Huang Zhuoguang suddenly found that the space around him was in chaos.

Countless spiritual power turbulence, countless air turbulence, in the small valley, it is like an incomparably chaotic turbulent belt.

The worst thing is......

He didn't need to look up, knowing that his connection to the sky was severed. In a flash of lightning, he suddenly realized that this was a trap carefully prepared for himself!

The small valley was full of fragments of spiritual power, flying and colliding, and it was extremely unstable. Some of the fragments that he had ignored before passed through his heart like flowing water, and a chill surged in his heart. The group of cultivators he was startled when he flew down the valley seemed to him like a flock of birds startled by eagles, so powerless, so weak, so frightened.

And at this moment, he realized that this group of guys with pitiful combat power had unknowingly used spiritual power and turbulence to weave a net in the sky above the small valley, a net that isolated him from the sky!

He is cut off from the sky!

What a vicious trap! He felt a little admiration in his heart. This group of people looks like a rabble, with low combat effectiveness, and the other party can come up with such a brilliant idea and give full play to their value, which is really powerful!

His gaze fell on Zuo Mo, who was guarding the entrance to the secret realm.

This person turned out to be the most powerful guy in this group!

Huang Zhuoguang's eyes narrowed for the second time, facing the predicament, after experiencing the initial surprise, not only did he not have fear, on the contrary, his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were suddenly ignited, and he only felt that the temperature of his body was constantly rising.

No one had ever driven him into such a desperate situation!

If there is no sky, do you dare to challenge me?

The light in Huang Zhuoguang's eyes skyrocketed, and the flying sword in his hand slammed the tip of the sword upward, and the powerful momentum burst out, and the small turbulence around him suddenly emptied.

Zheng Zhong and the others did not hesitate to step forward.

This is also the reason why Zuo Mo retreated, Zheng Zhong and his group cooperated tacitly, and they were mixed with it, but it would destroy their overall combat effectiveness, so it was better to pull it out and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack.

The space in the small valley is small, and in such a battle, the competition is reaction, small technology, and magic weapons.

Huang Zhuoguang has never experienced such a battle, but he is not afraid, he is all over his body, and he has a four-grade magic weapon!

The spirit armor on his body is a fourth-grade mid-level earth-walking spirit armor, which is a fine product produced by the Mingxiao faction, called the Fuxiao Spirit Armor. It is made of Xiao soil, and Mingxiao Ancestor even added three grains of Xiao dust sand to it out of pity for him. This also greatly improved the level of the spirit armor, especially its rune array, which was quite ingenious. Mingxiao Ancestor simply borrowed some rune arrays from the Nine Turns of the Earth Disk, making it not only extremely high in defense, but also able to damage the enemy.

I saw that Huang Zhuoguang was always shrouded in a faint sand mist around him, don't underestimate these sand mist, they can easily crush the second-grade flying sword, but the most powerful thing is that they can erode the other party all the time.

The Dawn Spirit Armor is definitely a melee weapon!

Others generally can't see his flying sword, because his flying sword will always be hidden in the sky. The flying sword "Tianwen", which was refined from the spirit of the clouds, was like an invisible stream of water, silently hovering above Huang Zhuoguang's head.

The jade pendants and rings on his body are not ordinary, and they are all high-end goods at first glance.

Looking at Zheng Zhong and them again, they are much poorer and sourer. Except for the silver and snowy flying sword in Zheng Zhong's hand, which is a fourth-grade lower grade, the other people's hands are all third-grade.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it seemed that they were not having an easy time.

The price of the four-grade magic weapon is quite expensive, in the case of Zuo Mo's Thunderbolt Streamer Wing, the fourth-grade mid-level, it cost him sixty fourth-grade spars! You must know that one fourth-grade spar is equivalent to five hundred third-grade spars, that is to say, this magic weapon requires 30,000 third-grade spars.

This price is by no means affordable for ordinary people.

Zuo Mo has seized countless in the small mountain realm, and the magic weapons can be piled up into a small mountain, but there are only a handful of four-grade magic weapons. In the current small mountain world, the three-grade magic weapon is the most mainstream equipment, and the four-grade magic weapon is in the hands of some masters. As for a magic weapon like the Nine Turns of the Sky Earth Plate, even if you have it, you don't dare to use it.

Among the many magic weapons, the four-grade flying sword is the most rare and popular. There's no way, who called the mainstream cultivators of the Xiaoshan Realm also sword cultivators.

Zuo Mo unconsciously counted his net worth, and unexpectedly found that he still had some family background.

However, most of the spars he earned from reselling the Golden Crow Fire were also bought by him.

As soon as he looked at the gap between the two magic treasures, Zuo Mo knew that it was not easy to fight.

Why is the price difference between the fourth-grade magic weapon and the third-grade magic weapon so much, in addition to the more refined and rarer materials and better performance, there is also an extremely critical place, that is, the rune array.

The four-grade magic weapon often has its own rune array technique, like the scattered sand mist of the Dawn Spirit Armor, which is a rune combat skill, called "Mist Kill". And like Zuo Mo's pair of seven-star sword boots, the rune formation technique is more unique, it is a sword formation.

The vast majority of the four-rank magic weapons have rune array skills, while a very few do not, like thunderbolt streamers. This kind of magic weapon without talisman combat skills can still be evaluated as a four-grade, and there is only one possibility, that is, one of its characteristics is too strong, such as the speed of the Thunderbolt Streamer.

A good magic weapon, in the hands of a low hand, may be nothing more than a pile of scrap iron, but if it is in the hands of a master, it can exert great power.

And what if a master is a good magic weapon all over his body?

Zuo Mo had a headache, and the situation was always unexpected. At the beginning, his plan basically didn't change, but he planned to use Xiao Chiba's hand to make the turbulence more chaotic. I didn't expect these guys to be willing to listen to him, and his plan would be even more perfect.

But now it is found that even if they exhaust their efforts, Huang Zhuoguang is not suppressed by them as he imagined.

Huang Zhuoguang was not afraid to rush back and forth in the encirclement, the spirit armor's rune array technique "Fog Kill" was fully opened, and the whole person was like a humanoid meat grinder, rampage unreasonably!

The pair of tiger-eyed boots on his feet are not ordinary, and every time he steps on the ground, the ground trembles!

It is similar to the pair of Vientiane gloves on Zuo Mo's hand.

And as long as the other party shows a slight flaw, the flying sword hovering above his head will fall suddenly. If it weren't for Zheng Zhong's tacit understanding, several people would have been killed by now.

As Huang Zhuoguang became more and more familiar with this style of play, he became more and more handy.

With a slam kick under his feet, he was like a cannonball out of the chamber, crashing towards Liu Gui at an astonishing speed. Liu Gui was shocked, the flying sword in his hand was brushed and stabbed, and a sword curtain appeared in front of him.

Halfway through, he suddenly touched the ground, his body suddenly folded, and he ghostly pounced on another person.

The man wanted to step forward to help Liu Gui, but who knew that Huang Zhuoguang suddenly turned around, he didn't have time to react at all, and Huang Zhuoguang rushed in front of him. There was a sudden look of fear in his eyes.

Seeing that he was about to be twisted into a ball of flesh by the sand mist, he saw a snow-bright sword light, piercing Huang Zhuoguang.

Zheng Zhong's support was just right, Huang Zhuoguang was still quite jealous of Zheng Zhong, and his figure turned around and flashed with sword light. Before Zheng Zhong could breathe a sigh of relief, a ball of sparks suddenly burst out of this junior brother's head, and a flying sword flashed away.

Huang Zhuoguang's gaze fell on Zuo Mo suddenly, he didn't expect that Zuo Mo would be able to detect such a hidden blow.

Zuo Mo shook his head in his heart, the cooperation of this group of people was much worse than that of Xiao Niang's group, far lower than his psychological estimate. In desperation, he had no choice but to shout: "The others go to heaven, Brother Zheng will deal with him." ”

Liu Gui and the others showed a hint of hesitation, and Zheng Zhong said without hesitation: "Listen to him!"

The others flew into the sky, and the valley was immediately empty. Only Zuo Mo and Zheng Zhong were left to deal with Huang Zhuoguang, Huang Zhuoguang became more and more confident the more he fought, and let out a long laugh: "Let's go together!"

Zuo Mo was unmoved: "Lao Zheng uses a flying sword." ”

Before the words fell, his eyes suddenly shone with a layer of light, spiritual eyes! He raised his hand and struck a thunderbolt, the target was not Huang Zhuoguang, but the space above Huang Zhuoguang.

Zilala!

A flying sword revealed its original form, countless lightning flashes on it, and it screamed and trembled.

"Dare to destroy my flying sword!" Huang Zhuoguang was furious and was about to rush towards Zuo Mo.

Zheng Zhong suddenly understood what Zuo Mo had in mind, and with a flick of his wrist, several silver and snowy sword rays suddenly lit up, forcing Huang Zhuoguang to retreat. The flying sword in Zheng Zhong's hand is also a fourth-grade, and he is not afraid of Huang Zhuo's light spirit armor stirring up the puffy sand mist. And because the valley is empty now, he doesn't need to worry about accidentally injuring his teammates, and the sword light in his hand is endless.

In small-scale combat, Edgeworth is far inferior to holding a sword.

Huang Zhuoguang was suddenly embarrassed, dodged the sword, and desperately tried to take back "Tianwen".

Zuo Mo didn't care about it, Yang Sha Ganglei was like not wanting a spade, desperately smashing towards Huang Zhuoguang's unique flying sword!

The Tianwen Sword is made of the refinement of the clouds, and its attributes are water yin, and the yang and thunder are the most masculine and rigid things, which are its nemesis. After receiving twenty blows in a row, it finally stopped trembling, and fell to the ground like a piece of iron, motionless.

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows that this flying sword is ruined. Many cultivators in the sky who witnessed this scene all sighed, what a flying sword! But the fourth grade......!

The love sword was destroyed, Huang Zhuoguang was completely enraged by Zuo Mo, the bundle suddenly exploded, and his hair stood on end.

His eyes were red, and he let out an earth-shattering roar: "Die!"

The spiritual power of his whole body was surging, and he was like a lion who had lost his mind, frantically pounced on Zuo Mo. A few sword rays hit him, and he didn't care about it at all, and still went straight to Zuo Mo.

Bang, the Swift Spirit Armor was torn apart, and the sand mist suddenly disappeared.

But in this instant, Huang Zhuoguang, who looked like crazy, rushed in front of Zuo Mo.

A fist as delicate as glass flew in front of him, although he was extremely angry, Huang Zhuoguang still knew that it was powerful, his right hand was fingered, and the sword intent burst out!

Without a flying sword, the threat of sword intent would drop many times, and he sent seven sword intent in one breath before he smashed this glazed fist.

The distance between the two sides has finally been stretched to three feet!

Huang Zhuoguang's bloody eyes soared, his left leg kicked violently, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and his right leg jerked towards Zuo Mo!

A white-eyed tiger head suddenly appeared at the tip of the leg, and the tiger roared.

Double-eyed tiger head boots, talisman skill "Tiger Roar"!

A fist entwined with countless rays of light was imprinted on the white tiger's forehead without any tricks.

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