The No. 1 Merchant in the World

"You dare."

Hearing the sound, the black-clothed monk turned his head to look, his face immediately showed the meaning of rage, he shouted angrily, and then he was about to slap his palm to save him.

However, when the black-clothed monk slapped out with one palm, the battle sword composed of four swords in one had already reached him, and it was directly slashing towards the black-clothed monk's forehead.

If the black-clothed cultivator didn't make any moves and there were no accidents, under this sword, the black-clothed cultivator's forehead would be split in two by the bronze war sword.

In the end, the black-clothed monk had no other choice. At the critical moment, the palm that was originally intended to be slapped turned around, and then slapped angrily at the bronze war sword that slashed down on his forehead first.

铛

There was a sound of bronze clashing, and the bronze battle sword was directly slapped away by the monk in black again, and this time the monk in black shot out with anger, the power of this palm was much greater than that of the previous palm.

Under the palm of the black-clothed monk, cracks appeared on the bronze sword.

The bronze battle sword is composed of sword energy from the swords in the hands of many sword guards. It is connected with many sword guards. When the bronze battle sword is damaged, four sword guards emit sword energy from the small phalanx to form this sword. Many sword guards of the Bronze War Sword had traces of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths at the same time.

That is to say, under the leadership of the monks in black, the many sword guards who formed the four small square formations all suffered some injuries.

On the battlefield, the situation of the battle was fleeting and changing rapidly. While the monk in black was being delayed by the bronze war sword, the other slashed at the village master of Heilang Village. With a horrified expression on his face, he had already beheaded it.

Moreover, after Liuhe Yizhanjian killed a village owner of Heilang Village, he turned his head and beheaded the other village owner of Heilang Village before he had any reaction.

In the twinkling of an eye, two other village masters of the Heilang Village were beheaded. As a result, the last remaining village masters of the Heilang, besides the black-clothed monk, were left with a monk holding a long stick .

"Damn it, you all should be damned, roar." Seeing this, the black-clothed monk burst into anger, and let out a roar of beasts, his body swelled up, and a savage rage emanated from his body.

"Blood essence burns, and the sky strikes."

The monk holding a long stick saw that two more people fell in the blink of an eye, and the next person to be killed by the bronze war sword, if nothing unexpected happened, would be himself, so there was a look of madness in his eyes, Directly burning his own essence and blood, when his aura soared, broke through the spiritual sea, and temporarily reached the spirit refinement state, he pulled out the iron rod in his hand fiercely, trying to break the beam of light.

Rumble

There were bursts of roaring sounds, and under the strike of the monk with a long stick, the bronze beam of light shook violently. Even with the blessing of the magic weapon of the long stick, the attack issued by the monk with a long stick at the temporary spiritual refining level is more powerful than black Brother Yi is stronger.

Therefore, under the attack of the monk with long sticks, the bronze beam of light trembled more violently than before, and in some areas, it had already begun to deform.

"Bronze battle sword, ten swords in one."

When Jian Yi saw the change of the black-clothed monk in the beam of light, his expression showed a hint of solemnity.

At this time, Jian Yi already felt the slightest threat from the monk in black, so Jian Yi did not hesitate, and directly controlled the two battle swords in the beam of light, and began to combine the two swords into one.

As for the Long Stick Cultivator, although the attack from temporarily raising his cultivation level to the Spirit Refining Realm is terrifying, as long as he can't directly break the beam of light, he can't threaten Jian Yi and others, so Jian Yi didn't take it to heart when he arrived. .

While speaking, the two bronze battle swords in the beam of light, under the control of Jian Yi, have also completed the fusion, turning into a bronze sword with a length of three feet and a width of three feet. battle sword.

Although the attack of the monk with a long stick cannot threaten Jianyi and the others, the beam of light may be broken by the monk with a long stick at some point, and coupled with the counter-shock caused by the light beam one after another due to the attack of the monk with a long stick The impact was on Jian Yi and many other sword guards.Not so good either.

So the three-zhang bronze battle sword was just completed, Jian Yi didn't say a word, he directly controlled the war sword, and slashed at the monk with a long stick.

Facing the three-foot bronze war sword, the long-staff monk's face changed drastically, because even if he now has the strength to temporarily refine the spirit realm, he still feels a fatal threat from the three-foot bronze war sword.

So the monk with the long stick didn't dare to hesitate, he didn't care about continuing to attack the beam of light, he quickly swung the long stick in his hand, and drew the three-zhang bronze sword with one stick.

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铛

The stick and sword collided, and the long stick hit the sword of the three-foot-long bronze war sword. A bronze whistle sounded, and the war sword was whipped away.

However, after being drawn away, under the control of Jian Yi, the war sword flew back in the blink of an eye, and then continued to slash towards the monk with a long stick.

The monk with the long stick then drew out another stick and sent it flying, repeating this process more than ten times.

嗖

After being blown away again, under Jian Yi's control, the three-foot bronze war sword flew back again and slashed straight down towards the long stick, exhaling sword energy.

"Get out of here."

The monk with a long stick gave a cold cry, and while waving the long stick in his hand, he wanted to knock the bronze sword into the air again.

However, when the long stick cultivator was about to swing the other long sticks in his hands again, the breath on his body suddenly shivered, like a deflated balloon, and he fell straight down. In the blink of an eye, he fell from the spirit refining realm to the spirit sea ​​border.

Immediately afterwards, it continued to fall from the Spirit Sea Realm, and finally stabilized at the Dao Builder Realm.

This is the time for the monk with a long stick to forcibly burn his essence and blood to improve his realm, and he used the secret method to increase his combat power before the realm.

In the end, the monk with a long stick whose cultivation level had dropped greatly was directly beheaded by the three-zhang bronze war sword without any accidents.

These things are very long to say, but from the sword one combining the two swords into one three-foot bronze sword, and finally driving the three-foot bronze sword to kill the monk with a long stick, it is only seven or eight breaths. It's just an internal matter.

During these seven or eight breaths, the black-clothed monk continued to undergo changes. When Jian Yi had just beheaded the long-stick monk, the black-clothed monk completed a new round of transformation.

At this time, the black-clothed monk's body doubled out of thin air, his eyes were blood red, his face was cold, and he had no emotional fluctuations. Even Shang Tianji was standing on the top of a high mountain with a distance in between, and he could clearly feel the black-clothed monk's body at this time. Violent killing intent.

If Shang Tianji hadn't seen a trace of spiritual light in the deepest part of the black-clothed monk's eyes, he would really have thought that the black-clothed monk was a killing machine with no emotion and only killing instinct in his heart.

"Roar."

The black-clothed monk raised his head to the sky and screamed, and then his footsteps moved, and the ground trembled violently when there was a thumping sound. Even Shang Tianji felt that the mountain under his feet was also followed by a black-clothed friar. The monk's footsteps trembled.

At the same time, the black-clothed battle sword in the black-clothed cultivator's hand swung violently, and in the blink of an eye, a black sword light also swung out, cutting on the bronze beam of light.

The bronze beam of light was under the sword of the black-clothed monk, and a crack appeared. Fortunately, the bronze beam of light was blessed by the sword-theirs, and could repair itself. Finally, the crack cut by the black-clothed monk gradually recovered.

"Bronze battle sword, kill."

As soon as Jian Yi beheaded the monk with a long stick, before he could make another move, he saw the beam of light being slashed by the monk in black, his complexion changed slightly.

But in the end, seeing that the bronze beam of light hadn't been cut by the black-clothed monk's sword, he let out a little breath, and his solemn expression dissipated a bit.

However, although Jian Yi's expression was a little relaxed, his movements were not slow at all, he directly controlled the three-foot bronze war sword, and slashed straight at the black-clothed monk.

铿

The black-clothed monk was expressionless. He waved the black wolf war sword in his hand, and slashed out against the bronze war sword. There was a sound of weapon impact, and the three-foot bronze war sword was repelled by the black-clothed monk, and the black-clothed monk followed suit. Shocked back a step.

"Jianwei listens to the order, infuse the true essence, and kill again." Jian Yi shouted, mobilized the true essence of his dantian, and shot into the beam of light. The bronze sword that was repelled by the monk in black shone with a dazzling bronze light. Dressed in black and then cut away.

Ah Woo

A wolf roar came from the mouth of the black-clothed monk, and the black wolf sword in his hand flashed black light, and then the black-clothed monk raised the sword and moved, slashing at Sanzhang who came through the air again. Bronze battle sword.

There was another sound of magic weapons colliding, and the three-foot bronze war sword was repelled, and the black-clothed monk also retreated.

Next, under Jian Yi's control, the three-foot-long bronze battle sword repeatedly slashed at the black-clothed monk.