Lawyer Zhan Zhao

Seeing the white-haired boy retreating, Zhan Zhao was startled for a moment, and stood with his sword in his hand, hesitant in his heart, not knowing what this man was going to do.

The white-haired boy squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and suddenly pointed at Zhan Zhao. A huge seven-colored lightsaber suddenly formed and rushed towards Zhan Zhao.

"Damn, I used swordsmanship!" Zhan Zhao was startled, and cursed in his heart, if this person is really that person, then it is inevitable to use swordsmanship, and he was too careless, seeing this person use palm technique , Forgot that he is best at swordsmanship!

"Human tribulation, demon slaying!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, and his mana spurted out. At this moment, he used the move of the sword fairy that Luo Tengyun gave him, and Zhan Zhao's body immediately released a layer of faint purple light. Holding the Moque Sword, the whole person spun continuously, turning into a sharp purple sword!

The colorful lightsaber collided with the purple sharp sword, illuminating the sky and the earth like a blazing sun.

Zhan Zhao stood in the void, unscathed, and the seven-colored lightsaber also dissipated.

The white-haired boy's expression remained unchanged, he pinched his sword finger with one hand to point to the sky, and with the other hand he pinched his sword finger across his chest, and the finger standing across his chest changed slightly, pointing towards Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao's expression changed immediately. After becoming a Sanxian, he could easily feel the changes in the aura between the heaven and the earth. At this moment, he only felt that the endless aura was gathering towards the white-haired boy, following a certain way It started to work, and then gathered on top of his head.

The white-haired boy Zhitian's sword finger slid down suddenly, and Zhan Zhao felt a chill on his skin. When he looked up, he was shocked.

Endless spiritual energy gathered on top of his head and turned into long swords. It seemed that there were at least a thousand long swords. Following the fingering of the white-haired boy, the thousand long swords fell down immediately and quickly The speed pierced Zhan Zhao.

"Damn it, this can't be the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!" Zhan Zhao suddenly yelled, the Mo Que Sword casually slid across and rested on his left arm, bringing up a touch of blood, and raised his hand. Raising his left hand, he swung it around, and then suddenly held the Demon Que Sword upside down, and thrust it down into the void below.

"Blood Earth Fiend!" Zhan Zhao roared suddenly, and the Moque sword in his hand was inserted into the void like a willow in the breeze, as if it had been inserted into the ground!

In an instant, with the Demon Que Sword as the center, a dark purple light was released, and the dark purple light drove the void to create water-like ripples, which spread outward layer by layer, undulating like waves and extending to a distance of one foot, and then From the void in this range, a dark purple beam of light with a diameter of one foot soared into the sky!

There are dark purple beams of light within ten feet, enveloping Zhan Zhao.

More than a thousand long swords swung down from the sky, hitting the dark purple beam of light bang bang, like a metal long sword hitting a metal cover, making a ding ding ding sound.

A long sword dissipated when it hit the top, and likewise wiped out strands of dark purple light. With the fall of more than a thousand long swords, the dark purple beam of light finally dissipated, and there was only one long sword left, whistling. , stabbing directly at Zhan Zhao's heart.

Zhan Zhao was shocked immediately, and his body moved down involuntarily. The long sword suddenly pierced Zhan Zhao's left shoulder, and strands of sword energy erupted, as if trying to shake Zhan Zhao's body away.

Zhan Zhao suddenly shouted angrily, mobilizing all the mana in his body, gathering it on his left shoulder, mobilizing it with all his strength, and finally wiped out the ray of sword energy.

Zhan Zhao panted heavily, looking at the white-haired boy in front of him in horror.

"Damn it, it's really powerful!" Zhan Zhao yelled angrily, and his face turned livid, "Damn, the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword has been used, so there won't be any Shangqing Poyunjian next, such as a true sword of transformation attack, how can I resist, do you want me to use the trick of crossing the demon?"

At this time, the white-haired boy took a step back slightly, his robe puffed up all over his body, the sword box behind his back suddenly opened, and a long sword whizzed and landed in his hand.

This is a purple sword, very similar to the Mo Que sword in Zhan Zhao's hand. The blade is faintly visible, and the white-haired boy strokes it lightly, instantly attracting wind and thunder, infusing it with the power of thunder!

"Damn it, Heaven-defying Sword!" Zhan Zhao was dumbfounded.

At the same time, Zhan Zhao already understood in his heart that the identity of this white-haired boy in a blue and white Taoist robe can be confirmed!

The deterrent sword in the white-haired boy's hand flicked lightly, arousing the power of thunder. Many phantoms of lightsabers appeared in front of him, and he suddenly raised it, and swiped towards Zhan Zhao.

"Damn it, this is the transformation of form and truth like a sword!" Zhan Zhao roared angrily, and hastily mobilized his mana.

If the white-clothed boy in front of him is really that person, there must be a lot of difference between the attack power with a sword and without a sword!

Zhan Zhao roared angrily, and quickly recalled the moves of the sword fairy that Luo Tengyun taught him. Among them, crossing the demon was the most powerful, and it was the first choice for desperate efforts; except for the two moves of blood land evil and human robbery and killing demons, his own All moves are now available.

"Really thinking about me!" Zhan Zhao yelled angrily, and let go of the Mo Que Sword in his hand. The Mo Que Sword immediately turned into a purple light and circled around Zhan Zhao rapidly. A phantom was vividly drawn.

That was Zhan Zhao's appearance, but he was at least three meters tall, and it was completely a light and shadow, which was a light and shadow formed by the rapid movement of the Moque sword.

At the same time, a huge purple long sword sprang out from Zhan Zhao's feet. The purple long sword was at least four or five meters long and pierced towards Zhan Zhao. At the same time, there were two swords beside it. The small purple long sword pierced from the side!

The three long swords immediately pierced the Zhan Zhao of the light and shadow, and there were only three ding ding ding sounds, and the three-meter-high light and shadow suddenly shattered, and the two smaller purple long swords also disappeared.

And even though the huge purple long sword had dimmed a lot, and was even transparent, it still stabbed at Zhan Zhao steadfastly.

The light and shadow shattered, Zhan Zhaoyi grasped the Mo Que sword, turned over in the void, his head and feet were mobilized by the internal force of his whole body, and he used the Tai Chi sword!

The Mo Que sword crossed a circle, and a huge Taiji diagram suddenly appeared, blocking in front of the purple long sword, only a loud ding sound was heard, as if a supernova exploded, and the blazing light flickered, making the scorching sun in the sky flicker. For a meal.

The two fought very quickly, Solanum nigrum just came to his senses at this moment, looking at the scene in the sky, he couldn't help crying, "You guys stop fighting!"

"I promise you... I will keep this promise for the rest of my life!"

A loud voice resounded from the sky, like a huge thunder that shook the sky, and the dragon howled furiously, curling up endlessly!

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