Chapter 36 Grab the Sword Next
A distance of one and a half miles away, Xiao Yu can clearly see the expressions on Shen Li and those bodyguards.
A rare strange smile appeared on Shen Li's indifferent face, and the eyes of the bodyguards looking at Xiao Yu and Li Linxiang were also a little strange.
Xiao Yu frowned slightly and accelerated her body shape.
After a while, Xiao Yu and Li Linxiang came to Li Linchang and others.
At this time, Li Linchang and others had moved their attention from the black giant.
"Sister, are you all right!"
"It's okay, second brother, don't worry!"
Li Linchang looked at Li Linxiang carefully, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Yu.
"Thank you very much!"
"You're welcome!"
When Xiao Yu returned the salute to Li Linchang, Li Linchang had turned his eyes to Li Linxiang.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu casually threw the coat in her hand on the ground. Her body moved and flashed to Shen Li's side.
Looking at the half-long knife in Shen Li's hand, Xiao Yuyi moved, and a four-foot-long silver knife appeared in his hand.
Xiao Yu got 26 weapons in Chen Ming's secret room, but the long knife was the only one he took out now.
"Brother Shen, can you try this knife?"
When Shen Li heard the words, he was not polite. He threw away the broken knife in his hand and caught the long knife handed over by Xiao Yu.
He gently bounced on the knife and poured a Zhenyuan into the long knife. Shen Li turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu and said with a faint smile, "It's a good knife!"
"As long as Brother Shen likes it!"
He replied to Shen Li with a smile, and Xiao Yu turned her eyes to the fight two miles away.
Xiao Yugang focused on the black giant, and the sword spirit in the sea began to practice the swordsmanship of the black giant again.
This time, Xiao Yu is only more than two miles away from the black giant. He stared straight at the black giant and had a strange feeling of incarnating into a black giant.
There are 113 masters who besiege the Black Giant. Except for Yan Wuya, Bai Wenxuan and other masters, most of them are masters of the Nine Heavenly Sects.
Each of the nine heavenly sects occupied one side and surrounded the black giant with swords in a strange array, so that the black giant could only move in a space less than two miles.
The master who besieged the black giant was the most sword immortals in Shushan, but Xiao Yu felt that the black giant was most afraid of the purple thunder sent by the Kunlun Taoist.
Whenever the purple thunder appears above the head of the black giant, the black giant will hide far away for fear that the purple thunder will hit him.
In addition to the purple thunder of Kunlun Taoist, what the black giant is most afraid of is not the fairy sword of Shushan Sword Fairy, but the Tianyun sword in Bai Wenxuan's hand.
Xiao Yu had a strange feeling. He felt that the black giant had a subconscious fear of Bai Wenxuan's Tianyun Sword.
After noticing the black giant's fear of the Tianyun sword, Xiao Yu suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart. The purple thunder of the Kunlun Taoist was forcing the black giant to Bai Wenxuan's side.
After this idea appeared in Xiao Yu's heart, the strange idea he had at the magic soldier's treasure appraisal meeting suddenly became clearer.
"Maybe this time the Divine Soldier Treasure Appraisal Meeting was held for Bai Wenxuan!"
Just when this idea appeared in Xiao Yu's heart, a purple-gold light suddenly appeared beside the black giant.
This time, Xiao Yuli was close. When the purple-gold light was blocked by the black giant with a long sword, he clearly saw the real appearance of the purple-gold light.
It was a purple-gold arrow, and the whole body flashed with strange runes composed entirely of purple-gold flames.
This time, the black giant also retreated more than 30 feet when blocking the arrow.
At this moment, a thunder that seemed to ring in the soul appeared in everyone's ears.
Boom!
With this thunderstorm, the black giant's body suddenly stopped.
At the moment when the black giant paused, Bai Wenxuan suddenly threw the Tianyun sword in his hand at the black giant.
As soon as Tianyun Sword left Bai Wenxuan's hand, it immediately changed into a purple unicorn.
The unicorn transformed by the spiritual arrow shot by Xiao Yu with his secret skills is full of hot flames and looks like a fierce beast; while the purple unicorn transformed by Bai Wenxuan's Tianyun sword is full of auspicious light, just like a mythical beast worshipped by all people.
The purple unicorn was so fast that it rushed to the front of the black giant.
Just when the purple unicorn was about to hit the black giant, the black giant suddenly woke up.
Dang!
In the shocking sound of gold and iron, the purple unicorn instantly turned into a heavenly sword and flew back to Bai Wenxuan.
"Roar!"
With a tyrannical roar, the black giant rushed towards Bai Wenxuan with his sword.
At this time, the monks of Gutuo Temple, who seemed to have not done their best before, suddenly condensed a golden net and went down to the black giant net.
The black giant only split one sword, and the golden net condensed by seven monks combined with secret methods turned into a little golden starlight and dissipated.
As soon as the golden net dissipated, a large net flashing with purple thunder appeared on the head of the black giant.
After another sword split the purple net, the black giant suddenly turned into a black light and rushed to the position of the practitioners in Luofu Mountain.
Seeing the black giant suddenly turn around, a strange look appeared in Xiao Yu's eyes.
Luofu is famous for his formation, and the array laid by Luofu practitioners is naturally extremely difficult to break through.
At the moment before the seven-star array laid by Luofu practitioners, the black giant suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared from the magic sword in his hand.
Bum!
In a muffled sound, the magic sword penetrated the seven-star array laid by Luofu practitioners.
After breaking through the seven-star array laid by the Luofu practitioners, the magic sword did not care about the obviously injured Luofu practitioners, turned into a black lightning and appeared in front of a disciple of the shooting sun mountain villa.
Before the disciple of the Sun Shooting Villa reacted, the magic sword penetrated his body.
There was not even time to make a scream. The disciple of the Shooting Sun Villa was drained of blood by the magic sword and turned into a white bone.
After killing a disciple of the Sun-shooting Villa, the magic sword flew towards another disciple of the Sun-shooting Villa.
But in the blink of an eye, there are only a few masters of the Xia family around Xia Jingcheng.
Seeing the magic sword rushing towards him, Xia Jingcheng's heart was cold, turned into a red light, and disappeared in place.
Xia Jingcheng just appeared in front of Kunlun Taoist, and two familiar screams sounded in his ear.
After sucking up the blood of the two masters of Long Island, the blood flashed on the magic sword and immediately rushed to the other two shooting mountain masters.
A master of Shooting Sun Villa was penetrated by the magic sword and sucked away the blood when he just opened the divine bow in his hand. Another master of Shooting Sun Villa turned into a blood light and disappeared in place at the moment the magic sword stabbed him.
At this moment, the voice of Kunlun Qingxuan Taoist sounded in everyone's ears.
"To trap the magic sword with all your strength, you can't let it suck blood again, otherwise, all people will die."
As soon as Qingxuan Taoist's words fell, a yellow rope flew out of his hand.
When the magic sword rushed towards Xia Jingcheng, the yellow rope was wrapped around the magic sword.
The yellow rope is a fairy rope tied by Kunlun's secret treasure. Of course, it is not so easy to break free from the magic sword.
Just as the Qingxuan Taoist tried his best to trap the magic sword with a fairy rope, Xia Jingcheng, who was less than ten feet away from him, put a purple-gold arrow on his divine bow and shot at the magic sword.
Dang!
After a loud noise, Xia Jingcheng shot another arrow.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Jingcheng shot out all the remaining three sun-shot arrows in his hand.
After receiving three sun arrows, the black light on the magic sword has obviously weakened a lot.
At this moment, the two Taoist immortals of the Jade Emperor suddenly threw the cyan drum and purple drums they had used to restore the Lingyuan Dongtian to the magic sword trapped by the bound fairy rope.
With the cyan drum as the cutting board and the purple drum mallet as the forging hammer, the two Taoist immortals seem to forge the magic sword.
Bum! Bang!
The deafening sound of forging only sounded twice, and the magic sword broke free from the string of the fairy rope.
After breaking free, the magic sword first pierced the cyan drum, and then turned into a ferocious black dragon to swallow the purple drum hammer.
Using the magic weapon, the two immortals opened their mouths and spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. Their faces instantly turned pale and gloomy, and the luxurious breath of the fairy on their bodies disappeared in an instant.
Ang!
The black dragon transformed by the magic sword glanced around with cold eyes and flew towards Xia Jingcheng.
Before his body reached Xia Jingcheng, the black dragon spit out a black sword light at Xia Jingcheng.
The black sword light is extremely fast. Even if Xia Jingcheng's life-saving secret method is still unable to avoid the sword light.
Xia Jingcheng just turned into a red light and appeared in front of the group of monks of Jinguang Temple, and his body was beaten out by a withered monk of Jinguang Temple.
He looked at the monk who beat him away with resentment. Xia Jingcheng hesitated slightly and sat down cross-legged as the black dragon rushed towards him.
As soon as Xia Jingcheng sat down cross-legged, a shocking momentum appeared on him, which was stronger than the momentum of the two immortals of Yuhuangtian.
After a dazzling purple-gold light flashed away, Xia Jingcheng disappeared, and a purple-gold spiritual arrow appeared in his position.
The purple-gold spiritual arrow trembled slightly and turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the black dragon's body.
Ang!
When the black dragon roared, a purple-gold flame suddenly appeared on its body.
Seeing that the black dragon transformed by the magic sword was severely damaged, the practitioners of the Nine Heavenly Sects attacked the black dragon together.
This time, the first thing to attack the Black Dragon was the golden rope made by the monk of Jinguang Temple who just flew Xia Jingcheng.
The golden rope is the secret treasure of Jinguang Temple, which is exactly a magic weapon that can restrain the black dragon.
As soon as the dragon rope was wrapped around the black dragon, the black dragon's seven or eight feet long body suddenly shortened to less than two feet long.
Seeing such a situation, the face of the monk of Jinguang Temple showed an ecstatic look.
At this time, the magic weapon issued by the other eight practitioners of Tianzong hit the magic sword.
Ang!
In the sound of a tyrannical dragon, the severely damaged black dragon suddenly turned into a magic sword.
After a sword cut off the dragon rope, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the magic sword.
Pup!
With a crisp sound, the magic sword that had been desperately snatched by the practitioners for a long time suddenly broke.