"Dalong, smashed his dharma plate."
Facing the crazy strangulation of hundreds of swords, Ji Zilong, who was almost close to the magic sword, suddenly roared.
At his current position, the power of the sword has made it difficult for him to move forward, and he must use the Wuji Battle Puppet.
"boom" At this moment, there was another riot in the ancient bronze coffin, and the Wuji War Puppet reappeared holding a five-meter-long super war halberd.
He took one step forward, leaped high in the air, and passed over Ji Zilong and the crazy strangled sword formation.
He swept the halberd in his hand in the air, and his domineering strength and fierce breath immediately made everyone present tremble. .
"Puppet System" The Magic Iron Sect was astonished.
The puppet system is a very common system, but the key point is that Ji Zilong's puppet is extraordinary.
The three-meter-tall body is as if it were poured from molten iron, full of power.
"not good" Demon Sword didn't expect Ji Zilong to have such a move at all.
His expression changed at that time.
That halberd was very destructive.
If he was really hit by the magic plate, his cultivation might be ruined.
He immediately screamed wildly.
Howl.
The sword formation entangled Ji Zilong immediately split into half to stop Wuji Zhanpuppet.
"Ha ha" Ji Zilong laughed wildly.
He felt the pressure suddenly reduce.
He raised his hand and shook it.
He punched the big tripod fiercely and knocked all the spiritual swords away.
Then he stepped out and flew towards the magic sword desperately.
"idiot."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Sword.
Ji Zilong actually forgot that he still had a sword in his hand.
Without thinking, the Demon Sword thrust out with one sword, directly between Ji Zilong's eyebrows, and wanted to kill Ji Zilong.
"Stop."
The third elder was anxious.
However, the magic sword inside the formation would not stop at all, while Mo Kong outside the formation looked at him coldly and had no intention of blocking.
At the other end, two undead knights also rushed into the two bloody mouths full of fangs offered by Jun Hao.
It seemed that Jun Hao's cultivation would be abolished in this moment.
At this moment, whether it was Mo Kong, or the First Elder and the Second Elder, they all smiled.
The thorn in their side was finally removed.
In the future, they only need to concentrate on getting rid of the other one of them.
The third elder's expression was cold.
Ji Zilong's fighting methods were so fierce that if he stepped into the enemy's trap, he would definitely die at this moment.
He could no longer care about anything else and immediately turned around and said: "Mo Kong, tell your disciples to stop quickly.
If Ji Zilong dies, , you and I will have to " Click But before the third elder finished speaking, he immediately showed an incredible expression.
The sword pierced by the magic sword did not hit Ji Zilong's eyebrows.
Instead, it was beyond everyone's expectations and was caught by Ji Zilong.
"Spiritual technique, bloodthirsty spirit-swallowing technique."
Ji Zilong's dark eyes flashed with a hint of mischief, and immediately he heard a click, and Ji Zilong easily bit out a gap in the spiritual sword.
When Ji Zilong let go, the spiritual sword cracked and shattered, turned into spiritual light that filled the sky, and quickly disappeared.
At this moment, the hundreds of spiritual swords also suddenly transformed and disappeared in an instant.
"No" Demon Sword could hardly believe his eyes.
How could it be possible that Ji Zilong had actually seen through his own sword technique?
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boom But it wasn't over yet.
At the moment when all the spiritual swords disappeared, Wuji War Puppet's big halberd swung and slashed fiercely.
There was only a click sound, and the two rounds of the magic sword were instantly exploded.
"puff" The demon sword howled miserably, and the Dharma plate connected with the Dharma Heart of the Linghai Sea.
His young face instantly became dozens of years older.
The moment the Dharma plate was shattered, he lost his cultivation and knelt on the ground helplessly.
"Your spiritual weapon is nothing more than an ordinary child-mother sword.
You dare to turn around and play tricks on me, but you don't have to kneel down if you lose.
Is this the rule of your magic iron gate?"
Ji Zilong chuckled, and with a thought, his soul cloned himself.
He took action and turned into another Ji Zilong, holding the half-broken magic sword in his hand.
Such a sudden change made Mo Kong's eyes wide open outside the formation.
Others could not hear the sounds inside the formation, but he could hear it.
Ji Zilong's ridicule of the Mo Iron Gate made him hate it to the extreme.
But this was not the end.
Just as Mo Kong was about to get angry, he heard another scream.
Turning around, he saw that Mo Heng's two undead statues and the Dharma plate were actually swallowed by Jun Hao's small blood swallowing technique.
Not only that, Mo Heng even had half of his arm swallowed, but for Jun Rutian's sudden voice.
With a roar and a hard punch on the formation barrier, Jun Hao would directly swallow Mo Hengdu.
"Buzz" Mo Kong's face turned livid, and he quickly withdrew the formation and asked someone to bring the Demon Sword Mo Heng back to him.
He looked evil and showed murderous intent: "Jun Rutian, what do you mean by agreeing to have a good discussion?
Why do you want to abolish me to teach my disciples to cultivate?"
for" "Old man, are you stupid?"
At this time, Ji Zilong spoke.
He took out a piece of barbecue from the ancient coffin, and while taking a big mouthful to replenish his blood, he said: "Before you say others fart, can you first see how much shit has been sprayed out of your mouth?
The sword-holder and I This guy fought, but he didn't use the magic plate from the beginning to the end.
This guy was so good, he just slashed me to death with his sword.
How dare you bite me back?
Are you a dog?"
Are you a dog?
Are you a dog?
Suddenly, all the members of the League of Gentlemen were filled with black threads.
This guy spoke so directly, but it was very enjoyable.
"You are so impudent that you dare to act like an elder of the Demonic Iron Sect.
Are you looking for death?"
The elder was humiliated, and the Demonic Iron Sect party immediately lost their composure, and someone immediately stepped forward.
"You're the one who's so presumptuous."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he was suppressed by a louder voice.
This voice was not only loud, but also cold.
"You, the Demonic Iron Sect, have ulterior motives.
We agreed to have a spar with each other, but this undead disciple is deadly with every move.
If I don't kill him today, I will save enough face for your Demonic Iron Sect.
Do you all want to fight me?"
Field?"
Jun Hao shouted coldly, filled with murderous intent.
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His little blood-swallowing technique can swallow anything.
He is not afraid of any opponent.
The atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense.
More than a dozen disciples from the Magic Iron Gate immediately walked out.
It seemed that if they disagreed, they would attack in groups.
They were not worried that they were in the League of Gentlemen.
On the side, the first elder and the second elder also looked ugly at this moment.
Ji Zilong and Jun Hao actually defeated their opponents so easily.
They made another miscalculation.
"Everyone."
Mokong's expression gradually softened as he glanced at the First Elder and Second Elder.
"Don't be surprised, everyone.
After all, they are disciples of my sect.
I am nothing more than eager to love my disciples.
Just now, I have spoken and acted in an extreme manner.
Please atone for my sins.
These two people usually rarely encounter opponents in our magic iron gate.
They have always been proud, so they behaved in such an extreme way today." ” Mokong, the elder of Motiemen, suddenly calmed down, his eyes swept across Jun Hao and Ji Zilong, and he said calmly.
"Oh, Elder, it's serious.
Our disciples are also at fault in this matter.
You two, why don't you apologize to Elder Mo Kong quickly?"
Jun Rutian scolded Ji Zilong and Jun Hao.
But although his tone was stern, his eyes were full of admiration for the two of them.
This matter has come to an end, but Jun Rutian still dare not relax.
Today's actions of the Magic Iron Sect are just the beginning.
"I'm sorry, I worked with someone today.
I sold a lot of hard work, but I still haven't eaten any meat.
I'm in a bad mood too.
Old guy, don't be angry."
As he spoke, Ji Zilong looked at Jun Rutian.
With the plate of food in front of him, glistening saliva began to form at the corner of his mouth
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