The yellow fog light fluctuated continuously, and it seemed that it would be broken in the next second, but it was blocked by it.

Wu Messenger quickly picked up the spell, and a huge black whip appeared in the air and whipped towards Gu Zheng.

"Be careful." Pan Xuan watched Gu Zheng fall below and couldn't help shouting, regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, her heart was firmly attached to him.

Everyone's hearts are clenched, because everyone knows that their fate depends on Gu Zheng, and everyone is silently cheering for Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng stabilized his center of gravity, and a golden flame ignited from his body. The black ropes burned into a plume of black smoke in an instant, breaking away from the control of the black ropes. Gu Zheng didn't care about the whirlwind outside, with enough immortal power. Qi, if the opponent doesn't break through it at the first time, then there will be no chance of breaking through. It seems very dangerous, and the timing will only consume some immortal power.

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand and swiped, and the small sword that fell in the distance glowed with golden light again and jumped up from the ground. The shadow on his body grew bigger and bigger and turned into a huge golden sword.

It roared in, first splitting the strong wind like lightning, leaving only a wisp of breeze, which dissipated here.

He stood in front of Gu Zheng again, slashed it with his sword, and after a circle, the long whip disappeared without a trace.

After all this was completed, it returned to its small sword form, circling around Gu Zheng with joy.

Gu Zheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this small sword would produce some spiritual consciousness after following him for such a long time. It seemed that it would not be long before a weapon spirit would be produced. It was really incredible.

In fact, Gu Zheng didn't know, because the small sword here was usually hidden under his tongue. It could be said that it was nourishing him all the time. In addition, the countless spiritual energy in the main hall washed away, and it secretly absorbed a little bit of Beiyuan in this world. These many opportunities happened to give this little sword a hint of spiritual consciousness.

Now is not the time to think about this issue, but the change in the power of the small sword is quite good, at least it saves myself some effort.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the small sword automatically enlarged and fell into Gu Zheng's hand. Several golden sword lights rushed towards the opposite side.

Wu Messenger also knew that something was wrong when the other party broke through his spell. The two skulls came out again, and their arrogance started to turn on their own. Those sword lights were swallowed directly by them.

I knew I had to come up with something. I didn't understand why the other party was so familiar with me, as if I had been in this realm before. I quickly took advantage of my own advantages and broke my chain of moves easily.

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Could it be that the other party is the same as himself, but he has just reached that level of cultivation before, and it is absolutely impossible to achieve it. It can only be attributed to the fact that the other party is too smart and has mastered his body in a short time.

Throwing the fan forward in his hand, a white light rushed straight through, and then his two little fingers fell off each. Enduring the pain, with a thought, each little finger flew into the mouth of the skull.

After the skull swallowed the little finger of the black messenger, the joy could be seen on the expressionless face, the green light kept flashing, and the extremely excited person flew towards Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng didn't know what the opponent was selling, so he even threw out his own magic weapon to prevent the opponent from cheating. He let go of the little sword that was already eager to try, and the little sword rushed forward, seemingly wanting to collide with the opponent directly.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the opponent's fan was shattered by the small sword, turning into countless streaks of black mist and scattering in all directions.

But although the small sword smashed the opponent, it was still swinging back and forth in mid-air, sometimes upwards, sometimes diagonally, as if it was drunk.

Gu Zheng hurriedly wanted to take it back, but found that the connection between himself and the little sword was intermittent. Something was interfering with the little sword, making it impossible to take it back again.

The scattered black energy quickly retracted, and soon surrounded Xiaojian. The connection between himself and Xiaojian was completely severed.
Chapter completed!