Chapter 524 Wild Cut

With the support of Feng Xiaotian's endless strength, the grass pheasant's sword burst out dazzling blood light, and the whole sword body seemed to have risen a lot, and a "clucky" sound came from under the sword.

Shangguan Wuyong suddenly felt bad when he heard the sound. Then he couldn't help but be shocked. When he looked at the shield of the dead face, he found that the shield began to crack under the other party's flying sword, and it was covered with small cracks. He couldn't help shouting, "Kid, do you dare to destroy the old magic weapon?"

Although Shangguan Wuyong was angry, the situation was critical. He still chose to retreat and flashed back. As for the shield of the dead face, he could not care about it anymore. Although it was a valuable treasure, it was still far from his own life. At this moment, it was still important to save his life. Ah!

Sure enough, as soon as Shangguan Wuyong flashed back, the shield of the dead face completely cracked with a "cluck" and turned into seven or eight pieces scattered on the ground. The strange skull in the blue light of the shield also disappeared suddenly, and this extremely powerful magic weapon was damaged!

And the blood-red sword light emitted by the grass pheasant's sword continued to row forward, straight to Shangguan Wuyong, who had just retreated.

Shangguan Wuyong couldn't dodge. His body was only slightly on one side, and the blood-red sword light rubbed Shangguan Wuyong's left arm.

Shangguan Wuyong only felt that his arms were cold, and the sleeves on his arms had been cut open. The red blood flowed down his arms. Shangguan Wuyong was in pain, snorted, nodded under his feet, and his body continued to retreat.

At this time, a strange scene happened. The blood flowing on Shangguan Wuyong's arm automatically flew up and flew towards the grass pheasant sword. As soon as it fell on the blade, it made a hundred-year-old sound, and then got into the blade, and the blood light emitted by the grass pheasant sword was also a little stronger.

Feng Xiaotian is clear in his heart that this is probably the function of the grass pheasant sword to absorb people's spirit!

However, Shangguan Wuyong was shocked and exclaimed in horror, "This magic weapon can absorb people's blood. Feng Xiaotian, you are the head of the immortal sect and use such a demonic magic weapon. Aren't you afraid of being robbed of your mind by this magic weapon?"

"Hmm! What kind of fairy magic weapon, what kind of right and crooked way, what does this seat use is right and evil, what does it have to do with weapons? You, an old man, have been injured now. That broken shield has also been destroyed under my sword, and you are not my opponent. You'd better hurry up!" Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly. For him, there is no difference between good and evil weapons at all. It is evil. The key is how the user uses it.

Feng Xiaotian said, looking at the surrounding war, but it was almost the end, and he had not yet taken Shangguan Wuyong. He was slightly anxious, but he did not stop in his hand. As soon as the sword of the grass pheasant waved, he used it again and continued to kill Shangguan Wuyong.

Shangguan Wuyong's arm was injured, and the shield of the death face was also destroyed, but he did not dare to shake Feng Xiaotian, so he had to continue to retreat, but how exquisite Xuantian's move was, and the bloody sword light chased Shangguan Wuyong.

It was too late for Shangguan Wuyong to avoid it. With a shake of his hand, a golden ring appeared in his hand, and he slightly read the magic formula in his mouth. The golden ring suddenly turned around and flew out, facing the bloody sword light emitted by the grass pheasant sword.

I only heard a "jingle". As soon as the golden ring flew up, it was split in half by the sword of the grass pheasant, and immediately split it in half. The dazzling golden light suddenly disappeared, leaving only two and a half golden half rings "Ding Lingdangdang" to the ground.

There was a twitch on Shangguan Wuyong's face, and it was obvious that he looked distressed. This golden ring is also a top-class spiritual weapon, which can take other people's weapons. It is extremely wonderful. At this moment, it is thrown out to save his life and use it as a magic weapon to resist the sword of grass pheasant. Fortunately, this golden ring is still not white. Fei finally blocked the grass pheasant sword a little and gave Shangguan Wuyong a little chance to breathe.

Although Shangguan Wuyong was in pain, he did not dare to neglect his feet. His whole body was full of anger, and his body was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the rear.

Feng Xiaotian was not willing to let him go easily. With a cold scold, the sword of the grass pheasant was like a maggot of a tarsal and continued to kill Shangguan Wuyong. The bloody and tyrannical breath firmly locked Shangguan Wuyong, so that Shangguan Wuyong did not dare to use teleportation. He was afraid that when he was ready to teleportation, he would be cut into two by the sword of the grass pheasant. Cut.

Shangguan had no choice but to do so, but he didn't know that the grass pheasant sword, which was immersed in the blood of Feng Xiaotian, itself had the special effect of locking the enemy. He sighed slightly in his heart and had to continue to retreat, but the grass pheasant sword was so fast that he was about to catch up.

Shangguan Wuyong's hand shook again, but a dark rope appeared in his hand and threw it upwards. The dark rope was like a spiritual snake, hovering in the air, facing the sword of the grass pheasant, as if to tie the sword of the grass pheasant firmly.

The grass pheasant's sword burst into blood, and the dark rope was cut into countless pieces in the air. It fell to the ground, and the spirit snake turned into a dead snake.

Shangguan Wuyong twitched at the corners of his mouth again. This rope was also a top-grade spiritual weapon. When it was against the enemy, it was used to bind people. Unexpectedly, it was also cut into a useless rope under the sword of the grass pheasant.

However, this dark rope and the golden ring in front of it also gave Shangguan Wuyong a little chance to breathe, so that Shangguan Wuyong could get out for the time being.

It's just that Feng Xiaotian wanted to cut Shangguan Wuyong under the sword, but he refused to give up easily. The sword continued and continued to cut Shangguan Wuyong.

In this way, as soon as he chased and fled, Shangguan Wuyong was forced to constantly throw out magic weapons to stop the pursuit of the grass pheasant sword. Fortunately, Shangguan Wuyong, who had been the island owner of Pengzhou Fairy Island for thousands of years, was also really rich. In just a short time, he had been chopped by the grass pheasant sword and broken more than a dozen top-grade spiritual weapons, with flags and flying. The sword, there is an axe, and even a pink handkerchief that can only be used by women. Unfortunately, they have become useless under the bloody sword light of the grass pheasant sword!

At this time, Shangguan Wuyong can't care about these spiritual weapons that have been collected for thousands of years. He only wants to escape for his life and wants to be called for help, but he finds that the situation of the Mahayana masters under him is worse than himself. The traitor of Zixiamen, Minglu Zhenren, has been killed by Mingye. Ren and Mingying were attacking the hair and blood stains all over their bodies, and they were about to be cut under the sword.

And the two traitors of the Immortal Sword Gate, Meng Wuyang and Tong Wuyan, were besieged by several masters of the Immortal Sword Gate such as Ouyang Yijian. Among them, Meng Wuyang only had only one arm left, and he could not support it.

Although the traitors of Xiaotian Sect such as Shiliangtian have returned to their original shape, under the fierce attack of Shi Aotian and others, their huge body is full of bloody mouths, and I'm afraid they can't hold it for a long time.

The most tragic thing was the battle between Lang Zhongxing and others and several traitors of Wangyuemen. Qi Qi Qi regained his original form and did not use magic. It was a complete hand-to-hand fight, all covered with blood. Except for a few people in the war circle, others could not distinguish between the enemy and me at all.

The gentlest thing is that the ethereal master led the crowd to deal with the battle of hollow, empty dust, and the black-faced head, and pink-faced demon Ni. The other people are fine, but the pink-faced demon is stretching out his arms and legs, and the spring light is exposed, which makes the ethereal master and several people blush and shrink their hands and feet, although they have firmly trapped the other four people. Live, but because of the containment of the pink-faced demon, it was difficult to take it down for a while.

The most miserable thing is his most central subordinate Pengzhou Seven Immortals. Under the thunder and fire knife of Tianling Zhenren, there is no room to counter it at all. His clothes are scorched black. Under the endless thunder and fire, he is exhausted!

Shangguan Wuyong dodged and took the situation in the battlefield in his eyes. He sighed secretly in his heart that his group of Mahayana masters were too busy. It was impossible to expect them to help, but he had many subordinates. As long as he recovered and saw his own situation, he should be able to help himself. Even if Feng Xiaotian is extremely strong, many ants bite dead elephants. As long as Feng Xiaotian is surrounded, it is a dead end!

Thinking of this, Shangguan Wuyong summoned a spiritual weapon to resist the attack of the grass pheasant sword while looking at the battlefield. At this time, the army of the unified gate had already reacted. Although Feng Xiaotian's raid team was all masters, and the Yanyue blade killing array was also extremely sharp, after all, there were only 15,000 people. In the frenzy of 200,000 disciples of the Unified Gate, although they took advantage of the lack of defense of the Unified Gate at the beginning, they fell into a hard battle for a long time. Fortunately, these commandos were all masters in the later stage of the integration, and their strength was not bad, and their task was not to kill the enemy, but mainly to disrupt the formation of the unification gate, so The blade-shaped array was vertical and horizontal among the disciples of the unified sect, and it was also majestic for a while.

Shangguan Wuyong saw all this in his eyes. He knew in his heart that the spiritual weapon in his hand had been thrown away, and there were few left, so he was about to issue an order to let some disciples support him.

But before Shangguan Wuyong made a sound, the mutant suddenly appeared!

I saw the already dim Xiaoyao Sect mountain protection array. When it was about to be destroyed, the mountain protection array suddenly emitted a brilliant light. The white light quickly shot through countless unified disciples, and the unified disciples not far from the mountain protection array were even hit into powder. In front of Xiaoyao Zong's mountain protection array. Within ten feet, it was suddenly empty!

Shangguan Wuyong's mouth just opened was suddenly hoarse. He didn't know why the mountain protection array suddenly became powerful. He was slightly distracted and was almost hit by the grass pheasant sword, and he quickly threw out another gourd-shaped top-grade spiritual weapon, which could withstand the bloody sword light.