Yun Yao was anxious in the sky, hoping that Master would get the other party to the point of getting over.

Zebra said: "Don't worry, Ms. Zhu, the Red Fairy is just testing. This person is not the opponent of Jiujiang overlord at all, and he has some magic weapon."

"Do you know the origin of the Wanjie Tian Lock?"

"I don't know, this Wanjie Tian Lock is a bit like a rope that binds immortals, but the rope binds immortals is woven by golden silk, not made of this kind of gold and stone. I don't know that the immortal in the prehistoric world used chains as weapons. After all, the chains always crackled and crackled when they move. It's too lively, and it's not convinced by the immortals' preference for quietness." Zebra's inference is reasonable, because gods and immortals do like quietness and like to recuperate.

Yunyao didn't hear any immortal like to practice with crackling sounds, so the Wanjie Heavenly Lock is probably the magic weapon created by the Black Light Immortal: "I'm afraid it's a non-mainstream."

No matter what the origin of the magic weapon is, the key is to be easy to use. At least at present, the magic weapon is still very useful, and the four swords of the Red Sang have never made any breakthroughs.

But this is not the ending, because Hongsang has not taken any serious consequences. As she activates her magic power, everything between heaven and earth is silent, leaving only the enemy and me. Hongsang's sword gets up faster and faster.

Four swords shuttle through and challenge the limits of the Wanjie Heavenly Lock.

Not only has it been faster, but the temperature of the Red Tail Sword is also rising. Every collision will trigger high temperatures. The human race below only feels that spring is coming early, and the ice surface like a hornet's nest has melted.

"The Red Fairy has such a strong magic power. If there were no magic weapons, this person would have been in a different place." The old man on the goat was very envious. He had been practicing for thousands of years and could not compare to Hongsang. Cultivators and monks were different. He envied Hongsang's talents in real names.

Python Han thought fortunately, he handed over the Yellow Emperor's Divine Seal, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stand here.

"Good baby, stop it all for me." The Black Light Immortal found that the enemy was getting faster and faster, but there was no way to break through. He pointed to Hongsang proudly and provoked: "Don't think that if you are the overlord of Jiujiang, you will be qualified to meddle in other people's business. I know you are just a female fox in Tushan. The Three Realms are not a place where little foxes can show off their power."

Hongsang thought to himself that this guy was stupid? Although Wanjie Tiansuo can protect him for a while, it was only for a while. Could he be ready to stay in the lock formation for the rest of his life? I have never seen such a shameless person, and he dared to say harsh words without even a chance of winning.

Forget it, the Wanjie Tianxiao has been tested enough, Hongsang shook really: "Four Swords Senluo."

The sword net reappears, four swords form a cross, snowflakes are opened, the sword blade is born, the sword tip is connected to the sword tail, and a Senluo sword net is wrapped like a hand of heaven.

"Is this?" This was the first time that the Black Light Immortal had seen such a vast and infinite magical power. He knew that if he was trapped, it would be impossible to escape again: "Okay, I will compete with you whose magic weapon is more powerful. Make it longer for me and see me break your sword net."

The Wanjie Tianxiao sounded crackling, and the noise was really huge. No wonder the immortals didn't like to use iron chain magic weapons. Who would be willing to listen to the sound of magic weapons all day long?

The magic weapon chains keep getting bigger and bigger, comparing to the sword net.

The sky is covered with two kinds of reds, one is a spiral chain and the other is a flowering sword net, both of which are constantly getting bigger in ways that mortals cannot understand.

"This is the opportunity for Zhu Nv. You can shoot him in the back with an arrow." The guy Zebra started to come up with ideas again. I have to say that he likes Yin people.

"If Master needs help, she will definitely say it." Yunyao did not dare to interfere easily, for fear of interrupting Master's rhythm.

Hongsang really doesn't need help, because it is the application of her breaking the whole into pieces. When she saw the "Twelve Legends" produced by Yunyao, she realized the idea of ​​turning the whole into an individual. This sword spirit bead Senroborn is an integrated sword net. Now Hongsang wants to break it into pieces to defeat the powerful enemy.

"See if you can block my magical powers." Hongsang's long hair is like fire, her long sleeves are like songs, the sky marrow and flower pearls between her eyebrows emitted a thousand-foot-high light, the forest can produce everything, and the sword net transformed into the sword formation again.

The four swords are all in all directions, and the infinite sword energy is inspired by it, as dense as rainstorms and as fierce as wind.

The longer chains cannot prevent this sudden storm and storm, and the reaction speed cannot keep up.

"Okay!" Zebra couldn't help but scream: "The overlord of Jiujiang is indeed wise. She deliberately opened the sword net, but in fact she was to force the other party to resist with magic weapons. The longer the magic weapon grows, the slower the reaction, just like a long snake, hitting the snake's head, not knowing the snake's tail, not knowing the snake's tail, not knowing the snake's tail. After the enemy's magic weapon's reaction slows down, suddenly change the move can catch it off guard."

The Black Light Immortal obviously couldn't understand how Hongsang completed this incredible change. At this time, the sword energy flew rapidly and penetrated the Wanjie Heavenly Lock. The body protection magic power flashed and dark, proving that the Black Light Immortal had been hit several times.

"Cover quickly." At this time, you must collect the magic weapon, but the magic weapon did not move. "The Lock of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, collect it!" The Black Light Immortal pinched the magic power again, but still could not awaken the magic weapon.

Oh no, the Black Light Immortal realized that he was too hasty. At that time, time was tight. In order to complete the Wanjie Tianluo as soon as possible, he had no choice but to refine Zhuang into the magic weapon. Zhuang's flesh and soul were all inside, so the magic weapon had its own soul and was disobedient now.

This is the flaw of the Wanjie Heavenly Lock. If I had more time at that time, I could avoid all this. It is too late to regret now. Please use flawed magic weapons for luck, and then death is the best outcome.

Flaw! Hongsang discovered that Wanjie Tiansuo did not respond and knew that this was a good opportunity to kill his opponent: "Four swords are one."

No, seeing that Hongsang's magic power was condensed, he could not use it. The Black Light Immortal decisively chose to escape, but his arm was already trapped by the chain. Now the chain does not allow him to leave.

A difference between one thought, a difference between life and death.

The four swords Guiyi broke through the chest of the Black Light Immortal and killed the human monk who survived for two thousand.

"I can't die yet, I want to overcome the tribulation..." The Black Light Immortal struggled before he died: "Soldiers..." But now he has no chance at all.

Hongsang knew the principle of killing the weeds. Hei Guang took the initiative to invade this battle and suffered heavy losses. He must have held a grudge and could not give him another chance to cause trouble.

So the Red Tail Sword turned around and stabbed again, until the Black Light Immortal died.

The red chain that lost its master fell weakly on the north shore, and the same seriously injured and unconscious lying beside him was the Magic Wu.

"It's over?" Yunyao saw that his master was lowering his height, so he also asked the zebra to fly back: "Let's go back."

Hongsang picked up the chain and said, "What is the Wanjie Heavenly Lock? The name is very scary, but it only has defense and no attack." After all, it is the magic weapon for the Black Light Immortal to refine the heavenly catastrophe, and what he needs is defense.

"Master is mighty." Yunyao breathed a sigh of relief, but it was over: "I will still stay away from the fief in the future, which is really scary."
Chapter completed!