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Tianshi Zhao did not show weakness, he opened his mouth, and a sharp sword light flew out of his mouth, like a long rainbow across the void, towards the sword array.

Xuantian Demon Slashing Sword Formation!

In a flash of light, that sword light turned into hundreds of precious swords, forming a huge sword formation.

What Zhao Tianshi used was exactly the sword formation that the three real people and Zhou Mingxuan had used before. But the power of this sword array in his hands is far from what his disciples can compare.

Together with the sword array, the majestic aura of grandeur swept across the four directions like a hurricane. Xiao Ning and Xiao Li, who were more than ten miles away, felt this aura, and both felt oppressed by difficulty breathing, and the evil aura in their bodies was even more affected. Strong suppression.

Xiao Ning said solemnly:

"I didn't expect there to be such a terrifying monk in the world. It seems that the strength of this Tianshi Zhao is really unfathomable. No wonder the king attaches great importance to him."

Xiaoli said with some doubts: "Before the king said that he is also a monster, but why I don't look like Zhao Tianshi at all. There is no monster aura in him, only the spirit of a fairy."

Xiao Ning didn't think too much, but said in a deep voice:

"Since the king said so, he must be a monster."

Rumble!

The two sword formations collided suddenly in the air, making a thunderous shock, echoing across the wild.

Hundreds of thousands of Dao Senhan's sword qi entangled and fought each other in the void, just like two well-trained armies fighting on the battlefield, it was extremely tragic.

Zhao Tianshi's Xuantian Demon Slashing Sword Formation is certainly extraordinary, but his understanding of sword techniques and sword formations is ultimately inferior to Jiang Yi's. After a stalemate, the Xuantian Demon Slashing Sword Formation was slowly pushed into a disadvantage, showing its weakness situation.

Zhao Tianshi was not worried when he saw this, he still maintained a detached posture of calm and calm, distracted and dual-purpose, while controlling the sword formation, he looked at Jiang Yi and said:

"Excellent, I never thought that you are so good at swordsmanship as a monster. It's really rare. If it weren't for the extremely strong monster energy in your body, I definitely wouldn't regard you as a monster."

Jiang Yi said: "I should be the one who should be praised. In my opinion, in terms of the subtlety of transformation ability, there are few people in the Three Realms who can compare with you."

"I'm curious, you are obviously a peerless demon king, how could you be a demon-slaying Zhao Tianshi in Jinliang Kingdom?"

In Jiang Yi's opinion, this Zhao Tianshi should be a demon king who is more powerful than the Kamikaze Mouse, and his strength may not be inferior to the Ten Thousand Demon Snake King. Moreover, he is also proficient in the art of transformation, which will not be worse than Monkey King's Seventy-Two, so he deliberately wants to find out the truth and see the other party's details.

If it is suitable, he will devour the opponent with the method of swallowing the sky and eating the earth, and seize the supernatural power. Magical powers like the seventy-two transformations have always been what Jiang Yi wanted to obtain.

Although he once devoured a magic raccoon demon who was proficient in the transformation technique in the Ten Thousand Monsters Country, the transformation technique of that magic raccoon was nothing compared to Master Zhao Tianshi.

Zhao Tianshi snorted coldly, and said with a bit of murderous intent:

"Monster, don't you know that sometimes being too curious can actually hurt yourself."

As he spoke, he pinched the formula with his hand, recited the mantra silently, and gave a low voice:

"Nine Heavens Evil Resisting Divine Thunder!"

boom!

Along with the dazzling golden light, a golden thunderbolt suddenly descended from the sky, like a giant sword holding up the sky, tearing open the giant curtain of heaven and earth, and beheaded Jiang Yi.

Shut up!

In Jiang Yi's hand, King Ming Demon Saber appeared, and with a backhand flick, he slashed at the golden thunder with a fierce and evil saber aura.

The void shook, and the thunder all over the sky dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

Jiang Yi shook his head and said with a little disappointment:

"Master Zhao, you don't need to use these little tricks to embarrass yourself. You should use your true skills. Otherwise, you will die in my hands soon."

As he spoke, Jiang Yi waved his left hand, and Mo Xie sword turned into a crimson streamer and shot out.

The gemstone at the end of the hilt shone with bright aura, and the overwhelming aura of grandeur pressed down on Zhao Tianshi like a raging wave.

At the same time, the Xuantian demon-slaying sword array finally couldn't hold on, collapsed suddenly, turned into a little sword light and dissipated, and then Gan Jiang's sword wrapped in the sharpness of cutting the sky and smashing the earth, and killed Zhao Tianshi.

The two divine swords, one on the left and the other on the right, strangled towards Tianshi Zhao like two giant dragons.

The space in all directions of Zhao Tianshi was blocked by layers of sword intent, and there was no escape.

Faced with this kind of offensive, Zhao Tianshi also felt extremely strong pressure, he frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, since you insist on courting death, then I will do as you wish."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned into a silver-armored god of war, with a handsome and handsome face, majestic and majestic, a tall and straight figure like a gun, holding three points and two blades, with a vertical eye between his brows and a dark expression in his eyes Light, exactly the same as Yang Jian, the God of War Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian.

"open!"

"Yang Jian" yelled violently, swiped the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, and it turned into two balls of silver light, fighting with the two flying swords.

Jingle!

For a moment, the sound of gold and iron clanging through clouds and rocks could not stop ringing.

The aftermath of the sword energy shot out in all directions, leaving deep ravines on the grassland, making the grassland deserted everywhere.

After Zhao Tianshi became Yang Jian, not only did he look exactly the same as Yang Jian, but he even possessed Yang Jian's supernatural powers, brazenly blocking the siege of the two swords.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile:

"It turns out to be the Thousand Faces Demon Art. No wonder even I can't see through your transformation technique."

In the original plot, Sun Wukong met a centipede who practiced the magic skill of thousands of faces.

After the centipede refined the magic skill, Sun Wukong was pressed and beaten by the opponent, not an opponent, which shows the power of this magic skill.

At the same time, Jiang Yi also understood why the other party became Zhao Tianshi, because practicing the Thousand Faces Demon Art requires devouring thousands of monsters, this Zhao Tianshi must be secretly practicing Demon Art under the guise of killing demons.

Judging by his current appearance, he may have already practiced this magic skill.

After realizing this, Jiang Yi was not surprised but happy. For him, the stronger Zhao Tianshi's strength, the better. Because the stronger the opponent is, the greater his strength will be after devouring the opponent.

But Jiang Yi also knew that with Zhao Tianshi's tyrannical strength, it would not be easy to devour his supernatural powers.

With a thought in his mind, while controlling Mo Xie and Gan Jiangjian to besiege Tianshi Zhao, the hand holding King Ming's Demon Saber suddenly tightened, and a fierce and tyrannical sword intent locked on Tianshi Zhao.

Um? !

Zhao Tianshi brandished the three-pointed and two-edged sword to resist the stormy attack of the two divine swords. Suddenly, he felt heart palpitations, and his soul suddenly felt a strong breath of death approaching.

Even if he turned into Yang Jian at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

The next moment, a jet-black knife light had already tore through the sky, and chopped off his head.

"not good!"

"Yang Jian"'s complexion changed, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from the sky eyes between his brows, facing the black saber light.