Could it be that this war slave who has been carving things... has been completely broken? The other war slaves were protecting this person subconsciously as if they were protecting the robe?

When fighting with the sword slave, Wang Daochang couldn't help but think of this somewhat absurd idea;

Then he shook his head slightly, which naturally couldn't be true.

War slaves should be similar to puppets, but they have the instinct to fight, and they will continue to act if they identify the target, until the opponent is killed, and all actions are also for this order.

But it's not that simple. They seem to support and rescue each other...

I thought that these war slaves might not have completely wiped out their own minds. They might still be the immortals who came out of the earth. They wanted to die for the heavenly court, but they were refined by the Heavenly Wind Sect to become such a human and ghost. The appearance of not ghosts, immortals...

Struggling for tens of thousands of years...

At this time, Wang Sheng actually didn't want them to have their own thoughts, so the suffering they experienced was so painful.

He prefers that these are five corpses, five tools without any emotions, and he will do his best today to send them back to where they should go...

Suddenly, Wang Sheng felt that if the Tianfeng Gate was immortal in the future, it would be an obstacle to his Dao Heart.

Feiyun sword passes and stays in the cloud, crape myrtle dominates the ten thousand stars!

Wang Sheng was already fighting with all his strength. Except for the non-spirit sword at this point, he had already exerted all the power he could exert at this time.

Qinglian could only kill one person, and then she would fall into absolute passivity due to too much power consumption; with one enemy and many, she still had to rely on the power of the Ziwei Heavenly Sword.

After fighting a thousand moves, this sword slave is already a bit horrible, with more than a hundred wounds all over his body, and his actions have been slightly affected as his injuries continue to worsen.

But the sword slave was still fighting, and there seemed to be more light in his eyes.

Using Wang Sheng Dadao as a guide, this sword slave's kendo seems to be awakening, slowly waking up from his deep sleep!

Looking at Wang Sheng again, there were more than 20 or 30 wounds on his left arm, and there was also a shallow wound on his cheek.

He and Jian Slave attacked fast, sometimes in order to inflict injuries on the opponent, they could only exchange their own injuries...

Wang Sheng dared to change his injuries because he had the golden treasure armor that the opponent could not break; he only needs to protect the neck, the vital point. As long as he can bear the injuries of his limbs, as long as he is not broken directly, it will not affect him. Strength play.

After all, he is cultivating the Dao of the Primordial Spirit, and the Dao body is only the carrier, and the Primordial Spirit is the main one.

But this sword slave was completely unaware of his own injuries.

The heart vein was pierced by the Feiyun Sword, just holding it at will; the neck was almost penetrated by the Feiyun Sword, but it just stopped the meaningless breathing.

The two attacked frantically in this void, with their swords beckoning like antelope horns, and the figure resembling two rapidly surrounding stars; Wang Sheng even missed the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of this sword slave on several occasions.

Reason told Wang Sheng that he was going to kill the bow and gun war slave or the woodcarving war slave; but at this time, Wang Sheng continued to whirl around and questioned twice:

Why do you still insist?

Why didn't you fall down?

The swords of the two collided with each other at this time, and some mysterious resonance had occurred. Under the wooden face of the sword slave, Wang Sheng saw the painful, struggling, and extremely dazed soul...

As a result, new problems arose in Wang Sheng's heart. These were just the various thoughts that appeared in his heart and disappeared when he fought fiercely with the sword slave.

Who is this sword slave?

Heavenly man or heavenly enemy? Those immortals who walked out of the earth thousands of years ago?

I don't know.

The opponent's footwork did not lose his own seven-star footwork, and although the swordsmanship had no rules, the realm of swordsmanship did not even fall short of his own at this time.

What Wang Sheng relied on was the Ziwei Heavenly Sword and the Kangjin Baojia to gradually suppress this sword slave. After all, the sword slave's cultivation was in the late stage of True Wonderland, and the sword strength was much stronger than his own.

Finally, Wang Sheng's sword power completely overwhelmed the sword slave, and when Wang Sheng defeated the sword slave continuously, he retreated;

The rhythm of this sword fight is also in his own hands.

The next sword is the end of this sword slave...

Wang Sheng gave the sword slave enough respect. He moved with his sword and rolled out the sky full of stars. Among the crape myrtle heavenly sword, the power second only to the crape myrtle sword, the "galaxy blooming" with all his strength.

The stars converged, like waves of thousands of miles, rolling towards the figure of this sword slave.

At this moment, the scarred sword slave had countless lights reflected in his eyes, as if he had suddenly found himself...

At this time, the sword slave was unable to retreat. The archer was seriously injured and unable to shoot arrows to stop Wang Sheng. Although the war slave holding the double axe rushed towards Wang Sheng, he was directly forced back by the sword shadow in the starlight.

As for the female war slave holding the piccolo, she seemed to be watching this side quietly at this time, and the piccolo in her hand was slowly lowered. In her hollow eyes, there seemed to be a trace of fatigue and relief...

Only the war slave who had carved wood carvings was still only looking down at the wood carvings, regardless of the war.

'who am I……'

Wang Sheng seemed to hear a low mutter in his heart.

This is the sound of the Dao, the resonance of the Dao, and it is also at the moment of this electric light and flint, when he is about to annihilate this sword slave, Dao Xin trembles.

But in the next scene, Wang Sheng was stunned, and Dao's heart was cruelly pulled!

The moment before the starlight swallowed the sword slave, the sword slave completely gave up dodge, he took a half step forward, letting a few scars be added to his body;

But the fairy sword in the sword slave's hands once again shines, but it is even brighter than when it first started the fight!

A set of swordsmanship was quickly deployed in the hands of the sword slave.

Those are just the last three tricks of this set of swordsmanship, but absolutely shouldn't appear in this sword slave at this time, shouldn't be presented in front of Wang Sheng's eyes!

He recognizes this sword, and since he saw it in the Seventy-Two Forbidden Ground, he has always been impressed!

The sword walks in a whisper, and the sword dance is still thick.

How come the sun and the moon, borrow the wine to laugh at the breeze!

A ray of sword light splits the stars, and in the sword light, a full moon rises and a red sun hangs above the sky. Under the sun and moon, there seems to be an infinite land, and mountains and rivers are fully manifested in this sword!

Shushan sword first!

Refreshing the sun and the moon!

But the person who uses this sword technique is at the end of the day after all.

The sword light just manifested, and then it was shattered.

After all, this sword slave was still weakly lowering the fairy sword in his hand, and was swallowed by the sword light that Wang Sheng shot out. There were forty-nine sword marks on his body instantly, and the fairy sword in his hand slipped weakly, and the remnant body was floating in the void...

At this moment, Wang Sheng actually had time to recruit.

But the choice Wang Sheng made was to let the sword slave pass away, and free him from the pain of becoming a Tianfengmen war slave...

The sword moves.

Wang Sheng's figure appeared behind Jian Slave, but he couldn't help turning around quickly to feel Jian Slave's little aura.

When he saw the faint smile on the corner of Jian Nu's mouth, Daoxin was out of anger, his fingertips pierced into his palm, and his teeth were almost crushed.

Lifting the sword, I wanted to cut off the last vitality of the sword slave, let him go, and then pick up his body and send it back to his hometown...

But Wang Sheng's heart trembled, and he couldn't cut this sword at all; he didn't know where his feelings for the sword slave came from. This should be just a simple fellowship, but at this moment it seems like a brotherhood of life and death.

Jian Slave's face was completely unfamiliar, with scars all over his body, and there was no way to know who he was.

Raise the sword and fall again.

There shouldn't be any delay at this time. He and Li Chang are still in danger, and Li Chang seems to have fallen into a disadvantage. After all, her magical powers are not invincible, and they cannot last forever.

There was a sudden strong wind on the side, Wang Sheng suddenly turned his head, killing intent burst into his eyes, and he let out a low growl.

The war slave holding the giant axe slammed forward, but Wang Sheng didn't dodge, and hit his head directly. Thunder flash reappeared, but the end of the thunder light directly hit the war slave's chest, knocking the war slave back directly!

Wang Sheng's figure appeared at the end of the thunder light, under the giant axe, and clinging to this somewhat thin war slave almost face to face!

Released the Feiyun Sword with his right hand, the dragon sword on his back flew up on its own, and was held by Wang Sheng's raised hand, and then his arm shook!

Jian Feng slashed over the heads of the two of them, and cut off the two arms holding the big axe from the forearms!

With blood swaying, Wang Sheng kicked the war slave away, his eyes were full of coldness, but he turned to look at the woodcarved war slave.

At this time, the female war slave was already standing beside the woodcarved war slave, and seemed to have a guardian intention.

Tianfeng...

Tianfeng!

Wang Sheng shouted silently in the void, holding Feiyun in his left hand and dragging the dragon sword in his right hand, rushing towards the last two uninjured war slaves.

At this point in the war, the bow and gun slave was the first to be seriously injured. The sword slave who fought with Wang Sheng for nearly two thousand moves was also dying. And the woodcarving war slave who never knew what he was doing...

In general, Wang Sheng actually solved most of the threats of the Five War Slaves very well and quickly.

Forward, the sword intent of Heavenly Tribulation is ready to go, Wang Sheng's murderous intent is deep in his heart.

However, things happened suddenly.

Lei Guangshan was about to perform, and the light was about to converge, but Wang Sheng's figure stopped in the void without warning, his forward momentum vanished, and he was motionless, as if time had been suspended.

Looking at the war slave who had been bowing his head to carve wood carvings, he had stopped his movements at this time, watching Wang Sheng with godless eyes, holding a puppet in his left hand, and the puppet was facing Wang Sheng's place.

Ancient witchcraft!

Wang Sheng was frightened and angry. He suddenly couldn't perceive the location of most of his Dao body. The primordial spirit seemed to be imprisoned in his body. Although his entire body was still flowing normally, he just couldn't control Dao body to do anything. .

Even the primordial spirit couldn't get out of his body, and he was completely locked in the Dao body.

Although the eyes are open, they seem to be blind.

The heart is still beating, but I can't feel the slightest strength...

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The severely wounded bow and gun slave seemed to be waiting for this moment. He had already got up and opened the longbow. A cyan arrow gathered in the longbow, aiming at Wang Sheng's forehead.

The piccolo female war slave also raised a treasure cauldron at this time, and a black light shone out of the cauldron, which directly slashed towards Wang Sheng's neck...

It turned out that this was the spell of the fifth war slave, no wonder the other war slaves struggled with serious injuries and did not allow themselves to approach this person.

but……

Wang Sheng snorted coldly in his heart, the soul was sitting cross-legged in the heavens, the five sword intents slowly circling around the soul, a touch of mysterious Taoism bloomed from his immovable Taoist body!

Where is the heart sword!

I saw Wang Sheng's chest, a flash of colorful glow surging rapidly, the Feixia sword slowly flew out, but Wang Sheng's heart sword was on it.

Attracted by Feixia Sword, Wang Sheng's shoulders and knees each had fairy light circulating, and the four Feiyun Swords slowly flew out, and the Feiyun Sword in Wang Sheng's hand was also trembling lightly.

Although the Taoist body is restricted, Wang Sheng can still control the sword with his heart sword!

Although the Yuanshen was trapped in the Dao body, at this time he raised his sword and quickly pinched the sword seal, and the Yuanshen's low voice continued to oscillate in the void.

"The name of a sword has no beginning, and the name of a sword has no end! The universe borrows the law, and the two swords chase the wind!"

In an instant, two Feiyun swords shot at the woodcarving war slave, bringing out two circling and staggered trails.

The remaining three flying swords hovered around themselves, first knocking back the black light, and then protecting Wang Sheng's forehead, knocking out the incoming arrows.

This is the last hand left by Wang Sheng, Shu Shan...

"Swordsmanship..."

Jian Nu opened his eyes slightly, his aura resembling a gossamer, and a faint light gradually appeared in his eyes, just like a mortal's return to light when he was dead.

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