The atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet. Zhao Guizhen needed time to recover, while Jingyue was not good at fighting alone. She didn't say anything about panic. After this short fight, Shang Biao was sure that she was indeed a rare auxiliary actor.

"puff"

Shang Biao waved his magic sword to break Ao Lie's body and grabbed a dragon heart with a warm breath.

"Gudong"

His throat swayed, and Shang Biao sucked a mouthful of the fishy dragon's hard work. His unprepared appearance made Zhao Guizhen, who was ready to move, feel a little confused about his plan.

Although the dragon blood essence that was greatly nourished was not refined by the Tianshen Flame, the effect was much worse, but it also restored some strength to Shang Biao, who had finished the explosion.

One bite after another, Shang Biao swallowed the basin-sized dragon heart, like a savage who was eating raw meat and drinking blood, into his stomach without leaving any blood and flesh.

Even so delayed, he did not induce Zhao Guizhen to take the initiative, which really disappointed him.

After touching his lips dyed red by dragon blood, Shang Biao was not ready to rub it any longer. Although the current situation was beneficial to him, he would never forget that Lord Chenghuang, who was said to be Zhao Guizhen's friend, had not appeared yet.

"The essence of Gui water, clouds and thunder are rising quickly~"

Shang Biao held the Five Thunder Slashing Ghost Seal in his hand. The sky that was originally clear and clear suddenly turned dark, and the dark clouds churned. The water spirit energy transformed from the Five Elements Beads was quickly gathered into the thunder clouds.

"Thunder method!"

Even in the Taiqing Palace where Zhao Guizhen is located, orthodox thunder is extremely difficult to achieve. It takes years of careful study and insight into thunder to gain something. He never expected that Shinan Taoist, who seemed to be young, would actually master such a killing weapon, and the current situation could no longer allow him to continue to recover.

"Master Jingyue, please protect my body!"

At this point, Zhao Guizhen can only trust Jingyue, who has always shown the same position as him. Although the other party has also made all kinds of suspicious actions, the credibility is still much higher than that of Shinan.

"Fellow Daoist can use it with confidence, my Jinglian is the best at protecting."

Jingyue responded seriously and blocked her petite body in front of Zhao Guizhen.

"Wash your body with the sun and refine your body with the moon. The immortals support you, and the jade girl follows you. The twenty-eight constellations are in harmony with me. The Taiqing Heavenly Lord comforts your body. The disciple's soul and the five corpses are Xuanming. Hurry up and escape as the law commands!"

Zhao Guizhen's hands continued to lit the special acupoints all over his body with the mantra, and every time he clicked, his face turned pale.

With the last point of guidance from Zhongtian Ling, his body suddenly disappeared. An illusory and unconcrete sword-shaped soul floated up on him and instantly merged into the magic sword.

"The soul is a good way to control the sword!"

Although this is not the first time Shang Biao has seen the Yuanshen Jingjian, it is only when it is his turn to face it that he empathizes with Huang Sangu's situation.

The moment Zhao Guizhen's magic sword floated, he felt a deep cold murderous intent locking on him, his eyebrows ached faintly, and the sixth sense kept ringing the alarm bell.

This sword was absolutely impossible to avoid, and this thought kept arose in his mind.

"Buzz~"

Ripples appeared in the space, and Zhao Guizhen's sword was almost at its peak, which truly confirmed the famous saying "Everything is invincible, only fast is not broken."

The ghost boy controlled the dragon corpse and blocked it, but was separated from the center of the dragon's body by the sharp sword energy into two sections.

Mao Zombie relied on her strong body that had been tempered by the corpse energy for hundreds of years, following the ghost boy, but it was only a little stronger than the dragon corpse, and a wound as big as a bowl was penetrated through her chest.

The Ghost Boy and Mao Zhen blocked it even though it played a slight role. Shang Biao raised his hand and held Zhao Guizhen's soul magic sword at the critical moment.

A blood mist wheel covered the magic sword. The flesh and blood on Shang Biao's right arm quickly shattered from his palm and was shattered into bloody powder by the sword energy. Only the fascia connected to the white bones slowly bent, preventing the magic sword from stabbing towards the middle of the eyebrows.

A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of Shang Biao's mouth, and a mouthful of steel teeth made an unpleasant friction sound.

During the competition with the magic sword, he took out a light blue animal skin talisman from the shadow ticket from his left hand.

"puff"

"Thunder Talisman~Shi!"

The essence and blood containing rich spiritual power sprayed on the animal skin talisman without any leakage. It was obvious that the Guishui Yin Thunder in the sky had not yet taken shape, but between the two, as the animal skin talisman lightned up. A plasma thunder ball that rippled like water replaced the position of the animal skin talisman. It was Guishui Yin Thunder several times larger than Shang Biao's normal spell casting.

I have to say that he does have extraordinary talents in talismans. After several failures, he consumed most of the blood and skin of the thunder beast spirit, and finally got several thunder talismans sealing the Yin Thunder of Guishui.

After being identified by the theater, the Thunder Talisman is a disposable prop at the silver level, but at this moment it has a bit more powerful than the gold level prop.

With the roar of thunder, a charred piece of thing wrapped in lightning flew backwards and landed on the ground. Looking closely, it was a magic sword with only the hilt left.

At the same time, just as the lightning of the Guishui Yin Thunder disappeared, a thin figure in an official robe appeared behind Shang Biao.

The thin claws held an official seal and poked Shang Biao's heart.

"Are you finally willing to let go of your face? The city god is willing to put aside his face and do such a sneak attack.

That's right, your face must have been torn to pieces by the unjust souls that Ao Lie has been hurt over the years."

Han Er's soul body emerged from Shang Biao's body and tightly clamped the Chenghuang's arm.

"A mere ghost, I dare to act violently in front of me!"

Shang Biao staggered and turned to look at the talking city god. It was a serious face and a goatee. He wore a dark city god official robe and always felt like he was wearing a monkey-like crown.

"Is that so? I have seen even the Ten Palaces of Hell. You little ghost dare to show off your might in front of me. Who gives you the courage!"

A lightning-filled thunder seal floated on Shang Biao's half-baked left arm. If it weren't for the Five Ghosts Thunder Seal that had captured most of the Guishui Yin Thunder that was like him, Shang Biao's fate would not be much better than Zhao Guizhen at this moment.

Although the Guishui Yin Thunder in the sky had stopped casting the spell, the thunder clouds did not dissipate. Under the same source and the already formed Guishui Yin Thunder, they slashed down towards the City God.

This miserable city god who acted as the oriole bird, left only a seal containing a priest under the ravage of Yin Thunder, and his divine body was torn apart by Guishui Yin Thunder, his soul was scattered and he could no longer show his majesty.

"The mechanism is too smart, but it's a waste of life. If you showed up and joined forces with Zhao Guizhen from the beginning, I wouldn't be me who is standing here now."

Shang Biao picked up the divine seal and looked at the only person left in the field.
Chapter completed!