"The trapped beast is still fighting. You have been entangled with me for so long just now. Is it just to trap you and me in this sword formation?"
Huang Meng chuckled and said with pretense of confidence. Although he felt a little guilty, he still maintained his previous confidence, and the sword array in the void around him had begun to gather momentum and could strike with a thunderous strike at any time.
Zhao Jiuge smiled when he heard the words and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in a leisurely manner. Under the head-to-head confrontation before, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual sea rolled inside his body, and his internal organs were naturally a little traumatized. Now seeing Huang Meng's question, Zhao Jiuge The smile on his face became even stronger, and then he spoke.
"You and I are trapped in this sword formation. Haven't we done enough? At least in this way, my disadvantage has been restored. Now we are on the same level again."
Huang Meng's face was gloomy, and he was somewhat unable to understand Zhao Jiuge's words. What he was most afraid of right now was that Zhao Jiuge would come to the rescue. In that case, even if Zhao Jiuge lost in the end, he would suffer heavy losses. Thinking about Zhao Jiuge's words just now, he was on the same level. , coupled with the sound of flying swords flying in the wind, Huang Meng's expression finally changed a little, and then he shouted with a trembling voice.
"You want to fight me to the death and activate the Eight Desolations Sword Formation. The current situation is what you wanted to create from the beginning!"
When he saw Zhao Jiuge smiling silently and acquiescing, Huang Meng's heartbeat seemed to slow down for half a beat. If the current situation was deliberately caused by Zhao Jiuge, then he would definitely be sure and be able to survive it better than him. In the current crisis, Huang Meng took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge. They said that human monks are more cunning and proficient in calculations. Today he can finally understand it.
In the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, seeing Zhao Jiuge plotting against him and being trapped in the Eight Desolations Sword Formation together with Huang Meng, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons' stunning face, which had always been calm, suddenly felt a little rippled, and she patted her side lightly. throne, and then said with some surprise.
"If this boy can practice safely in the future without any troubles, he will definitely be limitless. He will be cruel to his enemies and himself. Most people don't have the courage. Moreover, this boy has a tough mind. No wonder he can practice at such a young age. To this point.”
Although the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons was a little surprised in her words, her appreciation for Zhao Jiuge was self-evident, and it was precisely because Zhao Jiuge dared to attack herself that she was able to immediately reverse the originally unfavorable situation. Now he He and Huang Meng are equivalent to returning to the starting line.
Zhao Jiuge, who was on the competition stage, did not care about what others thought at this moment. When he saw that his plan was successful, the sound of swords around him, and the sound of the galloping wind kept ringing, Zhao Jiuge finally looked towards Huang Meng proudly. He smiled, then moved his mind, and controlled the Eight Desolations Sword Formation. Suddenly, the overwhelming sword energy began to bombard down continuously, bombarding Huang Meng and Zhao Jiuge in the middle.
The sudden change suddenly caused the expressions of the nine people who were watching to change. At the same time, they looked at Zhao Jiuge with a bit of admiration. After all, the demon cultivator has always respected the strong, and the strength can follow. The years are slowly increasing, but Zhao Jiuge's courage is not something that everyone can achieve. He made desperate moves for the final victory.
"Boom."
When the power of the Bahuang Sword Formation completely exploded, being in it was like feeling the roar of thousands of swords. Zhao Jiuge had never experienced it before, but now he could feel it personally this time.
The sound of various swords came directly down with them, one after another. Seeing the scene that he was most worried about happened, Huang Meng couldn't help but feel a little thirsty. He knew the power of the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, and even He didn't know whether he could withstand it in the end. In that case, it was entirely possible that the boat would capsize in the gutter.
But fortunately, the only thing he is more fortunate than Zi Wuji is that he is now in the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, and Zhao Jiuge is accompanying him. Instead of resisting the attack of the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, it is better to say that he is racing with Zhao Jiuge. Look, Let's see who can hold on longer, and Huang Meng doesn't believe that Zhao Jiuge, who is in the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, dares to kill himself.
Seeing the sword energy coming down one after another, Huang Meng didn't care about Zhao Jiuge at this moment. Instead, he directly waved his hammers to resist the sword energy, but he had already planned in his heart that even if there was something later, You must also hold Zhao Jiuge on your back.
The sword power had just been formed, so the power of the sword energy at the beginning was not great at all. Huang Meng's double hammers danced, leaving phantoms of the hammers in the void, which could easily crush the falling sword energy. On the other hand, Zhao Jiuge seemed to Before he could feel the anger on his face, his friend's raining sword energy kept bombarding him, but he himself was like a madman, gloating at Huang Meng's gloomy face.
The phantom of the Dharma Body on his body is constantly twisting and even rippling, consuming the spiritual power in the spiritual sea within his body. However, Zhao Jiuge doesn't care at all. After all, as long as the sword's power can be achieved, then he will naturally rely on 'Pixiu'. Xianyu's defense ability is gone.
Huang Meng kept yelling in his heart at this moment. If he had been a little more cautious and adopted a gradual crushing method, how could Zhao Jiuge rely on this momentary opportunity to directly make a comeback. The outcome would now be inextricable. If Zhao Jiuge came back later, What kind of unexpected method, then he himself will really capsize in the gutter today, and he will be humiliated.
As time went by, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to care about him, and even consumed his spiritual power at will. 'Zhi Ge' returned to Zhao Jiuge's hands, holding it tightly, its white luster reflected in the blazing Bahuang Sword Formation. Among them, it looked extremely dazzling.
The scene on the competition stage at this moment is a bit funny. It is not the fight between the two, but to see who can't withstand the power of the sword formation first. The two hold a sword in one hand, and the other holds a pair of hammers, scrambling to resist the falling sword. Sword energy like rain.
Even the middle-aged man in Confucian robes on the stage felt a little bit dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him, but he left the two of them alone, and even he did not expect that the situation would eventually turn into this. , now let’s see who can be more skilled and win the final victory.
As time went by, even with the strength of the two of them, it became a bit too much. The offensive became more and more fierce. Zhao Jiuge was thankful that he had a rich background, otherwise he would not have the confidence to persist in the end. And those who were defeated by the Bahuang Sword Formation before, who made them so unlucky.
Among the two, one was wearing a golden armor, and the other was wearing an armor with occasional lightning flashes on the surface, but the one who first showed signs of being unable to hold on was naturally Zhao Jiuge.
I saw that as the sword energy that fell like rain became more and more dense, more and more fish slipped through the net. The sword energy that bombarded Zhao Jiuge directly made the phantom of the Dharma body unable to bear it anymore. As it became weaker and weaker, it finally broke into pieces.
Zhao Jiuge felt a little bitter in his heart. In order to get a chance to open the Tianshan Pool this time, he basically spent all his resources. Now he can only think about getting this quota, and after entering the Tianshan Pool, he can also Not so disappointed, make up for all your losses.
Seeing that the phantom of the Dharma Body on Zhao Jiuge was shattered at this moment, several figures even exclaimed. In their opinion, Zhao Jiuge, who had lost the protection of the Dharma Body, was already at his wits end. Huang Meng, who had been observing Zhao Jiuge, also had a burst of joy in his eyes, but the result might be disappointing to them all.
After Zhao Jiuge's Dharma Body was shattered, it turned into a faint starlight. Zhao Jiuge just raised his head slightly and glanced at the Eight Desolations Divine Sword in the sky. His eyes were still as confident as a strategist, and there was no trace of panic at all.
This situation did not last long before a burst of black light erupted from Zhao Jiuge's body. The source of this black aura was naturally the 'Pixiu Immortal Jade' on Zhao Jiuge's waist.