"Shut up!" Li Zongbao poked the fairy whip in his hand, and shouted, "We are Daoist cultivators, even if we fall into the sword formation of sword cultivators, we must remain calm. How can we be so loud?"
"Brother Li" Hearing Li Zongbao yelling, everyone turned their heads, and they were overjoyed to see Li Zongbao who killed Qin Jian!
"Don't panic, just guard the formation! Even if there is a sword formation, there will be a Jindan master breaking the formation!" Li Zongbao said calmly, "The previous Yin-Yang sword formation is already so powerful, you are still safe and sound Escape from the sky, and there is a sword formation, what can we do? At this time, you are so chaotic, even if the teachers break the formation, you will have no chance to escape!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Li said exactly what he said!" Some old men in the late stage of foundation establishment shouted after hearing this, urging the broken monks to rest their formation!
In fact, everyone understands the truth. Li Zongbao¡¯s words can also be said by these old people in the late stage of foundation establishment. Unfortunately, few people will listen to them. What the ten elders in the late stage of Foundation Establishment said was effective! The steady momentum slowly spread from here, and the sound of the ground shaking in the distance disappeared from the previous fear.
"You wait to advance in an orderly manner! When encountering an attack from a sword cultivator, you can attack with a magic formation. Don't be a hero, fight your sword energy alone!" Li Zongbao warned again, "A certain family will go to the edge of the formation with Master Jindan , See if you can find any flaws!"
"Thank you, senior brother Li, for breaking the formation!" All the monks shouted, no matter what sect they were in.
"Well, you wait to protect yourself!" Li Zongbao nodded slightly, winked at Mingyue, and the two speeded up again.
Mingyue saw that Li Zongbao commanded well and was calm and unhurried. He was able to stabilize the morale of the army better than himself, a Golden Core cultivator, and she was secretly happy for Fairy Hongxia.
It's a pity that in Mingyue's eyes, Fairy Hongxia's performance doesn't seem to be as she imagined
As Mingyue and the others flew, they encountered more and more disciples. Most of these disciples stopped in mid-air respectfully, but there were still some disciples who glanced at the three of them, but there was no movement on their faces. In this critical moment, all they can rely on is themselves, such as golden pills, teachers, and so many useless clouds. Mingyue and others don't care, everyone has a mirror in their hearts in a crisis, and life is the most important thing. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator can't protect low-level disciples, why should they respect you?
Xiang Ming and the others flew really fast, and at this time they had reached the edge of the previous Yin-Yang sword formation!
The tragedy here is even worse. After all, it is the place where the Yin-Yang sword light was born. Those Taoist disciples, whether they were building foundations or refining Qi, had previously attacked the sword formation like moths to a flame. In the sword formation, it doesn't matter who can occupy the innate advantage. Whichever side has more people and which side has strong strength will win!
There should be tens of thousands of monks directly facing the edge of the Yin-Yang sword formation, and their attack range is also hundreds of feet, and the degree of this attack is also extremely intensive! It's a pity, but this Yin-Yang sword formation is made up of tens of thousands of sword cultivators and Yin-Yang sword weapons, and Lu Ruochang has long considered the method of Taoist monks breaking the formation. The magic formation formed by tens of thousands of monks is simple, how can they break through the sword formation? Just before Heng Ming's arrival, before Xiang Ming and the others broke through the formation, the attacks of tens of thousands of monks were simply scratching their itch, and were of no avail. Even when the green and red sword lights were rampant several times, many monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment had no time to dodge and were killed by the sword lights!
Although all the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment were attacked and killed, the monks who faced the sword light had no way out. They could only bite the bullet and fight on the corpses of their fellow disciples!
Therefore, there are many more high-level foundation-building disciples who fell here than in the big formation!
"Alas~" Xiang Ming sighed, and glanced at De Xun and Xiong Huasong, their expressions were also ugly!
De Xun waved the whisk in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Hang Ming and others have already left, let's hurry there too, if nothing happens"
It was just that De Xun had just said this, and a few miles away, there was another "rumbling" sound. This sound was like a drum beating, and it was like a tsunami. The uproar of words was born from the hearts of everyone!
Xiong Huasong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, and said coldly: "Lu Ruochang! Sure enough, he is my opponent. Besides this Yin-Yang sword formation there are other sword formations!"
"Let's go! The old man wants to see how many disciples this sword cultivator has, and he has set up such a large formation!" De Xun raised his eyebrows, and said very energetically, some of the previous frustrations have long since disappeared.
Xiang Ming also came to his senses, turned his head to look at the Golden Core cultivators around him, and the tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment disciples flying around him around him, and laughed loudly: "Not bad! ?Do it twice! Lu Ruochang actually surrounded two layers of sword formations, how many disciples can she have? This second big formation I'm afraid it's a bit of a bluff! "
Sure enough, when everyone listened carefully, although the vibration and sound seemed to be coming from all directions, if they noticed carefully, they could hear it. Most of the sound came from the west, and the east, north and south were small. So much, that the sound even spread toward three sides!
"Hahaha~ Daozong's son, I have been waiting for you here for a long time!" A sound like rolling thunder came from the sky in the distance, and at the same time, a body like an iron tower loomed in the sky! I don't know if it's because of this person's advanced cultivation or because of the sword array, but that person gives people the impression of being extremely tall and mighty.
"Hmph~ Wuzhi Sword Cultivator!" Not far below the man, a cold voice sounded, and then a golden light flew out from the source of the voice, and a long and thin rope, about ten feet high, flew into the sky , rushing towards that person like a dragon!
"This is the spirit-binding lock of Liu Xinwu, Fellow Daoist Liu!" Xiang Ming was very familiar with Liu Xinwu of Shang Huazong, and he hurriedly said when he saw the golden light of the magic weapon.
While everyone was urging their bodies, they were eagerly looking at the sky to see how the swordsman would respond!
But seeing that the binding spirit lock seemed to have spirituality, it went up against the wind, but it flew in front of the tall swordsman in the blink of an eye!
"Oh, ah~" the swordsman exclaimed, and his vague figure was revealed. He was a strong man whose whole body was pitch black, like black charcoal! And following the swordsman's exclamation, his figure actually staggered a little, as if his feet were slippery, and he was almost entangled by the spirit-binding lock all of a sudden, as if he couldn't avoid it!
"Hahaha~" Seeing this, several young disciples in the early stage of foundation establishment couldn't help laughing, and one disciple also said: "Such a clumsy swordsman"
However, before the disciple finished speaking, he saw a strong black sword light flickering all over the swordsman. The sword light also wiped out the spirit-binding lock at once. At the same time, the black sword light flashed rapidly all over the swordsman. and spin!
"Not good!" Seeing this, Liu Xinwu knew that he had fallen into the swordsman's trick to lure the enemy, and at the same time secretly thought that it was not good, he hurriedly pulled the magic formula to take back the spirit binding lock!
However, there seemed to be an unspeakable suction on the swordsman. No matter how Liu Xinwu activated his mana, the Spirit Binding Lock could not break free from the shackles of the black sword light!
With a loud "Boom~", the black sword light around the swordsman suddenly rose, like the black thorns of a hedgehog, and Liu Xinwu immediately lost contact with the binding lock!
"Papapa~" There was a series of crisp sounds, although the sound was not loud, but it was so clear in the high sky, several golden lights flew out from the black sword light, and the golden light flickered slightly and gradually disappeared. Liu Xinwu, with a blush on his face, looked at the binding spirit lock that had been cut into several sections with regretful eyes!
"Hahaha, Daozong's methodis nothing more than that! Lu Jianyou is really worrying too much!" The dark swordsman raised his head and smiled, "If it is according to what I want, why do you have to set up a big formation in this sword mound? Just enter the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation!"
"Second!" At this moment, a voice sounded not far from the pitch-black man, and then a cloud of blue sword light flashed, revealing an extremely thin swordsman who looked like a bamboo pole wearing a blue sword suit Out of shape, "Lv Jianyou is very wise, how can you measure it? You just defeated a monk in the middle stage of Jindan, why are you so arrogant? Don't throw me a person from the Three Swords School here!"
"Yes, I know I was wrong!" Although the pitch-black man lowered his head in panic, it was obvious that he didn't think so, and even arrogantly blinked at the Golden Core cultivators!
"Si~" Heng Ming and the others were terrified of being killed by the blue and red sword light just now, and when they saw the swordsman's blue sword suit, they couldn't help but gasp.
"This sword is the Green Sword of Three Swords!" The tall and thin swordsman lowered his head slightly, looking at Heng Ming and the others, his face showed no expression at all, like a piece of wood.
"I am Tianming of the Three Swords Gate!" the pitch-black man shouted loudly, and his voice was much louder than that of Qingjian.
"Bi Shun, the three swordsmen of this sword!" Another voice sounded soft, like a female swordsman. But when everyone looked to the left of the green sword, where a mass of yellow and red sword lights flashed, what appeared was a fat male swordsman with a big belly exposed!
It's just that this white fat man has a protruding forehead, thin eyebrows, small eyes and fair skin, he really looks like a female cultivator!
"Congratulations to fellow Daoists of Daozong for breaking out of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, and welcome to the Split Blade Five Elements Sword Formation!" Qing Jian said lightly, with some sarcasm in his tone, "This sword has long been waiting for you again, Unexpectedly, the Yin-Yang Sword Formation was breached at this time! The Yin-Yang Sword Formation was only set up jointly by Kun Jianmen and Taihe Jianzong, and you spent so much time waiting, um, and lost so many disciples , It was beyond Benjian's expectation!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??It's just that Kun Jianmen and Taihe Jianzong jointly deployed it. You spent so much time waiting, um, and lost so many disciples, which is really beyond my expectation! "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com