The loud clashes of the Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves and the Killing Cang Sword were not buried by the roar of the 20,000 elites of Zhenhai Palace attacking the palace defense formation below. Instead, the shouts of killing in the sky were particularly clear and loud.

Whoosh!

Affected by the sound of the impact, many people looked up and saw five buckets of rice, their right hands clenched into fists, their straight arms unyielding, struggling to resist.

The Second Heavenly Treasure was indeed extraordinary. After the two magical weapons clashed with each other, raging fire burst out, forming a terrifying offensive, approaching the murderous sword demon.

At this time, the sword demon was enveloped in a black energy, with a sinister look on his face and full of anger. However, the Sword Killer failed to gain the upper hand, and the sword demon still showed a hint of horror.

"What a True Martial Saint Body, what a Great Vajra Refiner, what a pair of Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves."

The sword demon praised three times in a row, and endless fighting spirit surged in his body. The giant sword shook, and a large amount of strong energy surged out of the tip of the sword.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The rapid crashing sound like a sudden rain resounded repeatedly, and Fan Wu Dou retreated frequently without thinking.

Although the Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves have amazing defensive power, the Sword Demon's sword energy also has the power to break through sharp edges. The two of them fought from the south of the mountain to the north of the mountain, hundreds of feet away in a flash, during which the Sword Demon shot a total of 260

Thirteen swords cover all the major veins and various critical points in Fan Wudou's body.

Fan Wu Dou's old punches were thrown out in succession, and they were as fast as lightning. Two hundred and sixty-three punches were thrown out frequently without giving up the slightest bit.

The high-altitude energy aftermath continued to spread, and the rippling energy shook the rocks to pieces, and tree debris flew everywhere, as if the world was being destroyed, and the Zizi Palace hall below the two of them made a rumbling and trembling sound.

"The cultivation of these two people has both reached the Mahayana stage, and ordinary people are no match for them. In comparison, the Sword Demon is still under the five fights of rice, but is slightly better. If this continues, I am afraid that the five fights of rice will suffer." Mrs. Hongxing said in particular.

Pay attention to the duel between the two powerful men in the sky, and with her eyes, she can tell who is better and worse in just a few breaths.

Xuan Zhong also said solemnly: "Jiumu is already in the realm of Qiankun. Even if the sword demon cannot exert all the cultivation of that physical body, he can at least exert 90% of it. Moreover, teleportation is not a top-level magical power that ordinary people can resist. Madam

, we need to make plans early, otherwise even if we win today, Xiaoyue Sect may also suffer heavy losses."

Mrs. Hongxing glanced sideways at Xuan Zhong and said: "Feng Boy has made great progress in cultivation in recent years. Guang Xiao has already rushed to help. I believe he will appear soon. During this period, we must not allow the sword demon to free his hands to deal with it."

Jiu Kuangjie."

"What do you mean, madam, that I should go?" Xuan Zhong asked.

"Let's do it together." Mrs. Hongxing said firmly.

Xuanzhong thought for a while, shook his head and said, "With his personality of five buckets of rice, he will not agree. If you bully the minority with more, he will definitely feel ashamed."

Madam Hongxing's face turned pale as she said, "It's too late now, and I can't control that much anymore. I can't involve one of Xiaoyue Sect's most powerful men just because of Jiu Kuangjie's promise."

After hearing this, Xuan Zhong didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't want to go and help out, but due to Fan Wu Dou's temper, Xuan Zhong never made up his mind because he was afraid that Fan Wu Dou would think that everyone thought he was inferior to Sword Demon.

To be honest, when it comes to the evaluation of overall combat power, Fan Wudou, who wears the Red Devil Taihe Armor and the Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves, does not control how much weaker Hatoki's Sword Demon is. The biggest difference between the two is teleportation, but

And precisely because of this factor, Fan Wu Dou will always be at a disadvantage. This is an unchangeable fact.

This is also what worries Mrs. Hongxing and Xuan Zhong the most.

Moreover, Fan Wudou had a hot temper and would never fight with others. Whenever there was a fight, he would compete for power, so the two of them fought faster and fiercer. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before the two of them started fighting each other in earnest.

Instead of holding anything back, that's what Mrs. Hongxing doesn't want to see.

If the sword demon was not strong, why would Xiaoyue Sect send so many masters at once? This was already beyond the scope of Jiu Kuangjie's original request and Mrs. Hongxing's promise.

Mrs. Hongxing means to win the battle. Otherwise, what's the point of fighting?

"No matter, let's go together, you and me, there is still a big gap between our strength and the sword demon. Don't even think about seriously injuring him. Just hold him back, drag him to death, and interfere. Don't rush in."

"agree."

Xuan Zhong nodded solemnly, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a cold blue sword with frosty flowers popped out of its sheath, suddenly escaped, and rolled high into the sky with a swaying momentum.

Thousands of miles of ice!

The Green Cold Sword swung out of its scabbard, and the wind and snow instantly pulled out a long ice dragon. The energy flying around the two powerful men quickly froze, and formed a curved trajectory, going straight to the back of the sword demon.

Xuan Zhong's entry into the game immediately caused an uproar in the entire audience, but at this critical moment, no one felt anything was wrong.

After all, the sword demon is so powerful. Although his body skills are his biggest advantage, his cultivation in other aspects is also extraordinary.

Feeling the sound of breaking wind behind him, the sword demon slowly turned around, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and laughed loudly: "If you can't do it alone, how about a group? Haha, come on, as many people as you come, I will follow you."

Whoosh!

After the sword demon finished laughing, he didn't try to fight hard at all. He swayed and used teleportation power to dodge and fly several feet away.

The ice sword flew into the air with a rolling wave of cold air, and then Xuan Zhong felt a heavy foot on his back, his chest sank and he was about to vomit blood.

"What are you doing here?" Fanwu Douyu glared, feeling a little unhappy, but he didn't hold back. He bent his arms to grab Xuan Zhong back in front of him, threw him back, and raised his foot to sweep him with a whip kick.

Half empty.

Haughty!

A heavy foot covered in strong muscles wrapped in the Red Devil's Taihe armor kicked directly on the Killing Cang Sword. The powerful force shocked the sword demon and made him feel numb.

"The disciples of Feishen Fist are indeed not bad."

The sword demon gritted his teeth, drew his sword and walked away quickly, moving in an instant and arriving behind Fan Wudou.

At this moment, a large piece of apricot petals fell from the sky, and the swaying flower rain with the feminine force made the sword demon's soul sway. Before the sword move was made, an illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

"Here comes another one."

Sword Demon gritted his teeth with anger. He could have struck out with another sword and forcibly inflicted heavy damage on Fan Wudou. However, Mrs. Hongxing arrived in time and blocked his attack route at the critical moment. Sword Demon was a little surprised. After all,

His magical power of teleportation was almost impossible to resolve in front of the three of them at this moment. How did Mrs. Hongxing know the route of her next move?

In fact, the reason is very simple. Even though the sword demon has taken over Hatomu's body, in fact, his experience is far different from that of Mrs. Hongxing.

The old monster who has lived for six thousand years is definitely not in vain. Madam Hongxing relies not on divine consciousness or physical skills, but on the prediction of crises and rich combat experience.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Large apricot petals, as strong as steel leaves, came rustling, and with the help of the wind and snow, like sharp blades, the Sword Demon was tightly enveloped in the rain of flowers.

The sword demon was stunned and stabbed wildly with his sword, knocking down a large piece of flower rain in the air. But when he dodged and exited the range of the flower rain, he only felt a burning sensation on his cheeks. He raised the sword and looked at it through the bright Luzang Sword.

, his face was actually scratched with several blood marks.

Although it's not very profound, it's definitely a huge humiliation for the sword demon.

"You bastard, I want to see how long you three can last."

He raised his hand and wiped a handful of blood on his face. The sword demon raised his sword and stabbed. His wrist shook, and countless green sword lights that were as long as several feet wide continued to fly out. This move did not contain any mysterious Taoist techniques, but

The Blue Wind Sword Gang carried by the Killing Cang Sword itself.

When the sword energy swept, there was no gap within a radius of 300 meters. Seeing this, Mrs. Hongxing and Xuanzhong quickly flew out.

The wave of swords pushed forward with force like a rainbow. Each time it rushed and retreated, Madam Hongxing and Xuan Zhong were in danger.

At this moment, Fan Wudou rushed forward from behind like a wild bull, swept between the two of them, shook his shoulders, and with a buzzing sound, he propped up a huge golden shield with a diameter of a hundred meters, covering Mrs. Hongxing and Xuan Xing.

Protecting him tightly behind his back.

puff!

All the Qingfeng Sword Gang landed on the shield. Within a moment, the shield became torn into pieces. Fan Wudou was not idle either. He raised his fists and pushed forward, sending out a large fist wave that covered the ground.

Depressed!

The deafening roar was louder again, and the Qingfeng Sword Gang flew away in a mess, and the fist light did not gain much advantage. As it flew across the sky, Fan Wudou suppressed a mouthful of old blood in his heart, raised his right fist in front of the door, and charged it up.

Smashing down with force.

"ah……"

The fist above his head flashed, and Sword Demon felt a chill in his heart. After fighting for so long, there were at least four to five hundred moves. No matter how much advantage he had taken before, Sword Demon did not feel that he was sure of victory. In turn, he saw five fights of rice.

The more he fought, the braver he became, and his heart became horrified.

"The apprentice taught by Fei Shenquan is really powerful. He can't take this punch."

Thinking like this, the sword demon pulled away and stepped back. After the two of them advanced and retreated for a hundred feet, the sword demon curled up and flashed to the side.

The fist fell with a bang and hit the garrison formation of Zizai Palace. Several dense cracks immediately appeared in the garrison formation that was bombarded by 20,000 elites.

Jiu Yingming and his son who were guarding the formation and sweating profusely looked on in fear. Feeling the ground shaking under their feet, Jiu Yingming shouted at the top of his lungs: "Sword Demon, don't fight here, go to another place. Do you want to kill us?"

"

The palace defense formation that even 20,000 elite martial arts cultivators could not shake was almost punched out by Fan Wudou. Who wouldn’t shudder after watching this?

Of course, a discerning person could see the opportunity at a glance. Not far away, Mu Yanzhe roared loudly and flew past the entrance to the square of the main peak of Miao Miao.

"Get out of the way."

"Sword Demon, stop him." Jiu Yingming saw Mu Yanzhe and couldn't help but shudder.

The palace defense formation had only been guarded for a moment, and cracks appeared. This was not a good sign.

Unfortunately, he shouted loudly, but the sword demon ignored him at all. He glanced down, raised his lips in disdain, and turned around to kill Gao Kong.
Chapter completed!