Facing Zhong Kui's sword, the soldier of that day showed no hesitation. Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand condensed into a golden thread and stabbed Wu Jiu.

When! It's a big noise.

Zhong Kui's sword directly blows the halberd of Fang Tianhua, and then a ripple appears on Tian Bing's body. The Jin Jia Tian Bing is directly shattered.

Wang Qian saw that there were two Tianbing fingerprints here again.

Brush, brush!

Four golden lights in a row.

Four powerful heavenly soldiers attack Wu Jiu at the same time. At this time, Wang Qian takes out another explosive fire sign, which is an eight grade explosive fire sign.

In a flash.

Wang Qian detonated the fire symbol.

Whoo! It's a big noise.

Wu Jiu's body lit up endless flames, and the halberds of the four heavenly soldiers also poked directly at Wu Jiu's body.

Dangdang!

Four crisp rings, however black nine really disdain of a smile, then sprayed a mouthful of saliva.

Brush! It's a big noise.

The flames on his ghost armor disappeared without a trace, and Fang Tianhua halberd, which was stabbed on him, was easily dissolved by Wu Jiu. There was not even a white mark on his tortoise armor.

"Boy, that's all your means of attack. It seems that I really think highly of you just now!" Wu Jiu smiles triumphantly.

Wang Qian's attacks left nothing on him at all, and Wang Qian's mouth was bitter. He thought that after he restored his cultivation, he would at least level with Wu Jiu, but he didn't expect that Wu Jiu's defense was so abnormal.

"Boy, today, this man is a pet! It's up to you! " Wu Jiu said and took a step forward.

Zhong Kui's sword in his hand shakes out a chilling light.

The whole hall seems to be shrouded by the evil spirit of Zhong Kui's sword, while Wu Jiu seems to be slow, but in fact he is very swift and violent. Wang Qian feels very hard to avoid Wu Jiu's Zhong Kui's sword.

Bang! It's a big noise.

Wu Jiu catches an opportunity to defend Zhong Kui's sword in Wang Qian's stall. He stretches out his leg and directly kicks Wang Qian's butt, kicking Wang Qian out more than 30 meters.

Then Wu Jiu burst out laughing: "boy, if you don't say anything else, your dodge means are OK!"

"To die!" Wang Qian was angry, and then a golden thread appeared in his hand.

Twelve thunder gates!

This is Wang Qian's last resort. As soon as the twelve thunder gate comes out, Wang Qian believes that even if Wu Jiu has the ability to communicate with heaven, he must be killed under the twelve thunder gate.

A golden silk thread is about to rise. When Wu Jiu saw the golden silk thread appearing, he didn't think much of it. However, after sensing the momentum above the golden silk thread, Wu Jiu's face changed dramatically: "not good!"

Wu Jiuxin was so anxious that he stepped on the spot. He took up a few shadows and came to the top of Wang Qian's head.

Wang Qian thought that Wu Jiu was going to chop himself, but he didn't expect that Wu Jiu was holding his Zhong Kui sword and was chopping the air over Wang Qian.

One after another of the sword flowers, the air in that one after another of the horror sword flowers, space seems to have a trace of rupture.

Wang Qian only felt that his spiritual power around him was broken, and the breath between heaven and earth was also disturbed by this.

"Drunk heaven and earth!"

Wu Jiuda gave a drink.

The sword flower in hand stirred more and more quickly, and the last terrible explosion appeared.

All the sword flowers condensed together, forming a lotus shape. The sword flower fell down and directly scattered the gold thread in Wang Qian's hand.

After all this, Wu Jiu also consumes a lot, but Wang Qian looks at Wu Jiu in shock.

Just now he showed all his strength. That move was drunk. If Wu jiuzao used it, he had already been stirred into a blood fog by this guy.

Looking at the golden silk thread in his hand dissipated, Wang Qian's face had been flat, and he looked at Wu Jiu without joy or sorrow.

Wu Jiu also looked at Wang Qian seriously.

"Boy, you've got my respect, and you've mastered twelve thunder gates. If you use twelve thunder gates at the beginning, even I can't stand the attack of chaos. You're really late now, and I won't give you another chance to use twelve thunder gates!" After Wu Jiu finished, he stepped back a few steps,

he felt that Wang Qian was just a kid of human race, and he was less than 30 years old. Although his own realm was in Qipin and his strength was not bad, his Taoist methods were like a joke under his defense.

However, after Wang Qian used twelve thunder gates, Wu Jiu knew that he underestimated Wang Qian.

And Wang Qian is also frowning at Wu Jiu, even twelve Lei men have lost their role, he seems to have lost, has fallen into a desperate situation.

Wu Jiu seemed to know what Wang Qian was thinking. He had already taken up his hand and looked like a peerless expert. He said, "boy, what's up? Do you want to hand in your soul now? Alas, I can't imagine that I will take another family pet. I don't know that you can live for hundreds of years. I have to bury you then. It's really troublesome. "

"Pets?" When Wang Qian heard Wu Jiu's words, a look of irony flashed in his eyes.The old guy was almost scared to pee by the twelve thunder gate just now. From the ugly look on Wu Jiu's face when breaking the twelve thunder, Wang Qian had already seen the despair.

This is when he used the twelve thunder gate himself, the speed was not fast enough.

If Wang Qian could open the twelve thunder gate in an instant, Wu Jiu would be lying on the ground and calling Wang Qian to spare his life.

"Why, do you still think you have the hope of turning over? Today, I will let you know the strength of my king

Then, Wu Jiu took a step forward with Zhong Kui's sword in his hand, holding it in his left hand and pointing at Wang Qian's sword in his right hand.

At the moment of the sharp shot, Wu Jiu stabbed forward again.

Jian Mang and his sword edge, like a meteor catching the moon, arrived in front of Wang Qian one after another.

Wang Qian closed his eyes when he saw Wu Jiu's two swords. At this moment, Wang Qian remembered the first page of the moves he had seen in the pure Yang drunken sword formula.

"Gold bottle in hand!"

Just now, when nawujiu first faced Wang Qian, he was holding a gold bottle. Under the operation of Chunyang Wuji, Wang Qian felt that his whole body was full of unprecedented dryness and heat. It seemed that he really drank too much and his face began to turn red.

The moment before Wu Jiu's two swords came, Wang Qian's right palm turned upward, as if he was carrying a cup of wine, while his left hand condensed into a sword finger.

Just for a moment, the world in front of Wang Qian seemed to slow down. At the moment when Wu Jiu stabbed, Wang Qian dodged the sword.

Then, Wang Qian saw Wu Jiu's face, and a look of shock slowly appeared.

"Drunk fairy shows the way!" Wang Qian drinks loudly.

Then, the sword finger in hand bangs! A little bit on Wu Jiu's forehead.

Wu Jiu was shocked when he saw Wang Qian dodging his sword. When he saw Wang Qian guiding the way with drunken fairy, Wu Jiu exclaimed: "how can it be!"

He didn't believe that Wang Qian just looked at the pure Yang drunken sword formula and learned the tricks inside!

Turn over your hand and hold Zhong Kui's sword. Wu Jiu uses Zuixian to lift his clothes again.

However, Wang Qian's speed is two times faster than Wu Jiu's.

Bang! Let's have a look.

A sword finger directly points on Wu Jiu's head. Wu Jiu feels that his head seems to have been hammered by a huge hammer. His head is buzzing, and he retreats more than 10 steps.

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