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Chapter 1008: Defending the enemy

Facing Wei Shichong's words, the other party decisively took action, Yi Tian secretly despised him from the bottom of his heart. He was also unlucky and pretended to be Pei Yuexiao, but he wanted to pretend to be Pei Yuexiao. This is not a mistake.

Sure enough, Wei Shichong laughed and said, "Looking at how you are most famous, you dare to pretend to be Master Pei. Although you are not very familiar with the Artifact Refiner Alliance, you have met Master Pei several times. This time you have fallen, so you can't ask the spiritual weapon to hand it over quickly, otherwise I won't blame you for being ruthless."

Yi Tian reached out and set off the sword light to resist the opponent's spell, then curled his lips and said in his heart that he was unlucky. If he pretended to be Sun Kai, he might be able to delay it. He raised his head and looked over the other party's greedy face and knew that today's matter would be decided before he would give up.

In fact, anyone who is not moved when seeing high-level spiritual weapons is afraid that the other party will have been thinking about it for a long time. Now that he has missed his words, he just found an excuse to take action. I believe that even if the other party really believes it, he will try his best to borrow spiritual weapons.

It would be better to tear my face like this, Yi Tian raised his lips and said, "It's also a lot of excuses to say so much. Since you want my spiritual weapon, you can get it yourself. Don't look at it as disgusting as you pretend."

After hearing this, Wei Shichong's face changed, but he didn't expect that he would not let the other party retreat at all. It seemed that the person in front of him was very confident about his strength.

But how could the first person in the middle stage of the God-Cultivation in the Dignity List show timidity when facing an early stage monk? He reached out to take out the spiritual sword to sacrifice it in his hand and then muttered a word in his mouth: "Change."

The three-foot green edge instantly changed like this dozens of times and then turned into thousands of thin lines and covered it from the head.

Yi Tian saw the situation without any panic, and he could do this kind of exercise. But he happened to have a newly refined dragon scale shield in his hand and took this opportunity to test his defense.

Then he reached out and injected mana into his hand, and turned it into a size of 1 ft. The sword thread flew to him three breaths, and only a dense "jingle" sound was heard. The swords were blocked by the dragon scale shield without any surprise.

Wei Shichong, who was standing in the distance, showed his greed expression on his face at this time. He knew the power of Ling Yao Hua Qian. Unexpectedly, the shield had such strong ability to resist and strike. After taking the easy move, he did not move at all and did not even damage the shield. On the contrary, it seemed that a gap appeared on his spiritual sword.

Yi Tian looked at the dragon scale shield in his hand with satisfaction and still admired his defense. He looked at Wei Shichong on the opposite side and sneered: "Since you have taken action, then take my move."

After saying that, I remembered that Taiyuan Sword came to directly draw the gourd according to the same trick. However, Wei Shichong's face turned extremely ugly at this time, and he was also very familiar with this trick. He blurted out: "I know all the 108 disciples of the inner sect of the Feiyu Sword Sect. Among the 36 disciples in the God Transformation Stage, who are you?"

Yi Tian didn't answer, but urged the Taiyuan Sword to spread the sword threads and approached the opponent from all directions. Wei Shichong saw that the situation was not good at first sight and hurriedly changed his sword and took action. A sword rain suddenly broke out in the sky.

The sound of "dingdong" was endless. After thousands of sword threads intersected with each other, the world was shaken. After the sword threads intersected, the rocks below and around were cut into countless pieces, leaving hundreds of traces on the cliff.

Unpredictable, I heard Wei Shichong snorting a few times. The sword silk finally broke through the defense and directly penetrated his elbow and cut off his left hand. It instantly turned into a meat scrap.

The god-transforming monk naturally had the ability to regenerate the broken arm. Wei Shichong endured the pain and hurriedly stepped back and took out a ring and blocked it in front of him. He hurriedly stopped the blood, and then used his power to transfer the spiritual energy to perform the regenerating technique of regenerating the limbs. After ten breaths, another left hand grew on the elbow that had been cut off the wrist. The skin was as delicate as a newborn baby, and it looked different from the skin color of other parts of the body.

At this time, Wei Shichong showed a look of fear on his face. The person in front of him was actually using the direct martial arts of the Feiyu Sword Sect. And seeing that he didn't have to be weak, he then asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? You must know that secretly learning the direct martial arts of the sect is a death sentence. You must have killed the direct martial arts of the sect and learned the swordsman secretly. The sect leader will not spare you."

Yi Tian said indifferently: "If you kill you, no one will know this is it?" After saying that, he finished speaking, the Taiyuan sword was sacrificing again in his hand, but this time he gathered thousands of sword threads together and condensed into a thin line and rushed towards Wei Shi.

"The spirit is transformed into thousands, staring into silk, this is a trick that only true disciples of the sect can learn. How could you?" Wei Shichong asked in shock and angrily.

"So that's the case. Thank you for solving my doubts. You will be qualified to continue asking me if you take this trick," Yi Tian said disdainfully.

After a breath of the thin sword thread, the surrounding spiritual space seemed to be torn apart. A thin vacuum area wrapped around the sword thread was directly drawn out to the place where it flew past.

Wei Shichong gritted his teeth and quickly reached out to take out two spiritual talismans, then spit out blood and activated them, and then shot towards the place where Yi Tian was.

Unexpectedly, he did not try his best to defend in this situation, but took out the talisman and attacked it, which showed that the power of the talisman was extraordinary.

"Zira" made two magic tricks intertwined in the air and rushed towards their opponents. Yi Tian once again sacrificed the dragon scale shield to put them in front of him. This time the protective cover was also opened at the same time. If this talisman was refined by a distraction cultivator, he would have to spend some money to take it off. His face darkened and he did not dare to be careless at all.

Two crisp sounds of "bang" came from the air, and the spells hit the target without any surprise. Yi Tian felt that his chest was stunned as if he was cut with a dragon scale shield and hammered it a few times. Later, the power of the talisman magic was slightly reduced and it actually dispersed and turned into sword threads to wrap himself up.

A stinging pain came from behind his arm, and the sword thread penetrated the protective cover and hit the dark golden skin. Fortunately, I had not been lazy at all over the years and practiced the Wanyuan Body Forging Technique to the second level. The surface of the skin on the arm showed a dark golden luster, blocking the sword thread. As for the body, I was wearing the Moon-Wangling Skin Armor, after sweeping my divine thoughts, I found that the sword threads had all made the clothes into sieves and then blocked them by the leather armor.

As for the pain, I came from places without leather armor. Although I practiced physical skills and had amazing defense, the pain was a real experience of the power of a high-level talisman.

Although the other party was unable to activate the talisman's power in a hurry, at least 70% of the attacks on him.

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Yi Tian swept his divine thoughts over the other party. At this time, a bloody thread on Wei Shichong's face suddenly appeared and slashed straight down from the Tianling Cap to split his entire body into two. It seemed that even the Nascent Soul could not escape, and the Niwan Palace was really hit by this.
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