Chapter 538

Suddenly, sang Li seemed to feel something and stopped, while the witch in front also sensed danger and stopped immediately. The two women, separated by a low but steep mountain, urged their magic powers. They exerted their magic powers almost at the same time and printed them on the opposite mountain.

The two women's violent magical powers collided inside the mountain across the mountain. After a short silence, the mountain suddenly collapsed, and smoke filled the air like fog.

In the fog, the rune mark began to collapse and disintegrate, turning into a little light, like a burst of fireworks, and the two women could not see each other. They were flying in the fireworks, and the sword balls in their sleeves flew out. Their graceful bodies danced like fireflies, and small flying swords and machetes danced in their dresses.

Sang zhe followed his father sang ye zunshen and learned the sword technique, while the opposite witch was a disciple of the magic knife froradha and practiced the sword technique.

Almost instantly, they touched each other, like two butterflies entangled and flying in fireworks, knife pills and sword pills tinkling and ringing, and tiny knives collided with swords, bursting out a string of flames.

"The sword technique of mulberry leaf God, you are mulberry!"

"Magic knife Fu raduo's knife technique, you are Li!"

The two women immediately recognized each other's sword skills and knife skills. In the light of the sword, two girls who were as graceful as a startling girl burst out at close range. The knife light passed through the magic power, and the sword light crossed their hair. The rolling knife balls and sword balls burst out bright light, illuminating their eyes and the other place.

Although their bodies look slender and weak, they hide and even surpass the power of Qin Mu in their bodies. Seeing each other's instant, their minds have not had time to react, and their bodies have reacted. Their palms, elbows, shoulders, legs and knees are storming towards each other!

The two women groaned, each caught, fell out of the fireworks, rolled like a broken sack rolling down the hillside, and fell six or seven miles, which stopped the momentum.

Just as they stopped their momentum, the sword pills and knife pills they attacked their opponents also came to their heads. The swords and knives rained down, and in an instant, hundreds of machetes and flying swords in the sword pills poured out.

The two women rolled over and over again. Sang Tuo took down the bow and arrow from her back and rolled over like a civet cat. After rolling for a week, more than a dozen arrows were shot. Thirteen miles away from her, she also took out her magic bow to fight back.

And behind them, the light of knife and sword kept falling.

They bypassed a mountain and fought across the mountain. The bowstring vibrated, and the crisp sound came, and the mountain was immediately shot out of a dozen holes.

They hurried to avoid each other's sharp arrows and swords. Sang suddenly saw the huge axe and gun, and they unexpectedly killed back to the place where the axe and gun crossed.

One of the two women rushed to the axe, the other jumped to the black gun, and made a snake like attack on the other side at the same time. When they reached the top of the two magic soldiers, the two women suddenly fell like a meteor, and at the same time, they each threw their hands in midair.

"Ah -"

A scream came, and sang Pang looked hurriedly. She fell into the trap she had left here earlier, and immediately touched the sword pill array she had laid!

As the only surviving descendant of mulberry leaf God, mulberry has everything she wants. She can't refine sword pills like Qin Mu, but there are no few sword pills on her body.

She put her seven sword pills in her seven star sword map. The seven star sword map is a kind of sword map of taihuangtian. The supernatural powers of taihuangtian are too lazy to cultivate the number of skills, so they adopted the most simple and clear method, that is, copying the sword map left by their ancestors, refining treasure according to the sword map left by their ancestors, and the saved time can be used for cultivation.

Seven star sword is one of them.

The seven star sword map is not complicated. Many magical powers silently abide by the stereotyped plagiarism array map, which is not powerful, but with the power of seven sword pills, it is not trivial.

In this situation of life and death, even a little time is enough to decide life and death, let alone fall into the array trap.

Without thinking, sang Zhe, bent his bow and shot. Countless arrow lights shot into the sword picture. He left and right blocked her attack, desperately blocking her attack. But the next moment, the sword balls in Sang Zhe's hand roared out, and the flying swords in the sword balls were in a line. The first flying sword stabbed into the center of her eyebrow, the second flying sword came one after another, passed through the center of her eyebrow, and hundreds of sword lights flew out of the back of her head.

His body was stiff, and then he was submerged by countless flying swords bursting out of the seven star sword picture.

"I won?"

Sang Yu was stunned, and his confidence increased greatly. He put away the seven star sword map and the sword pill, left the intersection of axes and guns, and searched everywhere for his opponent.

Outside the sand table world, the mulberry leaf God sweats like rain. He is a God, and his eyesight is old. Naturally, he can see that it is only a fluke that his daughter can surpass him.

After the massacre, although sang zhe practiced hard recently, experienced many life and death battles, and charged in front of the battle, he was still inferior to such experienced demon masters as Yu, and was far inferior to each other in life and death.

It's a fluke to defeat him, but it's impossible to win by chance every time. In case you encounter other demon masters, your last relatives will also be buried in front of you.

Suddenly, the mulberry leaf God was slightly stunned and surveyed the sand table world.

In the sand table world, several more battles ended, and the number of demon masters decreased sharply, leaving only two people, one is zhehuali, the disciple of bindira, and the other is Jiang Yi, another disciple of the real demon sumo.

The young masters of taihuangtian also include Qin Mu, Yuhe, sang Jia and Shu Yao. When Yu he found Shu Yao, they joined hands to kill the strong enemy with superior strength.

Of course, more people were killed by Qin Mu, who beat millet.

It is precisely because Qin Mu killed three demon masters in a row that the supernatural powers of taihuangtian took advantage of the number of people.

Jiang Yi's strength is extremely high, but he fought hard with his opponent so that he was seriously injured, and the remaining combat power is not high. Maybe this will be sang Zhe's chance to survive.

"However, Yu He and Shu Yao, the two masters, were also injured..."

Mulberry leaf revered God's heart tightened again, watching his daughter go straight to the direction of the iron boy.

At the edge of the sand table world, zhehuali was like an ascetic monk with a magic knife on his back. He walked forward step by step. He didn't use any magic powers, and the speed was not fast. His steps seemed to be measured accurately with a ruler. Every step, the size must be the same, no longer, no shorter.

This is the rule of his knife technique.

The masters of the demon clan are often wild, their moves are open and close, informal, and sometimes suddenly burst into amazing combat power.

While zhe Huali first followed the divine knife Luo Wushuang, which is called the existence of God. Luo Wushuang's knife technique is skilled in calculation. His knife technique is well regulated. The direction, strength, footwork, body method, and even the motion trajectory of every muscle in the body have strict measurements, and no half error is allowed.

And the deeper movement of vitality, the mobilization of vitality, mind and energy must also comply with the rules.

Zhehuali grew up under this kind of instruction. Different from the supernatural powers of taihuangtian, in order to learn Luo Wushuang's knife technique, he must be proficient in arithmetic, and he must achieve extremely high achievements to master Luo Wushuang's knife technique.

Although he was ordered to descend to taihuangtian and worship bindiro as a teacher, he did not learn bindiro's unrestrained pride. He still restrained his words and deeds according to the rules learned from Luo Wushuang, and there was no mistake.

He came to the fire wall of the sand table world, looked up and saw Qin Mu with his back to him, holding a sword to examine his craft in the light of the fire.

Different from his preciseness, he saw that the boy had the unrestrained pride of binding the sun.

The figure of the young man holding up his sword has a unique heroic style. Appreciating the sword in front of the fire is something he can't learn.

Zhehuali couldn't help but accelerate his heart, but then stabilized his mind. At this time, he saw that the boy holding the sword seemed to hear his heart stall, raised his head and lowered it, sideways looking at him with the rest of his eyes.

However, he soon found that the boy was not looking at him with the rest of his eyes, but looking at the sword body, using the bright sword body as a mirror to look at him.

"The reason why I made an afterthought was to interfere with my judgment. If I took the opportunity to make a mistake in my judgment, he would take the lead."

Zhe Hua Li eyebrows light pick, as they are such masters of Taoist magic, if the enemy's subtle body movements are misjudged, they will be seized by the other party.

Sometimes the victory or defeat is based on only a slight mistake!

"It's not as hot as a man of his age."

Zhehuali breathed in, and his chest swelled. It was this young man, the master of the divine knife, who had always been thinking about it, and asked him to find this person and show his knife technique to the other party!

Zhehuali suddenly bowed to Qin Mu and said in a deep voice, "my master Luo unparalleled."

Qin Mu turned around, put his sword on the smelting platform and said, "I know, I remember him."

Zhehuali didn't get up and continued, "Master said, if I meet you, please look at the knife technique he created!"

When he bowed down, the demon eyes of the demon knife behind him suddenly opened, blood eyes rotated, pupils were raised, and his eyes fell on Qin Mu.

Qin Mu smiled, put his palm on the smelting platform, and his flying sword flew like fine sand, condensed under his palm, and became a perfect ball, the size of a finger.

"I also want to see his knife technique."

Qin Mu held the sword pill and said, "you show his sword technique on his behalf, so when you salute me, you don't respect me, but respect him?"

Zhe Huali straightened up and nodded.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "he made a knife with one arm. Did you learn one hand or two hands by learning his knife technique?"

Zhehuali's pupils suddenly contracted.

Qin Mu didn't let go of any subtle changes in his face. He noticed his narrowed eyes, and the smile on his face gradually became rich: "zhehuali, you can show me his knife technique."

Zhehuali immediately felt an invisible pressure on his heart!

Qin Mu asked him whether he had learned one hand or two hands, which caused unparalleled pressure on his Taoist heart, because Luo Wushuang was a one armed magic knife!

Learning one hand means that his other arm is useless. The arm that is useless in battle, no matter what magical powers and methods he uses, will not integrate perfectly with the arm that holds the knife. In this way, there will be flaws to follow.

Learn two hands, that is, you haven't learned Luo Wushuang's one armed magic knife. If you use Luo Wushuang's knife technique with two hands, you can't use the perfect knife technique, and you can't grasp the essence of Luo Wushuang's knife technique!

Zhehuali was ordered to lower the world this time. In addition to Luo Wushuang's wish, the main purpose is to find a way to make his knife technique perfect from bindiro. It is also to make up for his shortcomings through experience and combat, so that he can go further and become a young true God on the magic of Taoism!

Now, in front of him, he was seen through by his opponent. No matter whether he could get a knife or not, he was a little difficult to ride a tiger!

Outside the sand table world, the woodcutter saint's eyes lit up, glanced at the Black Tiger God beside him, and said in a deep voice, "his state of mind is obviously outrageous, and he suppressed zhehuali's state of mind as soon as he saw him. Why do you say that his state of mind cultivation is too bad?"

The black tiger god slapped his ears on the back of his head and whispered, "his mood is obviously very bad, and his face changes a lot... By the way, Lord, didn't you just say that he is too jumpy and his mood cultivation is too bad?"

The woodcutter saint's face remained unchanged: "I didn't. don't talk nonsense. You heard wrong."

The black tiger god curled his mouth, and a blue vein appeared on the woodcutter saint's forehead. The Black Tiger God quickly lowered his eyebrows and said with a sorry smile, "it's the little tiger who heard wrong."

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