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"Speaking of which, how did you get here?" Shen Luo suddenly asked at this moment.

"Then thank you for your Qingtian inkstone and ink spirit pen. If it weren't for the power of the void in these two treasures, we wouldn't be able to force the teleportation circle at the last moment." Yan Lie smiled and said.

"If this is the case, how can I be regarded as two saviors... But looking at you, it doesn't seem like you want to repay you?" Shen frowned and said.

"Benefactor? Hehe, Shen Daoyou can really laugh. Now that the three of us are in an alliance, if you know each other, you can catch it with your hands. Maybe you can save our lives and save us from wasting mana." Wan Shui said first.

"Daoist Wanshui, your play is too full, and I will take it seriously if I continue to play like this." Shen Luo rolled his eyes, pretending to be helpless.

Real Man Wan Shui laughed angrily by him: "It's this time, what's the point of doing all these tricks?"

When he said this, he was actually a little worried that the other two would misunderstand him, so he took the lead and attacked the two Shen Luo. .

He saw the light on his electric boots chasing the clouds under his feet, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage, disappearing in place.

Shen Luo's gaze flashed, the ghost eyes of Netherworld had already moved, and she stepped out across the oblique moon, her figure twisted, and she drew from the side lightly, passing by the real person Wan Shui.

He had already grasped a pure Yang Feijian in his palm, and swept towards the real person Wan Shui.

The real person Wan Shui also seemed to be too fast, and he dodged in no hurry for a while, and was cut off by Shen Luo Yijian.

However, even though his body was severed by a sword, no blood was spilled from the wound. Instead, his body was twisted and changed, and it collapsed directly like water waves and smoke.

"Water Moon Illusion..." Nie Caizhu whispered softly.

But Shen Luo suddenly yelled: "Caizhu, be careful."

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from behind Nie Caizhu, who was the real person Wan Shui.

He pretended to attack Shen Shen, using illusion as a cover, but in fact he directed Nie Caizhu straight.

"Huh, it's late..." The real person Wan Shui shouted loudly.

The golden light in his hand suddenly appeared, holding the Golden Dragon Double Scissors and strangling towards Nie Caizhu's neck.

When Nie Caizhu discovered that he had used the "Water Moon Illusion", her hands were already sealed, and there was no need to look back at this moment. The hairband tied behind her head burst out with magical auras.

The Wanli Cirrus cloud immediately stretched out, and directly wound up along the golden dragon double shears, and went straight to the neck of the real person Wanshui like a spirit snake.

The real person Wan Shui didn't panic at all, the golden dragon scissors in his hand still strangled, and a slender yellow light shot out from his waist at the same time, hitting his chest.

Just before the Wanli Cirrus Cloud was about to curl up on his neck, a yellow and simple copper coin flying out of that slender yellow light struck it first.

The magical light shrouded in the cirrus clouds suddenly dissipated, hanging down like gauze.

"Die."

Wan Shui's golden shears flashed, and they strangled together in an instant.

At the place where the golden light fell, a strand of black hair broke and fell in mid-air. As for Nie Caizhu, she had already urged the flat blue cloud boots under her feet to flash away.

As soon as Che Qingtian saw this posture, he finally felt relieved to the real person Wan Shui.

Shen Luo had already come to Nie Caizhu's side, stood with her back, and asked in a low voice, "Is it all right?"

"It's okay, it's a pity that I lost a magic weapon just after the fight." Nie Caizhu shook her head and said.

"It's okay. I'll get it back in a while." Shen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was still calm, but Nie Caizhu didn't know that his gaze at the real person Wan Shui at the moment had become extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead body. .

The real person Wan Shui put the Wanli Cirrus Cloud in his sleeve and noticed the sinking gaze. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. He hurriedly greeted the other two and said, "Friends of Che Dao, Yan Lie, what are you guys looking at? Let's do it together."

Yan Lie heard the words, nodded, did not say anything, just took out the dust-free fan from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

"Don't worry, the two of them will die today." Cha Qingtian also took out an octagonal box from his sleeve.

"Why do they still have magic weapons in their hands, can they still open the storage magic tools?" Shen Luo could not help but wonder.

But thinking that they all took out magic artifacts from their sleeves, instead of summoning them casually, I felt that was not the case.

In fact, the reason why Yan Lie and Wan Shui had magic weapons in their hands was because they had taken out a few magic weapons to deal with them during the previous teleportation.

As for Che Qingtian, there are many Yanjias that he carries with him.

At this moment, I saw Che Qingtian raised his hand and waved, the octagonal box immediately fell on the ground, and the pattern on the lid flashed and opened with a "slap".

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black light shining up, and a tall and burly black armor jumped out of it.

Its appearance resembles a warrior in armor. However, between the gaps in its armor, bright red muscles are exposed, and some even extend beyond the gaps in the armor to cover the armor.

It looked like the flesh and the armor had grown together.

"Shen Luo, you are also proficient in Yanjia. How about trying my blood wheel Wang Yanjia?" Che Qingtian sneered.

As soon as his voice fell, the tall black Yan Jia had already rushed towards Shen Luo, the speed seemed unsatisfactory, but a black long knife in his hand shone with black light~www.readwn.com~ It looks very good. .

In this world, toss and toss are all restricted, no one dares to fly high at will, for fear of accidentally flying too high, rushing into the enchantment restriction above, and being obliterated by that invisible restriction.

In order to protect Nie Caizhu, Shen Luo's gaze condensed, and he didn't intend to dodge. He stepped forward, changing from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, and the Huang Tingjing exercises inside his body circulated, swinging the sword to meet him.

The Blood Wheel King Yanjia was not to be outdone, and swung his knife down.

The black sword light and the crimson sword energy each brought out two afterimages in the air, as if two charging flags collided together.

A sharp cry of "Zheng"!

The blades and swords hit each other, and the huge shock wave suddenly burst, turning into two wind walls and whizzing out.

The black long sword and the scarlet long sword's blades collided with each other, making sharp noises, but no one took a step back. In terms of strength alone, it was a draw.

The two of them are still wrestling here, the whistling wind on the other side suddenly makes a big noise, but Yan Lie has also joined in, waving the dust-free fan in his hand, and the wind blade is cutting towards the sinking side.

Shen Luo was also unambiguous, and raised his other hand to his side, the flame in his palm was ignited, and three pure Yang flying swords burst out of the air at the same time, and went straight to Feng Blade.

The three long swords were horns to each other, and they carried each other out, all of them screamed sharp swords, and the sword light on their bodies spread out.

The flame sword light and the sky full of wind blades struck each other, bursting out fierce roars.

The powerful cutting force of the dust-free fan suddenly shredded all the sword light and turned into flame dust until it disappeared.

However, after the fire rain, there were three more howling sounds.

A blazing heat wave billowed, and the three Golden Crow sword spirits appeared together, and rushed towards Yan Lie fiercely.