The middle-aged man in gray robe gently swayed the jade fan in his hand, and the starlight on the fan appeared and emitted, and a violent wave suddenly appeared.
In the void, a cyan light curtain was rippling, and stars shone around it from time to time. Although Zhao Jiuge didn't know that this was a magic spell in front of him, the threat it brought to him was huge, but at this moment, he could only wait and see what happened.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom."
Four violent roars sounded in succession, and the four golden-patterned dragons bombarded the cyan light curtain with starlight almost in no particular order.
Golden light and cyan aura intertwined, like fireworks in the sky. Everyone was looking at the result of Zhao Jiuge and the middle-aged man in gray robe. Zhao Jiuge said nothing, pursed his mouth tightly, feeling the disappearance of the spiritual power in his body, and In that turmoil, he had to admit that this middle-aged man in gray robe was very powerful. He tried his best and still had equal strength.
Zhao Jiuge has always been relatively confident in his own strength. Relying on the foundation and various methods left over from the past, he has always felt that among the same realms, except for the leaders of several other holy places, he has no rivals. But today I met such a man. Although the middle-aged man in gray robes had half stepped into the spiritual sea realm, Zhao Jiuge still recognized his strength.
Now Zhao Jiuge has basically reached the end of his rope. Except for the Bahuang Sword Formation at the bottom of the box, all other means have been exhausted. However, from the current point of view, it still has not much effect. Zhao Jiuge is struggling at the moment. What will happen later? To escape, he should continue to use the Eight Desolate Sword Formation with all his strength.
In the void, the four golden-patterned dragons were still clashing with the cyan light curtain, but the movement was getting louder and louder. Then Zhao Jiuge shrank his eyes, and the two of them were evenly matched. His own golden-patterned dragon actually He was blocked by the middle-aged man in gray robe. As the four golden-patterned dragons dissipated, Zhao Jiuge felt distressed again. The six golden-patterned dragons had to reunite again. Along the way, this golden-patterned dragon didn't know how to help. It passed him so many times, and at the same time, I don’t know how many times it condensed.
The middle-aged man in gray robe seemed to have been defeated, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He stood still for a long time without speaking, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent. The two of them took this opportunity to adjust the spiritual power in their bodies.
However, the middle-aged man in gray robe has plenty of time, and Zhao Jiuge does not have that much time to spend with him. After all, he is now on the demon hunting list, and someone may come later, which will be another change.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's breath trembled, and he was ready to say a few harsh words and then withdraw. Anyway, today's goal has been achieved. Not a single disciple of Wandao Sect was left alive. There is no need for him and this middle-aged man in gray robe to fight to the death. The big deal In another place, I found an opportunity to kill other Wandao Sect disciples.
However, seeing the change in Zhao Jiuge's aura, the middle-aged man in gray robe could no longer remain calm, thinking that Zhao Jiuge was going to take action again. The fight just now had already left him with lingering fears and was filled with shock.
Originally, he had already half-stepped into the realm of the spiritual sea, so he was full of arrogance and looked down upon ordinary monks. However, Zhao Jiuge was not an ordinary person. He was born in the Xuantian Sword Sect of the Holy Land. The more cautious a person like him, the more cautious he was when faced with Zhao Jiuge. Be more alert and careful.
Originally, the man in gray robe wanted to keep Zhao Jiuge, but after seeing how difficult Zhao Jiuge was, he couldn't do anything about it, so his mind changed. He would stay if he could, and withdraw if he couldn't. He had the same idea as Zhao Jiuge, because he couldn't guess either. I wonder if Zhao Jiuge has a trump card. After all, he came out of the Holy Land before.
"Boy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but you don't understand the principle that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. If you act like this, sooner or later you will fall into the hands of others."
Seeing the change in Zhao Jiuge's aura, the middle-aged man in gray robe immediately spoke, as if he wanted to stop Zhao Jiuge from continuing his attack.
Unexpectedly, it was okay for the man in gray robe not to speak. When he spoke, Zhao Jiuge immediately became a little angry. Zhao Jiuge originally chose to leave, but at this time, the middle-aged man in gray robe still wanted to teach him a lesson. Zhao Jiuge immediately Changed my mind.
"Humph, of course I understand this truth, but I think you don't understand it very well. Today I will let you understand this truth. Besides, as I said, it's not your turn to control how I act!"
After the words fell, some fiery aura emitted, and the fiery red light of Zhao Jiuge's body was looming. The eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords, like dragons, shuttled back and forth in the air. The aura emitted by each Eight Desolate Divine Sword revealed that Feeling sharp.
Zhao Jiuge actually misunderstood the middle-aged man in gray robe. Even though they were evenly matched, the middle-aged man in gray robe Mazi also had the intention to quit. He left after just saying a few words. He didn't want to stay here and fight Zhao Jiuge. After all, he has practiced all the way till now. It was not easy to come by, but who knew that it would anger Zhao Jiuge.
Seeing the sudden strangeness and feeling the eight flying swords with fierce auras, the middle-aged man in gray robe was shocked. He thought that Zhao Jiuge had a more powerful method. Even if he was not afraid, after the final battle, First of all, regardless of winning or losing, I'm afraid there will be heavy losses. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in gray robe becomes even more determined to quit.
"Just continue to be rampant. If you can, stay here today and don't leave. We'll see if anyone comes to deal with you later."
After saying these words, the middle-aged man in gray robe made an unexpected move. His body moved, auras of light rippled around him, and he actually chose to run away.
Zhao Jiuge was still listening to those words. When he saw the actions of the middle-aged man in gray robe, he was stunned for a long time. He originally thought that the middle-aged man in gray robe wanted to have a big fight with him, but who knew that he would actually be strong on the outside? If the middle-aged man in gray robe is willing to fight with him, I'm afraid he will also find it very difficult.
Not only Zhao Jiuge was a little stunned, but many onlookers around him were also very dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the monk sitting here was so useless and didn't even have the courage to fight. But at this moment, Zhao Jiuge, they didn't even dare to be brave. When I spoke out, I felt contempt in my heart.
"Hahaha…"
Zhao Jiuge, who took a long time to figure out what was going on, couldn't help but laugh to the sky. He looked a bit arrogant, and then he quickly took back the eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords.
Then Zhao Jiuge held "Han Ming" and gave the surrounding crowd a cold look. No one in the crowd dared to look Zhao Jiuge in the eyes. When Zhao Jiuge looked over, his eyes became a little dodgeful.
"Let me tell you, don't let me see Wandao Sect's disciples again in Bai'e City. If you let me know, I will continue to come and kill them just like today."
This time, no one dared to refute Zhao Jiuge's words. The whole place was completely silent. Zhao Jiuge looked at this scene with satisfaction. After staying and threatening, he left immediately. After all, if he didn't leave, if there was such a big commotion here, someone would come. As for returning here, this is purely a deliberate threat. The fool will come here again and throw himself into a trap.