My magic weapons are all rule-based

Seeing a heavy sword flying towards the battlefield, a cry of surprise rang out from the crowd.

At this moment, almost everyone could realize that this battle was unusual, and even the situation was incomprehensible.

But one thing can be confirmed... No one can intervene in this battle, and no one has the ability to intervene.

And now there is a magic weapon that takes the initiative to kill into the battle, which is really puzzling.

What is the use of magic weapons? The manifestation of the inner demon is also the inner demon, and it can't exert its due power at all.

As the heavy sword flew forward, it finally stuck on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Biao's figure appeared and stood beside Xu Shan.

Xu Shan smiled with apology: "I didn't expect that I would have to trouble you to get to this point today."

"Do you still have to say such polite words to me? This is how I have come all the way." Zhang Biao moved and looked up.

And Xu Shan looked back at Zhang Biao's back.

After hundreds of years of companionship, the two have long been in tune with each other.

Experienced wind and frost, swords and countless ups and downs.

The two of them are on the same road, sharing wind and rain, and never alone.

He is the driving force behind my journey, and my brother who transcends blood.

I don’t need to do anything... As long as he stands here, I can feel at ease.

He is my courage.

The fierce battle in the air continued, and the white-haired Xu Shan was defeated again and again, and tears were already in his eyes because of the pain.

But he glanced at Zhang Biao and immediately shouted in panic: "Zhang Biao! What are you doing here! Get out of here!!"

Zhang Biao smiled and whispered: "Master Xu, I won't leave. This is the last hurdle. If you can get through it, I will live with you. If you can't get through it, I will die with you."

"Asshole! Is my talk useless? Get out of here!!" The white-haired Xu Shan was furious, and forgot the pain of his injury for a while, and his speed of responding to the enemy was also two points faster.

Seeing this, the face of 'Zihe' was as gloomy as water, and he obviously realized the problem.

He made a decision in an instant, and punched the white-haired Xu Shan away, and killed Zhang Biao!

"Just a spirit, I'll kill you first!!"

With his speed, Zhang Biao had no chance to dodge.

The finger gun, as fast as a stream of light, pierced Zhang Biao's forehead.

The next second, blood burst out, and muscles flew!

The fatal finger broke through the flesh and blood, passed through the ulna and radius, and finally stopped in front of the white-haired Xu Shan.

In the trembling eyes of 'Zihe', the ferocious and angry face of the white-haired Xu Shan stained with blood appeared from the side of his arm.

"You! Dare!!!"

"Hahaha!!" Xu Shan raised his head and laughed heartily, "Did you see it? Don't underestimate the bond between us brothers! Of course, I don't think you will understand, after all, you are disgusting to everyone, no different from the maggots in the cesspool."

"Disgusting! Damn disgusting!" 'Zihe' cursed and fell into a tug-of-war with the white-haired Xu Shan again.

White-haired Xu Shan got goosebumps all over his body after hearing this, and angrily scolded Xu Shan: "Shut up your stinky mouth!"

"Master Xu...really, don't say anything." Zhang Biao's old face flushed, "Such a serious occasion, so many people are watching, I really can't hold it anymore."

Xu Shan smiled but said nothing.

He knew that as long as Zhang Biao appeared, his clone would definitely protect him.

Although he was a demon in his heart, he was obsessed.

But after all, he had all his memories and emotions...just different ideas.

He was cowardly and weak, good at escaping, lazy and loved to give up...But if a loved one was really in a desperate situation, he would definitely stand up.

Otherwise, he would never reach this height today.

A new round of fierce fighting broke out in the sky.

Zhang Biao looked up at his clone and said, "Master Xu, have you noticed? He looks more and more like you now."

Xu Shan raised his eyes and looked at his clone, and suddenly fell silent.

In the demon in his heart, his face was the face of his previous life.

When the clone first appeared, it was also his face in his previous life.

So his face has already changed?

"Really?"

"Every time you enter the inner demon, your face is different. Don't you notice it?" Zhang Biao asked.

"I don't know. Maybe I can't see myself clearly."

Xu Shan lowered his head and smiled, and looked up at the battlefield above again.

The attack of 'Purple Crane' was extremely sharp and tricky, and its fighting style was almost 70% similar to his.

It was unknown how many strong people Yuan Jie Liangsheng had parasitized, and it was impossible to estimate how many years it had survived. Obviously, it had its own deep understanding of fighting.

On the other hand, the clone was much worse.

It could only use its own strength mechanically and rigidly, and it still couldn't get rid of the fear of pain. It mainly avoided fighting.

He didn't have the qualities that a cultivator should have, and there would not be enough time for him to grow.

At the moment, it was just struggling to protect Zhang Biao.

"Waste!! Still waste! How long can you stop me?" The arrogant voice of 'Purple Crane' kept ringing above, "Wait until I kill you first! Then kill that useless sword spirit! Then kill your body!"

After saying that, he punched down and directly broke three ribs of the white-haired Xu Shan.

The blood splashed, which was exactly the same as the real thing. Tears burst out from the corners of the white-haired Xu Shan's eyes. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Biao and yelled: "Go quickly... I beg you, let me go!"

Zhang Biao didn't say anything, and flew up directly, ready to stand in front of the white-haired Xu Shan and prepare to resist the damage.

"I, fuck!!"

The white-haired Xu Shan yelled in a hurry, stretched out his hand and directly pulled Zhang Biao back to the original place.

"Don't mess with me!"

"Master Xu, is he still okay?" Zhang Biao turned his head and looked at Xu Shan seriously.

Xu Shan nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Yes, he can still hold on."

Just buy me a little more time, just buy me a little more time...

.....

Outside, a large number of cultivators watched the fight in silence.

The might of the battle was self-evident.

But the excitement of the battle was disappointing.

I don't understand why the inner demon is like this.

I don't know what the identity of the white-haired man who looks like Xu Shan is, but he doesn't look like a qualified cultivator.

He was beaten by another person from the moment he appeared.

He couldn't exert 70% of his strength.

Perhaps his only advantage is that he can withstand beatings.

At the beginning, he was obviously ready to run away, but the sword spirit didn't leave as soon as it appeared.

It's amazing that he has held on until now, and almost all the bones in his body are broken.

The speed of recovery is far less than the speed of injury, and the bones in his body are seriously deformed.

If this situation continues, he may be beaten into minced meat in a short time.

Many ghosts and spirits were also sweating.

The old man was obviously going to take Xu Shan's life.

If he wins, Xu Shan's breakthrough will be a complete failure.

Witness the birth of the extreme realm... Now there is only one step left, and there must be no problem in this area.

After more than ten seconds, a big hole has been punched in the abdomen of the white-haired Xu Shan.

Most of his internal organs were taken out by the sharp claws of the "Purple Crane".

Only two or three half ribs are hanging in the chest cavity, and one eyeball has been blown up and is bleeding continuously. It is horrible to look at.

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