It can't be that Elder Rock is not careful, Master Zhiwen just hit the key point of his internal strength, if Shenque is hit, not to mention that the move is difficult to play, the end of the internal strength alone is enough to make Elder Rock wake up.

"Who the hell are you, how can you know so much about the secret of gods and ghosts!"

The Elder of the Rock stepped back and stood side by side with the Elder of the Mountain, unable to recognize the shouting and questioning. His Central Plains language is much better than that of the mountain elders, and it seems that he is indeed from the Western Regions!

"What can I say to him, the people will listen to the order, kill!"

The mountain elder did not dare to step forward, but behind him there were many captives at his disposal. Two rounds of arrow rain have failed to accomplish anything, since this is the case, then simply use human lives to fill it! There are two thousand elites here, even if they can't grind to death, they can exhaust him to death!

There is an order from the peak, and the army of captives dare not obey. Countless captive warriors immediately swarmed towards Master Zhiwen, they were all the elite infantry of the captives guarding the catapult array! From their eyes, Master Zhiwen saw the desire for victory, the thirst for merit, and the indifference to life and death!

Master Zhiwen turned a blind eye to all the changes around him, and just stared at the Rock Elder tightly, and he already had a seven or eight point grasp of his origin in his heart.

The Western Regions are the same as the Northern Regions, except that one is in the north and the other is adjacent to Yongzhou in the southwest of the Great Wei Dynasty, which is not part of the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty. It is the sect of Kunlun, the first sect in the world, but few people know where Kunlun is. Kunlun is in charge of the Western Regions, but he does not suppress other sects, so there are many sects in the Western Regions, which can be said to be full of flowers.

The Ghost Seal Sect is one of them.

In fact, the gods and ghosts were originally the righteous masters of the gods and ghosts Wuxiang Sect, and later the sects gradually diverged in the inheritance, divided into two branches, Shinto and Ghost Dao, and each set up a separate mountain named the Divine Seal Sect and the Ghost Seal Sect. Fifty years ago, the Ghost Seal Sect produced an amazing and brilliant person, who was comparable to the sect elders when he cultivated at a young age. But he was not greedy enough, and he actually attacked the two sect masters and wanted to snatch the two ancestral notes that were divided into two, which immediately annoyed the Divine Seal Sect and the Ghost Seal Sect. But after two years of recovery, he disappeared without a trace, and it turned out that he had fled into the Northern Regions!

These messages were fleeting in the mind of the Master of Wisdom, but when he refocused his attention on the battlefield, he realized that the Warrior had rushed not far in front of him.

The first sword, the sword light swept around the Zhiwen master, and the first circle of captives who came up first was slashed across the zhangxu. They even maintained their original forward stance, but their bodies suddenly broke into two, and blood splashed on the infantry behind, making their original fighting spirit suddenly cold.

The second sword, Master Zhiwen rose into the air, and while jumping into the air, Master Zhiwen turned around and threw out three sword lights, these three

The Dao sword light turned into ten with one and turned into a hundred with ten, turning into a feather-like sword in the sky and facing the infantry who rushed up as a hood, and suddenly wailed!

In the third sword, Master Zhiwen flew onto an intact catapult and nailed his short spear to the roof of the catapult in front of the mountain elders and the rock elders, only to hear a tooth-aching popping sound from the catapult, and then collapsed with a bang. The captive infantry operating the catapult scurried one by one, but many of them were still hit by the collapsed wreckage, and their bones were broken and their tendons were broken.

With three swords in a row, Master Zhiwen didn't take this army of captives in his eyes at all, and even destroyed a catapult again in front of them, this is already the fourth, and there are only ten in total on this position!

If it's broken, if he continues to destroy it like this, even if he kills him, Lord Wulu will also blame us for not doing things well!

The Elder Rock and the Elder Mountain thought of the key to this place at the same time, and immediately did not dare to touch the fish again, and cooperated with the attack of the infantry to pounce on Master Zhiwen one left and one right, this is to make him completely trapped here!

A sharp arrow with full strength suddenly shot out of the crowd~ and went straight to Master Zhiwen standing on the wreckage of the catapult! The angle of the arrow and its trickiness were also the moment when Master Zhiwen's attention was attracted by the mountain elder and the rock elder!

The Wisdom Master, who had been a little slower by half a beat, frowned for the first time, but only shrugged it slightly, and nothing else. He turned around with his backhand and pointed at the sharp arrow, hitting the arrow made of fine iron, although the arrow was cracked, but the short spear in the hand of Master Zhiwen also clicked, and a slender crack opened in the longitudinal part of the gun. After all, this is just a spear used by the captive soldiers, and the handle of the gun is only wooden, where can it withstand the majestic internal strength of the master of wisdom.

But at this moment, the burst of the spear body made the eyes of the Mountain Elder and the Rock Elder suddenly light up!

The two of them invariably quickened their pace, and the mountain elder took to the air and picked up the battle axe, and the blade of the battle axe flashed with a dazzling cold light. As the tomahawk swinged, there was a monstrous torrent rushing down from the sky like a waterfall, and the sand and gravel rubble wrapped in it were shocking from a distance, if they were hit by this blow to the head, who could stop it?!

The countless ghosts around the Rock Elder have even gathered into a dark cloud, and they are shuttling through the dark clouds, their hideous faces looming in the dark clouds, and they let out bursts of terrible roars, like rolling thunder! This is the evil thunder, the evil thunder that represents the most evil and evil in the world!

A pair of golden gourd hammers are like ink, but in the darkness, there is a faint hint of blood red. The Elder Rock flew up and grabbed it, and the Golden Melon Heavy Hammer swept left and right towards Master Zhiwen, closing the path to dodge left and right. And above the head of the Master of Wisdom, the heavy axe that was ready to fire had already been slashed, and the sharp blade of the battle axe broke through the air and sent out a sonic boom!

Although there was a gap between the two, facing the unfathomable master of wisdom gave birth to a tacit understanding between them. The two of them combined to strike a killer blow

It can be described as earth-shattering, even the master of wisdom will never be able to break this move with the broken short gun in his hand!

But the master of wisdom just made a move!

A scorching wave of air swept through the audience in an instant, and the warriors felt like they had been thrown into a huge furnace, and even the scene in front of them was slightly distorted by the sudden rise in temperature. The dark clouds in the sky had turned flame-red with a little bit of golden light coming out of them! The ice and snow under everyone's feet melted in an instant, and even a trace of golden sparks emerged from under the ground!

For the first time, the true meaning of Master Zhiwen's sword appeared in front of the world in its entirety!

The golden sparks were as small as fireflies, but countless golden sparks converged into an incomparably sharp Xuanyang sword rhyme! They lingered around the side of Master Zhiwen, guarding their own king like guards.

Master Zhiwen discarded his only weapon and pinched the sword mark with both hands. As the sword seal took shape, the Xuanyang sword rhyme suddenly converged again, and the two golden Xuanyang swords condensed in the void in front of Master Zhiwen in the blink of an eye!

Without the need for Master Zhiwen to make any moves, the golden long sword spontaneously protected the Lord! One after the other, they shot at the Mountain Elder and the Rock Elder respectively! All the changes were completed in an instant, and before the snap of his fingers, the Master Zhiwen still held the remnant blade in his hand, and after the snap of his fingers, the two golden Xuanyang swords had already slashed towards his face!

The Mountain Elder and the Rock Elder never thought that there would be such a change, but the Xuanyang Great Sword was close at hand, and before they could kill Master Zhiwen, their heads would be cut off by this Xuanyang Great Sword!

The encounter between the two double-horned rakshasas before is still vivid, how can the two of them underestimate it. The Elder Rock didn't have time to defend his body with a double hammer, so he could only forcibly twist his body in the air immediately, and the moment he leaned back, the Xuanyang Great Sword grazed his shoulders and chest and flew over, and the scorching heat melted his armor into a ball of deformed scrap iron and hung on his chest. This armor that had been with him for an unknown number of years was destroyed beyond comprehension by the casual blow of Master Zhiwen!

The mountain elder is much more experienced than the rock elder, he has already begun to prepare to change his move the moment he sees the true intention of the Zhiwen master, and at the moment when the Xuanyang Great Sword is approaching, he has already changed from attack to defense, and the battle axe of the inner strength is horizontal in front of his chest, and the domineering protective qi of the Cangyan Crazy Battle Body has been pushed to the extreme by him!

It's a pity that in front of the Xuanyang Great Sword, all defensive positions are meaningless!

The rebuilt tomahawk melted into scrap metal in an instant, but it only bought a chance for the mountain elder to dodge, and the mountain elder retreated, without any nostalgia. However, this choice saved his life, only to see the sword mark pinched up in the hand of Master Zhiwen

Flashing with golden light, two more Xuanyang swords had already taken shape, but the mountain elder had already withdrawn in time, and Master Zhiwen no longer paid attention to it, but pointed at the nearest rock elder.

Xuanyang is coming again!