Just when the starlight in the sky continued to land on the top of Xinghua's mooncoat, the bright moon in the night sky suddenly lit up, and there was a way of moonlight falling down, which actually landed next to Ziyang, and then injected into the phantom of the moon wheel suspended behind Ziyang. All of a sudden, the light of the phantom of the moon ring became thicker and thicker, and it turned into a real light moon.

After a deep glance at the forty-nine of the Immortal List, the Ziyang probe took out the yellow sand stone and threw it into the air, turning this space into yellow sand and smoke billowing in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, the space was covered in yellow sand, like a sandstorm, and the whole space was covered with yellow sand, making it impossible to see what was around it.

While using the yellow sand stone to block the sight of the four immortal list strongmen, Ziyang was already rising with a sword, flying towards the seventy-sixth immortal list at the fastest speed.

The charming female player Fairy List Forty-Nine was already a longitudinal sword retreat to the far distance when she shrouded the purple sun with a sea of fire, holding the flame rose on guard while seizing the time to recover the mana, blood and injury, although she didn't make a move for the time being, and it was difficult to shoot again, but the flame on the purple rose in her hand was still surging, and it was not ruled out that she could still use it. Under the two mistakes, for the sake of safety, Ziyang did not attack the forty-ninth of the immortal list, but gave up the three kills in Jihua and prepared to carry out the fourth kill, that is, the seventy-sixth of the bearded immortal list.

Although the series of battles just now was a long story, it was actually only a few breaths, and with the light of the three major immortal list strong human laws blocking it, the fifty-nine green vest brothers of the immortal list didn't see the situation at all, and only heard some sounds. can only fly the sword to this side, and there is no time to react. As for the bearded immortal list seventy-six, he can indeed see it, and he is indeed initiating the Dao Fa. However, he wanted to launch a powerful killing technique while the female player was dragging Ziyang back, so it took a little longer to launch, but the time for such a few breaths was simply not enough to complete the cast. As for the white-clothed long-haired ghost immortal list eighty-eight, he has been trapped by Yanlan's powerful magic weapon, so naturally he can't make any more moves.

When the Ziyang Sword flew to the side of Immortal List Seventy-six, the thin black lines in front of the person continued to converge and diffuse, and a black lightsaber was gradually forming, and a three-inch-long sword tip had already appeared, but it was still a long time before it was launched.

It's just such a small sword tip, Ziyang who flies to the front of the sword already feels heavy, and the sword light flies slowly, it is really difficult to predict how powerful this black light saber will be after it is completely converging and forming.

Not daring to continue waiting, Ziyang was already sticking to his sword, and then raised the double sword in his hand, turning into two sword wheels and slashing at the seventy-six of the immortal list.

When Ziyang raised his hand and swung his sword, he found that his body was very heavy under the influence of the black lightsaber that was gradually taking shape, and even the hands that raised the sword were affected, which seemed very heavy, and it took a lot more strength than before to lift the double sword in his hand, and the speed of the shot was naturally affected. However, Immortal List Seventy-six obviously couldn't launch other Dao methods when he launched the Dao Method, and he didn't expect Ziyang to rush so quickly, and under the continuous swing of Ziyang's double swords, it was already unhindered on the opponent's body.

"Click, click!"

The sound of bones shattering kept coming, and the damage numbers were constantly floating above the seventy-six heads of the immortal list. The whole person also flew backwards quickly, and under the swaying of his mind, not only could he not launch other means of defense, but the black lightsaber that gradually took shape trembled slightly, and the light gradually dimmed, stopping to continue to converge.

"Be careful, he's using an eighth-order flying sword!"

At this time, the prompt voice of the charming female player came belatedly, reminding a few fellow immortal lists who did not speak of morality.

It's just that her prompt was too late, and with a sad roar of unwillingness, the seventy-sixth immortal list had already turned into light and flew away. As for the black lightsaber in his hand, it also shattered violently, turning into brilliance and dissipating.

Seizing the loophole in the seventy-sixth immortal list when he cast the Dao method, Ziyang had already successfully killed it. Then the sword light showed, and the sword flew towards the fifty-nine immortal list.

This is fighting, there is no morality at all, and it is even more important to keep up with the rhythm. If you can't keep up with the rhythm and are taken the lead by the other party, no matter how powerful you are, you can only be unwilling to die miserably. This bearded immortal list seventy-six is the most haode proof. He died aggrieved, but also helpless. Who let his Dao method be cast too slowly, and he didn't adjust the time well.

When the sword came to the side of Xianbang Fifty-nine, the light around the opponent's body flickered, and he had already set up two layers of defensive Dao methods, holding a fiery red small tripod in his hand, his eyes were like torches looking around, and he was carefully guarded.

Compared with the seventy-six immortal list that suffocated to death, this immortal list fifty-nine is much wiser. Defend yourself at all times, even if there are no enemies, you can't go wrong?

Without thinking about it, the Ziyang sword light was longitudinal, and it was already a vertical sword rushing towards the fifty-ninth of the immortal list.

Hearing the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air, although he couldn't see the enemy, with a wave of his hand from the fifty-ninth of the Immortal List, the light around his body flashed again, and he actually set up another layer of defensive Dao method. Obviously careful tight.

Ziyang sighed in his heart, but his hand was not slow, and between the flashes of brilliance, the twin swords of Wan Zicha and Lan had already slashed past without any fancy. While the outer layers of the Immortal Bang's fifty-nine body were constantly shaking, there was a loud bang.

"Suffer death!"

Although separated by several layers of protective Dao methods, the huge liliang brought by the rapid slash of Ziyang's two flying swords still could not be completely resisted, and after acting on the body, the figure of Xianbang Fifty-Nine trembled, and even threw it backwards.

Under such a rapid attack frequency, although the amount of blood on his body did not fall, he was still beaten for a while, and the magic weapon that was held in his hand and ready to be urged was also flickering with light, sometimes lit up, sometimes extinguished, and wanted to urge but couldn't be urged, so it formed a situation where the mana dissipated and extinguished because of the swaying of the mind. And under the rapid attack frequency of the purple and blue sword wheel in Ziyang's hand, several layers of protective Dao on his body were also quickly shattered, and then the flying sword slashed directly on his body, and his blood flew away, and when the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, the damage number above his head also continued to float.

Seeing that his blood volume was declining rapidly, he was already not far from death, but the other party had no intention of being tired or stopping, and he was unable to gather mana to urge the magic weapon or other means in his hand, Xianbang Fifty-nine did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly bit off the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and then mixed with the blood spurting out of his mouth, the blood flowing out of the tip of his tongue sprayed out towards Ziyang.

"Poof!"

As this mouthful of essence blood and blood spurted out, those blood suddenly gathered quickly to form six red blood birds in the process of flying, and then crashed straight towards Ziyang.

The Cha Lan Sword that bore the brunt of the attack was hit by the blood bird, and suddenly a huge Liliang came, and the Cha Lan Sword that was originally slashing at the other party was also knocked back upside down, and even the body with Ziyang flew backwards.