Zhang Yang’s heart was pleasantly surprised to feel Fucangjian’s faint confrontation with the big knife in Sambo’s hand, and it was immediately white. What’s going on?
This kind of level, such as Fucang Sword and Sambo Sword, has its own basic intelligence. Of course, this intelligence can’t be compared with humans, and even ordinary beasts can’t be compared in some aspects.
But they are really their own spiritual wisdom.
This can be called the spirit of implements-the spirit of implements.
It is said that the celestial spirit is a very common phenomenon, and it is not a magic weapon for the fix-true world to have the spirit.
Since Fucang and Jiuying are old rivals, these two magic weapons must have played against each other more than once. Now I can’t feel lonely immediately when I see the sword of Fucang throwing its weight around in front of the old rival.
Zhang Yang felt that this was definitely a good opportunity, a good opportunity to collect Cang Jian.
Take advantage of being active and communicating well. If you can get the approval of this sword, you may be able to collect it at one stroke.
"Fu Cang Jian was once a famous weapon for Fu Cang’s predecessors, and this Dao named Sanbao Dao is a famous weapon for my master. After my master Jiu Ying’s great achievement, he rarely gave me this Dao and named me Sanbao … which one didn’t respect Fu Cang’s predecessors?"
Sambo holds a broadsword with a full face of fiery expression, and the fighting passion is high.
Under great pressure, Zhang Yang is gradually calmly facing such a crazy enemy. If he can’t go but thinks about his things casually, I’m afraid the end will be a dead end.
"Zhang Yang friends let’s let go of the first world war! Make a move! "
Sambo shouted his broadsword over his head and suddenly chopped it hard.
Zhang Yang’s hands holding a long hilt, the broad body of the sword is shining brightly, and the surrounding area looks strange.
Ah-
Zhang Yang mouth shouted to pick up.
Ding!
Fucang sword!
Three treasure knives!
The two magic soldiers finally collided again after several years.
Hum-
Bell-
In the strong tremor, Zhang Yang felt that his whole body was like a burst of water, and he was madly instilled into the ambush sword through the hilt.
Zhang Yang facial expression, a slight change, this Fucang sword is not the kui is a fairy device that consumes mana, and the speed of the town demon tower is ten times faster than the sample.
And with this mana instilling FuCang sword, the light is more blazing, flashing and jumping like a clever snake.
Hey!
The ghosting flash Zhang Yang disappeared in situ, and a teleport appeared. The Fucang sword behind Sanbao quickly cut out.
Ding!
The white light flashed, and the three treasure knives crossed an arc and violently fell on the Cang Jian.
Hey!
The ghosting flash Zhang Yang disappeared again.
A teleport appears, and the Fucang sword on the top of the Sambo brings up a long blue sword, and the momentum is more vigorous than before, and it is generally split towards the Sambo.
Ding!
Sanbaohao panic trace Sanbaodao once again crossed an arc to pick and block Fucang Sword attack again.
Zhang Yang eyebrows a clot.
He soon found out that the problem was that the fairy qi pulled himself to blink, and it seemed that there was nothing at all.
No matter which direction you appear, as soon as you appear, you will always lock yourself and you will be able to follow quickly.
In this way, it seems that continuous blinking will not only make you at an advantage, but will make you at a disadvantage more and more.
Because attacking the fairy is extremely mana-consuming, every attack of the fairy is accompanied by a lot of mana burning
And teleportation also consumes mana
Two "oil" even if Zhang Yang’s physique and special body mana far exceed that of monks of the same order, it will be too much for a long time.
You can’t just teleport any more!
Zhang Yang instantly determined.
Hey!
The three treasures are fancy, but with rapid speed, they are cut again.
Zhang Yang raised his sword and at the same time, his eyebrows pricked his soul cone.
A spire pricks the gods’ knowledge and condenses like a thin thread, stabbing directly into the forehead of Sambo.
Flash speed but see Sambo head a twist stab soul cone directly.
Zhang Yang eyes instantly stare big-this will do?
At the same time, the bright light of Sanbao Dao has come to our eyes.
Zhang Yang can feel the tremors of Sanbao Dao, and its spirit is full of thirst for blood, which is a passion for killing.
Hasty Zhang Yang hands clenched hilt FuCang sword to pick a huge blue sword mans to meet.
When!
Zhang Yang’s body was almost thrown away by a heavy blow.
Sambo’s reason and tide wait for no man to seize the opportunity and step on his feet, and the whole person catapulted like a streamer.
People in Zhang Yang know that their strength and speed are worse than those of the three treasures in the period of deification, and they will be more and more weak if they fight one after another.
Do not hesitate to continue teleport.