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The first thousand six hundred and tenth chapter is eager to save people

Chen Luo was shocked and immediately recalled the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit again, but at this time the Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit was entangled by the strange power released from the blood-colored vortex. It was not as simple as being able to escape by trying to escape.

Seeing this, Chen Luo had to pinch the sword technique and shout.

Two Pure Yang Flying Swords behind him immediately rushed up and slashed from both sides towards the Blood Wheel King Yanjia.

The latter's split chest cavity spread left and right like wings, blocking it towards the two flying swords.

A sharp sound of "clang".

Two sounds that seemed to collide with metals sounded at the same time, and the Blood Wheel King Yanjia actually blocked the attack of Chunyang Feijian with his body.

However, the moment the two collided, the flying sword had already circled behind him, turning into two arcs of light and shooting towards the car Qingtian, who was operating the armor behind.

As the flying sword approached, the sword lights intertwined, and the two golden crow sword spirits also turned into golden fireballs and collided straight towards him...

Che Qingtian thought that he did not have Yan Lie's Qingtian Inkstone and Mohun Pen, so he naturally did not dare to resist, so he had to move in advance to dodge.

Chen Luo immediately seized the opportunity of this moment. He did not pull out the sword in his hand, but pressed down with the momentum, and then a wildfire lifted and slashed away from the sky.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Spirit also soared upwards in great tacit understanding, fusing with the sword light, and knocking the Blood Wheel King Yan Jia out.

Chen Luo held the long sword in his hand and was about to kill Che Qingtian again, a heavy pressure suddenly came above his head.

He looked up and saw a tower of Qiankun Xuanhuo, which was falling towards him.

At this moment, the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower had turned into a huge size of ten feet. Layers of black flames were wrapped around the tower body, and a strong force of restraint was emitted from it.

The projection formed by it has already appeared on the ground, trying to restrain the sinking.

Chen Luo quickly used the slanting moon step, and the moonlight flashed under his feet, and his body was about to rush away. Unfortunately, the imprisonment array had already formed. He rushed out about a foot and was intercepted.

He stretched his eyebrows and practiced waving his hands. The two flying swords that had previously chased Che Qingtian also returned quickly, and joined the other eight flying swords behind him, rushing into the sky.

Chen Luo was very skillful, and ten pure Yang flying swords intertwined each other, quickly setting up a golden light sword formation to face the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower.

"Boom"

The sound of the two colliding is like a mountain breaking.

The huge impact force turned into violent waves of air, constantly rushing around.

Seeing this, Zhenren Wanshui in the distance raised his hand and waved his hand. The Luobao money turned into a thin yellow light and flew out, trying to knock out the falling flying sword and break his golden light sword formation.

Nie Caizhu naturally would not let him succeed, and he had already waved the Nine Heavens Fairy Scenery to intercept him.

The true man Wanshui had no choice but to curse secretly, take back Luo Bao's money, and continue to entangle with it.

After a battle, he was secretly amazed in his heart that Nie Caizhu's physique and speed were actually very powerful, not like an ordinary disciple of Putuo Mountain, but was no less than some Buddhist Vajras.

Nie Caizhu was limited by the limited magic weapons in her hands. Even if she had the advantage of her body, she could not do anything to the true man of Wanshui for a while, and the situation where she fell was getting more and more critical.

The power of the Golden Light Sword Formation is extraordinary after all, and the Qiankun Xuan Fire Tower was defeated after only for a moment.

Chen Luo was reluctant to give in, controlling the Golden Light Sword Formation towards Yan Lie, and at the same time holding the Pure Yang Flying Sword in his hand, he rushed towards Che Qingtian.

At this moment, Che Qingtian's weapons were all in the storage space. He really didn't want to fight with Chen Luo in close combat, so he could only recall the Blood Wheel King Yan Jia to protect him.

"Yan Lie, what did you do? Didn't you say that you have consumed all the way? Why do they still have so much magic power that can last until now?" Che Qingtian couldn't help but ask.

"God knows that their magic power is so strong!" Yan Lie was also very depressed.

After saying that, he took off a yellow-brown piece from his waist, and could not tell what material it was. His fingers gently stroked a strange beast pattern on the relief, and suddenly a little blood flowed out of his fingertips.

But soon, the relief light of the strange beast on the token flashed and absorbed all the blood. Then a strange light lit up in his eyes, as if he had come alive.

Not long after, the sea of ​​sand outside the oasis rolled and shook, and waves of sand and dust surged, and a large number of sand beasts rushed towards this side.

Chen Luo saw dozens of sand lizards and dozens of sand scorpions running towards Nie Caizhu, so he had to give up chasing Che Qingtian, then waved his hand and controlled the golden lightsaber formation to fall outside the oasis.

At this moment, he realized that the previous sand beasts attacked each other day and night, and it was Yan Lie who was behind the scenes.

For a moment, the sand sea burst into flames, and countless golden sword lights fell like heavy rain, and golden rain sprinkled all over the world. The dozens of sand beasts were killed without being able to survive a few breaths.

The sand beasts were flying in flesh and blood, and the brown blood splattered all over the ground.

The ten pure Yang flying swords seemed to have exhausted their power, and the light became dimmed, and they could no longer maintain the Golden Light Sword Formation, and fell to the ground.

Shen Luo staggered, barely supporting his body. With a wave of his hand, he put ten flying swords into his body in a slow manner.

On the other side, Nie Caizhu also noticed the strangeness of Shen Luo, and quickly waved the Nine Heavenly Fairy Sculpture.

The colorful light curled like a piece of exercise, wrapping around Shen Luo's waist. When you raise your hand and pull it, you will pull Shen Luo in front of you.

"That guy has exhausted his magic power and stopped him." Che Qingtian was overjoyed when he saw this and shouted quickly.

The Blood Wheel King Yanjia, who was originally blocking his body, pulled out and headed straight for the sinking.

When Wanshui Zhenren heard the sound, he acted immediately.

Instead of directly killing Shen Luo, he headed straight for Nie Caizhu.

In his opinion, Chen Luo had no magic power, no different from the fish on the chopping board. At this moment, taking advantage of Nie Caizhu's eagerness to save people, it was the best choice to take her down.

The facts were as he expected, Nie Caizhu's eyes were only sunken at this moment.

Seeing that the two swords with armor were about to slash towards the sinking, she was extremely anxious and rushed towards the sinking without caring about her safety, completely exposed her back.

"Hehe, die." Wanshui Zhenren felt that he had seen the dawn of victory.

The dark water in front of his palm condensed into a black ice blade, mixed with his magic power and special poison, and pierced towards Nie Caizhu's back.

On the other side, the Blood Wheel King Yanjia's two swords had also been wrapped around the sinking, one in front and the other behind, slashing towards the sinking back heart and head respectively.

Just as the poisonous blade of Wanshui Zhenren was about to touch Nie Caizhu's back, a strange light suddenly lit up in her eyes, and the power hidden in her blood finally exploded again.

In an instant, Wanshui Zhenren only felt layers of ripples like water waves, which rippled from Nie Caizhu's body, and a moment of stagnation appeared in his mind.

Before he could react, a dull explosion suddenly sounded from not far away.
Chapter completed!
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