Chapter 1386 Sword Cultivation Is in Danger

"Om... Om... Om..." In the distant sky, at the end of the starry sky, dozens of spheres vibrated again, pushed by 100,000 monks, and smashed towards Ming Jianzong disciples like a meteor shower.

Not only Ji Ming and other swordsmen of the first and second grades of the phantom sword were shocked, but Zhu Chengye, who turned into a sword, also secretly cried out in his heart. He knew in his heart that if he could catch another attack, he would no longer be able to sustain it. Live in the state of transformation.

"My life is over..." Zhu Chengye felt a little discouraged, he felt that he really couldn't face those dozens of balls that seemed to be able to destroy the world...

Not far from the Heaven Mie Formation is the Feng Mie Formation. At this time, a gloomy brilliance is revealed in the flag gate of the Feng Mie Formation. This flag gate is also more than ten thousand under the leadership of Xue Chong of the Mingyang Sword Sect. After the disciple rushed into the magic circle, it should have been closed tightly, and even the brilliance was exhausted, covering the banner gate with the thick fog around it. Only when all the swordsmen who broke the formation were killed, the banner gate could be revealed again!

Of course, if Xue Chong broke the Wind Extinguishing Formation, the blood-red lanterns on the banner pole in front of the flag gate would be extinguished. Not only would the flag gate be opened again, but the thick fog would also disappear.

However, this great array of destruction in all directions has just been restored, and the foundation is still damaged. Xiong Huasong has no way to make up for these flaws!

Fortunately, there are not too many flaws within the ten flag gates of the Great Formation of Destroyer in All Directions. Just look at the Formation of Destroyer Wind. A series of red-yellow hurricanes raged in the formation, and the hurricanes were like sharp knives. Not only cut Jianxiu's sword light, but also completely blew away the flying sword's sword energy, and the cold wind blowing into Jianxiu's body through the sword light also made them stiff. Didn't see any improvement either.

Xue Chong, like Zhu Chengye and Lu Ruochang, has already transformed his sword, and there are also several swordsmen of the first and second ranks of the Illusory Sword who have also transformed their swords! What's more, Xue Chong's giant sword turned into a cold moon-like sword glow, and the swords transformed by several swordsmen around him also had a hot sword glow like the sun. They also temporarily formed a simple sword formation in this magic circle, with swords of different attributes intertwined with each other, trying their best to resist the yellow wind that can slash bones and flesh!

Around Xue Chong and other monks, there was no scenery, only the chaos disturbed by countless wind tunnels, and the chaos was like sticky mud, sealing the entire formation. It seems that apart from these countless hurricanes, there is no more aura of heaven and earth!

"Woo~" was extremely slight, and there was a sound in a certain wind tunnel in the chaos, a faint yellow light was born at the bottom of the wind tunnel, and then the yellow light swirled violently, and a breeze at the bottom of the wind tunnel also produce.

This breeze turns around the edge of the wind tunnel. It became faster and stronger, and when it was blown out of the wind tunnel, a huge red-yellow wind blade had formed, like a huge wind vortex, blowing towards the ten thousand Mingyang Sword Sect! At the same time, the wind tunnel was also torn apart by the hurricane!

presumably.

The next hurricane must be stronger than this one!

Needless to say the next hurricane, this roaring hurricane fell, exactly what Xue Chong and others could not take care of. When the brilliance was shattered, Feijian's body quickly rusted, and it was broken into several pieces and thrown into the air in a short while! When the swordsmen were most frightened, the swordsman who lost the flying sword. Before they had time to spray out the natal sword, the yellow wind blew straight past their bodies! After all the sword suits were blown into pieces in the hurricane, strips of flesh and blood were torn off from their bodies very quickly!

Even before the two pregnant sword disciples screamed, all the flesh and blood were scraped off, leaving only a white bone!

"Buzzing..." It seemed that the whole world was shaken, in the middle of the sky. In the many wind tunnels, a faint yellow brilliance flashed almost simultaneously, and hundreds or thousands of wind threads gradually emerged in the wind tunnels, and there was a temporary silence in the entire battle at this time. But immediately, all the wind tunnels began to shake, and the place of chaos rolled again. Thousands of hurricanes tore through the wind tunnels and flew out again. The brilliance of the sword was concealed within the hurricane!

"My life is over..." Xue Chong saw that the hurricane had not yet arrived, and the connection between the huge sword he transformed and the surrounding swords had been cut off by the power of the hurricane, he sighed like Zhu Chengye... …

The yellow wind in the Feng Mie Formation is so wonderful that Xue Chong's heart is ashamed, and he feels that what he is facing is the most powerful magic circle in the Ten Directions Annihilation Formation! However, he didn't know that just opposite the Wind Mie Formation, behind the blood-colored flag gate, in a sea of ​​blood like a vast ocean, Tian Simu of the Yanzhu Sword Sect was even more ashen-colored, looking at it in disbelief. At that moment, the blood red poured from all sides of the world!

That's right, Tian Simu rushed into the strange blood-red thick fog with several phantom sword disciples or tens of thousands of bright sword and pregnant sword disciples. He wanted to find out the truth and see what kind of magic circle it was. What kind of cracking method can be found in the name of the magic circle.

It's a pity that these swordsmen have just rushed into the magic circle, and they haven't seen the faces of the monks. They only felt a burst of bright red brilliance flashing from the sky, and then the ears were filled with the sound of waves, and immediately, it was like a legend The red water flow in the Nether Blood Sea surrounded thousands of swordsmen overwhelmingly!

"Set up the formation, set up the formation..." a disciple of the first rank of Huanjian next to Tian Simu shouted almost without thinking, gathering the panic of more than ten thousand swordsmen, each of them hastily urged the flying swords under their feet, and spread them into numbers Ten simple sword formations. Under the urging of Jianyuan, the sword energy rushed out of the flying sword, and the sword light pierced towards the sea of ​​blood like thousands of colorful horses!

"Sisisi~" Countless ear-piercing melting sounds came, as if thousands of flames were being extinguished by ice water. The sword energy rushing into the sea of ​​blood could only set off a whirlpool, and the sword light was even more extinguished by the sea of ​​blood. It's completely corroded!

"Wow~" There was a sound of water, and a wave of blood several feet in size turned up, like a big hand, slapping the sword array formed by more than a dozen pregnant swordsmen!

The complexions of these dozens of swordsmen changed drastically, and the true energy in their bodies was desperately activated, and the sword light was faintly shining! However, this burning is only for an instant, like the brilliance of a remnant candle in the dark wind, there is a chaotic sound of "Zi la la", the blood wave is photographed, and the thin sword light is eroded by traces of blood red at an extremely fast speed. The flying sword was even stained with blood, circles and spots of corrosion were born on the flying sword.

"Ah~" As if being burned by a raging fire, the spirits of dozens of swordsmen were severely damaged! I couldn't help but screamed, but this was just the beginning. After the blood splashed on the flying sword, it seemed to have a sense of wisdom, and splashed on these swordsmen, but seeing the sword light around these swordsmen slightly A flicker, and it was eroded by the blood again! Far easier than destroying the flying sword!

When the sword light of the swordsman faded away, the swordsmen had to urge the sword element again, with the extremely slight sound of "swipe~", the blood immediately turned into blood threads again, rushing into the flesh of these swordsmen. Inside……

"Help..." Many swordsmen were in unbearable pain, and couldn't help shouting. Before the screams fell, pieces of tiny flesh and blood fell off from the bodies of these swordsmen, and as the flesh and blood disappeared, the bloodshot eyes disappeared. Like a spider web weaving on Jianxiu's body, it spread again very quickly! As a result... these swordsmen fell into the air with scars all over their bodies, and what greeted them... was still an endless sea of ​​blood!

"Shameless monk..." After Tian Simu was shocked, he was also furious, knowing that the monks guarding the magic circle would not meet him, so he roared, and the sword light all over his body flew wildly, like a silvery white sword shining through the moonlight Coming out of the body, although it was stained blood red in the sea of ​​blood, the crystal clearness in the sword is still clearly visible!

"Keng~" There was a blood-red sword cry, and the silver sword brilliance gradually enlarged, wrapping Tian Simu up, and a huge flying sword was born in the sea of ​​blood! Tian Simu also had to turn into a sword!

"Disciples come to assist Master!" Several swordsmen of the second rank of the Illusory Sword shouted, and they were also trying to strengthen their swords, standing on the left and right of Tian Simu's giant sword...

"Keng~~~~~~~~~~" There was a sound of sword cries one after another, and the flying swords resisting the blood sea all made the sound of sword cries, and with the sound of sword cries, all the flying swords were swords Guang Dasheng, and all the flying swords trembled with the trembling of the giant sword transformed by Tian Simu. It was originally the dozens of pregnant swordsmen who would fall after the fall of the dozens of pregnant swordsmen. At this time, he was temporarily protected by the powerful Jianhua, keeping the bloodshots and others out of the sword energy!

"Let's look at the skill of this sword!" Tian Simu's golden sound came from the giant sword, and the sword shadow swung slowly, and the whole giant sword drove the flying swords transformed by several second-rank disciples of the Illusory Sword. There are also thousands of disciples' flying swords slashing towards the sea of ​​blood!

"Boom~" The gigantic sword really split into the sea of ​​blood like a broken water, splashing the sea of ​​blood into blood waves hundreds of feet high, and the sword force of the giant sword was endless, and it slashed deeply to the bottom of the sea of ​​blood!

Seeing the turbulent sea of ​​blood, under the brilliance of the giant sword, a gap tens of feet deep and tens of feet wide was opened. At the bottom of the gap, there was a blood-red brilliance. Under the brilliance, but see Xunyan taught Gao Wei and Mo Sangshan Qingzhisi each held a banner pole, with a trace of astonishment on their faces, looking at the giant sword that was slashing above the brilliance!

"Hey, I didn't expect that the little-known Yanzhu Sword Sect actually has such powerful swordsmanship!" Gao Wei, who had lost many Jindan disciples in the hands of the swordsmen, twitched his mouth after being stunned. With a cold smile, he turned his head to look at Qing Zhicai and said, "I'll be motivating at the same time..." Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)