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Zhao Shu roared angrily, wielding the Chixiao Sword in his hand, Jing's sword intent attached to the sword, and killed Deng Yuanjue.

"Get out of here!"

The two sword slaves, bronze and black iron, who had been hiding beside Zhao Shu, were about to protect Zhao Shu, but they were retreated by Zhao Shu, and they were about to use this Deng Yuanjue to hone their martial arts, and the two sword slaves, although they were condensed and good at assassination, were not the opponents of this Deng Yuanjue.

"Your Highness, be careful, this Deng Yuanjue is an innate peak martial artist, only half a step away from entering the Gangqi Realm, and the Baoguang Zen Staff in his hand is powerful, and it is not weaker than the Gangqi Realm martial artist. ”

Xiao Moran immediately reminded him, and at the same time stretched out his hand a little, the big white seal flew and smashed towards Baoguang Rulai, he was a monk in the realm of possession, similar to the realm of martial arts gangqi, if he made a move, he would definitely not be weaker than Deng Yuanjue, but this is the battlefield, and the iron and blood are full of the battlefield, and the power of the divine soul is greatly reduced.

"Demon, I'll meet you!"

When Zhu Yan saw the flying big seal, he immediately pulled out the double-strand sword, and his true qi surged all over his body, rushing towards Xiao Moran, and two people rushed out on the side waving long weapons, urging his true qi to resist Xiao Moran.

"Peng!"

Zhao Shu's long sword and Deng Yuanjue's Zen staff slammed together, and the true qi splashed everywhere, although this Deng Yuanjue was a half-step Gang Qi Realm martial artist, but Zhao Shu comprehended Jing's sword intent, coupled with the strength of the Qilin arm, it was not weaker than the Gang Qi Realm martial artist, and the two were evenly matched for a while.

"What a lot of strength, who are you, report your name, my subordinates will not kill the nameless!"

Deng Yuanjue shouted at Zhao Shu, with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

"Too much nonsense!"

Zhao Shu snorted coldly, split the sword with one hand, and pointed into a sword with the other, and the brave and fierce sword intent penetrated directly into Deng Yuanjue's head.

"Drink!"

In the face of this sword intent, Deng Yuanjue roared, milky white true qi surged, this true qi condensed like a substance, almost gangqi, and was hit by this sword intent, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron.

"Khooth!"

Deng Yuanjue waved his hand, and the huge Zen staff fell down, like a mountain, with a thick wind, and was urged by Zhao Shu to go up, and the tip of the Chixiao sword hit the Zen staff directly, boom, the Zen staff trembled slightly, Deng Yuanjue only felt that his hands trembled, as if they were about to shake away.

Deng Yuanjue's strength is heavy, and his true qi is almost turned into gangqi, every stroke is terrifying, and Zhao Shu's sword intent is sharp, and the unicorn arm in his hand has a thousand powers, but he is extremely powerful, focusing on the tip of the sword, whenever the Zen staff is waved down, Zhao Shu's sword tip is pierced on the Zen staff, and the force is scattered.

It's just that this is extremely dangerous, if you don't grasp it well, the Chixiao Sword can't stop this terrifying power at all.

The battle between the two is even more dangerous, the true qi is splashing, and the masculine energy is full of all around, forming a warm wind, if the soul monk is out of the body to watch, you can see that the two are fighting like a huge furnace, scorching the soul, ordinary monks can not approach at all.

On the other side, Xiao Moran fought against the martial artists of the three true qi realms, and the martial artists of the true qi realm were similar to the realm of exorcism, they were not martial artists of the possession realm at all, but this was the battlefield, and the three of them used their horsepower and each other's cooperation, and they could barely resist for a while.

Zhao Hu had already killed those thieves at this time, and surrounded the thieves from all directions, which made Deng Yuanjue and the other three generals more and more worried.

"Poof!"

In the distance, a blood-colored flying sword and an old-fashioned, general-like Taoist with an old-fashioned face like a knife and axe flew away, and next to this Daoist, three old men in long robes carried a flaming statue.

"Deng Shuai is the Great Elder of Chenggui and the three great generals. ”

Zhu Yan and the others were overjoyed, and reminded them loudly, and Zhao Hu, who was on guard, was shocked and immediately urged the troops to stop them.

"Blood Pattern Sword?!, a great master of the Possession Realm!"

Xiao Moran saw the flying needle, his face changed, he stretched out his hand, and the white seal met the crimson flying sword, and with the other hand, he grabbed it fiercely, and a huge chessboard composed of divine soul thoughts went towards Na Chenggang.

"Whew!"

Cheng Gui, who had an old-fashioned face, stretched out his hand a little, and several divine soul thoughts burned into flames in the air and collided with this chessboard, booming, and annihilating each other.

"Buzz!"

With a loud tremor, the statue of the fire god served by the three gods emitted a red light, turning into a huge god several feet long, surrounded by flames, and his eyes showed Dao rage: "Blasphemer!

"The evil god dares to speak out!"

Zhang Junbao saw the clone of this flame god, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to open the god list, the entire god list was full of light, and the doppelganger of the god Da Luo Zun was revealed from the god list, and his eyes looked at this flame god coldly.

"Trouble the Great Luo Venerable God!"

Zhang Junbao bowed to this Da Luo Zun God and said, Da Luo Zun God was canonized as the Zhou Heavenly Lord God, and he was also a powerhouse in the possession realm, just dealing with the clone of the flame gods.

For a while, in this small place, the masters of the two sides met unexpectedly and fought together, but the battle of these gods avoided Zhao Shu and Deng Yuanjue intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Shu and Deng Yuanjue fought desperately, and they also smelted the martial arts into each other, especially Zhao Shu smelted the martial arts he learned one by one in the war, and the original fierce sword intent gradually became restrained, and he was completely integrated with Zhao Shu.

"Boy, you can even be distracted to smelt martial arts!"

Deng Yuanjue's heart was slightly startled, and his gaze at Zhao Shu became more and more full of different colors.

"Deng Yuanjue, at this time, the strength is evenly matched, but my army is coming soon, I have surrendered this king, and I forgive you for your capital crimes. ”

Zhao Shu shouted.

"Haha. When you and I reach the realm, how can words distract me, and how can honor and disgrace move my mind, but it is only death or life. ”

Deng Yuanjue laughed, the Zen staff he waved became more and more powerful, and the sword qi of the Chixiao Sword in Zhao Shu's hand became more and more powerful, every blow made Deng Yuanjue feel more and more tricky, every touch, Deng Yuanjue's tiger mouth was shocked, and Deng Yuanjue felt that Zhao Shu's strength was becoming more and more terrifying, and he was facing a monster that had turned from a tiger to a dragon, which made Deng Yuanjue parry more and more difficult.

"Roar!"

At the end of the battle, Zhao Shu trembled, and the crimson true qi turned into a huge Xuanwu, roaring and roaring, this Xuanwu emitted an extremely powerful sword qi.

In the roar and roar of this true qi Xuanwu, Zhao Shu's heart was running the moves and exercises of the Xuanwu Emperor's duel, the Xuanwu entangled by the turtle and snake was disintegrated, Zhao Shu stepped on the turtle and the snake with one foot, split the sword with one hand, and the sword intent was fierce;

"Zhenwu, this is the practice of the Great Song Imperial Family, you are the prince of the dog!"

When Deng Yuanjue saw this, his face was shocked and angry, and the Zen staff in his hand smashed the red bell, and then fiercely blocked the sharp sword intent that slashed in.

"Bang!"

The true qi turtle and snake under Zhao Shu's feet collided and slashed, directly hitting Deng Yuanjue's legs, and in the thick true qi splashing everywhere, this Deng Yuanjue's body staggered, Zhao Shu's eyes were fast, and the long sword in his hand slashed down again, piercing the center of his eyebrows.

Deng Yuanjue's complexion changed greatly, and the Zen staff in his hand slammed into his face to avoid the blow.

Deng Yuanjue, who had just avoided this blow, suddenly jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and saw a huge red fist, with a bang, Deng Yuanjue was directly smashed out, flying in the air, and at the moment when he didn't fall down, Zhao Shu's feet moved, the turtle and snake moved, the speed was incredible, the long sword slashed fiercely in the void, and the Chixiao Sword and Deng Yuanjue's talisman true qi collided violently, making a sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Click!"

The blood splattered, and one of Deng Yuanjue's arms was directly cut off.

"Marshal?!"

When the people who were fighting saw this scene, they were shocked, but they were entangled by each other, and they couldn't separate themselves at all, so they could only look at Zhao Shu anxiously.

"Descend or die!"

Zhao Shu's body was close to Deng Yuanjue, and the cold in his eyes was extremely cold.

"Death alone is enough to reward the Holy Father's great kindness. ”

Deng Yuanjue's face turned pale due to blood loss and great pain, and cold sweat broke out, but his gaze was extremely resolute.

When Zhao Shu heard this, his face did not hesitate at all, he swung his sword and slashed down, Changhong rose, and the sword light flashed.

"Khooth!"

It's just that there was a huge sonorous sound in this mortal sword, and a blood-colored flying sword blocked this sword.

It's just that in this sword, the blood-colored flying sword was directly slashed to the ground, and all the divine soul thoughts stored in it were destroyed.

"Poof!"

Not far away, Cheng Gang, a thief in the possession realm who was fighting fiercely with Xiao Moran, spat blood from his mouth, and his body staggered, but he shouted at Deng Yuanjue: "Marshal go quickly!"

"Demon thief, fighting with this sect master, you dare to distract yourself from driving the sword to block Your Highness, your soul is damaged, I will suppress you today!"

Xiao Moran looked at Cheng Gang and sneered coldly, the big seal in his hand was smashed, and a chessboard composed of divine souls was suppressed, and with a snort, this Cheng Gang's body was directly shattered, and the divine soul collapsed directly, and for a while, countless scattered thoughts flew around, wanting to reform the divine soul.

"Hurry up, take my thoughts, help me come back to life!"

These thoughts roared in unison, which made the thieves in the field startled, and the clone of the flame god avoided the clone of the Great Luo Zun God, and immediately reached out with a move, grabbed all the scattered thoughts, and fled far away, and the three old men of the Manifestation Realm ran away without any image.

"Poof!"

It's just that when he moved, a bronze short sword and a black iron great sword inadvertently appeared, directly killing the two Divine Soul Cultivators of the Manifestation Realm. (The novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)