With Gu Zuo's action, a faint transparent blade suddenly appeared less than half a meter in front of Yang Que, attacking his chest.

It is illusory and illusory, so it is impossible to tell whether this knife is true or false.

Yang Que retreated, and was about to avoid this knife, but behind him, he dared to have a blade appear.

The back can be said to have actively hit the illusory blade, and a crack broke out in the clothes quietly.

The blade slashed across Yang Que's back and broke.

While Yang Que's movements were a little slow, the illusory blade in front also struck his chest.

A hole was broken in the clothes.

Slight scratches tilt down from the position of the collarbone of the shoulder and all the way to the lower abdomen.

Heavenly sword and earth sword.

The ground sword is heavy, and the enemies fighting against it are often left with only corpses, or even corpses, only a vague mass of flesh and blood.

Even further, there was only a blood mist left, and the real corpse was not left.

The Earth Sword made a move, and went straight forward, just like facing a mountain covered with a mountain, with traces to follow, but it was difficult to avoid.

The Tiandao is exactly the opposite.

Ethereal and illusory, close to invisible and colorless, the attack will fall from unexpected places.

Just like a divine punishment that I don’t know when it will come and in what way it will come.

No trace to be found.

Dead under the Sky Sword, his body is very complete, and often only has a thin red scar, which is difficult to determine whether this is a fatal injury.

Unfortunately, the Tiandao, which is invincible today, seems to have encountered an opponent.

The only effect of the two illusory swords was to break Yang Que's clothes and leave two white marks on him that would disappear within a few seconds.

"Oh, physical cultivation?" Gu Zuo looked at Yang Que, his tone slightly surprised.

The so-called physical cultivation refers to those niche monks who are keen on tempering their bodies.

It is equivalent to a fitness fanatic among ordinary people.

Given the name of "physical cultivation", this type of monk has a strong body and can often be comparable to some offensive or defensive magic weapons.

While speaking the word "physical cultivation", Gu Zuo turned his back hand.

An illusory blade appeared again in the void. This time, there were not two, but a large number of blades appeared, forming three rings.

Rotating and strangling towards Yang Que.

Wheel of the Sky Sword!

Faced with this attack that was still ethereal and illusory, even with fairy spirit, which was actually no different from a meat grinder, Yang Que frowned slightly and disappeared instantly.

Only Shanhaishu pages are left to attack.

The rotating blade cuts the pages of mountains and seas frantically, but cannot leave any trace on it.

"It's trouble."

In the mountains, seas and caves, Yang Que's face looked quite solemn.

"Why, do you think it's very tricky?" asked Xiaotian Dog.

"No, I'm thinking." Yang Que took off his torn top, "What clothes do I want to wear to fight him?"

“…”

The Xiaotian Dog shook her tail and went back to lie down.

Others are fighting against you. Although it is not considered a life-and-death battle now, it will soon turn into a life-and-death battle. Are you actually thinking about this question?

Of course, Yang Que’s troubles also make sense.

The attack of the Earth Sword is heavy, which is equivalent to smashing it with a big hammer on it for clothes, so there is no big problem.

The sword is extremely sharp, and the sword energy is pouring out, and the clothes are broken and turned into pieces is almost a blink of an eye.

Why can the clothes worn by many monks be regarded as magic weapons?

Because the strength of ordinary clothes can't stand their battle at all.

If you don’t have magic weapons and clothes, you might be naked when you fight in the battle.

For most monks, this is a spiritual blow - a small number of monks don't care, and it becomes a spiritual blow to their opponents and even the onlookers.

As long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing one is others.

Yang Que has not reached that level yet, but he is just naked, so he doesn't care.

But the problem is that there are no comics when it really fights. The middle finger of the film and television works has broken the harmonious buff of the upper body clothes, and the pants are also going to be broken.

It will become disharmonious.

"What should I do if I don't have any clothes to wear?" Yang Que's clothes were all ordinary clothes.

But I can't stand the confrontation with Tiandao.

Dracula next to him thought for a while and suddenly had a whim: "Boss, have you ever heard a song?"

"What?"

"How can you sing? Without food and clothing, there will be the enemy who will come forward. Without guns and cannons, the enemy will make it for us?" Dracula began to sing.

"..." The Xiaotian Dog resting on the other side couldn't help but look up at him.

You stupid foreigner can still sing this song?

"Good idea." Yang Que thought Dracula was singing very reasonable.

He simply stopped wearing a top, even took off his shoes and socks, and just wore a pair of pants to leave Shanhai Cave Heaven.

As soon as it appeared, the sharp blade strangled.

Yang Que protected his face with both hands, and rushed forward without hesitation.

The blade fell on his body, leaving almost unseen traces.

One, two, three.

However, with the repeated cutting, with the strength of Yang Que's body, some obvious traces inevitably appeared. A trace of red marks appeared on his neck that was being taken care of.

At this time, Yang Que had already arrived in front of the Earth Sword.

"snort!"

Di Jian snorted coldly, without hesitation, chose the Nascent Soul to leave the body, and rushed to the blood pool in an instant, suspended beside Tian Dao.

He abandoned his body directly.

Maybe there are already substitutes, such as taking over the body of a monster?

It is not impossible. After all, the Qianqing Sect and the Tiandao and Earth Sword cooperate to take the path of "unity and demons".

Compared with the fusion of human body and demon body, it is not much more difficult to seize the monsters in the Nascent Soul.

"Want to use me as a threat?" Xiangli mocked.

Then I saw the other party take off his coat at an extremely fast speed and put it on himself.

"?"

The mockery became doubtful.

You have a problem!

"This dress is good, now it's mine." Yang Que looked to the right and said, and at the same time he punched, directly shattering the Wheel of the Sky Sword in front of him.

As a magic weapon, this dress has no special energy added on it, and it has never been sacrificed to the right.

It is simply tough and has excellent anti-cutting and tearing functions.

No special means are needed to inspire or be driven by magic.

Just fit Yangque.

The clothes themselves are also black, and the clothes that look like knights have a good appearance.

Yang Que expressed his satisfaction.

"Hmph, just treat it as your mourning clothes." Xiangyou snorted coldly, his tone with a hint of anger.

Clothes are actually not that valuable, and they are very different from their natal magic weapon.

But now it was taken away from him, and it felt naturally different and suddenly became precious.

Not to mention, he thought the other party was going to use him to threaten his senior brother Gu Zuo, but he didn't expect that the other party just stole a piece of clothing.

Is the value of love in the other person's heart less than a piece of clothing?

It was an insult to the right, and he was very angry.

Yang Que ignored the fact that he was worse than Yi and looked at Gu Zuo, stretched out his hand, and pinched his thumb into a space.

With a wave of his left and right hands, the blood under his feet suddenly set off a wave, like a huge blood-colored blade, rushing towards Yangque.

At the same time, the wolf's head appeared, biting Gu Zuo, and then shrouding the wolf's mouth to the right.

Neither of them chose to retreat and defend, but instead attacked with attack!
Chapter completed!