Dongbo Snow Eagle didn't bother with him, and his figure turned into a stream of light and quickly rushed away from the meteorite bridge.
brush.
The silver-armored swordsman was also very fast. He almost dodged Dongbo Snow Eagle, and the two of them were close, followed by a cold sword light like a waning moon! Yes, this sword light was very cold, like a waning moon.
When the light of the sword lit up, even the space in the virtual world began to freeze, and the cold waning moon sword light directly slashed towards Dongbo Snow Eagle's throat.
"Get away!" The sound of the spear suddenly boomed, and it was as if a huge star suddenly expanded and burst out with dazzling light. Then it suddenly collapsed, and the burst of dazzling light suddenly shrank into a 'point'.
This point.
It turned into the tip of this spear!
The tip of the spear contained a whirlpool-like gravitational force, attracting the waning moon sword light to come closer to him! The terrifying cold air emitted by the waning moon sword light also invaded.
The gravity of the vortex also suddenly turned into a repulsive force! The direction of the waning moon sword light was affected by the rapid transformation of the gravitational repulsion force.
"Tsk!" The spear shaft grazed the sword, and the tip of the spear pierced the silver-armored swordsman's chest directly.
"Cang!" a sound.
The silver-armored swordsman stumbled back. He couldn't help but glance at this extraordinary person in surprise. Although the virtual world was different from the real world, it was affected everywhere, making his speed and power weaker in all aspects. His overall strength was only
It was at the seventh or eighth level. But the secret of that shot, he had to admit, was already superior to his sword skills!
Dongbo Snow Eagle also felt that the true meaning of the stars on his body was trembling slightly under the attack of cold air, but fortunately, the true meaning of the stars protecting the body did not collapse, not to mention that he still had the armor transformed into a green armor guard.
"Taiyin is indeed the most yin and cold! Just the cold air released is so shocking. Once it is really hit, I'm afraid I will freeze to death." This thought passed through Dongbo Snow Eagle's mind, but his body movements did not stop at all.
, rushed towards the meteorite bridge at high speed.
"Don't even think about leaving." The silver-armored swordsman staggered and immediately rushed forward to swing his sword again. He was inexperienced just now, but now that he knew the weirdness of the marksmanship, he was prepared.
"Uncle Fu, old thief, hurry up, hurry up, you two leave quickly!"
Chen Jiu had eight arms. In an instant, the eight gray metal arms vaguely showed the shadow of a dragon's head. His attack methods were extremely sophisticated. According to Dongbo Snow Eagle's judgment, the 'Eight Dragons True Meaning' should be a variant of the 'True Meaning of Life and Death'.
After all, the rules of heaven and earth have countless mysteries, and countless mysteries are finally combined into complete rules of heaven and earth!
So any mystery can theoretically be integrated.
This leads to the emergence of some relatively special unknown true meanings, but generally you can find similar ones. The true meaning of the eight dragons is similar to the 'true meaning of life and death'. Although Zhaozhao carries many death moves, there are hidden hidden meanings.
Endless vitality makes his moves perfect, and his eight arms are like a perfect cycle of life and death.
The other three silver-armored swordsmen also had a simple fight and immediately judged that although they had the upper hand in terms of power and speed, Chen Jiu was stronger in the secrets of the rules and had eight arms. Even if the three of them fought together, they would probably only be able to
It was difficult to win by suppressing this demigod. So we immediately turned to deal with Uncle Fu and the old thief.
"Don't even think about leaving." Chen Jiu was very brave and quickly approached the old thief, Uncle Fu, while using eight arms to entangle the silver-armored guard.
The silver-armored swordsman wants to kill Uncle Fu, the old thief, and Chen Jiu is by his side, so naturally they have to fight!
Both sides fight.
The silver-armored swordsmen will be weakened in the virtual world, but their strength is not reduced in the real world. Every time they fight, Chen Jiu's arms are shaken back. For a while, he can only try his best to wrap around the two silver swordsmen.
Guard A. There is another one who still kills Uncle Fu.
"Wow." There was a layer of black light flowing on Uncle Fu's body, and he was holding a shield in his hand.
"Block." He used his shield to resist the strike of the silver-armored swordsman.
Under the force of the impact, Uncle Fu used the force to fly faster toward the other side of the meteorite bridge.
"Want to leave?" The silver-armored swordsman sneered and caught up very quickly. He waved the sword in his hand again. Although Uncle Fu tried his best to resist with his shield, the silver-armored swordsman's sword skills were strange and unpredictable, and they were fast and continued very quickly.
All three knives struck him, and the ripples of black light on his body began to tremble. After three knives, the protective black light completely dissipated.
"Old Baldhead." The old thief with the goatee transformed into an illusory clone, deliberately confusing the silver-armored swordsman.
But it's useless, the silver-armored swordsmen are all staring at Uncle Fu and don't care about him at all.
"Peng." The semi-god-level shield in Uncle Fu's hand was thrown away directly. His hands were a little numb. There was nothing he could do. His body had been hit by three swords before, but the shield resisted more than ten times. Every time
The power of one blow was stronger than that of Chen Jiu, Lord Youlan and the others. Fortunately, Uncle Fu's true intention was powerful enough, so he was able to block it many times with the help of his shield, but in the end he couldn't hold it anymore.
"Wow!" Another slash came!
Uncle Fu looked desperate.
Too fast.
It's too late to use the god-level scroll. The god-level scroll needs to be taken out, torn open, and guided with magic power! Under the lightning-fast swords of the silver-armored swordsman, the last sword flew away his shield, followed by another.
Come on, how can he get there in time?
"I'm going to die like this? No, the god-level scroll is still on me." Uncle Fu was anxious. He was the only extraordinary mage among the three people in the team.
"Uncle Fu." Chen Jiu rushed over anxiously, but it was still too late.
"Not good." Dongbo Snow Eagle in the virtual world saw it too late, because the battle was too fast after all.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Fu.
That's the old man with the goatee!
Only he, who could instantly switch to phantom clones, could be saved in time.
"Drink!" The old thief with the goatee held a dagger and blocked the knife like lightning.
Peng!
Blocked!
The scimitar like a waning moon struck the dagger, but the terrifying power contained in the scimitar exploded, directly pressing the dagger and continuing to hit the old man with the goatee. Although he was wearing a demigod-level robe, this knife
The terrifying power contained in it... still impacted the old man with the goatee through his robes. He was thrown back and his eyes widened.
The one who is blocking this time is me. Because it is impossible for the phantom clone to block it.
Chen Jiu, who rushed over quickly, immediately waved his arm and slapped the silver-armored swordsman angrily. The silver-armored swordsman blocked the attack but stumbled back.
At this time, Uncle Fu hugged the old thief and immediately ran towards the other end of the Meteor Bridge. In just a short moment, he had already escaped.
"Let's go." Chen Jiu also immediately ran away.
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At the other end of the meteorite bridge, we stepped onto the dirt ground.
Dongbo Snow Eagle arrived first, followed by Uncle Fu who was holding the old thief.
"Old thief." Uncle Fu hugged the old thief, extremely anxious.
"Old thief, how are you?" Chen Jiulian came over.
The old man with a goatee grinned: "Help the village owner..." As soon as he said a few words, his whole body completely collapsed and turned into nothingness. Under that terrifying blow, the old thief's body couldn't bear it at all, and the particle level was
It was completely destroyed, but the powerful soul managed to keep the body alive for a while, but it collapsed and was destroyed as soon as it opened its mouth.
"Why are you so stupid?" Uncle Fu, a bald old man, had tears in his eyes. "You know you can't stop me, but you still block it! Old thief, old thief!"
The old thief grasps the true meaning of illusion.
This true meaning makes the old thief not very powerful and not dominant in power. Just like the virtual world is weak in attack power, although the illusion is better, it is still weak! The old thief is comparable in attack power.
He is one of the top three demigods of the Xia Clan. He is just an ordinary person who can change his illusions, is extremely powerful in saving lives, and is also extremely powerful in assassination.
"I know, I know this old thief thinks that I am an extraordinary mage and I am more useful to you, the owner of the village." Uncle Fu shed tears. At Feijian Villa, he and the old thief felt like brothers.
Chen Jiu's eyes were also slightly red.
Uncle Fu is his elder, and the old thief is also his elder.
I didn't expect to die here! Damn it, if I were stronger, I could trap three silver-armored swordsmen.
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The teams behind also came one by one.
Master Meishan and his team were separated. The man in black used a god-level scroll to act alone and successfully passed. Master Meishan and the girl in white robe also successfully passed. Everyone in their team was still alive.
The young sword emperor in golden clothes passed alone.
In the end, Wumahai and his companion, the tall and thin man 'Bahan', also died at the hands of the silver-armored swordsman! After all, Wumahai did not have eight arms and was not good at long-range attacks, so he could only deal with one silver-armored swordsman.
Although Na Bahan was quite powerful, he was almost killed by a sword even when he was almost at the bridge!
Four teams.
The Meishan master team is intact.
Dongbo Snow Eagle Chenjiu's team lost one person.
They are the only ones left in the team of Wu Mahai and the Young Sword Emperor in Golden Clothes.
"They're all here."
The atmosphere is obviously more depressing.
The owner of Meishan, the only intact member of the team, said, "Everyone understands that entering Hongshi Mountain is a narrow escape and a gamble! We have now passed the Meteor Bridge, and in front... that is, at the feet of Lian Tianteng, we should be able to do something about it there.
Required.”
The owner of Red Rock Mountain...
Back in the God Realm, the Red Stone Mountain was used to recruit disciples, attracting countless demigods to enter! This first paragraph is actually a gift!
As long as they come, demigods with good strength, or those who are lucky, will get some rewards and gifts after passing the meteorite bridge! As for the 'Lian Tian Teng'... that is the cruel selection process for truly recruiting disciples.
"Let's go." Dongbo Snow Eagle said as he looked at the dark land in front of him and the towering vine in the distance whose head could not be seen when he raised his head.
"Walk."
The master of Meishan, Dongbo Snow Eagle, Chen Jiu, the young sword emperor in gold, Wu Mahai, the girl in white robe, the man in black, and Uncle Fu all walked towards the direction of Liantian Teng. Although they suffered a lot, they could not stop before they came.
, they have all thought of it. Now that it has happened, they can only accept it! Move on!
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