The golden armor of the lock is a treasure armor that is stronger than the black iron armor of the flying fish.

At that time, Baiyun Shenggu was holding a blue copper sword and then he could barely poke a hole on it.

So from this we can see the strength of this treasure armor.

Of course, the weight of such an amazing armor with amazing defense is naturally amazing. If Ye Xiuwen had not practiced the boy skills, he would probably not have enough strength to wear this armor.

The defense of the treasure armor is not only an ordinary blood knife, but even a sharp blade made of tungsten steel is difficult to hurt at all.

Therefore, the death of the Xueyuezhai disciple was really unfair. He and Ye Xiuwen exchanged injuries for injuries, but there was only one way to die.

Ye Xiuwen's sword really shocked all the disciples of Xueyuezhai, and they were even stupid on the spot.

Their momentum was exhausted, but Ye Xiuwen was in full swing.

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy and his body disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of three disciples of Xueyuezhai's vitality.

Although these three people were still in the previous horror, their martial arts skills were not weak after all. The three of them used their swords at the same time and slashed at Ye Xiuwen together. They thought to themselves: Even if this sword cannot kill the boy in front of them, they can still repel him.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, I saw a blue light flash and three blood swords broke in response to the sound.

The knife was broken, and the three disciples of Xueyuezhai were shocked and their necks were cold. Then they saw their heads leaving their bodies and flew high.

"Blue Copper?"

At this moment, someone recognized that the sharp weapon Ye Xiuwen held was actually the Green Copper Sword.

The blue copper sword is so sharp that it is even sharper than tungsten steel.

Someone once admitted that the sword is enough to have green copper!

Why do you say that? Because this blue copper sword cannot even stop the warriors in the Qihai Realm.

So this is really a peerless sword. As long as a warrior in the Lingyuan realm is not born, then this sword alone can be enough to spread the world.

Of course, you have to be able to take this.

If it were someone else, you would not be able to use it at all, which was lower than the seventh level of vitality.

Even if you can pick it up, it is useless, because the way to use a sword lies in the sword technique, and the sword can be regarded as a manifestation of strength, but not all.

Just imagine, even if you are a warrior at the peak of the late stage of blood coagulation, you can take this blue bronze sword.

But if you pick it up, you have already stumbled, so how can you tell me?

Therefore, if you have the sharp knife in your hand, you will naturally be invincible in the world. But you must be able to use it.

What about Ye Xiuwen? He was carrying the skills of Shaolin boys, so he took up this sword. With one sword, he not only cut off three sharp blades, but also took off three heads.

But at this time, the saying was soon. After Ye Xiuwen killed someone, he did not stop for a moment, just like a golden light and shadow, shuttled between the disciples of Xueyuezhai, screaming everywhere he passed.

All the disciples of Blood Moon Zhai are not Ye Xiuwen's one-union enemy. They only need one sword, the sword in their hands and their bodies are divided into two.

They were like crops waiting to be harvested, and were harvested one by one by one by Ye Xiuwen's sword.

Seeing this, Heshuo's sword was already shocked.

"I'd better go find my master."

Thinking of this, He Shuo's sword dared not stay here. He was about to escape with a touch of oil.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, a beautiful figure blocked in front of him, and it was Yue'er who had no expression on his face.

Yue'er stood with a knife, without saying anything or taking action, just blocking He Shuo with one sword.

"You get up, otherwise I will kill you!" He Shuo threatened with a sword.

"Xuwen said that everyone who came here today will die," Yue'er said lightly, and her eyes were still empty.

That kind of hollowness is like looking at a dead person.

"I think you're looking for death,"

He Shuo was furious with his sword. He held the sword in one hand and pressed the other hand on the sword body.

The vitality was slowly injected by him, and the sword shone with a color like blood.

"Your swordsmanship is really amazing, but it's a pity that you are not Xiu Wen's opponent,"

Yue'er spoke again and took two steps back, as if she was afraid of blood splashing on her body.

At the same time, He Shuo also realized that the evil winds behind him were not good.

"Idiot, do you think it's amazing to have the Blue Copper Sword?'The Three Waves of the Blue Sea',"

He Shuo shouted with a sword, and after injecting vitality into the long sword in his hand, he turned around and slashed hard.

The sword slashed, and the bloody wave was released from the sword blade, as if it had formed an impact from a water flow.

No, it was a huge bloody wave.

When a big wave hits, it will be three meters high, as if it is about to swallow Ye Xiuwen who is coming from the sky.

When Ye Xiuwen saw this, he was quite amazed. He didn't expect that He Shuo's sword was also powerful and could use such a move at the sixth level of vitality.

The form of the vital energy is transformed, but only warriors above the seventh level of the vital energy can use it.

But this "Heshuo Yishou" is only at the sixth level of vitality!

"Long Yuan!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted, "Longyuan" of the six-style sword drawing, he used it.

People are like dragons, slid across the sky, spinning 720 degrees, instantly slashing out ninety-nine-eighty-one swords, shattering the waves.

But at the same time, Ye Xiuwen had just broken a bloody wave, and the second wave had already arrived.

"Go to die!"

He Shuo shouted with a sword, and the wave became more majestic, and it surged to more than five meters.

Ye Xiuwen had exhausted his strength, his feet fell to the ground, and his long sword was inserted into the ground, his index fingers and middle fingers were put together, and he slowly stretched to both sides from his chest.

Therefore, the vitality gathered on Ye Xiuwen's hands.

"drink!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted loudly, pushed forward with both hands, and a wind dragon swept directly out.

This is the Wind Demonic Art. Ye Xiuwen has already practiced the Wind Demonic Art to the level of the second level of transformation.

So it can be seen from this that the Feng Mo Technique is also very comparable to the ordinary martial arts, and it is definitely comparable to the sword technique of Heshuo's sword.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiuwen's move of energy transformed into shape and collided with the opponent's terrifying waves. In an instant, it was like a mountain collapse, and a rumbling sound came out.

“Bibo triple wave, third level,”

The second blood wave was also shattered by Ye Xiuwen. He Shuo roared again with his sword and slashed out the third wave.

This third wave is more surging than any previous wave.

If the blood waves before were just ordinary waves, then the blood waves at this time would be called terrifying waves.

This wave came as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

He Shuo's mouth was bleeding from the corners of his sword, his muscles were bulging, and blue veins were crawling all over his body like earthworms.

Moreover, some parts of the body's skin have cracked and blood seeped out, which is very terrifying.

Obviously, this attack was not something he could use at will. This was a desperate move. After this move, either Ye Xiuwen died or he died!
Chapter completed!