Chapter 1127

"The trapped beast is still fighting. I've been pestering me for a long time just now. Is it just to trap you and me in this sword array?"

Huang Meng chuckled and pretended to be confident. Although he felt a little weak in his heart, he still maintained his previous confidence. However, the empty sword array around him had begun to gather momentum and could move the thunder at any time.

Zhao Jiuge grinned at the speech and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Before hard hitting, Zhao Jiuge's spirit sea was rolling, and his internal organs were naturally injured. Seeing Huang Meng's question, the smile on Zhao Jiuge's face became more intense, and then he said.

"You and I are trapped in this sword array. Aren't you doing enough? At least in this way, my weakness has been recovered. Now we are at the same level again."

Huang Meng's face is gloomy, and he can't understand Zhao Jiuge's words. At present, what he worries about most is that Zhao Jiuge will be killed. Even if Zhao Jiuge loses, he will lose a lot. In thinking about Zhao Jiuge's words at the same level and the wind breaking sound of flying Swords in his ear, Huang Meng's face finally has some changes, and then his voice has Some trembling shouts.

"You want to kill me and urge the eight wasteland sword formation. You want to create the current situation from the beginning!"

When he saw Zhao Jiuge smiling and silent, Huang Meng's heart beat seemed to beat slowly. If Zhao Jiuge deliberately did the current situation, then he must be able to be sure and more able to survive the current crisis than he did. Huang Meng took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge and said that human friars are more treacherous and proficient in calculation. Today, he can finally practice Yes.

Wanyao hall, watching Zhao Jiuge count himself in and sink into the eight wasteland sword array together with Huang Meng. The queen of Wanyao has never had any waves. She suddenly has some fluctuations. She patted the throne around her and then said in surprise.

"This boy, if he can practice steadily in the future, if there are no waves, he must be ruthless to the enemy and himself. Ordinary people don't have the courage, and this son has a strong heart. No wonder he can cultivate to this extent at such an age."

Although the Queen's words are somewhat surprised, but the admiration for Zhao Jiuge is self-evident, and it is precisely because Zhao Jiuge dares to attack himself that he can immediately recover some points from the situation that he was not optimistic about. Now he and Huang Meng are equivalent to returning to the starting line.

Zhao Jiuge, who is on the competition stage, doesn't worry about other people's ideas at this moment. When he sees that his plan is successful, the sword roars around him, and the sound of the fast breaking wind constantly rings out, Zhao Jiuge finally smiles at Huang Meng, then moves his mind and controls the eight barren sword array. For a moment, the overwhelming sword spirit begins to bombard continuously Under, toward the middle Huang Meng and Zhao Jiuge two people bombard.

The sudden change made the faces of the nine people around him look wonderful. At the same time, they looked at Zhao Jiuge with some admiration. After all, the demon cultivation has always been a strong one, and the strength can gradually increase with the years. However, Zhao Jiuge's courage is not what everyone can do. In order to win the final victory, he made a desperate move Move.

"Boom."

When the eight wasteland sword array broke out completely, it was as if you could feel ten thousand swords singing together when you were in it. However, Zhao Jiuge had never experienced it before, but now I can feel it in person this time.

All kinds of sword sounds came down one after another. Seeing what he was most worried about happened, Huang Meng could not help being thirsty. He knew the power of the eight wasteland sword array, and even he did not know whether he could resist it. In that case, he might have capsized in the sewer.

However, he is more fortunate than ziwuji that Zhao Jiuge is still with him. Instead of resisting the attack of the array, it is better to race with Zhao Jiuge to see who can persist longer. Moreover, Huang Meng doesn't believe that Zhao Jiuge, who is in the array, dares to kill himself.

Seeing one sword after another, Huang Meng didn't care about Zhao Jiuge at this moment. Instead, he directly waved his double hammer to resist the sword spirit. However, he had already planned to hold Zhao Jiuge on the back even if there was anything.

The sword was just finished, so the power of the sword was not strong at all. Huang Meng's double hammers danced, and the hammer body left an illusion in the void, which could easily break the falling sword spirit. However, Zhao Jiuge did not seem to feel his impelling face. His friend's sword Qi which fell like rain constantly bombarded him, but he himself was like a madman Son general, gloating at a face of gloomy Huang Meng.

Zhao Jiuge didn't care at all. After all, as long as the sword could be made, then he naturally relied on the defense ability of "Chen Xian Yu".

Huang Meng's heart is constantly cursing at the moment. If he is a little bit more stable and adopts the way of gradual crushing, where can Zhao Jiuge rely on this moment's opportunity to turn the table directly and make it hard to tell the winner or loser now. If Zhao Jiuge has any unexpected means later, he will really capsize in the gutter and lose a lot of people today.As time went on, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to hold the big sword, and even consumed his spiritual power at will. "Zhige" came back to Zhao Jiuge's hand and held it tightly. The white luster was extremely dazzling in the blazing eight wasteland sword array.

At the moment, the picture on the competition platform is funny. Where is the fight between two people? It depends on who can't bear the power of the sword array first. Two hold the sword in one hand, and the other hold the double hammer in hand. They fight against the falling sword spirit like rain.

Even on the stage, the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe looked at the scene in front of him, which made him laugh and cry. However, even he didn't expect that the situation would eventually change into this situation. Now it depends on who can be more skilled and win the final victory.

With the passage of time, even with the strength of the two men, they began to have some unbearable, and the offensive became more and more fierce. Zhao Jiuge was glad that he had rich inside information, otherwise, he could not have the confidence to persist in the end. However, those who were defeated in the eight wasteland sword array before, who let them be so unlucky.

Among them, one was wearing a golden armor, and the other was an occasional thunderbolt on the surface. But the first person who showed signs of being unable to hold on to it was Zhao Jiuge.

I saw that as the falling sword Qi became more and more dense, and more and more fish were escaping from the net. The sword Qi that bombarded Zhao Jiuge directly made the shadow of the Dharma body unable to bear any more. The figure became more and more thin, and at the same time, it simply broke up.

Zhao Jiuge felt a little bitter in his heart. This time, in order to get a chance to open the Tianshan lake, he basically wiped out his own details. Now he can only hope to get this quota. After entering Tianshan lake, he can not be so disappointed and make up for all his losses.

Seeing the shadow of Zhao Jiuge's Dharma body broken at this moment, several figures even exclaimed. In their opinion, Zhao Jiuge, who had lost the protection of Dharma body, could be regarded as a poor man. Even the rest of his eyes had been watching Zhao Jiuge's Huang Meng. His eyes were also a burst of joy, but the result might be disappointing for them 。

When Zhao Jiuge's Dharma body was broken, it turned into light starlight. Zhao Jiuge just looked up slightly and took a look at the eight wasteland sword in the sky. In his eyes, he was still confident as a strategist. Where could there be any panic.

This situation did not last long. A burst of black light broke out on Zhao Jiuge, and the source of the black light was naturally on the "Chen Xianyu" on Zhao Jiuge's waist.

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