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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight of the sword

The war slave suddenly gave up his longbow and replaced it with a spear, which was indeed beyond Wang Sheng's expectations, but he just frowned and did not feel too surprised.

It rushed out of the lightning and rotated rapidly for two weeks. The dragon sword seemed to be ignited. The sword blade contained white fireworks. It would be a vertical slash to split the bow and gun battle slave in half.

The power of the Dragon Destroyer has been exerted to a remarkable state by Wang Sheng!

The spear shook and eight gun shadows were pointed out in an instant, and all the gun shadows were pointed at the Dragon Sword Blade.

However, Wang Sheng had already used all his strength to this attack, and the Dragon-Destroying Sword Intent was still erect. Its momentum was unstoppable and its edge was unstoppable. The heavy gun shadows were directly scattered by this sword. The bow and gun battle slave quickly retreated with the power of the recoil collision of the gun and sword.

Obviously, although this war slave has good marksmanship, his attainment in spears is far inferior to that of bows and arrows.

Wang Sheng suddenly changed his move, and the Dragon-Destroying Sword disappeared. A pure Yang Sword Song resounded through the Heart Sword. His body was less powerful and more free and easy. He used the seven-star steps under his feet, but he pressed step by step, not giving the other party a chance to use a long bow.

The Bow Gun Zhan Nu's face was still very numb, but after he retreated for a while, he stopped retreating. The spear began to attack with his backhand, almost fighting with injuries.

Wang Sheng had Kang Jin Baojia to protect his body, but he let the long gun hit him, but his qi and blood were churning;

But the dragon sword contained pure yang immortal power and was willing to exert it. However, in a few rounds, the left arm and right shoulder of the bow gun battle slave had been injured.

The wounds of the war slaves were not bright red blood, but instead they were purple blood with a dead aura, and a strange aura.

How exquisite is the Pure Yang Sword Song?

The slaves were controlled step by step in the bow and gun battle, and the scars on their bodies increased rapidly, but he not only protected himself tightly, but continued to counterattack Wang Sheng, and the guards retreated again.

Waiting for other war slaves to come to help is one thing, but more importantly...

Wang Sheng was distracted and looked at the Zhan slave who was sitting not far away and carved dead trees, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

These war slaves are all in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm and have experienced hundreds of battles.

Take this war slave as an example. His longbow technique is magical. Wang Sheng cannot crack it head-on except for constantly avoiding it;

At this time, when he approached, the war slave also showed his good shooting skills. Although he was suppressed by Wang Sheng's dragon sword, if Kang Jinbaojia had not been powerful enough, Wang Sheng would have to be distracted from defense and would not have gained the upper hand so quickly.

Wang Sheng also knew very well:

The difference in cultivation between the two sides at this time can be smoothed out with the sharp edge of the Dragon Sword;

And my advantage at this time comes entirely from Kang Jin Baojia.

In other words, if I had not had these two spiritual treasures that were obtained from Kang Jinxingjun and had been promoted again with Lingxi, I would have almost no chance of winning against these five war slaves.

Although his swordsmanship is strong in the same realm, his opponent is not weak.

Wang Sheng is now eager to make a contribution and will kill the bow and gun battle slave who poses the greatest threat to him, but the opponent's gun is as powerful as fire and the battle cannot be resolved for a while.

The giant axe, long sword, and piccolo three battle slaves were already rushing to the sky and were already close at this time. They all used the technique of controlling rainbow light, and their speed was naturally not comparable to the Red Feather Singing Air Technique, but they could still come quickly to support and directly surround Wang Sheng.

The situation must be opened quickly.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and suddenly retreated. The dragon sword in his hand was raised by him, and the dragon roared.

Then he put his hands together and opened them quickly. A flying cloud sword quickly condensed between his palms, and was then tightly held by Wang Sheng's right hand.

After throwing a sword flower, the dull feeling brought to himself by the dragon sword disappeared instantly.

Although the Feiyun Sword is not as sharp as the Dragon Sword, the Dragon Sword is too wide and is indeed only suitable for Dragon Slash. When casting the Pure Yang Sword Song and Ziwei Tianjian, although it can be held with one hand and there is no obstacle, it still feels that it is not so meaningful.

Two-handed swords are different after all.

Wang Sheng rushed forward again, and the moonlight flowed on the Feiyun Sword, and suddenly there were a few stars around him.

The bow and gun battle slave instinctively took the opportunity to distance himself from Wang Sheng, but at this time he was holding a spear and rushing towards Wang Sheng, as if he didn't want Wang Sheng to get close to the war slave who was carving a dead tree.

Let's see the spear sweeping across the spear and leaving behind afterimages on the gun body. Wang Sheng's speed was not a little faster than before, but this time he suddenly felt more agile.

The seven stars suddenly appeared, and the light flashed, and the spear moves were directly destroyed!

Before the bow and gun battle slave could change his moves, Wang Sheng walked the seven-star step, his body was like a phantom. He almost broke the war slave's move and appeared on the left side of the war slave, stabbing with a sword.

The war slave also quickly changed his moves, holding a gun in both hands, using the gun body as a stick, and smashing it at Wang Sheng on the head; but unexpectedly, Wang Sheng's straight sword was just a fissure, and the end of the spear hit a phantom.

The Guns' Guns fell down with one shot and directly smashed the fragments of the star bones they were trampling out of it. If it were above a complete star, the power of this gun would probably be able to smash a rift that lasted dozens of miles long.

If you burst out with such a force, your own immortal power will stagnate for a moment.

And just as the spear fell, Wang Sheng's figure was still on the left side of the bow gun battle slave!

Stars surging on the Feiyun Sword, and the seven-star sword shadows overlap!

The Gun Zhan Nu suddenly turned his head, and his godless eyes reflected the dazzling stars. He pulled the spear back and barely stood up, and could only protect himself with all his strength...

In an instant, the sword light flashed, the stars surged, and purple blood kept flying!

Wang Sheng's quick sword invaded, and the opponent protected himself with all his strength. More than ten sword injuries were added to his body in a blink of an eye, and most of the sword injuries were still at the critical point.

The war slave of the bow and gun were about to be buried under the Feiyun Sword. Among the three war slaves who were chasing here, the war slave holding a long sword suddenly broke out...

He threw out the long sword in his hand, pointed the sword with his hands, and quickly pinched the magic seal; the long sword turned into a blue bird, and flew through the void for extremely fast speed, taking Wang Sheng's head.

Wang Shengling jumped and immediately pulled away.

It was the decisive retreat that the blue bird slashed against his scalp and brought a thin blood mark on his forehead.

And Kang Jin Baojia only lit up the immortal light...

The blue bird dissipated, and the long sword was inserted into the ground. At this time, it was time to attack the bow and gun battle slave, but ripples appeared again in the void around it, and a sense of restraint came again.

The thin figure had already fallen from the air, and the two giant axes were slashing at Wang Sheng with amazing force.

The Gun Battle Slave was covered in purple blood, but quickly retreated to the rear. At this time, strong support came, so he didn't have to force himself to cover the war slave who carved the rotten wood.

A few dragon roars sounded, and the feeling of restraint around Wang Sheng instantly subsided. He quickly retreated with his toes and calmly avoided the attack of the giant axe.

But at this moment, a harsh roar of swords sounded from the side.

However, the war slave who used the long sword captured the long sword and rushed forward with his sword.

This war slave seemed to have become a different person. Wang Sheng had just met this war slave and did not feel that he was too threatening; but now, Wang Sheng felt a broken road.

It seemed as if this war slave had a broken fairy sword in his body. The sword was crying, sighing, struggling to death, and angrily...

Sword resonance?!

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and met with the sword. He once again used the Chunyang Sword Song, which consumed the least amount of immortal power but could produce a higher power, and fought with this sword slave.

With just three moves, Wang Sheng sighed in his heart:

What a fast sword!

The opponent's sword moves may seem inconsistent at first glance, but each move is extremely exquisite, and it is inconsistent with the great way, and there is always a stroke of magic.

Not only the sword technique, but the opponent's body technique is also quite clever. The footwork operation and sword moves are integrated into one, just like the Seven Star Step and Ziwei Tianjian.

If this sword slave is a normal cultivator, Wang Sheng really wants to discuss sword skills with him.

But unfortunately, now he is fighting for life and death, and the other party is just a war slave refined by Tianfengmen using evil methods.

Their eyes were blind, and only the intention of fighting and killing was left; Wang Sheng had already noticed that there were three jade nails buried in the back of each war slave's head, which should be the vicious magic weapon that controls their remains.

Although it is difficult to find an opponent, killing this sword slave with great pleasure may be the greatest respect for the sword slave.

As soon as this thought arose in his heart, Wang Sheng's sword move became more and more fierce. The four sword intents were activated at the same time. The Dragon-Destroying Sword Intent was also blessed with the Dragon-Destroying Sword, and he attacked the opponent quickly and used Xuan to fight against Xuan.

After the sword slave exploded, he was extremely difficult to deal with. With his own incomplete soul and incomplete swordsmanship, he fought with Wang Sheng in a similar fashion.

I don’t know if it was Wang Sheng’s illusion, but as the two sides fought for more than a hundred times, the sword slave’s eyes became more energetic.

This divine king Sheng is very familiar with it because he has experienced it several times himself.

That was the excitement that Taoist heart could not suppress when encountering a good opponent, and it was a desire for the collision of sword tips hidden in the bone bloodline.

This sword slave has even cultivated the sword heart!

Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, but he could not be distracted and thought about other things. The light of the Feiyun Sword in his hand became more and more restrained, but his sword move became more and more unpredictable. What was aroused in his heart was not a murderous intention, but the murderous intention in the sword move was extremely obvious.

The giant axe war slave rushed over, but he held the axe and didn't know how to fall;

The war slave playing the piccolo was still trying to harass him, but the dragon sword and dragon roar on Wang Sheng's back continued to make her offensive dissipate invisible.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng had seriously injured the Gun War slave before, and the other party collapsed and kept gasping. He was repairing his troubled body and had no time to shoot arrows at Wang Sheng.

Otherwise, with this bow and gun battle slave, Wang Sheng would not be able to escape the misfortune today.

Hundred moves, three hundred moves...

Wang Sheng and Jian Nu are still hard to distinguish, but the sword in Jian Nu's hand is not of extraordinary quality, and both of them are wearing many sword wounds.

The sword slave's sword was too fast, and the Kanglong armor could only protect Wang Sheng's torso. He could not bloom the fairy light in time to protect Wang Sheng's whole body when the sword slave set out.

Therefore, most of Wang Sheng's wounds appeared on his arms and thighs.

Most of the scars on Jiannu's body were in his chest and abdomen, and at this time, the purple-black blood flowed outward, which looked a little scary.

But these injuries did not affect the sword slave's sword at all, and even made his sword moves more sharp...

On the other side, the war slave sitting in the silent carving of dead wood had already carved the dead wood into a rough human form.
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