Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

While Nie Xiaoqian showed despair, she was more ashamed, nervous and overwhelmed. If it wasn't for saving her, my lord, sister Jin and the others would not be in deep despair.

"furious."

Zhou Yi raised his brows slightly, pinched the sword formula in his hand, and shouted loudly, the supernatural sword on his waist and back was unsheathed with a clang sound, but in a short while, it turned into dozens of radiant swords, and in a short time There are hundreds of swords in the space... It's only a few breaths of effort, but the sky and void are already covered with no less than ten thousand swords.

At a glance, I saw Wanjian volleying in the sky, each sword was extremely gorgeous and dazzling, they were all clanking and trembling, turning into a stegosaurus and spinning at high altitude, forming a protective circle around Zhou Yi and several people, blocking the old man from Heishan. The thick magic sound that erupted from the demon.

"This is Wan Jian Guizong?!"

Yan Chixia looked at it and was dumbfounded. She opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time!

He had already noticed it before, but that was just a guess!

Now I have seen this scene with my own eyes.

He still can't feel it!

The whole person is going to explode!

Do you want to be so exaggerated? !

This is just a day's work!

It doesn't matter if you have learned the Dzogchen Mantra of the Qiankun Mantra, but now even the Wanjian Jue seems to have reached the Dzogchen? !

I go……

Are you sure you didn't learn it a long time ago? !

Are you sure you didn't go out with him?

What kind of qualification is this? !

This is too scary!

Although she was in the shadow of the old demon of Montenegro, Yan Chixia's heart was still cold in the face of sword shadows all over the sky and thinking about Zhou Yi's aptitude.But at the same time as it was cold, there was also an inexplicable heat rolling out of it.

"Too enchanting!"

"Too powerful!"

"There is such a young man here! As long as he grows up, why worry about the world's demons? Why worry about the world not being able to speak?!"

Chapter 29

"I, Yan Chixia, can die!"

"A genius like Zhou Yi must not die here!"

"Even if I, Yan Chixia, risk my life today, I must keep such a peerless genius! As long as he is here, as long as he maintains justice, this world is not over yet, and there is still hope!"

……

Yan Chixia's heart was extremely hot!He chose to hide in Lanruo Temple because he was too desperate for this world.

But now, I saw such a powerful monk as Zhou Yi, but he was able to maintain a kind ascetic without arrogance or impetuosity!

It was as if a ray of sunlight came through from outside the world, warming his dark and cold heart all of a sudden, and letting him see hope!

Clang!

With flames rising in his eyes, he drew his sword and stood with Zhou Yi, and said loudly, "Zhou Yi, if there is any trouble later, you all retreat first, and I will stop!"

"Um?!"

Zhou Yi was quite surprised, and looked sideways at Yan Chixia. He didn't understand why Yan Chixia said this, but being able to say this was enough for Zhou Yi to regard him as a true friend.

He didn't say much, just pinched the sword formula with his hand and gave a clear drink, but he heard the sound of breaking through the air!

Thousands of divine swords turned into streamers, and began to circle around the crowd. At the end, it seemed to turn into a light wheel, protecting everyone tightly.

Under Zhou Yi's command, the remaining nine thousand divine swords slashed towards Black and White Wuchang in the thick fog.

shhhhh!

The Excalibur is extremely fast, like a magic whip that breaks through barriers; more like sparks falling from the sky, its speed is extremely fast!

They passed through the darkness densely like the shadow of arrows!It's more like the shattered ship of hope has rowed through the void!However, he caught the black and white Wuchang's figure suddenly, but when he heard the sound of whirring across the sky, several divine swords had already killed the black and white Wuchang.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

"Damn it!"

Black and white impermanence paled in shock, and their figures became more and more erratic. They fled to a distance of more than ten miles in one go, and then sped up to the nine heavens in a blink of an eye. At the same time, they The weapon in his hand began to shake.

Ding Ding Ding!

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the black flag and the stick were shaken, demonic voices fell from the sky, biting towards the divine sword, more like faceless ghosts and gods with sickles in their hands, coming out of it, roaring and screaming all the way towards Zhouyi's direction .

"Spirit-calling banners, mourning sticks!"

boom!

Black and white Wuchang teamed up, almost condensing into one body. They held weapons in their hands and slashed across the sky like a whirlwind. The weapons in their hands shook more and more violently.

"Kill the little Taoist!"