Zhang Long''s Black Dagger twists and turns in the palm of his hand. Then, with his own spiritual power, he fiercely cuts towards a sword light flying in the face. The sword light contacts with the spirit light and splashes with all kinds of light. Then Zhang long only feels that his head suddenly shakes, his right arm is numb, his chest is sweet, and he can''t help falling back Back a few steps, and at this time, Feilong and Cheng Qianqian, who are behind him, finally come up when he resists the blow. They are one left and one right, just like his right and left arms.


    Feilong''s legs are slightly curved, and his hands are ready to go. When he sees the light of the other two swords coming, his eyes squint a little. Then he takes up his hand and cuts off the golden sword at one of the swords. With this force, his fleshy face and cheek tremble.


    As soon as the two came into contact, the whole body of Feilong couldn''t help falling back, gripping his teeth tightly, and his face was ferocious. Regardless of the pain caused by the laceration of meridians in his body, the Fat Dragon yelled, and then his right leg pushed back fiercely, trying to stop the impact of retreating! Compared with Zhang long in the later stage of Hualing realm, only Feilong in the middle stage of Hualing realm felt more intense pain.


    There is still a sword light left, and Cheng Qianqian will welcome him. Cheng Qianqian holds a magic dagger in his hand. The dagger tip is opposite to the back of his hand, and his right hand is inclined to draw a picture. A half moon shaped aura is sent out. This time, the sword light and the aura contact each other in front of Cheng Qian''s body. The fluctuating breath makes Cheng Qian fly backward.


    When they started to contact each other, they were hurt to varying degrees. The difference between the building foundation state and the spirit transforming state was so far.


    Zhang Long''s eyes were wide, then his face was ferocious, and he exclaimed in a hysterical rage, "use the eight wasteland sword array in the usual way." So far, he has to use the eight wild sword map in his arms. There are only eight different forms of sword drawing on the eight wild sword map. Since Han Songcheng rewarded the eight wasteland sword map, Zhang long has always understood that it should be an array composed of eight people. According to the sword chart, when practicing fighting normally, he unexpectedly finds that the spiritual power has the superposition effect When the movements and the movement track of the spirit power, the power of the spirit power usually used increases in geometric times.


    With Zhang Long''s roar, there is no need for him to say any more. The four men who had previously rushed forward had already rushed to the left and right sides of the front. Zhang Long''s numb body had already been eased after the blow just now, and his legs were stepping on. At this time, he was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and rushed forward. The man in the early stage of spiritual transformation who had not started before was accompanied by Zhang Long''s left rear Follow closely.


    In addition to Cheng Qianqian, even Feilong has carried a yellow dagger and made up for the remaining space. For a while, the seven people appear to be in a big semicircle, surrounded by Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, which makes Zhao Jiuge pause and wonder what these people want to do.


    "What kind of formation is it?" Zhao Jiuge is a little surprised and asks the white green beside him. At the same time, the light of green plum sword in his hand has not been weakened. He is highly vigilant at any time, just in case.


    Bai Qingqing frowned and carefully measured the standing position, pace and moves of a group of people opposite him. He also had a trace of doubt in his eyes. Because this is not like an array, similar but irrational, shaking his head without trace, decided to ignore so many, since can not think, then do not think.


    Then he murmured, "do it." The wind flower in his hand starts to shine again. No matter whether the array is or not, one force can reduce ten benefits. At this time, Cheng Qian, who was slightly injured just now, also stood up and added to the surrounding circle. The victory or defeat will be revealed in an instant.


    When Bai Qingqing started drinking, Zhao Jiuge had already moved, but Zhang Long moved faster than him, because his forward legs had never stopped. When Zhao Jiuge was ready to attack with his sword, Zhang long was only three steps away from Zhao Jiuge. Then he jumped up on one leg and was ready to cut off with the dagger in his hand.


    Zhang Long''s action forced Zhao Jiuge, who was ready to attack, to give up and turn to defense. He raised his sword and pointed sideways with a bang. This time, Zhao Jiuge didn''t have the sharp feeling of attack just now, as if it was an illusion. A sword touched an indestructible object. Zhang long hit it successfully, and with the spare force of contact and collision, he retreated in accordance with the trend, just as Zhao Jiuge was just preparing When he eases his breath and transforms the next spiritual power in his body to attack, Feilong is like a knife that splits Huashan Mountain with the same force, and does not give Zhao Jiuge any time to react, so he cuts down in a gorgeous way. However, Zhao Jiuge has no choice but to raise his sword again. He has no chance to accumulate strength.


    It''s like a man with great strength. One punch can punch through the wall, but you can only fit your body on both sides. Your arms can''t be lifted and your fists can''t go out. And at this time Zhao Jiuge is this kind of powerless feeling, the side of Bai Qingqing is also the case, empty strength but can not play out.


    Bai Qingqing, who resisted the attack of the other side, was thinking in his mind, wondering what kind of array it was. It was so similar to the array, but it was not right.


    The spiritual power of the encircling circle revolves around the two of them, and the attacks of the other eight people one after another are just like waves. The more powerful they are, the more they stack up, the more layers they stack up. They even let only a few people from the spirit transforming and blood moving realms suppress him and Zhao Jiuge from attacking hard. If Han Songcheng and the vulture''s spiritual power recovers, their situation will not be good. If we don''t rely on the spirit tools in their hands and fight with them with the spirit power of empty hands, it will be as powerful as their spiritual power!"What kind of formation is this?" Zhao Jiuge, who was full of anger, roared angrily. At this time, he thought that Zhang long used the same array as when he was chased by Xiao family in Dongyang City.


    Taking advantage of the time of breathing, Zhang long, who just fell down and retreated to the back, snorted coldly and said scornfully, "I will tell you what my card is, dream." Finish with empty left hand also subconsciously stroked the chest, but this action was concerned about Zhang long every move Zhao Jiuge panoramic view.


    At this time, Zhang longcai felt a burst of chest pain fast, and the previous depression and resentment also slowly dissipated with the change of the situation in the field, as if the situation in the field was slowly controlled by them. The mysterious eight wasteland sword is really powerful! Zhang long thought so in his heart.


    "Nine songs, quick, let''s attack the weakest one." Bai Qingqing, who had never uttered a sound, suddenly cried out, startling Zhao Jiuge.


    previously, Bai Qingqing resisted the attack on her hand, but her heart was not idle. The strange behavior of the group of people in front of her seemed to be an array, but it was not like, like the sense of deja vu, which made Bai Qingqing think a little headache. The education and knowledge she received from her childhood also brought her vision Broad.


    However, she had too many things to master, and then she couldn''t remember what it was and how to crack it. Later, Zhao Jiuge''s angry voice just now made a movie about her. No matter whether it''s a formation or not, even if it''s not, there are similarities. Then I''ll break your strange encirclement by breaking the array.


    Just as he needs to find the eye of the array when breaking the array, Bai Qingqing simply chooses the one whose cultivation is the weakest. It''s like breaking the array plate of the array eye, so the remaining few people are just like the array flag.


    Hearing Bai Qingqing''s explosive drink, Zhao Jiuge wakes up, and then wakes up and understands Bai Qingqing''s intention. Zhao Jiuge is not the only one who wakes up and wakes up. When he hears Bai Qingqing''s cry, Zhang Long shouts in his heart. The sword chart he controls best understands its characteristics and weaknesses.


    At the beginning, Zhang long was at a loss when he got the map of eight wild swords. Later, he slowly realized something by himself. Although he didn''t know whether the specific thing was what he thought, his understanding was limited. Neither Han Songcheng nor he had seen this kind of sword map. In addition, eight people cooperated with the sword map and found that the spiritual powers used could be superimposed. Zhang long was somewhat self satisfied.


    But now the biggest drawback is that once the rhythm is disrupted, the superposed psychic effect will no longer exist. If one of them is short of it, then the other seven people will not be able to play the power of the eight wasteland sword. So when he heard the cry of Bai Qingqing, Zhang Long became nervous.


    Zhao Jiuge glanced at the man in green on his right hand. The man''s accomplishments in the middle of moving blood were the weakest among the eight. When Bai Qingqing had a collision with him, he took advantage of the man in green to fall back. Zhao Jiuge''s eyes were cold, the green plum on his hand shook, and the sword flowers floated out. The light of a few swords flashed from Shannxi immediately made him become the champion Wu''s green man wrapped it up.


    "Ah, ah..."


    A scream came from the mouth of the big man in green. At the next moment, the blood spurted from his body, and the blood donation immediately dyed the lapel of his body. Before you close your eyes, you fall on the ground.


    Looking at the man who fell on the ground, Zhao Jiuge was stunned and killed again. This is the second time that he killed. Compared with the first time, there is no psychological burden and no nervous mood. On the contrary, he has a kind of pleasure. For these vicious scum, only when we get rid of them will more people get peace.


    "Liu Dazui...!" A sad cry came from Zhang Long''s mouth. He looked shocked and looked at the figure on the ground. His brother, who had been with him for many years, died in this way. But this grief can not be shown at this moment, because at this moment they are missing one person, the previous good situation will no longer exist, and at this time, a greater crisis is coming.


    "Pooh."


    Feilong couldn''t dodge. He was hurt by the sword light of Bai Qingqing. The two sides attacked in close combat, which was pure spiritual power. At this moment, the disadvantage of Zhang Long''s group began to highlight.


    Fat Dragon from the left chest to the navel there, a huge wound is still facing the outside, bleeding. The flesh on both sides of the wound was rolling towards both sides.


    Zhang long didn''t know what to do for a while. He felt at a loss. After all, in front of the absolute strength, all the skills were useless.


    Click.


    Another man who moved the blood state, accidentally failed to resist the crisscross sword light, his whole arm was cut off, and the pain of tearing made him cry hysterical.


    And Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing back to back, dealing with the crowd surrounding them.


    Zhao Jiuge head did not return, quietly asked, "what to do next."


    "Kill, not one." Bai Qingqing, who had been hiding her anger for a long time, had a cold face and a murderous tone. Being a girl, she could understand how painful it was for a girl to be broken up by these dogs. Bai Qingqing felt that it was better for them to let these dog scumbags die like this.Hearing Bai Qingqing''s words, Zhao Jiuge felt some numbness in his scalp, but he still obeyed her.


    Then, one after the other, regardless of the rapid consumption of spiritual power, they danced the flying sword in their hands in a rough way.


    For a time, the whole field, aura staggered, sword light flashing. Accompanied by this dazzling scene is the sound of pain, some of their own cry of panic.


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