A slap in the face is just the beginning.

In fact, the fist hitting Zhu Shiyao's nose is more symbolic than actual.

Zhu Shiyao is different from Liulixian. She is not a type of attacking and not defending. When the Star Sword Qi protects her body, her skin is like countless fine and dazzling diamonds embedded in it, which is extremely hard.

Wang Lu's heavy punch has used his true strength, but it still failed to cause real damage. Zhu Shiyao only felt her head buzzing and her nose was bleeding like a spring, but it was not a big deal... Fortunately, when the other party punched her hard, she tried hard.

I saw the most perfect way to dodge.

However, an unknown premonition still entrusted her mind. She knew very well that the battle was not over and that her situation was very subtle.

From the other end of the Black Mist Sea, she fought against her opponent's natal magical powers in her peak state. The Stardust Sword Aura and the attack of the giant sword later broke through the power of the giant sword were all taken advantage of the momentum, and made contributions with the sharpness of the long-distance raid.

Not entirely based on the star divine eyes.

But in the end, it was still blocked, not by the opponent's fairy sword, but by an incredibly powerful body with defensive power and vitality. Although it was a little embarrassed and forced, I still couldn't win if I tried my best.

It means that the opponent's strength has exceeded the scope she can deal with. After one sword, her sword power will be exhausted, and if she continues to fight, she will undoubtedly lose.

Fortunately, she at least has the ability to protect herself. If she has the full defense, she is confident that she can get out of it. However, the strange feeling in her heart always exists, as if something bad may happen at any time.

"I finally caught you, come out for me."

With the man's roar, Zhu Shiyao finally discovered the source of her strange feeling.

Yes, I made a very important thing wrong. The key to this battle is not to kill the demonized minion who was tempted and fell by the sword demon, but to kill the sword demon to help the sword god merge.

To be one, become the complete Bible Sword Saint.

Similarly, the opponent's target is not himself, but... the sword god attached to his body

Sure enough, when the not particularly powerful punch hit the face again, Zhu Shiyao could clearly feel a strange force invading. The next moment, being stimulated by this force, the sword god roared: "

Very brave”

At the same time, the sword god rushed out of Zhu Shiyao's body, and the sword energy of the Breaking Heaven pointed directly at Wang Lu. Its sharp edge was not inferior to Zhu Shiyao's Great Sun Jinhuang Sword, and it was even more rare that the sword was strange and strange.

It’s hard to defend against human defense.

As the Baili Sword God, even though he had just been resurrected and his power was extremely weak, his use of subtle power was still not comparable to that of the new student in the cultivation world. This sword may not have the magical power that Zhu Shiyao vowed to win, and it is still not something that Wang Lu could simply resist.

What's more, Wang Lu's chest was penetrated at this time, and although he was alive, he could not show all his strength.

However, if the Sword God takes action, will the Sword Demon stand by and watch?

"Hmph, I've been waiting for a long time, and you're finally willing to show up."

As the sword demon appeared beside Wang Lu, the sword god smiled: "I'm sorry I'm not willing to be with you for a long time."

After saying that, the sword god roared and saw light flashing all over his body. The next moment, he and Zhu Shiyao disappeared without a trace, and the Dari Jinhuang Sword inserted into Wang Lu's chest disappeared.

"I actually ran away..."

The sword demon looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "You can use your own magic power to break the shackles of your natal magic powers and teleport away directly... It is really worthy of inheriting Zhong Shengming's orthodox power. The power is above me. If it weren't for the sword's Yin-Yang formation that made me and

He cannot be a direct enemy, and he may have been killed by him at this time."

After saying that, he paused, and the sword demon said again: "I'm sorry, you worked hard but couldn't laugh to the end."

Wang Lu didn't care about this: "The other party barely saved his life after handing a flash. There was not much to be dissatisfied with. The kind of spell that desperately escaped must not be used without restrictions. And we can win this first time

You can win a hundred times. In this unique environment, my advantage will only become bigger and bigger like a snowball, and they have no chance."

"Well, you're still fighting spirit, this is very good... Doesn't your injury matter?"

"Hehe, I'll bother you. Although I lost a little blood, I can still recover."

"Well, that's good. Pay attention to maintenance. There is no need to rush for a moment. They will not make a comeback immediately after a sudden defeat. We still have time."

The two of them asked and answered questions, and they showed a slight concern in their ordinary tone, but there was a slight slightest feeling in their tone, which made the conversation look weird.

At the same time, at the other end of the Black Mist Sea, with a messy light flashing, the Sword God and Zhu Shiyao appeared.

The sword god's expression was a little tired, and he used his own magic to break his natal magic powers, which was really a big deal. If he reached his peak, the natal magic powers of one hundred kings would be shattered at will, but now he is far from the peak.

The power of the times.

As for Zhu Shiyao, her face was still light, not happy with things or sad with herself, as if the failure just now had never happened.

At this time, she was holding the Great Sun Golden Sword, her eyes facing the sword light, and her mind was completely immersed in it. After a moment, a smile appeared slightly on the corner of her mouth, and she felt a little happy.

The Sword God couldn't help but sigh when he saw it. He was such a sword crazier. He could immerse himself in the sword art anytime and anywhere, but now is not the time.

"The sword demon's method was unexpected. He didn't expect that he had found such a powerful minion. Hey, his cultivation level soared ten times in just a few dozen hours. Unless it was the legendary ethereal root, something must have been used to reduce his life.

The magical martial arts, that entourage may not have lived long... but before that, our lives may not be easy."

Seeing that Zhu Shiyao did not respond at all, the Sword God frowned and shouted: "Now is not the time to have a leisurely leisure time."

Zhu Shiyao was interrupted and shook her head in a daze, then said, "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter? Do you think that after experiencing the last battle, the opponent will be honest and wait for us to take the initiative? When the entourage is recovered from the injury, they will definitely take the initiative."

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Shiyao said that, as if she knew it, but this sentence was not enough. She hesitated for a moment and added, "I won't lose next time."

Will you not lose next time? Sword God shook his head.

Yes, Zhu Shiyao's growth rate is very fast, but his opponent is not slow either. The defeat just now seems to be a slight difference, but with his vision, the slight difference is like a natural barrier. The opponent has the right strength

Crushing over, there is no solution at all.

However, this situation is favorable because the next step...

While thinking, Zhu Shiyao said happily: "I have found a way to repair my glasses."

"What?"

Zhu Shiyao said: "Just now, the devil's natal magical powers inspired me. I can use magic power to condense magic weapons like him, and temporarily replace the authentic ones."

The sword god looked shocked, as if he was a little unbelievable about this idea.

Zhu Shiyao didn't explain much. She was already clumsy in words, not to mention that some things were done to others, which were more powerful than any words.

So while recalling the inspiration that flashed through her mind just now, she began to use her magic power and condensed a crystal clear object on her fingertips.

Condensing the mysterious magic power into a physical body requires a very clever magic power application. Zhu Shiyao also felt extremely difficult for the first time to try it. After a moment, sweat beads appeared on her forehead, but the tiny lenses on her fingertips were constantly running in and round.

It looks closer to the authentic product.

After a cup of tea, Zhu Shiyao let out a long sigh: "It's done."

As she said that, she smiled, fiddled with the lenses on her fingertips, and then gently put them on her left eye.

This lens is not easy to refine, but for Zhu Shiyao, having one lens is enough.

Most of the illusions in front of him were filtered by the lenses. Feeling the familiar vision, Zhu Shiyao's smile remained unchanged, and an inexplicable aura gradually rose.

"Now, I will never lose."

Although Zhu Shiyao still retained her strong combat power when she did not have lenses, after she brought up the lenses again, she felt like she had changed her body, and her aura was much stronger than before.

"Yeah, congratulations."

Behind him, the Sword God's voice seemed a little indifferent, but Zhu Shiyao did not notice it. Her keenness was more reflected in the battle. In addition, her slowness was comparable to that of Liulixian.

Because of his slowness, Zhu Shiyao spoke without any concerns at all. He spoke out loudly. In his excitement, he casually said: "Now, I can know who the devil's follower was. I always felt familiar before, but look at it.

Not real.”

"Oh? Just put on glasses and you can see it clearly?"

The voice of the sword god sounded behind him.

Zhu Shiyao nodded: "It must be possible. This fight has made me more determined to guess. I should have met that person. His core skills are so familiar with him. If possible, I should advise him to turn back and not be a devil.

Be accomplice for tigers, and don’t kill each other. I used to set out swords a few times before without showing mercy… If the master was there, I would probably blame me, then should I apologize?”

I don't know how long these words have been in her heart, so there is no stutter when the words are spoken.

In response to this, the Sword God suddenly sighed.

"It's such a pity. Your talent is so strong and your persistence in swordsmanship are the only ones I have seen in my life. If possible, I really want to accept you as the successor of the robe and bowl. If you have the eyes of the stars, you can see through the future and you will definitely be able to achieve better than me.

A higher achievement, but why do you seek death?”

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zhu Shiyao could not find anything unusual, but when she turned around, she saw that there was no figure of the sword god in front of her.

There is only a red fog covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, Wang Lu, who was healing at the other end of the Black Mist Sea, had nothing to do, so he asked the sword demon a question.
Chapter completed!