He Has a Dragon

One black, one red, these two colored sword lights were fast and swift, as if they could change time, jump through the void, and arrive in front of Zhang Chenzhou in the blink of an eye. , with you all the way! ,

At the critical moment, Zhang Chenzhou opened his mouth, and the natal magical weapon hidden in his body spurted out a thumb-sized knife, which instantly transformed into a long knife with no handle and only a blade of about 1.34 meters.

"Swish swish"

For a moment, the wind and clouds roared, and Zhang Chenzhou avoided the scarlet ghost-headed sword that was slashing towards his waist. At the same time, his own magic weapon, the long knife without a handle, also faced the wind and held up the jet-black sword at the top of his head. Mo's ghost head sword.

"Ta-ta-ta"

Black as a dragon, white light as lightning, the two long knives shattered the void, entangled together, and filled with murderous intent.

Hong Gu pointed and pinched, and his scarlet ghost-headed sword rushed into the battle circle. When Zhang Chenzhou saw this, his eyes showed anxiety.

Now that he was trapped by the Zhenzi Killing Technique, he could not show his full strength at the martial arts level, not to mention that he was surrounded by two veteran martial arts masters in the early stages of the earth level.

Even if I can block one or two now, I am just using my secret method to stimulate my potential, but I can't hold on for a long time.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before he is defeated.

Wang Le, who was in hiding, had not yet sneaked up to Zhang Chenzhou and did not dare to take a step forward.

Because the three knives in the air were clashing, the red, black and white sword aura emitted filled the surroundings, and even the transparent mask that locked the formation became unstable, cracking gaps from time to time, and then They closed it again, and it was Hong Yu who was in charge of casting spells from a distance, firmly holding the trap formation firmly in place.

At the same time, Hong Huang and Nan Huaiyuan, the two people with the highest level of martial arts cultivation in the field, finally went from the initial test to weigh their respective strengths to the time when they really went all out and showed their true skills in a life-or-death duel.

Then he saw Honghuang spit out his natal magic weapon, which was also a ghost-headed sword, but the color was different. It exuded a golden sword light, and the momentum it displayed was even more powerful.

Nan Huaiyuan had already put away the fly whisk in his hand, but he didn't give in too much. He spit out a mini peach wood Taoist sword from his mouth, and then it rose up in the air against the storm.

The sword body was narrow and engraved with various patterns, including flowers and mythical beasts. It was about one meter and two meters long. It was floating in the air, and the sword energy was like frost.

Honghuang let out a roar, made a move with his big hand, and the golden ghost-headed sword fell from the air.

He held it tightly with both hands, then took a step forward, and slashed towards Nan Huaiyuan with the Ghost Head Saber.

Nan Huaiyuan snorted coldly and did not give in. Seeing that he had a thought in his mind, he pinched the sword secret with his hand, and the Taoist sword flew across the sky to meet the ghost-headed sword in Honghuang's hand.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

"Dang Dang Dang"

For a moment, the swords were as bright as lightning and the swords were full of energy. The two sides fought fast and fast, and the masters competed. The outcome was only a thin line. Both Honghuang and Nan Huaiyuan used their full strength without reservation. The killing was inextricable.

While everyone was fighting, Wang Le, who was invisible, had a thought in his heart, and said to himself: "Young master is also confused. He found the formation flags that had just fallen to all directions and destroyed them. Isn't this trapping formation naturally broken?"

With his thoughts turning, Wang Le, who was invisible, said that he had been opening his eyes to break the illusion and began to look around the trapped formation, trying to find the place where the four formation flags were.

If you were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to find the formation flag of a large formation. Unless you are a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, or you have a thorough understanding of the formation method, otherwise it will be extremely difficult.

Wang Le is not a blind cat, nor is he an expert in formations. But since he possesses the power of the Eye of Deception, nothing will be a problem.

In less than a few breaths, Wang Le, who was invisible, used the clairvoyance ability of the Breaking Vision to find a formation flag, which happened to be not far from him, only five meters away.

"There is no time to destroy the other three formation flags. After all, there is still a Hong family martial arts master who is watching. I will destroy this formation flag first and check the situation first."

The invisible Wang Le thought without hesitation, and then rushed towards the location of the formation flag.

This was also Young Master Wang's good luck. The trapping formation only had the function of trapping people and had no offensive power at all. Otherwise, he would have been recklessly rampaging and would have been killed long ago.

However, with his Delusion-Destroying Eye, he could instantly see through the killer moves even if they were buried in the formation. Then it would be up to him to deal with it.

In this way, the invisible Wang Le took one step at a time, and when everyone was fighting and had no time to pay attention, he found the formation flag that Hong Yu had placed on the east side.

"Let me check it out. It's hidden deep enough. If it were anyone else, it would be extremely difficult to find it in such a short time."

The invisible Wang Le squatted down and looked at the formation flag that was buried in the ground, thinking speechlessly in his heart.

However, when Young Master Wang clenched his fist and wanted to hit the ground with one punch to destroy the formation flag, his heart suddenly trembled and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the most intense part of the battlefield.

Nan Huaiyuan, who had already risen from the ground, was seen in the field. He was holding a sword in his hand and pointing at the Taoist sword floating above his head. He shouted with a ferocious face: "Kill, kill, kill with the infinite sword technique of heaven and earth."

At the same time, Honghuang, who was floating in the air, took out the golden ghost-headed sword, his natal magical weapon, that he was holding tightly in his hand. He faced the Taoist sword and roared: "Sweep across the Eight Desolations and Twelve Stances, slash and slash." cut"

"Boom boom boom"

"Dang Dang Dang"

"Bah"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword filled the sky and the earth with cold light, and murderous intent surged into the sky.

For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, and the world seemed to be overturned. Amidst the howling wind, Young Master Wang, who was hiding on the edge of the battlefield, could not help but narrow his eyes. He could not hide the horror inside.

At this time, there was no need to destroy the formation flag anymore. When Nan Huaiyuan used his natal magic weapon, the Dao Sword, to perform the Wuji sword technique of heaven and earth, which is his special skill, in addition, Honghuang also performed the Bahuang twelve sword techniques at the bottom of the box.

In the aftermath of the collision of swords and killings, even Hong Yu, who was in charge of the formation, was unable to stabilize the trapped formation. Under the influence of Qi, he did not dare to participate in the battle between Daonan Huaiyuan and Honghuang at will, because He has a heavy treasure with him, and Hong Burang needs to be protected.

So in the blink of an eye, the transparent light of the locking formation covering this area of ​​​​the world was shattered piece by piece during the battle between Nan Huaiyuan and Honghuang, and was eventually destroyed like broken glass.

When Hong Burang saw that the locked formation was destroyed, he couldn't help but think helplessly and depressedly: "This little bastard's life is really big, and he ran away again."

No one present knew Wang Le better than Hong Burang, and knew the opponent's cunning and difficulty, so he knew the result once the formation was broken. ~Search the basket color to read the following chapters in full

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