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Shen Luo saw that all the flying swords were about to be taken away and suppressed by the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower. A slender yellow light suddenly shot out from his sleeve, and hit the tower in the air with great speed.

"Love treasure money..." Yan Lie whispered.

Almost instantly, the light on the Qiankun Xuanhuo Pagoda converged, the Xuanhuo oolong flying out from the base shrank rapidly, and the pagoda also rapidly became smaller, regaining a height of one foot, and fell from the air.

The eleven pure-yang flying swords regained their freedom and ran towards Yan Lie again.

Yan Lie knew that the dust-free fan could not resist the pure Yang Feijian, so he had to use the Qingtian inkstone.

When he turned the Qingtian inkstone into a hill in front of him, a figure had already passed under the inkstone and came directly in front of him.

Shen Luo leaped into the sky, and the Xuanhuang air stick in his hand turned into a full moon, followed by the shadow of the chaotic stick, which condensed into a huge golden stick, and slammed down towards Yan Lie's head.

The golden rod shadow disturbed the situation, Huang Huang Tianwei slammed down, and Yan Lie was in a hurry and could not resist.

But just as Shen Luo slammed down with a stick, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose in front of Yan Lie, a tall figure quickly emerged from it, and a huge circular shield was raised high, blocking Yan Lie's head.

The golden stick shadow smashed down, and a thunderous roar erupted!

The circular shield was smashed with tremendous force, and it shook endlessly. The black light on the surface exploded, revealing the relief of the beast head that had been smashed and distorted. .

The golden rod shadow also collapsed and dissipated, turning into little stars and dissipating.

Shen Luo stood in the sky, looking through the smoke and dust, and saw that there was already one more person there. He was wearing a set of strange black armor covering his entire body, and his body reflected a metallic luster. He held it high, holding weapons of different shapes in his hands.

"Six-armed Heavenly Dragon?"

Shen Luo only felt that they were familiar with each other, but when he looked closely, he found that something was wrong. The man in black armor had eight arms behind him.

Moreover, in addition to holding a treasure bottle, a golden bell, a giant sword, a giant hammer, a shield, and a chain of six weapons in its eight hands, it also holds a silver mirror and a metal umbrella.

However, what was no different from the six-armed celestial dragon was that the ferocious dragon head on the armored head and the two scarlet dragon eyes were like living creatures, and they also burst out with a terrifying evil spirit.

"Eight-armed Tianlong?" Shen Luo asked aloud.

"Yes, you still have some vision. If you can die under these eight-armed Tianlong armor, you can be considered dead." A voice came from the Wujia, and it was Che Qingtian.

Shen Luo felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but felt that this sentence seemed a bit familiar.

He didn't say anything more, he silently took out two pills and took them, holding the Xuanhuang Air Stick in one hand, and the other hand behind him, and eleven pure Yang Feijian hanging side by side behind him.

Che Qingtian was wearing a black armor, the blood in the dragon's eyes flashed, and one of his eight arms turned, and the silver mirror in his hand suddenly flashed a silver light, like the sky's light, and it was extremely bright.

Others around did not notice this light, it seemed to be aimed only at Shen Lu, only he felt that his eyes were stimulated by the strong light, and when he wanted to close his eyes, it was too late.

For a moment, his eyes were completely white, his eyes were burning with pain, and he couldn't see anything at all.

At the same time, Shen Luo also found that his consciousness was traumatized and temporarily lost his induction, so he immediately stepped back with his judgment of his own position.

It's a pity that as soon as he moved, he immediately felt his whole body tighten, and his body was already bound by something like a chain.

Shen Luo hurriedly ran a wide open stripping operation to repair his eyes, and after a few breaths, he finally returned to normal.

At this time, he saw that a scarlet chain had tied him up to his chest, and the other end extended into one hand of the eight-armed dragon.

The eight-armed Tianlong yanked violently, and a huge force dragged him and flew over there.

On the head, a giant black hammer slammed down on the head, and a black light appeared on it, from which a black bear with a height of 10 feet appeared.

The black giant hammer is obviously a blunt weapon, but at the moment when it falls, it tore the void out of the cracks.

Shen Luo's thoughts moved, eleven pure yang flying swords soared into the sky, a vermilion sparrow sword spirit led several golden crow sword spirits, blazing red flames all over their body to meet them.

"Boom"

A huge explosion resounded through the void. Although Xiong Zhu's power was terrifying, it was not as good as the combined force of the sword spirit, and the black giant hammer was hit and flew back.

The place where the hammer and sword meet was burned red by the flames.

"Drink." At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud drink from Shen Luo's mouth.

The magic energy around him was golden, and the magic power of Xuanyang turned into action in an instant, and the golden scale magic armor appeared all over his body at the same time, and an incomparably powerful aura burst out instantly.

Hearing a "bang" sound, the chain wrapped around him snapped.

Shen Luo held a long stick in his hand and was about to step forward to pursue him when a bright white light flashed again and attacked his eyes.

This time, he had been prepared for a long time, and the cross arm was covered in front of his forehead, not giving the white light a chance to reach him at all.

But then, a dark red light suddenly descended from the sky ~www.readwn.com~ reflected on Shen Luo.

Immediately after sinking, he noticed that an indescribable weight fell from above, pressing his shoulders to sink, his legs as stiff as lead, the ground slate under his feet cracked instantly, and the whole person fell more than three feet underground.

He forced his head to look up, and saw a metal umbrella hanging above his head, engraved with a series of true shapes of mountains, linked to each other, forming an endless mountain range.

"Try this again." Came from Che Qingtian's smiling voice.

The next moment, the arm of the eight-armed Tianlong holding the giant sword swung down, and a jet of black sword light instantly extended a hundred feet and slashed toward Shen Luo.

Shen Luo looked at it intently, and in the black light, you could see a one-horned python sword spirit hovering above the sword light, with its **** mouth wide open, and its fangs charged towards him.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, his body bowed slightly, his left arm suddenly lifted high, and layers of Chiyou demonic energy surged out, wrapping around his arm, condensing into a huge "Chiyou Fight" ."

At the moment when the sword light approached him, the raised Chi You Zhi struggled to fall, and it slammed down towards the ground.

"Boom!" A loud bang!

With the sinking as the center, a violent wave of air exploded around in a ring shape. The entire altar, except for the square-inch area where Nie Caizhu was located, collapsed in an instant, and the air wave that was raised was a hundred meters high.

The black sword light was swept away by the air wave, and although it did not collapse directly, it was unable to maintain its original trajectory and shifted involuntarily.

Similarly, the metal umbrella hanging above was also under the impact of this huge force, and it was difficult to sway from side to side, and the mountain gravity that suppressed Shen Luo also became unstable.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, where was the sunken figure under the umbrella?