Looking at the coming Yasha, seven people's faces are calm and some terrible, the surrounding movement is still some noisy, but this small world is so quiet, looking at these Yasha, several people have no emotional fluctuations.
Zhao Jiuge was the first to move. In the sand sea before, the tragic scenes had already inspired Zhao Jiuge's emotion. Now it's his turn to do it himself. Naturally, he will not give up.
"Whew."
Zhao Jiuge raised his sword and fell down. "Zhige" sent out the sound of trembling, as if he could not restrain the vibration even with the flying sword in his hand. After that, a silver sword spirit appeared, and then he fell to the night fork.
The sharp edge of the sword Qi directly cuts the night fork where the sword spirit passes. Even the black night fork of Daoyuan realm is still unable to resist the strong sword spirit.
Just a sword, that night fork surging like the tide, immediately appeared a vacuum. Tie Hongling and Zeng qingniu were also closely followed. They were more powerful in sword spirit, and they also came out with swords one after another. Those low-level Yasha, where are the opponents of several people, even the weakness of their cultivation is directly annihilated in the fierce sword spirit.
The three holy monks and Sanwu in the nameless Temple always pay attention to one who puts down the butcher's knife. However, in the face of this race dispute, even a few of them will not be soft hearted. No matter how Zhao Jiuge three people do, the three holy monks are still indifferent and do not give a hand and let their black robes float constantly.
Seeing several top human friars coming, four lords nearby immediately rushed up. Two of them were old acquaintances of Sanwu and Zhao Jiuge. They were the Petite Female Yasha who used the sword and the huge white Yaksha. They were the first to fight with Zhao Jiuge in the abyss, so the details of both sides were more or less clear to each other.
conclusion: there is no need to know Zhao Jiuge and Zhao Jiuge before Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu fled, although the Yasha, who made great contributions, was rewarded, many of their lords were punished for it. Therefore, when the two sides meet, the two lords are naturally filled with righteous indignation.
Without saying a word, he ran to Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge chuckled and did not have any fear. He was directly facing the release of the holy body of Sanskrit, and the golden glass light was blooming. Then the voice of dragon chanting was continuous. The Dharma of Tianlong eight parts immediately appeared around the body.
Later, Zhao Jiuge was bold and rushed to the two lords Yasha with his sword. Before, he was in the abyss. He did not occupy the advantage of geographical position, and his cultivation didn't have the level now. So naturally, he has some scruples. At present, there are so many people behind him in the thirteen states of China. Naturally, Zhao Jiuge can completely let go of his hands.
For fear that they would suffer losses, tie Hongling and Zeng qingniu directly met the other two Lords. There were only four lords in four directions, so naturally, they had to deal with it earlier.
The big white Yasha, quick in action, left a shadow in the air. He stepped a few steps in the void and came to Zhao Jiuge. This made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised. But the Petite Female Yasha behind her, her two swords were constantly swaying, and then the sword light rippled into a ripple, and then it was transformed into dozens of sword shadows Crush Zhao Jiuge.
Although it seems that the situation is very dangerous, no one pays attention to Zhao Jiuge. After all, several of them are also aware of Zhao Jiuge's strength. However, tie Hongling and Zeng qingniu do not stop at any time. As soon as they make a move, they display their own sword array, forming a sword momentum in an instant and trapping the other two Yasha Lords.
Now this kind of confusion, of course, is to move quickly, can not be sloppy, and then need to save their own consumption as much as possible, vigorous.
The formation of the two sword arrays immediately envelops the two lords Yasha, and the power of the sword array also erupts accordingly. Although the formation of the sword array is very rapid in the treatment of these Yasha, after all, the yecha has a strong physical body, and because of its strong strength, it can't help each other for a while.
On the other side, the mission of the three holy monks was the king of the Yaksha clan, so they did not make any moves. However, facing these Yaksha like the tide, Sanwu took a few steps forward, directly lying in front of the three saints, and then started their hands.
In ordinary days, there are few mild Sanwu, which are as serious as they are now. With the appearance of golden light, the sound of dragon chanting also breaks out. Sanwu also displays the Dharma of the eight parts of the Heavenly Dragon. The movement and stillness of the two people are naturally very attractive.
He held the simple Buddhist beads in his hands and folded his hands together. He was dressed in a white robe of Sanwu. His momentum was outstanding. He began to recite some words directly in his mouth. For example, he continued to recite scriptures in his daily homework in the past.
But, strangely, the Sanskrit sound appeared in the void and condensed into a substantial golden font. At the beginning, the number was not many, but with a few breathing efforts, more and more appeared in this world.
Those low-level monks who came in were also hurt by these golden fonts. Where the gold fonts fell, they touched the yecha. The gold fonts were immediately exploded and brought a great deal of power.Those Yaksha also suffered casualties to varying degrees. Soon, a vacuum zone appeared around them. With the help of one person, these low-level Yaksha could not move forward. Even those black Daoyuan realm Yaksha just reluctantly guarded themselves.
The eight yecha guards around the entrance of the abyss. Even if they look at the current battle, there is still no movement. After all, they take over the king's order. Only if someone breaks in and destroys the entrance of the abyss, no matter what happens, they will not leave.
"Boom."
Zhao Jiuge didn't have time to produce his sword. The huge Yaksha appeared not far from him, and he slapped his arm directly. There was a constant stream of whistling all around. It was too late for Zhao Jiuge to come up with a sword at this time.
Zhao Jiuge reacted quickly. Looking at this extremely agile guy in front of him, he took back the flying sword he had intended to hand out, and beat it out with his left hand. When he patted out, he immediately displayed the unique skill learned from the nameless temple, vigorously Vajra palm.
The golden halo curled around his left palm, and then he was afraid to fight with the Yasha's arm directly and violently. The void was immediately shaken and extremely harsh.
Under the palm of Zhao Jiuge's palm, his body directly flew out, but he was not hurt. After all, he displayed the holy body of Sanskrit, and there were several immortal utensils to protect his body, and Zhao Jiuge's own physical level was not bad.
However, Zhao Jiuge chose to strike hard and hit him directly. It can be seen that Zhao Jiuge is so powerful that he should be proud of Zhao Jiuge alone, even if he is a Jiang ax Ding of taiman mountain It's hard to do that.
With one blow, the two men flew back and forth one after another. At this time, the dozens of sword shadows had already followed. Zhao Jiuge was helpless. Obviously, these two night forks had rich experience in fighting. However, those who could break free in the abyss naturally stood out from life and death.
Seeing that dozens of sword shadows were about to fall, a ripple appeared in the void in front of Zhao Jiuge, and a strong yellow halo was seen. The painting slowly unfolded, releasing the wave of space.
Then the small world in the painting was opened. Because the immortal tool was a little damaged, naturally, he did not dare to lock in the Yasha of the Lord level. In that case, it might not be worth the loss. In a hurry, he could only involve all the attacks brought by dozens of sword shadows into the painting.
After some actions, Zhao Jiuge was angry. Then he looked at the little girl Yasha. His eyes were full of murders and the sound of breaking wind was constantly released. As the biggest killing move of sword immortal, the power of sword array was naturally very powerful.
Seventy two limitless flying swords, coming out of thin air, drove the roaring sound as soon as they appeared. Zhao Jiuge, who was not in the mood to take care of this NYHA, directly controlled the sword array to deal with it.
And he himself is to carry the sword and rush to the white Yaksha, which has already recovered its strength. Both of them are ready to fight with each other in an extreme way.
In a twinkling of an eye, fierce fighting broke out at the entrance of the abyss. The three swordsmen directly launched three sword arrays, which trapped the three lords, while the group of low-level Yaksha was resisted by no one.
At the entrance of the abyss, eight white night forks stood still. They did not make any moves because several lords fell into the downwind. However, Sanwu did not waste such a good time and opportunity.
Looking at the situation in the field, Sanwu shouts, "three masters, let's get rid of these yaks and seal the entrance of the abyss."
At present, we can't pay attention to the reason. What's more, we don't need to make any sense to deal with these Yaksha. The more time we seize, the less casualties those human friars will suffer. From the battle to now, too many monks have fallen. Therefore, Sanwu is a little distressed. Thus, these dissatisfaction is vented on the Yaksha.
Wen Yan, the three saints who have no expression face to face also have some actions. Sanwu can almost be the home of the whole nameless temple. As the best inheritor of the past thousand years, the upper and lower levels of the nameless temple are full of recognition for the three noes. Even in the face of this catastrophe, everything they do to master the overall situation is carried out according to the meaning of Sanwu.
The three saints had different times of crossing the loot. But as a monk who succeeded in the robbery, his own spiritual sea naturally began to change again. As soon as he made a move, the momentum of the three holy monks was amazing, but only the three holy monks knew the specific situation. Otherwise, Zhao Jiuge wanted to ask curiously about the future after the robbery What is it like.
The three holy monks have always been very simple. This time, Zhao Jiuge saw the three holy monks' second move. The range of action of the three monks was not very large. As soon as they made a move, a huge palm with crystal clear robes and golden halo appeared in the sky.
Zhao Jiuge suffered a lot from this move. After all, it was because of this that he fell into the well of demons in the nameless temple. Up to now, Zhao Jiuge still has more or less lingering fear in his heart, just thinking about the original thing. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but smile.The roaring sound was constantly emitted. It was just that the three holy monks did not go to the eight Yasha at the edge of the abyss, but directly to the three Yaksha who were trapped in the sword array. Obviously, they were fighting for the purpose. After all, one died, and now even if they were trapped in the sword array, the three Lords would not fall for a while, so they would not fall However, they had to speed up the fall of these three Lords.
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