I have a Qiankun Ring

Zhang Ling, who was manipulating two flying swords, really showed Li Wen how to fly a sword.

As graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The two flying swords stabbed towards Gulu one after another. Gulu, who felt threatened, changed his expression and mobilized the spiritual giant behind him to punch the flying sword. However, the flying sword was running very fast, and he dodged the giant's attack in the blink of an eye.

Then Zhang Ling mobilized Li Wen's body to flash in front of Gulu at a strange angle, and punched Gulu with a sneer on his face: "Master, I'll show you how hard the fist of the Dragon God Body is!"

There was only a thud, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, Gulu's body was hit by Li Wen's fist and flew backwards in an instant, spitting blood from his mouth, and the spiritual giant that had just gathered was also dimmed at this time.

"Zhang Ling, you!" Gulu vomited a large mouthful of blood again as soon as he said a word.

"Li Wen, who is possessed by the ancestor, is so fierce!" Bai Zhong couldn't help but open his mouth and said when he saw such a scene.

Yan Ruyu also showed an incredible expression on her face.

The other cultivators saw Li Wen in such a state, and they also showed surprised expressions on their faces: "This cultivator is too powerful!"

"Who is he? He is obviously only at the initial stage of concentration, but he can suppress the cultivator who is about to enter the golden elixir stage."

Under the control of Zhang Ling, the two flying swords circled in the air and smashed the tentacles behind Gulu at a very fast speed.

The huge pain made Gulu groan again.

Zhang Ling jumped up from the spot and raised his fist again to hit Gulu: "See if you can take my punch!"

The dull sound of impact sounded again, and Zhang Ling punched Gulu's head into the ground with one punch. The whole person stood on Gulu's body and kept punching Gulu's vital parts one after another.

The sound of fists hitting flesh and the blood spurting out made everyone present tremble with fear. At this time, Li Wen was covered in blood like a demon. "Zhang Ling, you are too much!" Gulu's anger was completely aroused, and the spiritual power in his body exploded violently. Seeing this, Zhang Ling sneered, threw a punch and collided with Gulu's spiritual power, then jumped back, waved his hand to summon two flying swords and waved them quickly in front of Gulu, but in an instant, several deep wounds appeared on Gulu's body. Spiritual power surged out of Gulu's body again, shaking out the two flying swords, and Gulu waved his hand to absorb his spear into his hand. A large amount of spiritual power burst out from the tip of the spear and flew towards Zhang Ling. The huge pressure hit everyone present, and everyone's face changed for a while. "The pressure is so strong, I'm afraid this cultivator can't stand it!" Someone saw this and kept wailing. Some people reacted and accelerated the pace of crossing the river, wanting to leave here quickly.

Zhang Ling slapped the gourd hanging high above his head, and a strong suction force shot out from the mouth of the gourd, just aiming at Gulu's spear.

Seeing this, Gulu's face changed drastically and wanted to stop the gourd from sucking away the spear in his hand.

However, the suction force of the gourd was too overbearing. In just a moment, the spear entered the gourd with its huge pressure.

Gulu, who had lost his magic weapon, looked at Zhang Ling with a change of look in an instant: "How did you get this gourd!"

Zhang Ling laughed and said: 'Master Dao, I have many magic weapons! '

After that, he sacrificed two flying swords again and rushed towards Gulu.

Gulu, who had lost his magic weapon, turned all his spiritual power to wrap his whole body to resist the attack from the flying sword.

The crisp sound of metal and stone hitting each other was endless. Gulu, who was tightly wrapped in spiritual power, showed joy when he saw this, and his heart was slightly settled.

The Xumi Gourd could not attack him, and the flying sword that could attack him could not break his defense at the moment. As long as he found the right opportunity to absorb the blood of several people, he could completely crush Zhang Ling again.

Zhang Ling also saw Gulu's thoughts at this time and sneered: "Gulu, you are too early to be happy now. Have you forgotten what I was good at in the past! '

Hearing this, Gulu's face suddenly changed, as if he remembered some bad memories.

The two flying swords that kept attacking suddenly stopped at this time, and then quickly turned back to Li Wen's side.

"The quality of your flying sword is too poor. If my sword was here, this beast would have been executed long ago."

Li Wen was a little bit amused and cried after hearing this: "Senior, these two swords are the best I can find. ’

After hearing Li Wen's words, Zhang Ling smiled faintly: "Yes, there is really nothing good with low cultivation, except for the broken stuff on the Xumi Gourd."

Li Wen was silent, not knowing how to answer.

"Boy, after killing Gulu, at least one of your two flying swords will be damaged, so be prepared. However, I promised you a good fortune before. As long as you can get it, I can guarantee that it will be worth thousands of times your broken stuff."

"As long as you can kill this evil spirit, let alone damaging a flying sword, it doesn't matter even if all the magic weapons are lost."

Li Wen is not a fool. Now Zhang Ling is the only choice left to kill Gulu. If he fails, no one present will be able to escape. He naturally knows what is important.

Besides, he now has millions of spirit stones on him. He is afraid that he can't buy things with money, but he is afraid that he has money but no life to spend.

"Boy is good, not like others who are shy!" Zhang Ling said approvingly.

"Just watch!" After saying that, he communicated with the two flying swords with his spiritual sense, and then quickly stretched out his hands and pointed in the direction of Gulu. The two flying swords flew out at the same time. In the air, the two flying swords actually began to show signs of fusion.

Li Wen looked at the two flying swords in disbelief.

With a ding, the two flying swords seemed to have really merged into one, and huge spiritual power burst out from the sword body of the flying sword, but in the blink of an eye, the whole flying sword became several times larger.

Gulu was absorbing the essence and blood of a cultivator at this time. When he saw the giant sword attacking him, he immediately threw away the mummy in his hand.

He had just absorbed the essence and blood of several cultivators, and faced with the attack of the giant sword, he felt that he had the strength to fight, and he started to circulate his spiritual power again.

The collision between the giant sword and the spiritual power burst out a strong airflow, and the whole venue shook for a moment.

Seeing that he had resisted Zhang Ling's attack, Gulu laughed loudly: "What do you think!"

Zhang Ling sneered: "Gulu, you are too happy too early!"

The smile on Gulu's face disappeared instantly after hearing this: "What do you mean!"

The giant sword suddenly exploded and scattered into a rain of swords.

"Boy, it seems that you can't keep both flying swords!"

Zhang Ling shouted: "Gulu, do you remember the sword technique that fell from the sky?"

Bai Zhong was so excited that he trembled all over and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that I could see the master use this move in my lifetime. This Taipingyuan was not in vain."

Gulu's mouth trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.