Sword and Love

"I love Wan'er because of my sincerity, but if you want me to get on your boat, you have to die!"

"Hahaha...then you're going to die, for my majesty, kill this kid!" Xiao Tianyi shouted suddenly.

"Yes!" Immediately, seven old men in red robes flew out from the darkness and surrounded Zheng Zinuo.

"No!" Xiao Wan'er screamed, tears of anxiety swirling in her eyes.

"Ah? Seven red-clothed archbishops deal with him alone. Does he have the ability?" At this moment, Su Xiaoxian reacted from his anger and stared blankly at Zheng Zinuo, feeling more worried than angry.

"Martial spirits emerge! Kill this kid..." The seven old men shouted loudly at the same time, and seven blue martial spirits shot up into the sky behind them, and the huge living room was suddenly filled with soul power, and the strong wind was fierce, and the audience screamed in unison They retreated to the corner of the wall to hide, each of them trembling with fright.

"Okay! Today I, Zheng Zinuo, will go on a killing spree and kill all of you until Wan'er is willing to go with me!" Zheng Zinuo's eyes lit up fiercely, and he shouted suddenly, "Piao Miao Excalibur..."

"Choke..." With a whistling sound like a dragon's chant, a golden sword appeared out of nowhere in Zheng Zinuo's hands. At the same time, the huge black and golden martial spirit behind him also emerged, covering it immediately. The other seven cardinals became the most dazzling ones in the hall.

"What? Black... black super Martial Spirit, with the same talent as Wan'er!" Su Xiaoxian turned pale with shock, beyond shock.

"Bishop is here to wish you a helping hand!" Behind Xiao Tianyi, a middle-aged man leaped into the hall, releasing the purple martial spirit behind him, and shouted, "Eight in one, Tiangang Bagua Formation!"

As the man yelled, the eight people in the arena suddenly took strange positions, tightly surrounding Zheng Zinuo in the center, and their martial spirits were driven by the purple martial spirit master, and together they rose into the air, Form a flat gossip and cover Zheng Zinuo. Among the eight people, the middle-aged man with the purple martial soul is a martial sage powerhouse of more than 90 levels, and the other seven are all martial arts masters of more than 80 levels. .

"Huh! The light of the firefly, dare to compete with the bright moon, look at my ten thousand swordsmanship!" Zheng Zinuo saw that their eight trigrams formation was about to be formed, and he was also a little worried. After all, seven martial arts masters and a martial sage strong It wasn't something he could deal with at all, and if he let them form an incomparably powerful magic circle, then he would really be close to death.

So in the gap where the magic circle was about to take shape, Zheng Zinuo fully urged the two energies in his body to burst out the fourth full attack sword technique of Piaomiao Excalibur - Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, using the world's first Piaomiao Excalibur The powerful amplifying effect of the divine sword struck towards the gap in eight directions.

"Swish, swish..." Eight unparalleled golden sword qi shot out from Zheng Zinuo's misty sword almost simultaneously, and the gossip mask composed of eight blue and purple martial souls trembled violently in the blink of an eye. The Martial Immortal expert spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, his face turned pale instantly, and he was on the verge of falling. Although the Martial Saint master didn't spit out blood, his mind was shaken violently, he staggered a few steps back, his face turned pale.

After all, Zheng Zinuo's own cultivation has already surpassed the level [-] Martial Saint Realm, plus the magic weapon in his hand, it is no match for these seven Martial Immortal masters, even if they form a magic circle, it is impossible to win Zheng Zinuo, but with the support of a strong martial artist, it will be much more difficult for Zheng Zinuo to defeat them.

But even though all eight people were seriously injured by Zheng Zinuo's hand just now, the magic circle still wobbled and completed the integration.

"Huh? I'm careless." Zheng Zinuo's heart trembled slightly. He secretly thought that he had underestimated his opponent just now. If they had used all their strength from the beginning, they would definitely not be able to complete the magic circle. But even now, Zheng Zinuo was still calm and unhurried. He was not afraid at all that the magic circle composed of eight people could pose a threat to him.

"Xuanyuan Realm, now!" Zheng Zinuo shouted in a low voice, a drop-shaped blue crystal emerged from his right arm, kept growing, suspended a foot above Zheng Zinuo's head, and sprinkled blue holy water. Light, wrapped him in it.

"It's such a powerful and sacred magic weapon, no wonder that old ghost Tao Wuyang tried his best to get these two magic weapons." Xiao Tianyi, who was watching the battle, said itchy.

"What's that?" Su Xiaoxian was very nervous about Zheng Zinuo's duel with eight masters, one of whom was a martial artist, and he didn't like Zheng Zinuo at all, even though Zheng Zinuo had used her just now She was angry in her heart, but she didn't know why she couldn't hate him at this moment, but she was worried far more than resentment.

Just when she had all her heart in her throat, thinking that Zheng Zinuo was going to be defeated by these eight masters, and she was about to rush out to save him regardless of life or death, a scene that shocked her pale happened. The inconspicuous swordsmanship almost collapsed the magic circle formed by the eight masters, and even caused seven people to be seriously injured. This really surprised her, and her hanging heart relaxed a little.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Wan'er, who was more nervous than himself, and found that her long nails had already been pierced into the palm of her hand, faint traces of blood flowed out, and even her rosy lower lip was bitten by myself. But she didn't know anything about it.

Su Xiaoxian sighed secretly, knowing that Zheng Zinuo and Xiao Wan'er should really love each other, when she was trying to figure out how to rescue Zheng Zinuo, she found that he suddenly called out a strange magic weapon of water droplets, which rushed out from the newly formed gossip formation. The falling blue-purple soul power wave hit Zheng Zinuo's holy light of the magic weapon, but it could only cause ripples, but could not break through the holy light of the magic weapon.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is true, but Zheng Zinuo deeply feels that every time the electric wave hits the magic weapon of Xuanyuan Realm, it is like a sledgehammer continuously bombarding his chest. After all, the eight masters The Tiangang Bagua Formation formed by the fusion of eight persons is the eight trigrams formed by gathering the soul power of eight people and converging on the eight martial souls. Its actual energy has already surpassed Zheng Zinuo by a lot.

"Hahaha...Zheng Zinuo, my empress advises you to hurry up and get caught, and stop fighting like a dog!" Xiao Tianyi could clearly see Zheng Zinuo's situation, and threatened, "If you continue like this, even if this empress wants to It will be difficult to forgive your life!"

"Hmph! A wolf is ambitious, don't cry like a mouse here." Zheng Zinuo snorted coldly, "If I, Zheng Zinuo, can't even barely break through the dragon's lake and tiger's lair, how will I go to heaven and earth, and subdue demons in the future."

Those domineering words made the crowd who watched the battle from a distance excited. Although they didn't show anything on the surface, they were all deeply impressed by Zheng Zinuo's tenacious and unyielding temperament in their hearts. I pray that he can break out of the tight encirclement, the most obvious of which are Xiao Wan'er and Su Xiaoxian, two stunning beauties.

"Today, I, Zheng Zinuo, will show you my true strength!" Zheng Zinuo shouted abruptly, "Thunder, fire and light shield, now!" Because these eight people have joined together as one, their strength has already surpassed Zheng Zinuo's by a lot.