As a killer and assassin who has been taking lives for many years, Zuima has an absolutely keen sense of consciousness on the battlefield. When he found that the sword in his hand suddenly lost control, he subconsciously prepared to escape from here. However, I have always shown the enemy as weak, and even with my life to withstand this pressure, just to have a killer move to keep this thief, and now he has revealed his biggest trump card. After reciting the truth, Lao Wang will come out.

Close the door and beat the dog, and release the Wang Carpenter!

Surrounded by eight different beasts with different appearances, Carpenter Wang sang out. After being connected with the Bagua Flag of the strange beasts for a long time, it was no longer the vulgar array spirit of the Yellow River Stone Forest Forest Array back then. Instead, it was a more extreme and vulgar old guy. His ability to observe things around him was terrifyingly elite. Once he appeared, he immediately flew into the air. He arranged troops and generals to block the entire Qi field.

The ultimate mystery of the Bagua Formation of the Alien Beast is not to only protect oneself, but also to retain all enemies.

I want to run away, no way!

The horse ran away from the pavilion and disappeared in front of him like a cloud of smoke. However, when he reached the end of the Bagua Formation of the strange beast, he was blocked by the invisible Qi wall. A superb galloping horse appeared in front of him. A hind hooves kicked him directly, forcing him back to the field.

This guy had blocked the entire restaurant before, hoping not to let me escape, but at this moment he didn't expect that he would block it here as well.

For tooth for tooth. For eye for eye.

Without a moment of hesitation, he shook his body and turned into more than ten ghostly figures, running in all directions, trying to escape before the formation was surrounded. However, he soon found that the space here had been isolated alone. No matter what method he used to rush out, he would hit walls everywhere and could not escape at all.

There is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. This is the result at this moment. When he understood everything, he did not spend any more effort, but instead condensed the ten shadows into one self.

Such a method is really dazzling. I know that if there was no strange beast Bagua formation to retain people, I would probably not be able to stop this guy who was like a ghost. It is conceivable that this guy who was rated as the number one killer really had a sufficiently proud method to stand for so long and not fall, making it difficult for many arrogant juniors to overcome.

In a simple sentence, it means that those who dare to be enemies with Maoshan are never good at dealing with it.

He stood there under the pavilion that was stabilizing again. With a wave of his hands, a blood-colored arc of two meters was condensed around him. These arcs were as smooth as mirrors, with a rather strange look. Then he took a long breath and his face became a little serious: "Have you seen the old ghost of the South China Sea Sword Demon? Otherwise, how could he know the flaws of my ghost-chasing sword technique?"

South China Sea Sword Demon?

I frowned, not knowing what he was talking about.

The reason why I was able to break the sword technique that was beyond human imagination was because the mysterious runes in my eyes could decompose the ultimate mystery of the immortal's plan, break down everything in complex into points and lines, and simplify the complex. This was the final move that I finally got to the next step and broke his most proud method. It was not that I understood his method, but at this moment, my whole body was losing balance and was a little shaky, because the blood force was too stimulating the nerves. But naturally I would not tell him about this, but pretended to be mysterious and smiled, and then said, "So what?"

The horse under the pavilion stretched out his muscles and bones, clenched his fists and said, "I really underestimated you, but I think that's right. Since there is a genius like me in this world, there may not be another one..."

He was really too arrogant. Not to mention anything else, as far as I know, any of the top ten masters in the world would not be too guilty when facing this guy who was in a straitor. As long as he was a little prepared, he would definitely be able to fight against him if he was not assassinated suddenly. If he was assassinated by him, he would definitely be able to defeat him. As self-centered as him, it would be only a matter of time before he perished.

I snorted and said nothing, trying hard to get back my breath, and then the pavilion asked again: "Why is my black magic sword obeying your orders?"

Black Demon Sword?

I looked at the sword on my left hand. At this moment, it was already very different from the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword when I was lost that day. The most important thing was that it was coated with a layer of black powder on the surface.

This powder is not a dragon-whisker wood ink crystal, but another extremely evil thing. I can't tell you what it is, but I feel that there are many ghosts who die in vain, and they also block the sword intent inside. After careful observation, I found that there were many runes and seals on it. I think King Wu Mu also tampered with it, so that the horses in the pavilion could be used freely.

However, I have been with this sword for more than ten years. No matter what means the opponent uses to seal it, it is difficult to erase its closeness with me. So when I was fighting with the pavilion, I kept colliding with it with the Beidou Tianshu Sword. Through this high-speed collision, I tore a gap in the seal on it, so that I could finally reverse the situation in an anti-split manner.

Therefore, the battle between life and death sometimes depends not only on the level of cultivation, but also on the details.

Only by having enough cultivation and having to know how to calculate can you finally defeat your opponent.

There were many twists and turns, and I didn't know the horse under the pavilion, so I naturally felt a sense of weakness, but I couldn't tell him too many details. After a moment of thinking, I immediately began to say meaningfully: "When King Wu Mu gave you this sword, I didn't tell you who it was, who was it?"

The face of the horse under the pavilion changed a few times, and he sighed for a last long time: "I understand, so that's it!"

I showed a smile on my face and sowed distractingly: "King Wu Mu asked you to come and kill me. I can understand this. After all, there is the pain of killing a child between me and him. It is an irreconcilable hatred. But I regret that he actually hid so many things from you. This is obviously cheating you. To be honest, if I were you, I would never be so stupid. I would definitely find that guy and chop him up with a sword to relieve my anger."

After thinking about this section at the pavilion, he did not continue to regret it. Instead, he said calmly: "You don't have to say so many things that are not available, some formations, do you really think you can trap me?"

I raised my brows and said coldly: "Do you have any other way?"

Ma Zunran said proudly, "I have heard of you. It is said that it is the Bagua Beast Flag of one of the ten treasures of Maoshan. However, if this thing is used by Tao Jinhong, I might be afraid of three points. As for you, you are still a little tender..."

After saying this, he took out a wax ball from his arms, pinched it with his hands, and threw it at the evil dragon with its teeth and claws on its head.

As soon as the wax ball was used, it immediately dissolved. A black mist rose inside immediately. The invisible dragon was contaminated by the black mist. It was so painful that it kept rolling upwards, and Carpenter Wang, who was standing on the formation, also said to me in horror: "Xiao Chen, this guy actually has the water of the Styx in the spiritual world. This thing can corrode all spiritual objects. You can't let him do it anymore, otherwise the person would not keep it, and instead stain the Bagua Flag..."

When I heard the shouts of Carpenter Wang, I knew that the method of walking down from the pavilion was really vicious. I actually broke the bond by polluting the array spirit. So I no longer waited with the attitude of waiting for it, but threw the Beidou Tianshu Sword to Zhang Liyun, then grabbed the familiar Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword and charged towards the array.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the formation, the horses from the pavilion smiled fiercely and shouted loudly: "I am waiting for you. Since I have come in, let's leave my life behind."

Before his laughter fell, the man suddenly rushed to me, raised his fist and hit me in the face. Of course, I was prepared to snatch the sword in my hand and try to distance him. But I found that the horse under the pavilion was actually fatal, and his identity was a little more sharp than before, almost moving and moving against my body. At this time, the two finally began to fuck the flesh and start to fuck. You punched and I and I were fighting each other, and you fought with your life.

But at this moment, I realized that I was holding the long sword in my hand and was actually at a disadvantage. Because of this close combat, the advantages of the long sword could not be exerted at all. Often, with the sword swing, the opponent's fist had already hit my elbow, and when I returned to the sword and hit him, he had already gone behind me.

The horse under the pavilion was as flexible as a monkey, and sharp steel needles were constantly exposed between my fingers. I suddenly came to me and my right arm was pierced. Although I only got a little bit of it and was quickly avoided by me, the pain made me feel heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, the needle was not poisonous, otherwise I would have fallen here.

I quickly understood that the way of playing under the pavilion was like a mad dog. If I still adhered to the attitude of a gentleman in the sword, I would definitely be overwhelmed by his aura. I also smiled fiercely, threw the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword out of the formation, and shouted loudly: "Are you afraid of death? I was killed by the battlefield in southern Xinjiang at the age of sixteen? Are you afraid that you, a dog who is just a false name?"

I and I started to entangle with each other. They rolled and moved on the ground. I felt like I was being hit by countless copper hammers, and he might not feel good. The two of them screamed, with the most primitive sense of violence.

Just fighting close to each other, like a mad dog, fist-to-fist, without any fancy.

Such a battle is really crazy. Even if I have a demon body, I am dizzy. However, at this moment, I felt my opponent's body suddenly tense up, and then soften again. Subconsciously, I kicked my legs away. The first one to enter my eyes was Yang Jie holding a sharp blade.
Chapter completed!