Lu Chongshan shook the Taisha flag, a yellow cloud floated out, suppressed to Zhao Shu, this Dashe flag is the magic weapon of the White Deer Cave Academy, take the essence of the soil, and pour it into it with the meaning of the community, so that the yellow cloud is as heavy as Mount Tai, and the yellow cloud floats out between the shakes, which can crush people into meat puree.

As soon as Zhao Shu raised his eyes, he felt the pressure of this terror, his body shook, and he dodged this blow, and the war horse under the seat was directly flattened by this yellow cloud, and the flesh and blood were splashed, and the horror was abnormal.

When Zhao Shu jumped out, he stretched out his hand and pressed it violently, and the brass sword burst out, and the sword qi penetrated several feet high, killing an innate martial artist who was caught off guard with one sword, and injuring several True Qi Realm masters behind it.

With this move, Zhao Shu stretched out his hand towards the thirteen innate martial artists, and the golden clone jumped directly into it, there were very few innate martial artists and true qi realm martial artists under his hands, they were the backbone of their own hands, and they were also the main force against the Jurchens in the future, and they must not suffer too much loss here, even if they lose one, their own strength will be lost.

As soon as the golden man moved, the sun-shooting arrow in his hand smashed hard, and directly killed the three innate martial artists who roared, and the spear was provoked, unstoppable, like a tiger like a sheepfold, chopping melons and vegetables.

"Yin Yang Realm Martial Artist!"

Seeing the clone of the golden people, Lu Chongshan and the three of them were shocked.

"How is that possible!"

Li Yuan and Zhu Yan's faces changed greatly, and at this moment of stunnedness, the thirteen innate martial artists who were 7 ≧ away had already suffered heavy casualties.

Although the innate martial artist is powerful, but in front of a master of the Yin and Yang Realm, he is like a native chicken and a dog, and the Yin and Yang Realm martial artist has another title, that is, a human immortal, he can kill 10,000 people with a wave of his hand and a fist, Zhao Shu was under the protection of the army that day, and the Yin and Yang Realm martial artists of the Great Xiangguo Temple were like entering the realm of no one, if it were not for the master of the Golden Man and the Shenxiao Dao, he would have been killed.

This shot is really ruthless, the Jin clone is not afraid of the attacks of those innate martial artists at all, he is a real copper skin and iron bone, even if he stands and lets these innate martial artists kill, it will not lose the golden people, which makes the Jin people almost kill without life, the move of exchanging life for life, killing these innate martial artists and true qi realm martial artists Ghost crying wolf howl, shooting sun arrows, brass small swords, killing one innate martial artist after another.

Although those True Qi Martial Artists and the Innate Dying counterattack were ruthless, they couldn't hurt a single cent of it when they were killed on the Jin Man, and the strength of a Yin Yang Realm master, coupled with an indestructible body, was simply a killing machine.

"Hurry back! This is a golden clone! Ruoshui, give us the Dharma protector, watch our physical body, we have to do our best to deal with this Yin Yang Realm martial artist. ”

When Li Yuan saw countless True Qi Martial Artists and Innate Martial Artists slaying on the Jin Ren and it had no effect, he suddenly realized, and suddenly roared angrily, his body also moved suddenly, and his divine soul flew out, holding a black roulette wheel, towards the Jin Ren clone.

This black roulette wheel is the magic weapon of the Stone Drum Academy, and when it turns, it can launch black flying knives one by one, extremely sharp, at this moment, Li Yuan's celestial disc shot out thousands of flying knives, and the black pressure formed a black cloud, enveloping all the golden people.

"Drink!"

The golden man wielded the sun-shooting arrow in his hand, turned a black shadow, picked up these flying knives, and his body burst out of the flying knives, smashed into the black roulette wheel with a punch, smashing it directly out, and then stretched his fists and feet, shocking the weapons of the innate martial artists one by one.

"Uncle?"

Li Ruoshui was shocked in his heart and shouted worriedly.

"Don't worry, we have brought three ** treasures, which are equivalent to three ghost immortals! Although this golden man is indestructible in the flesh, he does not have the qi and blood and the power of yin and yang of the Yin and Yang realm martial artists, and completely relies on the flesh to fight, if he faces ordinary Yin and Yang realm martial artists, it may be fearful, but there is no real Yin and Yang Realm martial artists to suppress and harm our Divine Soul Cultivator! We restrain him, Brother Lu, and kill Zhao Shu, this person can't stay. ”

Zhu Yan snorted coldly, and saw the shape of the golden man clearly, if it is a Yin Yang Realm martial artist with a human body, then between this punch, the blood and Gang Qi run through dozens of miles, and the Yin and Yang rotate, and one punch can shock and kill the Possessed Realm martial artist, it will not be the case at all, even if there is a magic weapon to protect the body, it will be shocked, you must know that a ghost immortal does not have a powerful magic weapon and does not dare to collide with a ghost immortal head-on.

Although this golden man is physically strong, full of energy, and invincible, he lacks the blood and the power of the yin and yang of the Yin-Yang Mirror Martial Artist, and he is not enough to fear.

Zhu Yan could see it clearly, his soul was out of his body, and he held a huge bronze mirror and killed the golden man.

"Zhao Shu'er, without the protection of the bronze man, I will kill you today!"

Lu Chongshan roared coldly, he didn't expect that this Zhao Shu would actually refine the golden man, even so, this Zhao Shu'er will die today, as long as Zhao Shu'er is dead, the golden man will have no power.

At that moment, he immediately waved the Taisha flag, and yellow clouds fell towards Zhao Shu, trying to flatten Zhao Shu.

Seeing this piece of yellow clouds falling, Zhao Shu's eyes were horrified, and he didn't dare to take it hard, the weight of these yellow clouds was only afraid of tens of thousands of catties, but they were commanded by the big banner as light as a feather, it was really terrifying.

"Go deal with those warriors, I'm here!"

Seeing that Zhao Hu and the others were about to step forward, Zhao Shu roared angrily, and Chixiao's sword qi skyrocketed by several feet, and he directly slashed it, but slashing on these yellow clouds was like cutting on steel.

"Zhao Shu'er, let's die!"

Lu Chongshan's spirit shook the banner of the Great Shrine, and kept approaching Zhao Shu, his eyes showed a cold killing intent and imperative intent, and the whole big banner sounded, stretching for several miles, and the yellow clouds were wrapping, blocking all around Zhao Shu at once.

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Zhao Shu who was wrapped in yellow clouds, the soldiers around him suddenly exclaimed, and Li Yuan and Zhu Yan, who were fighting with the Jin people, were overjoyed.

"Good!"

Li Ruoshui, who was taking care of the bodies of the three people, jumped up with joy.

"Haha!"

Lu Chongshan laughed and let out a long breath, but after a while, his face changed greatly. The entire banner was suddenly propped up, and the five-colored brilliance circulated under the banner, and the entire banner was about to be absorbed.

"No!"

"How so!"

Lu Chongshan exclaimed again and again, but he immediately made a decision, reached out and grabbed the spread banner directly, and quickly retreated backwards.

"Can you go?"

Zhao Shu's cold, ice-like voice came from under the banner, and the five-colored light behind his head was like Mount Tai, pressing down towards the banner.

"Sheji is like a mountain!"

Lu Chongshan let out a long breath, and the yellow clouds in the sheji banner were like a mountain.

Zhao Shuguanghua's face flashed a few times, and the five-colored Guanghua and these yellow clouds collided directly together, directly shattering, but these broken yellow clouds flew into the banner again, turning into huge yellow clouds again, pressing down on Zhao Shu.

"That's amazing!"

Zhao Shu's body flickered, quickly dodged, and flew directly under the support of the five-color light.

"How could it be, how could your physical body soar, what kind of divine soul spell have you cultivated?

Lu Chongshan roared again and again, and laughed again, and the yellow clouds connected in the shaking of the Taisha flags, several miles away, and pressed down towards Zhao Shu.

With a bang, the yellow clouds and the five-colored brilliance collided together, and they all cracked.

"Die!"

The moment the yellow clouds broke, Zhao Shu's figure shuttled out, the Chixiao Sword approached Lu Chongshan, killing fiercely, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was close to Lu Chongshan's henchmen, and the five-colored light flashed towards the banner face again and again, and every time he brushed down, Lu Chongshan felt that his divine soul was weakened, and the thoughts on the banner were weakened a little.

Lu Chongshan felt his head dizzy, and was brushed by Zhao Shu Guanghua, and the town fell to the ground, and the five-colored divine light floated up, directly pressing under the banner of the Taisha Shrine, pressing this treasure underneath.

At this moment, Zhao Shu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the brass sword of the golden clone tore through the void, and appeared directly in front of Lu Chongshan, tearing it from Lu Chongshan's soul.