Chapter 1384 The Heaven Destruction Formation

"Yes, disciple understands!" The disciple named Ji Ming nodded and said, "I will take care of a group of disciples while attacking, and count as many as I can protect!"

"En~" Zhu Chengye nodded, and the sword light around him began to flicker, it was the bright red color, "Clumsy~" With a wave of Zhu Chengye's hand, a small bright red sword flew out, the sword light was dazzling, The sword aura is overwhelming, and the mist near the left is forced out several feet at once, and even small hurricanes are rolled up and poured into the small sword. The sword light of the small sword gradually magnifies, and a round of red sun gradually Born from a small sword!

"Go!" But listening to Zhu Chengye urging the sword intent of the red sun, that round of red sun plunged into the blue flag gate, just like the rising sun in the sky! However, the brilliance of the rising sun is too dazzling, it can kill people!

"Om~" The red sun's sword intent approached the flag gate, and the blue above the flag gate gradually rippled, and when the red sun plunged into it, it was like a stone hitting the sky in the water, and the whole blue was lifted up, revealing the inside. A passage, and this passage still stays there after the red sun passes!

Zhu Chengye's figure flowed, although he never turned into a rainbow, it rushed into the passage like a stream of light following the red sun.

But inside the flag gate, there is a piece of blue sky, you can't tell up, down, left, and right, and it surrounds all the space!

There was a soft "click", which seemed to be very far away, but also very close, a white cloud flashed out of the blue, and De Xun of Taiqingzong was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in one hand, and a stick in the other. The flag and streamer showed his figure.

"The Dao of Heaven is insignificant, and there are many mysteries, and the mystery of the killing formation is endless. The talents of heaven and earth are upside down, and the mystery is full of right and wrong. Sword repairers have embarked on a road of no return. Mortals enter the battle and turn into ashes. I don't know which swordsman dares to come to me. Break through the formation!" De Xun chanted, and flicked the whisk, quite like a fairy!

"Hmph, Zhu Chengye, the master of swordsmanship!" Zhu Chengye let out a cold snort from his nose, disdainful of Dexun's style, and replied, his red sun sword intent was hanging in the air, shining with brilliance. Condensed into the slightest flame. Nearly all are illuminated.

"Are you De Xun of Emperor Taiqing?" Zhu Chengye asked again after finishing speaking.

"That's right, it's Pindao!" De Xun nodded slightly and said again. "Zhu Chengye. Since you know the poor way, it is also predestined. Now your line of sword cultivation has fallen into the heaven-destroying formation of my Taoist sect. Life and death are only between your thoughts. If you know the truth, you have imprisoned your true self now." Yuan, the more than ten thousand disciples of the Ming Sword Sect behind you can follow you to find a way to survive, otherwise if the banner of the poor Dao is rolled up and the war starts, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

"Hahaha~" Zhu Chengye laughed and pointed his hand, "Zhu has only heard of swordsmen who died standing up, but never heard of swordsmen who lay down and live. Your words seem to be what Zhu wanted. Tell your Taoist monks!"

Immediately, Zhu Chengye pointed his hand and said: "Look at the dozens of phantom sword disciples behind Zhu! You, a mid-Gold Core cultivator, are not even as good as Zhu's younger brother, and you dare to speak wildly, asking for Zhu's item!" Master? Even if Zhu has imprisoned Jianyuan now, how can you... how can you get close to Zhu?"

While speaking, more than ten thousand disciples of the Ming Sword Sect had already flown into the Qimen, each of them landed behind Zhu Chengye, and formed a formation under the command of a dozen Huanjian disciples.

"Hey~" De Xun was not affected by Zhu Chengye's heroic spirit at all, and he simply regarded the morale inspired by the disciples of Wanzhong Ming Jianzong as nothing, and said with a sneer, "My Taiqingzong treats people with compassion, but I don't want to kill more Your swordsman who cultivates the sword, you just said this, it’s up to you whether you listen to it or not! Poor Dao only needs to be worthy of his heart!”

"Fellow Daoist De Xun's kindness has been treated like a donkey's liver and lungs!" Another faint white cloud flashed not far from De Xun,

Huang Feng, who seldom showed up in the Taoist battle, was unwilling to be left behind. He showed his figure, looked at the group of swordsmen who looked like ants with a smile, and said, "These wild swordsmen don't understand my Daozong sword at all. The formation is very powerful, and they only want to use dozens of phantom swords to deal with my Golden Core cultivator. How did they know that I and other cultivators don't have to fight him with open swords and spears at all. For nothing!"

"De Xun of Taiqingzong, I will be famous as a sword cultivator!" Zhu Chengye's eyes flashed a stern look, and he said coldly, "Who are you, a shameless monk?"

"You..." Huang Feng was furious. No matter what he said, he was also a Jindan monk in the meeting hall. Although he couldn't take part in the rotation, he still had a prominent status. He didn't believe that Zhu Chengye didn't know his status. However, Zhu Chengye's sarcasm in such a way exposed the little bit of inferiority in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist De Xun, these sword cultivators are stubborn, why should I waste my time waiting? Just kill them all!" Huang Feng didn't dare to start the big formation like Ji Hong, but said respectfully to De Xun.

Murderous intent appeared on De Xun's face, too many disciples of Tai Qingzong were killed or injured in this battle, more than most of the battles in the classics that De Xun consulted when he left Tai Qing Zong! Moreover, the monks of Daozong have always been suppressed and beaten by the swordsmen. Today, it is easy to regain the disadvantage and take advantage of the formation. Whether it is the disciples of the three sects such as Taiqingzong, or De Xun and Huang Feng, there is no need to directly Facing the swordsmen of the phantom sword, why didn't he want to kill all these swordsmen who made him gnash his teeth with hatred?

Hearing what Huang Feng said, De Xun nodded slightly: "Since we are stubborn people, we can only stop killing by killing! Fellow Daoist Huang, let's launch a formation together to avenge fellow Daoist Li Chengxu of the Xianle School !"

"Okay, what Fellow Daoist De Xun said is exactly what I want!" Huang Feng opened his mouth, and the banner in his hand shook like De Xun.

I saw a faint breeze blowing, and the two white clouds were blown away. It seemed that there was no trace of fireworks, which was exactly the same as the passing clouds in the sky!

"Not good! This big formation..." Zhu Chengye's sword intent is the red sun. When he conceived his sword intent in his early years, he realized the changes in the weather of heaven and earth. Knowing that the power of this large formation must be extremely powerful.

"Disciples!" Zhu Chengye ordered without hesitation, "Formation and attack!"

"Yes!" More than ten thousand disciples agreed, and all the flying swords were released, and the sword energy was fierce, surging in the magic circle!

However, this formation is formed, how to attack? The whole world is like the sky, and there is no trace of monks at all, so you can't attack all around!

At this time, another gust of wind blows, like a light wisp, blowing through the hair of one swordsman, and by the time it reaches the second swordsman, the breeze has already become two wisps...but with the snap of a finger Suddenly, a hurricane was born among the swordsmen! The hurricane blew the sword suits of all the swordsmen, and the sword light that swayed like fireworks also swayed in the hurricane!

"Woo~" Finally, the hurricane rushed to the back of the swordsman, which is where the banner gate was!

With the sound, the scene at the flag gate began to distort, as if the taken out sky was swept by a hurricane, and then the surrounding sky was also involved. The blue sky was extremely distorted, and it looked very strange. Weird!

"This..." Zhu Chengye was a little at a loss. Although he is a swordsman of the third rank of the phantom sword, he can kill the monks of the late Jindan stage with a flying sword, but he really doesn't understand the magic circle. Facing the fluctuations in the sky, countless He really didn't know how to deal with the hurricane!

"Out~" Zhu Chengye gritted his teeth, the red sun sank into his forehead, the red sword light mixed with flames emanated from his body, and a red giant sword slowly protruded from his body! Zhu Chengye has turned into a sword, and he is ready to stop with static, to respond to all changes with the same!

The huge red sword flickered in mid-air, illuminating the distorted sky of hundreds of feet to the left, where the sword aura was pointing, it really showed a tendency to stagnate! Seeing this, the other dozens of swordsmen of the first and second grades of the phantom sword immediately activated the secret technique, but those who could transform the sword were no longer worth any price, and each released their giant swords. Several huge flying swords Standing under this turbulent sky, it is a mainstay style, and the point of the sword energy is almost to tear the distorted sky, and the flow of the scene is stagnant or hovering in several places!

However, just as the flying swords of the disciples of the Wanzhong Ming Sword Sect followed several giant swords, thinking that the situation was settled, the sky in the strong wind was suddenly torn apart, like a curtain, revealing the blue sky The real face behind!

"This..." This is the third time Zhu Chengye was surprised, because after the azure blue disappeared, the entire sky, no, it should be said that the entire space, including Jianxiu's feet, completely turned into pitch black. In the depths of the darkness, there are countless small and unusually small light spots. These light spots are faint and flickering, just like fireflies!

Although Zhu Chengye is a phantom swordsman, half of his toes have already stepped into the sword, but after all he doesn't have the understanding of heaven and earth like Daozong, and he doesn't have such a great opportunity to see such a starry sky formation like Xiao Hua! Naturally, he just felt a sense of desolation and vastness from the darkness, but he was stunned for a while!

This starry sky is so desolate, even the breeze in the sky just now was stingy, and an extremely dead and quiet feeling suddenly rose from the hearts of the thousands of swordsmen with sword lights flashing around them! It seems that there are only ants-like beings like them in this infinity!

"There..." Just when everyone was silent, a curious, even excited voice sounded. It was a pregnant swordsman pointing at his feet, and the star, which was shining like fireworks, swayed and flew.

"Oh, yes, yes! It looks like shooting stars in the night sky!" A pregnant female cultivator next to her narrowed her eyes like a crescent moon, and she almost closed her eyes to make a wish! (To be continued..)