Chapter 1842

Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng are already in danger. Qin Shuang throws Dinghai sword into the air. With a buzzing sound, the sword spreads and covers the sky. When Yang Yingtian, Zhang Zongzheng and the two demon saints were all covered in the sky, wanchongshan was the only one left in the air. Qinshuang and other five people disappear in an instant, and a huge Dinghai sword is in the air.

Sword field!

In the sword field.

Qin Shuang stands on a sword grave in the middle with negative hands. Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng are standing on the left and right of the sword grave, looking at Qin Shuang in horror. The two demon saints on the opposite side showed the color of extreme panic. They have just collided with Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng. Today, not only Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng can't release their territory, but also they can't release their territory. But at this time, they fall into the realm of the same race.

"Hum..."

On both sides of the sword grave where Qin Shuang stands, there are two sword graves. The two demon saints can't help but exclaim in horror:

"sword field" whoosh... "

Zhang Zongzheng and Yang Yingtian jump to the sword grave and stand beside Qin Shuang. Looking at Qin Shuang, I was shocked.

"Endless, you are so strong!"

Qin Shuang knows that the cultivation of moon endless is not fast because of the loss of Tianbi, the absence of Zhenyao tower, and the absence of danwu level elixir. Before she left Dengxian City, her cultivation of Dharma was better than Qin Shuang, but now it is not as good as Qin Shuang. Today's endless cultivation of the moon is just a period of "Qiang Qiang..."

The fierce roar attracted three people's eyes, and the two demon saints were lingchi. Qin Shuang puts away the sword field, and three people reappear in the air.

"Endless!"

Wan Chong Shan flew over with a worried face. When he saw that Yang Ying Tian and Zhang Zongzheng were all right, his face was relaxed. The sun's look changed, and the pain appeared on his face.

"Luo Fu Zong It's over. "

Qin bi-directional under a look, you can see all over the mountains are demons. There are at least 600000 people in the eye, but there are less than 30000 people. That is to say, the army of 100000 monks of Luofu sect has been killed by demons for more than 70000 years. Moreover, at this time, Yang Yingtian, Zhang Zongzheng and WAN Chongshan have basically lost their power to fight again, and they just hang themselves in one breath. If it goes on like this, the remaining 20000 monks of Luofu sect will not survive for a day.

Qin Shuang takes out three pills with Dan Wu and hands them to Wan Chongshan, Yang Yingtian and Zhang Zongzheng respectively.

"Danwu!"

They were shocked, and then they were ecstatic. They quickly swallowed it into their mouth and felt their spiritual power recover quickly. They said in their heart:

"no wonder after fighting for three days and three nights, the endless spiritual power is still so abundant."

Qin Shuang's eyes swept across the battlefield, and then said to wanchongshan: "master, you go to that mountain, let the monks of zongmen gather towards that mountain."

Yang Yingtian nods without hesitation. He can't escape at this time. If he escapes, he will be chased by demons all over the mountains. On the contrary, he might as well fight to death. What's more, the five demon saints are dead, and they can recover as long as they have a quarter of an hour. In the three Mahayana periods of restoring psychic power, the power is terrifying.

During the three Mahayana periods, the body flashed, then crossed ten li and landed on a mountain. They didn't manage Qin Shuang. Now there is no demon Saint here. With Qin Shuang's strength, there is absolutely no problem in self-protection.

Yang Yingtian fell on the mountain peak, then he said: "Luo Fu Zong, gather here."

"Little ones, kill them all."

A demon God yelled, and the demons roared and rushed to the friar of Luofu sect, making him tired. The friar of Luofu sect did his best to survive, not to mention gathering at the peak of yangyingtian.

One by one, the figures fell down and the blood flew.

"Recovered?"

Although it took less than half a quarter of an hour for Qin Shuang to kill five demon saints just now, more than 50 days have passed in the demon tower. The voice of endless joy came out of the Zhenyao Tower:

"qinshuang, the aura in the Zhenyao tower has become strong again, and the time flow rate has changed again. I not only recovered, but also broke through. "

Qin Shuang's heart is also a joy. With a move in his heart, he transfers the endless moon to his own sea of knowledge. Sure enough, at this time, the cultivation of the endless moon Dharma has reached the seventh level, and the cultivation of martial arts has also reached the seventh level.

With the endless moon in the sea, Qin Shuang can finally perform the wood attribute Taoism. Moreover, with the integration of moon endless spirit and sea lotus, the power has reached the peak of nine levels of distraction.

Qin shuangxu stands in the air, looking at the chaotic battlefield below, holding the formula with both hands, and then slowly pushing towards the bottom.

"Hum..."

When the sky and the earth are buzzing, we can see the trees and grass on the ground withering rapidly. A little bit of vitality comes out of the trees and grass and penetrates into the body of an individual monk.

Withered glory is the magic power of righteousness and glory.

Just for a moment, the Terran friar who felt that he had exhausted his life suddenly felt that his body had been constantly replenished with life. His pale face began to feel red, and his tired body began to have strength. To the peak where yangyingtian is, fight and retreat.As soon as Qin Shuang crossed the void, she fell to the mountain where the sun was shining. She stood with her hands down and looked up. At this time, she sat on the mountain and took a deep breath. She wanted to fight for a quarter of an hour for the three periods.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

One by one, the figures came flying towards Qin Shuang, one after another, calling out:

"elder martial sister!"

"Elder martial sister!"

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"Endless!"

"Endless!"

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