Facing the surging White Tiger Punishing Evil Sword Light, Zhao Shi's eyes shone red, the blood lotus was not sheathed, a layer of tiny sword light overflowed from the body surface, the red shadow flickered, and a wave of white sword energy appeared ten feet away outside.

Zhao Shi's face is solemn, Shen Lang doesn't say anything about sword intent in the way of swordsmanship, even the technique of controlling sword energy is extremely crude in his opinion, if he is given half of Shen Lang's strength, he can kill him with a snap of his fingers on the spot.

But if there is no if, no matter how big the flaw is, under the urging of the Jindan-level mana and the magic weapon of life, he may capsize the ship if he is not careful, and die instantly on the spot.

Seeing Zhao Shi easily dodging his sword light's siege, Shen Lang finally became serious. This was his real all-out blow, not just comparable, it was enough to prove the opponent's strength.

Zhao Shi flickered like a ghost, and the red and black figure turned into a band of light, rushing left and right in the dazzling white white tiger killing evil sword qi group, and the sword qi group slashed wildly, but Zhao Shi was like a nimble little fish Children are generally not affected much.

"I want to see how you hide again?"

Shen Lang tapped his long and slender fingers several times, and the white cloud seal floating on his chest flashed with light, and three white sword-like clouds flew out in a row. Surround Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi, who was dodging quickly in the sky, fixed his figure slightly. Looking up, he saw white jade-like flying swords stabbing towards him in all directions. The tip of the sword was aimed at Zhao Shi. .

In the eyes of outsiders, it looks like a huge white sword balloon exuding a sharp and piercing feeling appeared between the sky and the earth. There is a small red and black dot in the middle of the sword balloon, which cannot be retreated or hidden. hide.

"Zhao Shi is in danger."

The deep blue Liuyue, who has been silent for a long time and has no sense of presence, speaks out. Because of her excellent defensive skills, she has always played the role of support and protection. At this moment, she made an immediate decision out of professional sensitivity. own judgment.

But she was a little hesitant, looked at Yuan Qianjun and asked, "Do you think so?"

She didn't have any relevant information about the specific data of the heavenly exercises, and she didn't know how accurate the judgments were.

Yuan Qianjun just shook his head, did not speak, and watched the battle carefully.

"Blood lotus sword."

Zhao Shi, who was about to be pierced by Wan Jian, said softly, showing four flying swords of various colors emitting light, making his escape speed a little faster, and breaking through to the point of the huge sword balloon surrounding him .

The Golden Core cultivators present looked sideways at Zhao Shi's flying swords. The three flying swords, which were high-grade magic weapons, were nothing more than nothing. Even if they were a little strange, they were nothing more than gadgets to them.

However, although the blood lotus sword at the forefront is not very strong, it brings a dangerous atmosphere to them. Although it is a magic weapon, it also has a trace of magic weapon, which is really confusing.

Immortal Jianhu suddenly said: "Friend Shen, after this person dies in battle, can you lend me this magic weapon? This kind of refining method is somewhat similar to the method of blood refining, which makes me a little curious."

Shen Junlin waved his hand: "Why borrow it? It's just a set of magical tools, so I gave it to fellow Taoists."

Of course he knew that Zhao Shi, the strongest among the extraterrestrial demons, had an extraordinary magic weapon, but since Jianhu begged for it, he would naturally not be stingy.

Seeing this, Bai Gu showed a hint of sneer, and didn't say anything.

These natives want beauty, not to mention the king's natal magic weapon, any player's natal magic weapon will not explode with their death, this is the system's protection of the players' core equipment.

Led by the Blood Lotus Sword,

Connecting with the other three flying swords, it turned into a sharp red sword aura tornado and pierced straight towards the white tiger killing evil sword aura in front of him.

Zizi~

Between the explosion of the white and red aura, a small opening was broken in the seemingly extraordinary enveloping net. Zhao Shi's figure flashed and disappeared into the white sword balloon together with the four flying swords. The huge white sword balloon shrank rapidly, but Only a cloud of air can be captured.

Shen Lang's face turned blue, and the White Tiger Punishing Evil Sword Qi all over the sky under the movement of his spiritual consciousness once again killed Zhao Shiwei, but his sword energy was much faster than Zhao Shi, but for some reason, there were four people around him. Zhao Shi of Flying Sword was able to easily dodge his sword energy.

A small amount of sword energy attacks had no effect on him at all, and it would take an untraceable amount of time for a large wave of sword energy to surround him, but Zhao Shi would often run away before these large waves of sword energy surrounded him, just like It was he who knew what Shen Lang was thinking like the roundworm in Shen Lang's stomach.

After so many times, Zhao Shi still had nothing to do, but Shen Lang's mana had already been consumed by less than half.

"Are you a mouse? Dare you take my trick head-on?" Shen Lang finally couldn't help Zhao Shi's wretched style of play, and taunted him.

Jianhu outside the field sighed slightly to Shen Junlin beside him: "The other party...is extremely rich in mana and combat experience, it's like an old monster who has experienced hundreds of thousands, and has no strength to crush There's simply no way to fight that."

The life experience of the players is far inferior to these high-level cultivators, but it is far superior in terms of combat experience. After all, it is not a problem for a qualified player to die thousands of times in various duels and adventures.

Although the indigenous high-level immortal cultivators have also experienced hundreds of years, and there is no shortage of battles, how can they compare with the life-threatening battles of players who eat and drink.

Faced with Shen Lang's taunts, Zhao Shi didn't even bother to answer them. The taunts from his opponents who were on the verge of failure not only wouldn't make him angry, but on the contrary it was a rare honor.

The white sword qi whizzed and danced, seemingly blocking every space, but a black and red fish-like figure was able to shuttle freely through it, making Shen Lang look even more frustrated.

"Lang'er, calm down, stop wasting mana like this, and use your spiritual sense to lock his position and defeat the enemy with one blow." Shen Junlin, who had been watching quietly by the side, reminded him.

"Okay, father."

Shen Lang took a deep breath, suppressing the irritability in his heart, the white tiger killing evil sword energy all over the sky no longer fluttered around Zhao Shi in vain, and shot back at the white cloud seal on his chest like a white bird returning to the forest up, into it.

A layer of substantive white light lit up on the white jade seal, slowly forming the appearance of a metal white tiger, its beard moving with the wind, lifelike, exuding the chilling aura of the western white tiger, one of the four spirits.

"Die!"

Shen Lang waved his sleeve again, and the metal white tiger flowed and deformed like a liquid, stretched, and turned into a simple and majestic white flying sword. The flying sword was engraved with the scene of a white tiger roaring up to the sky.

The white tiger flying sword shook, turned into a dazzling white light and shot at Zhao Shi. Before the sword arrived, a strong murderous aura locked on Zhao Shi's soul, no matter how far he ran to the ends of the earth, he would never escape.

At the same time, Zhao Shi was shocked again, and a huge Jindan peak-level spiritual consciousness ruthlessly suppressed him, making it difficult for him to walk and move.

It was Shen Junlin who finally acted regardless of his face. In fact, it can't be said that he didn't care about his face. The player's voice is low.

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