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Chapter 1521 Wen Prison

Cang Jie and Yun Guantian looked at him silently.

What Master Liusha said is not a false statement.

Thousands of years ago, the three hidden families and the ancestors of the three major families forced the sword slaves to seize three ancient swords... as early as that time.

The other sword slaves were already discouraged by this world.

Nowadays, they are no longer the immortals who are guarding this era, they are just simply guarding the ancient sword.

The turmoil in the world has no relationship with these old immortals.

The meaning of their life is just to protect the achievements of Master Ou Yezi at that time, that's all.

"But..." Cang Jie looked at him seriously, "Today, I must take this quicksand sword."

"Then kill me."

The quicksand indifference path.

Cang Jie and Yun Guantian looked at each other and looked at him together.

"Occurd, Senior Liusha."

The two bowed slightly to the quicksand at the same time.

The moment they raised their heads, the two of them quickly rushed towards the quicksand.

Cang Jie attacked his right side, Yun Guantian rushed towards his left side, and the two attacked left and right, all at the quicksand.

Quicksand slowly raised the quicksand sword.

"I am the immortal in Qi State. In this battle, I will promote my great Qi!!"

Wow! The white cloth wrapped in quicksand suddenly broke open. He was wearing Qi's costume, and there were two Qi's flags behind him!! Qi's flag was moving in the wind in the wind in the desert.

The quicksand sword waved a galaxy-like desert sword energy in his hand, which suddenly blocked the two Chinese immortals' attacks at the same time! The strong ancient immortal fighting spirit of the quicksand burst out in an instant! Cang Jie and Yun Guantian felt unprecedented pressure for a moment! The powerful pressure was almost about to crush the two.

You can clearly feel the huge gap between them... "Wake up! Qi State is long dead!"

The whisk of Yunguantian was wrapped around the quicksand sword, but the large amount of sand attached to the quicksand sword quickly moved through the thin slits of the whisk, easily leaving the whisk away from the quicksand sword.

Yun Guantian was shocked! When he realized it, the back of the quicksand sword slapped his chest.

His figure flew backwards for more than ten meters away, falling heavily into the sand and dust, causing a strong stream of dust.

"Seeing the sky!"

Cang Jie screamed.

"Take good care of yourself first!"

Liusha slapped his chest with a palm, and Cang Jie suddenly spit out blood, and his figure flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, and fell to Yun Guantian.

This is just a test of the first round.

Neither of them did their best.

But it is obvious that the strong gap between them can be felt.

The quicksand, which had lived for thousands of years, has become an old monster. Although it is at the same level as the immortal, it is like heaven and earth.

Yun Guantian and Cang Jie stood up with support from each other.

The two wiped a trace of blood from the corners of their mouths.

Quicksand still remained motionless, his empty eyes revealed contempt and disdain.

The strength of the ancient immortal level made him fully qualified to despise the two people in front of him! "What have you observed?"

Yun Guantian asked without moving.

It is rare for the two of them to remain surprisingly calm in this level of battle.

"The quicksand sword can mobilize the attached sand, even the sand in the Sahara Desert."

Cang Jie quickly analyzed, "The quicksand sword, the flow speed of the sand attached just now was 10 meters per second."

“Its sand is difficult to hinder with any weapon.”

"Even if your whisk has a slight gap, it can be disturbed by the attachment of the sand."

"The sand mobilized by quicksand is like leeches, which can destroy our attack form."

"We are not opponents of Quicksand. If we want to defeat him, we must change the surrounding environment!"

"He is invincible in this vast desert!!"

Yun Guantian swallowed with difficulty.

"Why, it's difficult?"

Cang Jie frowned.

“I need time.”

Yunguantian said.

"how long."

"Half an hour."

"Okay, I'll drag it for you!"

As he said that, Cang Jie suddenly rushed towards the quicksand again! "Immortal skill."

Absolutely · Wen Zhu!!"

Swish! Just then.

The desert at the foot of the quicksand suddenly rumbled.

The desert seemed to collapse, flowing quickly downwards.

And in this passing gap, four huge iron fences rose up! The iron fences of more than ten feet completely locked the quicksand inside, and a huge cover suddenly covered the above four iron fences! In just a dozen seconds, a completely blocked cage was formed! The cage was flashing with this hot light.

Four words appeared on the fences on all sides of the cage, namely: Har, Yu, Huai, Jin! Liusha was so angry that he drew his sword and attacked the cage frantically. However, the solid cage was completely unmoved, and the hot light still did not disappear in any way.

"Watch the sky, act quickly!"

Cang Jie urged anxiously.

On the other side.

Yun Guantian sat cross-legged and lit nine ignitions around him. He tied a black cloth on his forehead and waved a whisk, as if something was brewing.

And a few minutes later.

Liusha also realized that he could not break the "civil prison" by just using force! He gasped.

Stopped the movement in his hand.

He glanced at the four words and couldn't help but react.

"Hold Yu Huaijin!"

"From "Chu Ci·Nine Chapters·Huaisha", it is a metaphor for a person with pure and beautiful qualities!"

"Huai Jin holds Yu Xi, but I don't know what to show."

Wow! The light of Wen Zhuo has weakened slightly.

When Quicksand tried to attack the iron cage again, the iron cage had already shown signs of swaying slightly! Quicksand then realized that this martial art was to generate strong defense through words, but as long as the source of the idiom was broken, the iron cage would be a little loose! The four words "Shar Yu Huaijin" gradually disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, four new words appeared on all sides of the iron cages: sorrow, feeling, stubbornness, and eroticness! After a little thought, the quicksand quickly said, "From the "Annotation with Emperor Wen of Wei in the Three Kingdoms" by Fanqin of the Three Kingdoms: chanting the battle of the Northern Di, playing the long neighing of the Hu horse, which penetrated the liver and spleen, and felt stubbornness."

"Describes touching plots such as novels, operas, etc.."

Wow! The hot fire surrounding the Wenzhuo has been reduced a little more.

Quicksand raised his head proudly.

These simple idioms really cannot defeat him, a thousand-year-old monster.

Cang Jie couldn't help but frown. Quicksand had experienced countless dynasties and their understanding of ancient times was far beyond the reach of others. These ancient idioms were indeed difficult for him.

If he said it right again, the iron cage would not be able to stop his attack at all.

And now, it has only been a few minutes.

Cang Jie thought for a moment.

He waved his hand again.

The words on the cages on all sides disappeared again, and new words appeared! Liusha looked at them carefully and was already extremely relaxed. He really felt that this Wenzhu was the most trashy immortal skill, which could not be difficult for him.

However, when he looked at the new four words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!
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