Wang Yu looked up and saw song Jiaming's ferocious smile and held up his magic sword.
"Die!"
Song Jiaming wielded his sword, and a black sword awn was chopped by him. With dark power, he quickly killed Wang Yu.
The speed is amazing.
Wang Yu only felt a flower in front of him, and the sword was flying to his front. He jumped to one side regardless of how much he thought.
At the place where he was just now, there was a deep sword mark, extending tens of Zhang. If that sword fell on him, nine lives would not be enough to die.
"Kill! Kill! Kill
Song Jiaming's face showed a bloodthirsty smile, and he kept waving his sword. All the swords rushed to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu dodges around, repeatedly dodges, does not have a trace of rest time, regarding the true yuan's expense, is huge.
What makes him nervous is that although he dodges every time, song Jiaming's attack falls to the ground.
But there are banners under the ground!
If it goes on like this, even if he can dodge every time, the attack of the other side will fall to the ground, and sooner or later, some positions of the array flag will be exposed.
If the array flag is found and damaged again, the large array will disperse.
Without the protection of Da Zhen, not to mention song Jiaming, the great monks of yuan God behind him could drink a pot of wine.
However, the magic soldier's blessing ability is too big, and in the nirvana real person's hand, Wang Yu always has a kind of powerless feeling.
"What are the disadvantages of magic soldiers?"
Wang Yu's brain kept turning, thinking about the shortcomings of enchanted soldiers.
Suddenly, he thought of something, burst out a light in his eyes, and rekindled his fighting spirit.
"Kill!"
Wang Yu roared and kept dodging. At the same time, he tried his best to urge the ghost gourd to attack the great monk of yuan God behind song Jiaming.
Yin Qi was released like a shower and swept away towards the yuan God friars.
Seeing this, song Jiaming had to divide his mind to help those great monks. He could not have imagined that these were his help and subordinates who helped him become a burden.
Song Jiaming divided a part of the mind to help the great monk yuan Shen, and his attack on Wang Yu was slowed down by one point.
And the great friars of Yuan Shen, in the big array, both attack and defense are reduced. They dare not attack rashly. Once they are out of the protection of song Jiaming, it is a matter of Yin Qi for Wang Yu.
Song Jiaming's eyes became more and more angry.
"That's it! Be angry, as long as you are angry, you will be controlled by magic soldiers. Losing your mind is my chance. "
In Wang Yu's previous life, there are many people who use magic soldiers, and there are more demonic people.
He is familiar with magic soldiers.
Magic weapon is a very evil weapon. If the user's will is not firm, it is easy to be controlled by the magic weapon and become a killing machine.
Wang Yu constantly stimulates song Jiaming in order to make people angry, lose their senses and be controlled by magic soldiers.
In this way, he has a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Although song Jiaming was a Nirvana immortal, he soon became a real person. His realm was not consolidated yet, but he held a magic weapon of Lingbao level.
Moreover, Wang Yu had taken away the life of the great monk of the yuan God, and had already put him on the edge of rage, which was the most dangerous.
Sure enough.
Under the stimulation of Wang Yu, song Jiaming's attack is more sharp, which makes Wang Yu more embarrassed to dodge. However, his mind gradually loses.
The five great monks of the yuan God who were hiding behind him were covered with a deadly sense of crisis.
"Not good!" Two of them found song Jiaming's abnormality. One of them called out in a hurry: "my Lord, don't be controlled by magic soldiers!"
His original intention is to remind song Jiaming, but I don't know. When was he yelled, song Jiaming was even more stimulated. When was he yelled by his subordinates? What's your identity? Did the demons control me?
"You dare to yell at me, die!"
Song Jiaming suddenly turned back and swept out with a sword. The blade of the sword cleaved to the five great monks of Yuanshen.
The sudden change made the five great friars of the yuan God panic, and they rushed to defend. However, they were in the big array, and even Wang Yu couldn't stop them, not to mention song Jiaming, who was holding magic weapons.
Puff, puff, puff!
Five heads fly up, the magic sword sees blood, more fierce.
Song Jiaming lost his last sense of reason. His eyes were replaced by scarlet and grinned.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Die, die, die!"
"My Tianluo sword is gone. Die for me!"
Laughing and rushing, song Jiaming killed Wang Yu like a madman.
The irrational song Jiaming, his attack power is more strengthened and faster, almost the moment of action, he rushed to Wang Yu's body.
Then a sword came down.Wang Yu did not want to think about it. He offered the tripod to meet song Jiaming's magic sword.
Although Baoding is a treasure for refining magic weapons and pills, it is also a magic weapon after all, and its power is stronger than magic weapon.
Dang!
A clear voice rang out.
The Baoding that Wang Yu sacrificed was defeated by song Jiaming. Then, song Jiaming killed Wang Yu with a sword.
"The sky has three treasures, the sun, the moon and the stars, the earth has three treasures, water, fire and wind, people have three treasures, essence and spirit, and heaven, earth and man have three talents to help me kill the enemy."
Wang Yu was also crazy. He urged the Sancai chapter, blessed the power of heaven and earth, combined refining body flow and refining gas flow, and used the strongest sword.
Touch!
The two swords collide and the green dragon sword is blown away.
Wang Yu's body, like a broken kite, flew upside down and vomited blood. His strongest blow, under the crazy attack of song Jiaming, did not work at all.
Not only that, the defense of Wang Yu's inner armor was also completely broken, and his defense dropped one layer again.
He was attacked again by song Jiaming, and Wang Yu was afraid to die.
"What? What else do I have? "
"Well, treasure!"
All of a sudden, Wang Yu thought of something. After landing, he quickly took out a piece of dust laden treasure from Jiezi bag.
It was Xiang Yu of Phoenix power that he got when he exterminated mountain bandits.
Wang Yu looked up at Song Jiaming who had been killed again. He took a deep breath and looked at Xiangyu in his hands.
"If I can get rid of this crisis and meet the Phoenix people in the future, I will take more care of it."
Murmured a sentence, Wang Yu will be their own real yuan into Xiangyu, Fenghuang powerful Xiangyu, not ordinary treasures can compare.
Wang Yu's all true yuan urge, just have a trace of change, slowly floating in the air.
Oh!
Xiangyu flashed the red light of fire, and faintly, there was a whiff of Phoenix.
"Go!"
Wang Yu drinks softly. The divine consciousness controls Xiangyu and flies towards song Jiaming.
At once, Xiangyu rushed to song Jiaming as fast as lightning.
If song Jiaming was conscious and could definitely feel the crisis, he would take the initiative to avoid it. However, song Jiaming had lost his mind and didn't know what the danger was?
In the face of Xiangyu's impact, he not only did not dodge, but rushed up.
"Die or die, those who stand in my way will die!"
Song Jiaming's crazy sword, to break Fenghuang Xiangyu, a sword fell on Xiangyu, however, Fenghuang powerful Xiangyu, is he a loss of mind can resist?
Even if he has a kind of magic soldier with spirit treasure level, he can't.
Touch!
The demon soldiers are attacked by Xiangyu, but Xiangyu falls on Song Jiaming without any hindrance.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the mushroom cloud rises and covers song Jiaming.
After half a ring. After the mushroom cloud dispersed, song Jiaming was no longer there. Only a Xiangyu was floating in the air and stopped breathing for three times before it fell to the ground.
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