Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the red-robed man hurriedly held his sword to block. It's just that the arm has just recovered, and it was already a little weak, and at this time, he was slashed again and again by the Ziyang Wanzi Sword under the hurried resistance, and the arm was numb again, but after resisting a few times, the long sword in his hand had been swung away again, and he continued to slash the long sword on his body.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, the red-robed man hurriedly shouted and summoned the golden scroll, forming a long strip to block the route of Ziyang's slash, and at the same time exerted his spare strength, gritted his teeth and continued to resist with his sword.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

I only heard a continuous muffled sound, and the Wan Zi Sword in Ziyang's hand was either slashed on the black flying sword or on the golden scroll strip, but it was a sword that slashed without fail, and it could hit the target every time. At the same time, sword light continued to spit out from the flying sword under his feet, bombarding the red-robed man who was close at hand.

On the other hand, the red-robed people had no ability to fight back under Ziyang's attack, only the power to parry, and they continued to retreat backwards.

At first, the red-robed man still stepped back by himself, but later he was already a little involuntarily, no longer retreating by himself, but being slashed by the Ziyang Flying Sword, the sword light bombarded, and he stumbled backwards and flew back all the way.

With a crisp sound, the red-robed man's golden scroll magic weapon was chopped into a pile of fragments and fell out of thin air, and then the red light shield on his body was shattered again, and Ziyang's flying sword was already directly attacking his body.

The sound of bones breaking and entering the flesh came from the sound of "quack, quack", and the red-robed man had already been slashed out by Ziyang's sword, spurting out a blood line in the air while the blood volume bottomed out, and gradually turned into white light.

However, the sight of the red-robed man's death is different from that of other players. The other players turned into white light and turned into white light, but the body that turned into white light was shattered and decomposed into a stream of sword qi splashing and scattering.

However, Ziyang didn't care, because a magic weapon had already exploded in the figure of the other party's white light. This proves that the other party has indeed hung up.

The Ten Thousand Purple Sword swept over, and Ziyang had already taken back the magic weapon.

"Ten thousand swords converge, return me!"

Just when Ziyang put away the magic weapon and was about to break the ban on the stone cave, there was a warning in his heart, and at the same time, a voice came.

Zi Yanghe turned around to look, just in time to see the sword light that the red-robed man turned into when he died gathered behind him, and then the red-robed man was formed.

Seeing that the red-robed man came back from the dead, Ziyang didn't have time to be surprised and was ready to attack. It's just that he was just about to make a move, and the red-robed man had already raised his hand and sent out a black thunderbolt at him.

The black thunder light hit the top of Ziyang's head, Ziyang's whole body suddenly became numb, and the crackling lightning continued to swim on Ziyang's body, and the sword technique that had been aroused also dissipated, and the flying sword fell to the ground uncontrollably, and even he himself fell to the ground.

"Heavenly sword, glorious Shu Mountain!"

At this moment, the red-robed man raised his hand and pointed to the sky. When the light above Ziyang's head gathered, a dazzling white lightsaber suddenly appeared out of thin air, and slashed at Ziyang's head.

The color of this sword is milky white, the whole body is as white as snow, there is no trace of impurities, it is like a perfect work of art, but the power is extremely great, and it makes a sharp explosion sound when it slashes at the top of Ziyang's head.

Sensing that the attack was coming, Ziyang gritted his teeth and held up the numb feeling all over his body, and urged the sword technique to set up the sword light again, and then the white light above his head had already sent out two Haoran righteous thunderbolts in succession, and they slammed on the tip of the white light saber above his head from the bottom up.

Although Ziyang was numb all over, some of his mobility was inconvenient, and even his hands and feet were a little laborious, his mind was shaky, and his body felt out of control. But in fact, its own mana and sword techniques can be used and are not affected. It's just that Ziyang's spirit is paralyzed and can't be used. Therefore, at this time, Ziyang cheered up and withstood the feeling of current paralysis, and he was still able to launch the Dao Method.

"Click, click!"

The two Haoran Divine Thunderbolts struck the white lightsaber, and sure enough, they lived up to Ziyang's expectations of them, not only did they blow up the white lightsaber, the downward momentum stopped, but also cracks began to appear at the tip of the sword that came into contact with the divine thunder, spreading towards the hilt. In an instant, the lower half of the lightsaber was already covered with cracks, and it seemed that it could be exploded at any moment. But it didn't blow it up, but continued to land on Xiangxia, slashing towards the top of Ziyang's head.

Ziyang was shocked when he saw that the lightsaber was still strong, and he controlled the starlight to burst into the sky and hit the white lightsaber.

"Click!"

In the violent explosion, the starlight explosion that had just touched the lightsaber had been blasted out by the lightsaber, but the cracks on the lightssaber also became more, the cracks continued to extend Xiangshang, and the entire sword body was turned into cracks next to cracks, which were completely formed by cracks, and there was no end to the existence of a complete haode. But it was still strong, and it continued to slash towards the top of Ziyang's head, accurately slashing on the gold brick seal released by Ziyang's busy schedule.

"Boom ......"

"Click......"

The moment the white lightsaber slashed at the gold brick seal, it was finally overwhelmed, completely shattered, and turned into fragments in the sky and scattered in all directions. But the gold brick seal was also slashed by the lightsaber and fell rapidly, and suddenly smashed on Ziyang's brain, pressing Ziyang and falling to the ground, smashing a big pit on the ground.

"Ahem......"

I didn't dare to stay in the big pit for more, almost just landed, Ziyang was already a flying talisman of the Ten Thousand Purple Sword, and flew out of the pit with the Xuanyu Sword.

"Harness the twin swords? Can you even wield a double sword? Are you level 80? No, it's not. Your situation is not level 80 at all. ”

Seeing that Ziyang could actually make dual swords, the red-robed man on the opposite side was suddenly shocked, and opened his mouth in surprise, treating Ziyang as a level 80 tuba. Because only when the player reaches level 80 can they add a flying sword slot, and they can wield two flying swords.

But with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Ziyang's situation was not enough for level 80 at all. Because if Ziyang was level 80, then there would be no need to fight this battle, he would have been tortured and killed a long time ago.

Finding that Ziyang was not a level 80 player, although he was still shocked in his heart because Ziyang was able to control the dual swords, he had already put his mind at ease, and when he raised his hand, he launched the Dao Law again.

As soon as Ziyang flew out of the giant pit, he felt that the surroundings were so bright, especially bright. As far as he could see, a brilliant white light shot in front of him, stabbing his eyes painfully.

Ziyang squinted his eyes and looked around, and found that it was not a white light but a white lightsaber, exactly the same as the lightsaber just now, except that it was not as big as the lightsaber just now, and the light was not as brilliant as just now. However, due to the surrounding lightsabers, the convergence of countless lightsabers still caused dazzling results.

All of a sudden, Ziyang was already in a desperate situation. There was a circle of white lightsabers centered around him in a circular shape, and the tips of the swords were pointed at him, quickly slashing towards the center of the circle with him.