Chapter 1868

Now he knows the strength of Zhongwu's move. If we exclude the weakness of gathering power at the beginning, Zhongwu's ability in this field is very good.

It's just that it took too long to get together at the beginning.

If Liu Qian is such a fast and destructive opponent, I'm afraid that before the golden flying sword appeared, Liu Qian had already got close to Zhongwu's body and started fighting with him. In this case, naturally, there is no way to run the five elements rotation sword array freely.

The speed of yanlingshan was not as fast as Liu Qian's, and there was no very powerful means to strike the enemy from a long distance. So at the beginning, although the five color flying sword was not so powerful, he was still pressed in the same place, and the speed of approaching Zhongwu was relatively slow.

If Liu moved here, he would not be so busy with Zhongwu. He would jump in front of Zhongwu, and then he would be attacked like a storm.

Or just give Zhongwu a Zhiji sword in the same place. Whether it's shooting at the five color light hole or Zhongwu himself, you can get some good results. There's no way for Zhongwu to gather safely.

Yan Lingshan can't do such a thing, so he can only be beaten passively, and finally let Zhongwu use his strongest means.

Yan Lingshan still has to spend most of his energy on dealing with the golden flying swords on his chest. He doesn't care much about the flying swords in the five color light cave.

Zhongwu's face gradually shows a grim smile. Now yanlingshan has fallen into a dilemma. If he deals with those five color flying swords, then the golden sword will directly pass through his chest, and the powerful force will directly explode in yanlingshan's body. Even if he can't kill yanlingshan, he will be seriously injured.

Under such circumstances, yanlingshan does not have any assistance. Once he is seriously injured, there is only one way, that is, to die.

It's impossible for Liu Qian and Bai Chong to get away from the battle. How many of his subordinates come in, they just deliver food.

But if Yan Lingshan only deals with the golden long sword and ignores the five color flying swords, the power of the five color flying swords is not very powerful, but the victory lies in more proficiency. As long as there are enough five color flying swords, Yan Lingshan's defense can be broken and he will be seriously injured in the end.

The best way is to deal with the golden flying sword first. Zhongwu knows his own set of things very well. If he wants to face it himself, he will choose to do the same.

As he expected, Yan Lingshan chose to deal with the golden flying sword crisis first. After all, this thing can threaten his life in a short time.

After Yanling mountain tried to suppress, now the golden flying sword can no longer pierce into Yanling mountain.

Yan Lingshan didn't look up to look at the five color flying swords. Just as the flying swords were approaching, the virtual shadow of Yan Mountain appeared again behind him. Yan Mountain seemed to cover Yan Lingshan. Then the five color flying swords hit the wall of Yan Mountain. It was clear that it was a virtual shadow, but there were white traces on the wall.

However, the sharpness of the five color flying sword can not break through the protection of these mountain walls.

Zhongwu's face changed and he scolded "tortoise."

The domain ability of Yanling mountain is obviously defense. The earth is the hardest thing in the world, thick soil.

No matter how anxious Zhong Wu was, the flying sword only broke a few mountain walls, but it didn't hurt the body of Yanling mountain.

Yan Lingshan was able to concentrate on looking at the golden flying sword in his body. His hands were full of milky white, and he could hardly see the original appearance of his hands. The long sword was originally wrapped by the golden light, and this kind of golden light is very aggressive, and always wants to extend to the outside. The dense sword Qi also caused a lot of small wounds on Yan Lingshan.

But with the passage of time, the attack of long sword has slowly fallen down, and the attack of golden light is not as strong as it was at the beginning. Surrounded by the Milky light, it gradually becomes the defensive.

"No, I'll let this boy support me again. If I spend it, I must not be his opponent. I want to break his defense quickly."

Seeing this scene, Zhong Wu understood that the longer he dragged on, the worse it would be for him. When he broke the defense of Yanling mountain like this, a new sword appeared in his hand. Then he drew a stroke on his palm, and a red blood flew into the sky, just like there was life. After it appeared, he went straight to the five color light hole.

The original five color flow of the light hole in the light hole after receiving these blood donation, five color slowly disappeared, replaced by a kind of blood color.

Zhongwu's face turned pale, and he sacrificed his blood essence. At this moment, the sword array had changed greatly. The flying sword from inside had become completely bloody.

It seems that there is a strong evil spirit, and the destructive power has gone up several grades.

Of course, this will do great damage to Zhongwu himself, but at this time, in order to deal with Yan Lingshan, he can only use this method to damage himself by 800 and the enemy by 1000.

From the beginning of his cultivation, he has experienced countless battles, big and small. In the past, there were many such examples. As long as he killed the enemy first, there were countless possibilities, and there was hope to live. No matter how much he paid, he had to kill the enemy first.

The power of the bloody flying sword has increased a lot. It is nailed on the mountain wall, and almost a common blade is inserted into it. It is nailed on the mountain wall and cracks like a spider web.

Then a few bloody flying swords hit, and the mountain wall finally fell down with a roar. Yanling mountain was also exposed in front of Zhongwu's vision.

At this time, Yan Lingshan finally raised his head. He looked at Zhongwu, and his smile was ironic.

Zhongwu sword pointed to Yanling mountain, and another round of flying sword attacked. But Yanling mountain's eyes flashed, and the shadow of Yanshan on his body shook for a while, and then a mountain wall appeared in front of him.

Zhong Wu Leng for a while, gnashing his teeth and saying, "it's really a tough turtle."

The bloody long sword turns a corner and wants to attack Yanling mountain from other directions, but those mountain walls are like a shadow. Wherever the flying sword goes, they will appear, just like brown candy. They can't get rid of it at all.

In desperation, Zhongwu could only command the Feijian attack. At last, although he broke the wall, it soon appeared again.

By this time, Zhong Wu finally realized that it was not Yan Lingshan, whose domain ability was slow to restrain himself, but Yan Lingshan, who was strong in defense. He felt that even if Yan Lingshan stood there and asked him to fight, he might not be able to break through Yan Lingshan's defense.

Well, if it goes on like this, he will lose in the end. Yan Lingshan is about to take control of his magic weapon, the golden flying sword.

"No, I have to break this mountain. If I go on like this, I'll be finished."

Zhongwu saw Yan Lingshan under the protection of Yan Mountain. He felt a little crazy. No matter what the cost, he would kill Yan Lingshan.

All of a sudden, a strong wind came. It wasn't the strong wind in the wind roaring array. In fact, it was a kind of sharp sword Qi. The virtual shadow of Yanshan mountain on the body of Yanling mountain made a sound of "Ding Ding Ding". It seemed that countless weapons hit the mountain wall. Zhong Wu was carried by the strong wind and slowly rose to the entrance of the sword array. Then he stood at the entrance of the sword array, No more swords.

The light hole of sword array was broken, but it didn't disappear like this. The powerful energy slowly came to Zhongwu, and the momentum of Zhongwu changed dramatically.

Zhongwu's sword points to Yanling mountain. A sharp sword comes out between his fingers and shoots directly. On the wall of Yanling mountain, there is a small hole. It's dark and shoots directly through the wall. When he comes to Yanling mountain, Yanling mountain is surprised. He didn't expect that Zhongwu still has the means to hurt himself.

For a moment, his right arm was directly shot out of a hole, and the blood was flowing. The golden flying sword, which had been quiet, was a little irritable at this time. The golden light looked like it was ready to move. It seemed that it would come back at any time.

Zhongwu had already shot, and he flew out. There was a lot of sword Qi around him. It seemed that there was no target to shoot. But in the end, it would hit Yanling mountain. The mountain wall could barely resist these things, but the real strength was Zhongwu himself.

Although he doesn't have a sword in his hand now, he has already become a sword at this time. Two fingers make Yan Lingshan feel terrible. And with Zhongwu's attack, the golden flying sword that had been quiet began to explode.

He was originally on the defensive, in order to stop the erosion of Yanling mountain.

But now he echoes with Zhongwu. It seems that he is going to burst out all his strength and fight to the death.

"The old guy can't wait any longer. If he wants to decide with me at this time, he won't have any hope."

Yan Lingshan knows very well in his heart, but how to deal with Zhongwu's attack also makes him really difficult.

Zhongwu's speed is very slow, even no different from that of an ordinary person.

If it's normal, this sword can't pierce him, but now he's trapped in the same place by the golden flying sword and can't move, just like a target. He can only be passively frozen.

Zhong Wu stepped on the sword like this. He stretched his fingers forward. This was his sword. Although the speed was very slow, after a few breaths, he finally came to Yanling mountain.