"Hehehe, it's interesting!" Shu He was forced to step into Gui Yunyun's magic circle, and the spiritual power chain suddenly had a target and bound towards his limbs.

"Tie it up!" Gui Yunyun smiled.

Zhao Zhiying was not as optimistic as she was, and reminded, "Be careful."

As soon as his words fell, there was a violent shock of spiritual power, the chain of spiritual power had been broken by Shu He, and the fragments of spiritual power flew in all directions.

Zhao Zhiying hastily swung her spear, flying the fragments of spiritual power.

Shu He looked up at the magic circle, and threw out a magic talisman, which turned into a fire dragon in the air, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the magic circle into his stomach.

After swallowing the magic circle, the fire dragon uttered an excited dragon chant, and after feeling the spiritual power above it, it rushed towards Gui Yunyun.

"Fairy Yunyun, be careful!" Zhao Zhiying had no choice but to remind her loudly.

The fierceness of the fire dragon was clearly imprinted in Gui Yunyun's eyes, and she did not dare to slack off while making the imprint while stepping back.

After devouring her magic circle, the aura on Huolong's body seemed to be stronger.

Fu Zhu saw that her magic circle had not been released yet, so she recalled the long sword that attacked Shu He: "Shuang Xueming, go!"

The silver-white long sword turned around and flew away with a "swish", Fu Zhu pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and slashed straight down with Fang Ze Wu Jia, cutting off the dragon's head.

Gui Yunyun wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "Thank you."

"It's okay, we are one now."

Seeing that she was fine, Fu Zhu devoted herself to the battle.

Spiritual talismans danced in front of his eyes, and the talisman sword was wrapped with spiritual power and fairy spirit, and the fierce sword wind tore the talisman paper, like autumn leaves falling.

Shu He laughed angrily, and threw out several talismans he had carefully drawn, and a silver-white and red-tasseled spear stabbed obliquely.

The body of the gun is plain silver, like a pool of water filled with starlight and moonlight in the night.When the evening wind blows, there will be layers of ripples.

It was Zhao Zhiying's gun.

Fuzhu smiled knowingly, the water and frost rose suddenly, and she came out with a sword holding the wind and snow.

The silver and white gun flew around, and countless flames and dragon shadows suddenly appeared, and in the snow and frost, a gorgeous scene of fiery trees and silver flowers bloomed.

"What is this?" Jin Shuangshuang stared blankly, "I have never seen Master Zhao use this trick."

Ji Zhi said, "I haven't seen it either."

hum!
The sound of sword chirping.

Fu Zhu felt the vibration of the Dulu Sword in her palm, and she looked down, and the rock osmanthus on the sword was blooming, repeatedly.

Fu Zhu understands, and strikes again with a sword.

The flower color is like sleet, with fragrance and snow.

Yue Su turned his head and asked Mi Yu, "Have you ever seen this move by my little uncle?"

Chen Hongjin also looked sideways at Mi Yu.

Mi Yu said warmly: "Senior Fu Zhu knows too much, no one knows it all."

The two of them looked away dully, that's right, how can the sword skills of Fuzhu be exhausted?
Zhao Zhiying got close, and saw that she clearly realized this trick, and praised, "Miss Fuzhu is indeed the leader of the sword."

In just a moment, he understood the sword just now.

"Is there a name for that trick just now?"

The talisman has no time to think about the name now, Shu He even threw two defensive talismans to block the sword.

Knowing that he should not underestimate the girl in front of him, every move he made became more and more fierce, and the talisman could only be blocked with a sword, disintegrating most of his spiritual power.

Zhao Zhiying blocked Shuhe with a horizontal spear, a row of yellow talismans was blown away by the strong wind, and the tip of the spear spun, and the spiritual fire flew down like rain, stained with the talisman paper, and licked it all away.

boom!
The talisman exploded, and the huge fluctuation of spiritual power forced Zhao Zhiying to take a few steps back, the spear touched the ground, and stabilized her figure.

"Call it Rao Jinxian!" He tilted his head and said.

The young man had a clear appearance, and when he spoke, he was in high spirits, as if he wasn't the one who was in a mess.

Fu Zhu was stunned, and then realized that he said the name of the move just now, "Okay!"

Jin Shuangshuang, who was outside the formation, poked the ground with his sword in dissatisfaction, "What did Uncle Zhao tell her? Didn't you see that evil cultivator is about to attack!"

Yue Su also said angrily: "What's the matter with the people of Taixuan Jianzong, they are fighting, and they are getting close to my little uncle."

"Who is getting close to her! Martial uncle Zhao is not rare!" Jin Shuang's ears pointed out, and he heard Yue Su slandering Zhao Zhiying and defending his uncle.

Gui Yunyun stood beside the two of them, her expression solemn, "During this battle, Shu He's spiritual power recovered very quickly, if it drags on, we really won't be able to bear it."

"Is there a way to break the formation?" Fu Zhu looked at her, "Zhao Zhiying and I can try to hold Shu He back."

Gui Yunyun showed embarrassment, "This formation has to be broken from the inside and outside, but I can break the inside, but the outside..."

"Their strength is not enough, I am afraid it will be difficult to destroy the formation stone."

Fuzhu grasped the key words in her words, "So there is a way to solve the formation? As long as the strength is enough?"

Gui Yunyun nodded and said, "Theoretically, that's the case."

Fuzhu chuckled, "Then let's try it. Although they are all at the foundation stage, they can form a sword array and gather their strength together."

"Zhao Zhiying and I hold Shuhe back, you teach them how to break the formation."

Gui Yunyun didn't delay any longer, and told them to be careful, quit the battle, go to the side of the formation, and explain to everyone how to break the formation.

"I have no objection to saving Martial Uncle Zhao!" Jin Shuangshuang readily agreed.

"Yue Su, you go back to Lian Xing Jianzong first, and gather five people to form an formation." Chen Hongjin said.

There are exactly five of them, Jianzong, who can form a Huajian formation.

Sizhi raised her hand and asked, "What about me?"

"Come with us." Several female disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion invited softly.

Gui Yunyun nodded to her, signaling Yizhi's agreement.

Sizhi didn't intend to refuse at all, but looked at so many beautiful women, she was in a trance for a moment and didn't react.

After teaching them how to break the outer formation, Gui Yunyun took the time to break the inner formation.

Fu Zhu and Zhao Zhiying were somewhat unable to withstand Shu He's offensive.

"You left and I right." Fu Zhu said concisely.

Zhao Zhiying didn't talk nonsense, the spear pierced out from the left, and the sword of Fuzhu was handed out at the same time, forcing it from the right.

Shuang Xueming hovered in mid-air, and suddenly widened. The sword was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and it fell from the top of Shuhe's head.

In addition to this beam of sword light, soaring sword lights lit up one after another outside, and three illusory sword shadows came through the sky.

Another bunch of five-color spiritual power pillars lit up, hitting the formation stone, the ground shook violently, and Shu He's face became a little ugly.

A group of ants actually broke the nine-turn soul array.

But fortunately, the reverse formation inside has not been broken.He had to kill that formation master first.

With a flash of Shu He's figure, Fu Zhu immediately guessed what he was going to do, and raised his sword to block him, "If you want to go there, ask about my sword first."

Shu He had noticed that her sword was a bit unusual before, and she had a faint restraint on evil spirits, but now she can clearly see the appearance of the flying sword.

It is a very beautiful sword.

When the long sword is swung, there is the sound of Yo Yo deer.

He also suspected that it was a fairy sword, but there were no fairy spirits on it, so he guessed that it should be an imitation fairy sword.

In any case, this sword is a rare treasure.

call!
With the wind of guns coming, Shu He took a step back, swung his sleeves and knocked the spear flying in front of him.

Zhao Zhiying's figure suddenly appeared, caught the spear, turned his head and picked it up, and he could stab Shu He's chin by a hair's breadth.

"Pity."

Zhao Zhiying touched the spear and sighed slightly.

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