Zhi ShouZhen did not hesitate to activate the eight-winged golden cicada and released the Forbidden Figurine Sacrifice Curse.
Xie Xuan and the other three looked startled at the same time.
"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beautiful face like jade!" Kong Jiuyan waved his folding fan, intoxicated, and the dragon and tiger gangsters sprayed from his nostrils were affected by his mind, and they transformed into beautiful houses and beautiful concubines, swaying and twisting in the air.
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"Come on, my little Liangmi, please obediently beat your legs and push your back!" Xie Xuan had a wretched smile on his face, and he couldn't help but stabbing with the big sword in his hand.
"A real man was born between heaven and earth, how can he hang around all day long? If he hears the Tao in the morning, he will die at night..." Zhou Chu's ghostly figure suddenly stopped and roared into the sky, with an excited expression on his face.
The next moment, the three of them woke up, and their field of vision was filled with a surge of sword light. At the same time, an injured soldier who fell to the ground suddenly jumped up, and the sword light was fast and fierce, piercing Zhikarima's vest, which happened to be
When he launched a counterattack against Xie Xuan and the others.
The pawn's face also transformed into Shikari Makoto, with a cold and ferocious smile on his face.
"Boom -" Following the surging sword energy, Xie Xuan, Kong Jiuyan, and Zhou Chu instinctively defended themselves with all their strength, dodging back and retreating.
"Dang!" The silk and bamboo sword came first, catching the light of the sword accurately, just like a fishing rod that has been waiting for a long time and finally waited for the fish to bite the hook.
It was only then that Xie Xuan and the other three realized that the sword energy that swept over them was just a bluff, and that the cold light was just an illusion and had no lethality at all.
Zhikarizhen stepped back and passed by the pawn. The latter fell down with a "plop", leaving only a shriveled human skin when he landed on the ground.
Zhikarizhen glanced at the soldiers around him, and his inner demon was not destroyed. He left his body the moment before he was hit by the sword and took on another person again.
Obviously, the inner demon was aware of the danger when he drew the sword and was able to escape in time. This also means that the inner demon gradually merged with his mind as he was killed again and again. I am in you, and you are in me.
I had a subtle feeling for him.
Even the sword struck by the inner demon just now had the killing intent of a triple-killing machine sword.
However, it is difficult for Zhikarizhen to accurately sense the other party, because this inner demon not only originates from himself, but also has a part of the monkey spirit.
"What a lawless evil cultivator!" Kong Jiuyan stared at the soldier's human skin, his nose flaring, and the blue-white dragon and tiger gangsha were like a series of horses, densely interlaced and covering Zhi ShouZhen.
Xie Xuan's big sword shook, and thousands of piles of sword energy and snow light swayed, whizzing towards Zhikarizhen. At the same time, he took a step diagonally and circled out of Zhikarizhen's perspective. His sword was hesitant, looking for an opportunity to strike with thunder.
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The figure around him flashed, as thin as light smoke, and quickly approached Zhikarima. He made hundreds of strokes with his palms, and his fingers poked, flicked, buckled, and plucked, forming dense shadows that seemed to turn into
Weapons such as spears, swords, knives, and halberds surrounded Shikarima and started a close fight.
Zhikarizhen swung his sword and stepped back, followed by shadows everywhere, pressing forward step by step, and attacking with both palms one after another. He was afraid that Zhikaruzhen would use evil spells again and confuse his mind, so he tightly wrapped around Zikkarizhen and wouldn't let him breathe.
opportunity.
The distance between the two sides was only about one foot, and Zhou Chu tried his best to fight close to his body, and his body skills were so weird and fast that Zhi Shou's true sword was unable to unfold. He could only move the sword spine, move around in the small space to block, and blocked Zhou Chu's attack.
Offensive line.
Kong Jiuyan saw Zhi Shou Zhen being entangled all around. The Dragon and Tiger Gangsha took advantage of the situation and turned from majestic to silent. It specifically attacked Zhi Shou Zhen's lower third road. The blue-white light beam was straight and curved, and suddenly suddenly from time to time.
Lift it up and go straight to the vital part of the crotch.
"Why did Kong Jiuyan become so shameless?" Mengmengda couldn't help but asked, "Is this the true face of this kid?"
Xie Xuan stood still, holding the sword in both arms, and his flashing eyes were locked on Zhikarizhen. Suddenly, he stepped forward and waved his arms, and the big sword slashed inwards. The roaring sword light was sharp and hard, and it was not the same.
Sooner or later, Zhikarizhen's long sword struck him as he changed direction, blocking his next change. Zhikarizhen's counterattack against Zhou Chu's sword was in vain, and he had to turn his sword around and retreat again.
Xie Xuan's big sword also suddenly retracted, his steps circled around, and he was once again out of Zhikarizhen's sight. The sword light flickered, and he moved with momentum, always exerting strong mental pressure on Zhikarizhen.
The talents of these young men are extremely extraordinary. They are worthy of being the proud sons from Bailu Academy. The Imperial Master lay on Shi Chong's back and watched the excitement for a while with interest. The beautiful young man who wielded the sword was probably the sword sweeper in the Dragon Boat Festival.
The heroes are safe. Sure enough, his swordsmanship is exquisite and his reputation is well-deserved. The most rare thing is that although this person was trapped in the White Heron Secret Realm, he never lost his mind. He must have a unique spiritual cultivation.
As for Wu Dalang, Mr. Zhao... the Imperial Master looked at Xie Xuan and others for a long time, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. Time flies by, the world is ruthless, and many old friends in the past have turned into ashes and are nowhere to be found.
The Taishou's Mansion has long since disappeared, and the former Jinling has been renamed Jiankang. Only the remnant souls of her and Egret are still struggling in this troubled world, looking for a chance of enlightenment.
The Imperial Master's eyes gradually turned cold as he glanced around. She knew Egret too well. This monster was dead but not frozen. It used its remnant soul to transform the secret realm again and again. It was just to use the power of the beings in the secret realm to regain the demon pill and bring it back to life.
"It's ridiculous, no matter how many times you evolve the past, the result will not change at all." The Imperial Master muttered to himself.
"What?" Shi Chong didn't hear clearly for a moment.
The Imperial Master's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to gently press Shi Chong's shoulders: "From now on, do as I say."
"The Lord of the Cave is in extreme danger. It is recommended to immediately consume the source of the mine and forcefully escape from the secret realm..." A crazy warning sound suddenly came from the Jinguyuan Cave.
Shi Chong was startled and looked around hurriedly. Although Yuan An's sword light was suppressed by Xie Xuan and the others, it did not appear defeated and he still had the strength to protect himself. So where did the danger come from?
"Huh?" Shi Chong heard Wang Liangmi on his back murmur softly, and then the warm and fragrant breath came close to him and said softly, "You have not lost your mind. Do you still remember your identity as a student of Bailu Academy?"
Shi Chong couldn't help but trembled, turned his head and said in silence: "Miss Wang, are you awake too? Great, I am Shi Chong!" He breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Wang, please be noble and stop using the knife to stab me.
It’s got me. It’s no joke if you accidentally miss it.”
The Imperial Master glanced down at the dagger in his hand, smiled faintly, threw away the dagger, and still held Shi Chong's shoulder with his other hand, asking: "Shi Chong, how long have you been in the secret realm of the underground palace? Find out...
What's going on?"
Shi Chong shook his head repeatedly: "I am still dizzy and confused, not much better than Brother Xuan and the others. Ah! Miss Wang, please forgive me, I will put you down now..."
He straightened up and wanted to put down Wang Liangmi, but the latter still lay on his back and said calmly: "Then do you know that our lives are hanging by a thread now?"