his excitement. His quick mastery of the eagle-shaped technique exceeded his expectations. What excited him wasn't just the immediate increase in power, but the discovery of a path to improve his str...Ye Ziyu used the Concealment Divine Ability from the Hidden Demon Sword Technique to surround himself with four flying swords, waiting for the flower demon's magic treasure to come. At this time, Jianlian had closed, greatly reducing the flower demon's control over its magic treasure. Ye Ziyu would not miss this opportunity.
The four flying swords intercepted the cotton flower knife and the soul-splitting needles. 。The first to suffer was the Lieling Needle. Within this Jianlian, it had absolutely no ability to compete with the flying swords. After being held back by one flying sword, the other directly severed the Lieling Needle in two. 。Having put away the Lié Ling Needle, Ye Ziyú also shattered the two pieces of Mu Mian Hua swords with the same method. 。This magical artifact had been refined by two flower demons for an unknown number of years. Now, it was suddenly destroyed by Ye Ziyu. The pale faces of the demon man and the gaunt old woman were even more devoid of blood at this moment. 。“You dare to destroy my treasure, today I will make you die without a burial place!” 。The emaciated old woman shrieked with rage, her face contorted in hatred as she glared at Ye Ziyu. Her eyes seemed to want to peel him to the bone. 。"That depends on whether you have the ability. You should first figure out how to withstand my flying sword." 。After Ye Ziyu collected the Lie Ling Needles and Mu Mianhua sword from Jianlian, Jianlian opened again. Four flying swords shot out like a stream, transforming into spirit rainbows. Their speed was several times faster than the simple flight of the Miaomiao Flying Sword. 。Eight flying swords transformed into sword pillars, crisscrossing back and forth, directly targeting the two flower demons' main bodies. 。The shriveled old woman and the eerie man's faces changed again, each muttering words under their breath. In a blink of an eye, two green auras flashed across the bodies of the two flower demons, transforming into emerald armor that protected their vital points. 。At the same time, the gaunt old woman shook her left hand, and a green whip rolled like a snake. With a crack, it lashed towards Ye Ziyu's flying sword. 。
Watching as the flying sword was about to strike Ye Ziyu, it was just a few feet away, but suddenly that flying sword vanished into thin air.
“This flying sword only has the divine power of concealing its shape, which is difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it does not simply disappear out of thin air.” 。Look at this. 。The strange man's dozen or so cotton flower blades danced wildly in the air, scattering a large amount of white pollen. 。
This eerie man's guess wasn't far off. If he reacted quickly with this method, he could indeed break Ye Ziyu's flying sword's invisibility technique.
Just how could Ye Ziyu possibly make the other party happy 。Only seeing Ye Ziyu's left hand gently lift, a verdant green conch shell appeared in her palm. It suddenly enlarged, also emerging from the sword lotus. 。
The Qingluo snail, with its mouth pointed towards the cottonwood pollen, inhaled suddenly. An immense force sucked all the cottonwood pollen into the Qingluo snail's mouth.
"Mu Jing, how much longer will it take to activate the grand formation This woman's swordsmanship is too powerful, the two of us are no match for her. " 。At this moment, the demonic man saw that his signature moves had been broken, and fear finally appeared on his face. 。“Here we come” 。In the sea of flowers, which seemed ordinary at first glance, a middle-aged woman of great beauty walked out from among the cotton blossoms. 。The cotton flowers that originally grew on the ground now seemed to come alive, swaying and parting in all directions. 。As this middle-aged beautiful woman walked out, at this moment the cotton fields within hundreds of miles suddenly surged, like a long-sleeping beast suddenly waking up. 。A terrifying killing intent rose from the sea of flowers, and each cotton flower ascended, rising into streaks of white mist. 。In the blink of an eye, a white expanse of mist formed on the Flower Sea. 。A middle-aged woman with beautiful features spread out her palm, and a white triangular banner about a foot long appeared in her hand. 。That white small orchid gently swayed, causing the white mist across the entire flower sea to surge and form a ferocious white serpent. The serpent's breath rose steadily. 。A middle-aged beautiful woman was about to activate the killing formation in this sea of flowers to eliminate Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaoteng, when suddenly a chill arose from behind her. A flying sword slashed directly into the sea of flowers. 。appeared extremely suddenly 。
The middle-aged beautiful woman was also startled. The sword energy of this flying sword was somewhat similar to Ye Ziyu's ethereal flying sword. She secretly thought that this human woman, while fighting two enemies at once, could even have the spare strength to ambush him!
A middle-aged beautiful woman reached out her hand and patted the empty space. A white, small pair of scissors flew out from her sleeve and with two clicks in the air, it slashed towards the flying sword. 。
Just as this happened, a blood-red hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the beautiful woman's back.
"There are still people ambushing on the side " 。The middle-aged beauty couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. At this moment, she knew without a doubt that someone was hiding in the sea of flowers, lying in wait to attack her. 。If it were anywhere else, it wouldn't matter, but this is the cotton flower sea. As a flower demon, to be ambushed on my own turf... the opponent's ability to conceal themselves is truly remarkable. 。The middle-aged beautiful woman reacted quickly, her mind flashing. With a quick movement, she opened a flower umbrella. The bloody hand struck the apricot-colored umbrella, like hitting a pile of soft cotton. The bloody hand sank deep into it, but failed to break through the umbrella. 。The blood-red giant hand reached out to rip open the apricot-colored umbrella, but the umbrella's resilience was astonishing. It held its ground against the blood-red giant hand. 。And the ray of light struck out with such force that it enveloped even the middle-aged beautiful woman. 。On the contrary, it is a rare and versatile magic treasure that excels in both offense and defense. 。However, judging from the beads of sweat on the middle-aged beautiful woman's forehead, it can be seen that she is not finding it easy to wield this magical treasure. 。At this time, a cotton flower in the sea of flowers trembled, revealing Lu Xia Tian's true form. 。Fang Tian painted halberd didn't give the middle-aged beautiful woman more reaction time, with one strike, it fell like the sky collapsing. 。With a thunderous boom, the apricot-colored umbrella was split in two by a spear. 。Yu Wei struck the middle-aged woman who was beautiful. 。Suddenly, a scream pierced the air. The middle-aged beautiful woman flew backwards dozens of feet, blood splattering along her path. 。And the white triangular pennant also fell from his hand. 。A middle-aged beautiful woman’s face turned pale with urgency. She reached out her hand into the void, and the white triangular banner flew into her hand. 。 。At this time, the three-colored banner lost control. The power of the spell manifested in the air, causing the serpent's body to tremble violently, with clear signs of dissipation. 。A middle-aged beautiful woman's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The other party not only ambushed her, but also chose when her formation was about to be completed. The timing was so perfect that it was by no means simply a coincidence. 。It's obvious that the ambusher has a high level of skill in battle formations. 。This is 。We were tricked. 。The shriveled old woman and the eerie man who had been sparring with Ye Ziyu saw the man who had injured Mu Jing, as well as Lu XiaTian standing beside Ye Ziyu. They realized instantly what was going on. 。The one standing beside Ye Ziyu, who had been completely still, was just a clone with little to no power. 。Before the middle-aged beautiful woman could react, Lu Xiaotien's consecutive strikes had already swept in. 。The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flashed, her body became unusually heavy, and even the Heavenly Painted Halberd she wielded weakened in its attack. 。Only to see that middle-aged and beautiful woman fall rapidly to the ground. 。"A magical artifact capable of changing the Earth's gravitational field" 。Lu Xia Tian narrowed his eyes. The Fangtian Painted Halberd was forged by the Shi Jing, inherently heavy and formidable. This magical artifact of his opponent seemed to perfectly counter the Fangtian Painted Halberd. 。light slowly pulsating, transmitting from the sword embryo to the ethereal phantom blade. 。As time passed, Lu Xia Tian's ethereal sword embryo would become increasingly ethereal and sparkle with light...