The shelled turtle and the armored hedgehog are all difficult to kill, just like Gu Jingchen.

Liu Qinghuan tried his best to deal with it, but he didn't get much results. And the other party was also angry because he was smashed around as a sandbag, and he wanted to tear him apart.

Liu Qinghuan was also a little impetuous, although the two were at a stalemate, if they dragged it on, it would be more and more unfavorable to their side.

I think that he could fight with the red clothes who are also cultivating back then, but this person is a tortoise, although under the erosion of the Hook Death Silk, his insect wings are full of holes, but that black armor is really helpless, but let it tear the space when he has the opportunity, so that the scope of the sword domain continues to shrink.

In fact, Gu Jingchen also had a hard time, Liu Qinghuan was as slippery as a loach, he couldn't catch it, and he couldn't kill it. And those black silks are also very strange, with a strong death intent like a bone-eroding poison, as long as the slightest contact will mark a thin mark on his battle armor, it seems that there is no big problem, but it can't stand the large number.

You must know that his battle armor is extraordinary, it is a secret method he found from the ancestral secret scriptures, based on the carapace that swallows the invincible lice, and uses countless rare spiritual materials, which is condensed after exhausting his painstaking efforts, which is the only one in the world.

If he was outside, he could still release thousands of insects to bite him, but in this Laoshizi Sword Domain, even the always invincible Sky Swallowing Lice were killed, and although there were many fierce insects in his hands, they could not be wasted casually.

Liu Qinghuan should be glad that he didn't use Dinghaizhu rashly, because he couldn't use insects, Gu Jingchen was half of his kung fu was abolished, so that he could persist until now.

"Hah!"

A strange half-laughter suddenly sounded and disappeared, and Gu Jingchen closed his mouth suddenly, and his heart was overly angry!

In order to prevent those black silks from taking advantage of the loopholes, he even kept his mouth shut.

As the Holy Lord of the Zhu Clan and the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk, when did Gu Jingchen be so embarrassed!

Got you, little bug!

With a word in his heart, his body curled, turned into a lightning shadow, caught Liu Qinghuan's position in the turbulent and flowing vast fog swamp, and instantly pounced!

The other party obviously didn't expect to be found, and there was a hint of panic in his expression, but he reacted quickly and smashed the small pot again.

Gu Jingchen curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically: Is it really true that the skills are constantly being used?

His body was to the side, and his sharp forelimbs like a sickle were raised high, and as long as he swiped lightly, the other party would immediately burst his stomach!

And at this moment, Gu Jingchen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he saw the mist on the left and right rolling, and two sword lights cut through the thick darkness, suddenly sealing his retreat.

But Jiang Xianxian and the monk surnamed Yu, who had been breathing for a while, rejoined the battle, and the two of them pinched the right time to shoot at the same time, the sword on the left was sharp and mighty, and the sword on the right was strong and heavy, and the sword intent was furious, like a tide!

Liu Qinghuan, who was still flustered just now, had regained his expressionless face, and with a pinching of his fingers, he saw the black filaments dancing wildly in the sky, forming a strangulation trend, causing spatial turmoil, making it impossible for the other party to teleport away smoothly.

There was another loud "bang", and Gu Jingchen chose to receive a sword alive, and he also wanted to avoid the mountain pot.

Just like Liu Qinghuan said, although the tilting mountain pot can't break through the opponent's defense, it can also shock its internal injuries with the weight of the overwhelming mountain. So he would rather suffer a sword than be bitter with it.

Three sighs of disappointment sounded at the same time, and Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: How can this person be so difficult to fight! Even if he sacrifices Dinghaizhu, he can completely dodge it with the ghostly speed of the other party.

Although Gu Jingchen was not injured too much, he was also forced to be a little embarrassed by a series of killing moves, and he was furious, and he jumped like thunder!

"Vertical Zier dare!"

But when he tried to fight back again, the three of them had slipped into the black fog and disappeared.

......

"Alas!"

"Alas!"

Liu Qinghuan and the three of them gathered together at this time and sighed, one after another, and the atmosphere was very low.

The monk surnamed Yu was so worried that he pulled out several beards under his chin: "What can I do? The three of us can't move that person in the slightest, and I'm suffocating Lao Tzu!"

He said tentatively, "Why don't we just run away?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head and said, "Where can you escape, the other party's speed is faster than ours, as long as the sword domain is broken, the three of us are not his opponents." ”

"What should I do? There's no way to drag it out. The monk surnamed Yu said: "By the way, Jiang Daoyou, when will the other Daoists arrive?"

Jiang Xianxian lowered his head and held his spirit sword, a little absent-minded, and suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the question: "Ah...... What?"

The monk surnamed Yu looked at him in surprise, repeated the words again, and said, "Jiang Daoyou, are you okay? ”

Jiang Xianxian smiled perfunctorily: "It's okay...... It's hard to say, the closest are the people we came before, and the others are far away, maybe it will be a while, but if the road is delayed, it may take an hour or two to arrive. ”

The monk surnamed Yu sighed again in disappointment.

A few muffled sounds seemed to come from a great distance through the darkness, and Jiang and Yu both looked nervously over there, looking worried.

saw that Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes and was distracted from controlling the sword domain, and it took a while to open it again.

The monk surnamed Yu hurriedly asked, "Is it that the surnamed Gu is wantonly attacking the Sword Domain?" Liu Daoyou, is it really okay to let him go?"

How can it be okay?

Although he knew that it was impossible, he still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that the legendary Sword Domain Divine Power could trap the other party.

Liu Qinghuan ruthlessly shattered his illusions: "At most, you can withstand him for a quarter of an hour." ”

The monk surnamed Yu was so anxious that he spun around in place: "A quarter ......of an hour!

Ignoring his panic, Liu Qinghuan turned to Jiang Xianxian and said thoughtfully: "Jiang Daoyou, do you have a way?"

Jiang Xianxian's expression changed for a moment, but it disappeared before he could see it clearly.

"Why do you ask that?"

"What!" The monk surnamed Yu jumped up: "Jiang Daoyou, do you have a way to deal with that person? It's such a life and death situation, don't hide your secrets, talk quickly!"

Jiang Xianxian's lips moved, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to speak, as if he was unable to speak.

Liu Qinghuan's expression moved, and with a twist of his wrist, the Tainan Immortal Sword suddenly appeared!

Sure enough, the other party's eyes were immediately focused on the Tainan Immortal Sword, but he immediately noticed that something was wrong, his face immediately turned red, and he quickly looked away.

Such an obvious situation, even the monk surnamed Yu saw the clue, closed his mouth, and looked at this and that in confusion.

Liu Qinghuan's fingertips slashed across the mottled sword body of the Tainan Immortal Sword, and said slowly: "You, are you a member of the Tainan Sect?"

Jiang Xianxian tilted his head sideways and looked at the black mist flowing a few steps away, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Yes." ”

The word "yes" seemed to make the strings that made his whole body tense suddenly loosen, and he turned his head with a calm and calm expression.

"I am a member of the Tainan Sect. Tainan Sect, formerly known as Tainan Immortal Sect, was a major sect in the Eastern Wilderness Continent tens of thousands of years ago, but I am the only one left to this day. ”

His gaze fell on the Tainan Immortal Sword again: "The sword in your hand, the sword name is Taiwei, it was once the sword of my sect's inheritance, and after the Great War of the Righteous Demon 30,000 years ago, together with my sect's hometown, it disappeared into the void with the Eastern Wilderness Continent. ”