These small swords were the sword energy used by Shen Luo to activate the Dragon Pattern Sword, and the purpose of their transformation was to achieve a quick victory.
God knows how many Qing Lei Zi the opponent has in his hands, so Shen Luo has no choice but to resolve the battle quickly without giving the opponent any room to use the Qing Lei Zi.
And while he activated the dragon pattern sword to attack Qi Ling, he also used the best short sword spiritual weapon to attack the opponent.
The top-quality short sword weapon was like lightning that suddenly appeared in the dark night. With lightning speed, it pierced the sky and passed between the lightning and flint, and struck directly at Qi Ling behind him.
Qi Ling couldn't help but be horrified when he saw several small swords passing through the lightning explosion zone, and the densely packed Qi Zhi flying towards them. He quickly took down the storage bag on his waist and took out two spiritual weapons.
He raised one hand and knocked out a spiritual weapon in his hand. The spiritual weapon that escaped his hand instantly grew in size and turned into a yellow wall of light as hard as iron.
The remaining hand holds a small tower with nine floors, which is exquisitely sized and exuding red and blue glow.
The small tower was suspended in his palm, glowing with red and blue aura, and the tightly closed doors on each floor of the small tower suddenly opened.
Then the small tower with flashing auras began to spin rapidly, shooting out several rays of aura from the small door and shooting towards the sudden swarm of small swords.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of the aura and the small swords colliding and exploding continued to sound. The aura emitted by the small tower only weakened the offensive of many small swords, but did not completely destroy their sword bodies.
At this time, a short sword weapon suddenly appeared in the small sword, glowing with spiritual light. The appearance of this short sword weapon was extremely conspicuous.
The spiritual light flowed from the blade, and it flew quickly past the small sword, suppressing the spiritual light from the opposite side. Like a flying bird flying at high speed in a storm that was not afraid of the waves, it hit the yellow light wall of Qi Ling like a broken bamboo.
"clang!"
A crisp sound appeared, and the top-quality short sword weapon cut through the light wall in front of him like a knife cutting tofu, and violently attacked Qi Ling from behind.
"How can this be!"
Seeing that his defensive weapon was destroyed, Qi Ling exclaimed in surprise and lost his mind.
Seeing that the short sword weapon was about to stab him, Qi Ling immediately knocked out the small tower he was holding.
The small tower and the short sword spiritual weapon collided together. Since the two were extremely top-level spiritual weapons, they were entangled for a while and became stalemate with each other.
However, this situation only lasted for a few breaths. Without the small tower's spiritual light blocking the many small swords, they followed closely behind the short sword spiritual weapon and hit the small tower in unison.
The small tower was attacked by a combination of daggers and small swords, and soon became unable to withstand it. The spiritual light emitted from the tower was rapidly weakening, and even the small tower itself showed signs of collapse and fragmentation.
Seeing this scene, Qi Ling was horrified. He immediately pinched the magic formula and shot out a series of spiritual lights that penetrated into the small tower, maintaining the small tower to prevent it from collapsing.
Despite this, it was a drop in the bucket and he couldn't resist it for long. Suddenly he thought of something.
Gritting his teeth, a look of determination flashed across his face, and he took out a high-level talisman, a small moving talisman, from his storage bag.
This talisman is his trump card. He will not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.
But he couldn't use it now. The opponent's spiritual weapon was too powerful and he couldn't deal with it at all, so it was better to leave quickly to save his life.
And there is a saying that goes well, the green hills left behind are not afraid of not having firewood, as long as he can leave safely and rely on the many spiritual objects in the storage bag in his hand.
He will definitely be able to achieve the golden elixir. By that time, fellow Daoist Jiang and Li Daoyou, even if people from Tianyuan Tower come, I am afraid they will have to weigh themselves when facing the golden elixir.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the spiritual weapon in front of him with some distress, stretched out his hand and aimed at it to destroy the spiritual weapon, delaying time for him to leave.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
Without the spiritual weapon he was supporting, the spiritual light weakened in an instant and made a low sound. This was a phenomenon in which the spiritual weapon was about to self-destruct.
"Hey, just stay here and have fun!"
Qi Ling glanced at Shen Luo subconsciously and said with a wicked smile.
As soon as he finished saying this, his expression became sluggish and he murmured in his mouth.
Then, his eyes darkened and he fell unconscious, Tongmi fell down from the flying spiritual weapon.
"Whoosh!"
A small sword slowly flew towards Shen Luo from where Qi Ling was standing just now, and landed in his hand.
It turned out that when he saw the short sword spiritual weapon and was in a stalemate with the opponent's small tower spiritual weapon, he secretly used the best small sword spiritual weapon to sneak into his rear from the sea water below to launch a sneak attack.
Just when Shen Luo killed Qi Ling and recalled the small sword spirit weapon into his hand, a woman's scream suddenly came to his ears.
Hearing the sound of the sound, he looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw several fist-sized, bloody holes on the body of the beautiful woman who sold him the magic circle.
The beautiful woman Mengling looked miserable and embarrassed at the moment. As a monk in the fake alchemy realm, she was not good at fighting with others.
After all, she is a formation mage and is good at studying formations. Naturally, she is not as good as others in terms of fighting skills.
"Bitch! Let's see how long you can last."
Song Jing looked at the beautiful woman and said sternly without noticing the situation on Shen Luo's side.
With a sharp shout, he used the magic formula to display his magical power, aiming to kill the beautiful woman with one blow.
Seeing this, Shen Luo would not let him get what he wanted. He waved his dragon pattern sword and the best small sword and spiritual weapon together with a wave of his hand, and the two flying swords went straight to the direction of Song Jing.
At that moment, just when Song Jing was about to finish casting the spell and attack, Shen Luo's two flying swords finally rushed over.
One sword stabbed him in the back, and the other cut off his head. Song Jing was hit by two flying swords at the same time, and it was said that he could not die anymore.
In front of the beautiful woman Meng Ling, Song Jing was hit by a flying sword, and the heads on both shoulders were chopped off. Surprise was in her beautiful eyes, and she kept blinking.
Then he set his eyes on Shen Luo and looked at Shen Luo gratefully.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Jiang, for saving me..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly started coughing violently, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Her whole body was swaying, like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
Seeing this situation, Shen Luo was about to step forward to check the situation when he saw the beautiful woman stumble, fall from the sky and land in the sea.
"He actually died..."
Shen Luo came to the sea, looked at the beautiful woman floating on the sea with a complicated expression, and shook his head with some regret.
Although this beautiful woman has no friendship with him, he bought the magic circle from her and learned how to manipulate the Universe Formation from her.
