The blood dragon spear in Liu Zhengyang's hand suddenly shook, and then he lifted it up, directly blocking the long knife that was cut down.

The long sword is as heavy as a mountain, and it almost crushed the blood dragon spear formed by the condensation of aura! However, Liu Zhengyang's movements were quicker, his steps suddenly changed, and then the whole person suddenly rolled upwards.

When it fell again, he had already come behind that Xuying.

"Return to Dragon Spear!"

The blood dragon turned into a red lightning and went straight to the chest of the shadow.

"Ding!"

The phantom's long knife came back to defense in an instant, and directly blocked the blood dragon spear's forward path. With a harsh sound, Liu Zhengyang's body was suddenly retreated.

Deng Deng Deng, backed three steps in succession, and this resolved the counter-shock force from the long knife.

"call!"

The fight between Liu Zhengyang and Xuying didn't seem to be gorgeous.

Even like the person who just learned martial arts fighting against each other.

As everyone knows, this situation is the most critical situation. It only hinders that bullet and stabbing, but not everyone can stop it.

Especially the power gathered by the tip of the gun, basically has the power to destroy the mountains.

Before returning to the Dragon Spear, even the mountains can collapse.

But the long knife of the phantom steadily blocked it.

Then, relying on that tyrannical rebounding force, Liu Zhengyang was shaken back!

Is this the strength of Dao Zun?

Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

At that time, when he was fighting against the venerables such as Venerable Honglan, Liu Zhengyang used magic techniques.

And the competition of spells is relatively less dangerous than such a cautious fight, after all, he still has countless ways to avoid it.

But it's different within this secret realm.

The space is limited. Once a battle with magical techniques is used, not to mention how much threat Liu Zhengyang's magical techniques can cause, just to say that the space here is limited, once the shadow of the sword will fill the entire space.

He will have nowhere to escape, but even more dangerous!

The monster beast who had been watching the battle almost subconsciously grew its mouth, and looked at Liu Zhengyang and Xuying with a shocking look in his eyes.

"This is not right!"

The expression of the monster beast began to become more complicated. This phantom was already the strongest condensed. He originally thought that he could kill Liu Zhengyang in a second, but now it seems that he is thinking too much!

Why is this guy so weird!

The more I think about the monster, the more it feels that things are a little unacceptable, and now I am thinking about whether there is any way to keep Liu Zhengyang here!

Within the secret space, the two sides were deadlocked.

The competition of momentum is more important in such a battle.

The phantom's sword spirit is domineering and tyrannical, while Liu Zhengyang's spear intent is cohesive and dexterous.

Although both sides are standing still, the battle between the two sides is not going on all the time.

If someone is here, it is not difficult to find that in the distance between them, countless swords and guns are intent on fighting each other.

The sword is domineering, and the sword cuts the sky, seemingly unstoppable.

But there are also dexterous spears that smash the image of a knife.

The two sides, you come and me, are even fighting each other, and even the space has begun to faintly appear unstable.

"Oops!"

The monster's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hoofs, trying to completely stabilize the Golden Light Secret Realm.

At this time, Liu Zhengyang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Youlong nine styles!"

Accompanied by a loud shout from him, the whole person instantly turned into nine figures, each standing with a gun, each in a different form, but their auras are gathered together, giving people a very dangerous feeling.