"Fellow Daoist said earlier that he wouldn't let go, so I won't stop, let's continue to fight well!"

As she spoke, she took out the Qingfeng Flying Sword, which was also a high-level magic weapon. Although it was not at the level of a spiritual treasure, it was Tang Wuyou's most used weapon when it came out of the battlefield of immortals and demons.

After all, the wide face cannot be easily shown to others.

I used to watch the Sword of Execution of Immortals on TV, and the wide face is a sword of Execution of Demons.

If the Immortal Execution Sword was stained with immortal energy, then her Demon Execution Sword was stained with devil energy.

She dug it out from the battlefield of immortals and demons. She couldn't imagine how many demon cultivators would have to be killed with a sword before being infected with demonic energy.

It is said that the owner of this Demon Slaying Sword also became a demon because he killed too many demon cultivators, and finally killed himself under the Demon Slaying Sword and sealed the Demon Slaying Sword.

Because today's Demon Slayer Sword has become a magic sword in the eyes of those monks.

She doesn't care, it is not a magic sword that can be driven by the master with spiritual power, and now the wide face is her natal flying sword, her sword, she has the final say on who to kill.

It's just that she hasn't found a better material to feed the wide noodles at the moment, so she doesn't plan to use it for the time being.

Seeing her, the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator raised his flying sword without saying a word, and exchanged glances with another late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

The two early-stage Nascent Soul monks who watched the excitement could hide as far away as possible.

The three middle-aged monks looked at each other, wondering if they should take the opportunity to take a share of the pie.

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a man came with a sword in his arms.

"Looks like my timing is just right!"

The corner of Tang Wuyou's mouth twitched, what a lifespan!

How can I still meet this person here? What kind of evil fate is this.

That's right, it can't be done, it seems that she wants to give Demon Lord Ling Hua a good body as soon as possible, so that she can take the protagonist's plot away.

After making up his mind, looking at the people besieging him, there wasn't even a female cultivator.

Looking at Yang Di who was speaking aside, he said:

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to appear here."

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to appear here either. I remember that Fellow Daoist seemed to be heading east."

This Tang Wuyou had nothing to say, paused, and coughed lightly.

"So, fellow daoist, are you here to help?"

"nature!"

After Yang Di finished speaking, he pulled out the sword he was holding in his arms, and when his sword came out, it was as dazzling as the sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

Tang Wuyou wondered if the name of his sword could be 'Flashing Blind Dog Eye'!

Fortunately, she had a different fire defense, but she still raised her hand and put a Vajra Talisman on her body first.

The moment the Vajra Talisman was attached to her body, it protected her as if possessed by a turtle shell.

At the same time, the different fires turned into nine flowers, and the nine different fires formed a nine-turn karmic fire array to protect her in the middle.

Fortunately, the burst of light from Yang Di's flying sword was only fleeting, but even if it lasted for two seconds, it was enough for a monk to do a lot.

Especially after robbing the eyes, it takes a while for the eyes to adapt. If the eyes cannot be used in the outside world, you can use the divine sense.

But it's different here, the consciousness is only one meter long, so farts are useless.

When his eyes got used to it, Tang Wuyou opened his eyes and saw that one of the middle Nascent Soul cultivators had died, and one of the late Nascent Soul cultivators had also died.

To kill one person in one second, the sword of True Monarch Yang Di doesn't know how many times he can use it, so he decided to go to the whole sunglasses and come out.

Yang Di saw that she was fully armed, and the corners of her lips curled up on that face, Tang Wuyou always felt that she was mocking her for being timid.

I don't know him well, so why should I trust him completely? Isn't it normal to be on guard?

Glancing at the other monks, he asked Yang Di:

"Let's join forces!"

"I am very honored!"

Tang Wuyou was a little unaccustomed to being such a gentleman all of a sudden, but he didn't delay, the late Nascent Soul cultivator narrowed his eyes, looking at Tang Wuyou and then at Yang Di.

The other two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other. Is it too late to escape at this time?

Tang Wuyou didn't give them time to think, a few talismans turned into several fire dragons, and headed towards the two middle-stage Nascent Souls.

Persimmon was naturally looking for something soft to pinch, but she herself rushed towards the late Nascent Soul cultivator holding a sword.

The Heavenly Flame on the Qingfeng Sword in his hand turned into a long whip, and whipped it towards the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

Tang Wuyou, who was killed by Zhenjun Yang Di, planned to act first.

Master Yang Di saw that she was heading towards the late Nascent Soul cultivator, and immediately she was also heading towards the two mid-Yuan Soul cultivators.

It was not difficult for him to deal with these two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, especially the two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were still battered by Tang Wuyou's few talismans.

This is a late Nascent Soul cultivator fighting with Tang Wuyou, and the other party's ability to cultivate to the late Nascent Soul is also quite strong.

Naturally, there are several life-saving sharp weapons in her hands, Tang Wuyou doesn't fight with him in spiritual power, she just tries to use her advantages as much as possible.

Yehuo silently turned into a cage to trap the opponent, no matter how the opponent used spells, they couldn't break through.

Just when Tang Wuyou tightened his karmic fire to end the battle, the other party shot out a talisman in the shape of an animal skin and said:

"You forced me to do this!"

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