Chapter 1417 Breaking the Yin-Yang Sword Formation

Neither of the two Golden Core cultivators who possessed the protective talisman could escape from the yin-yang sword light, let alone those Golden Core cultivators who did not have the talisman and could not hide under the Innate True Water. , the two Golden Core cultivators had been split in half long ago, and their corpses fell into the air!

Fortunately, there are not many Yin-Yang sword lights that can be dispatched by Linglong Lantern, and the remaining Jindan and Foundation-Building disciples who were not attacked by the Yin-Yang sword light scattered and fled in fright!

"Woo~" Just as everyone was dodging, the Yin-Yang sword light in the hands of Xiang Ming, De Xun, and Xiong Huasong let out a wailing sound and gradually collapsed!

"I'll wait together!" Seeing this, De Xun ignored the mid-air, and as the brilliance of the exquisite lamp receded, the three sword cultivators who had gradually shown their stature shouted loudly, and the three of them grabbed the talismans at the same time. Two sword pillars!

As if the three big hands really grabbed two long flying swords, the blue-red sword pillar, which was only as thick as the mouth of a bowl, swayed from side to side in the three big hands, and it looked like it was collapsing!

The brilliance of the Linglong Lantern was cold and silent, and Meng Changshou showed his figure. His face was pale, and his body kept shaking slightly, which was out of his control at all! On his left and right, Xiujie and Yang Jiuding had a dark red brilliance on one face and a dark blue brilliance on the other, both of them looked abnormal.

"The situation doesn't seem to be good!" Li Ying didn't make a move, but flew to Meng Changshou's left to protect the dharma, and said in a low voice at this time, "I'm afraid my Yin-Yang sword array can't..."

Just as Li Ying finished speaking, there was another faint loud noise in the distance. The four of them raised their heads just as they saw that the blue-red sword light soaring into the sky in the distance had disappeared by a gap. It should be Heng Ming and others. People defeated the enemy on the edge of the Yin-Yang sword formation!

"That's all!" Yang Jiuding sighed. "The magic talisman of the Daoist cultivator is too powerful, comparable to the blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator. I have already expected it before setting up the formation!"

"The three sword friends have contributed a lot to my sword domain!" Li Ying nodded and said, "We have killed tens of thousands of monks in this formation, we are proud of it!"

"Let's go!" Meng Changshou looked at the sword pillar that had been shaken by De Xun and others, and said, "The Yin-Yang sword weapon has been controlled by Yuanying's hand, but the eyes of the Yin-Yang sword array will be broken in a long time!"

"How can there be such an easy thing!!!" Xiujie sneered, opened his mouth, and the natal sword rushed out!

"Swordsman Xiujie!" Yang Jiuding was shocked. "This sword is lost. I am afraid that your cultivation will fall into the first rank of the phantom sword!"

"So what about first-grade Illusory Sword?" Xiujie said coldly, "Even if I fall into the realm of Bright Sword, I am willing!"

"Okay!" Yang Jiuding clapped his palms and opened his mouth. A small scarlet sword flew out. Following Xiujie, I Zhanqing's small sword rushed into the blue-red sword pillar one after the other! It is different from before. Xiujie's small blue sword fell into the red sword pillar, and Yang Jiuding's red sword fell into the blue sword pillar!

"Boom~" The two small swords made a bursting sound as soon as they entered the sword pillar, and Xiujie and Yang Jiuding's bodies softened. Almost collapsed in mid-air.

Meng Changshou and Li Ying didn't dare to be negligent, they stretched out their hands to support them, and ignored the group of monks rushing to the sky!

Let's say that the sword pillar burst from the place where the two small swords entered, and began to collapse, one section after another, even the hands of De Xun and others' Yuanying couldn't stop it, couldn't imprison it! With the fall of the sword pillar, the blue and red sword light around the Yin-Yang sword formation also began to collapse, lowering along with the sword pillar!

"Oops, flash!" Seeing this, Xiang Ming yelled immediately, and the Nascent Soul's hand stretched out, covering an area around ten feet away, and De Xun, Xiong Huasong and others also understood that several Nascent Soul's hands They all flew out, covering the space of about tens of feet, protecting Fairy Hongxia and others, and even those Golden Cores and Foundation Establishment cultivators who fled hurriedly flew back again!

But in the blink of an eye, the sword pillar completely collapsed and fell into Zhulongpo!

Immediately afterwards, the entire Zhulongpo shook violently, even more vibrated than when Jianguang appeared before! Seeing thousands of messy bluish-red sword lights flying out from the ground,

Around the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, the blue-red flying swords that also disappeared just now flew out, like a tidal wave hitting the shore towards the entire Yin-Yang Sword Formation within a range of tens of miles...

"Ah... ah..." There were endless screams, almost like a cleansing, monks below the middle stage of foundation establishment could not resist the last wave of yin and yang sword light alone, and thousands of monks fell!

After the sound of screams fell, the frightening blue-red sword light that was tens of miles away was completely gone!

"This... the Yin-Yang sword formation was probably broken by our joint efforts, right?" Xiang Ming, De Xun and others took the hand of Yuanying away. Under their protection, the dozens of people accompanying them did not suffer any damage.

"Even if it is broken! We will suffer heavy losses!" Xiong Huasong's face was gloomy, and he knew in his heart that there were very few low-level monks who could survive in this Yin-Yang sword formation! Jianxiu set up the Yin-Yang sword formation with the intention of killing all the monks!

"Hurry up and meet Fellow Daoist Heng Ming and the others!" Xiang Ming ordered his disciples to collect the corpses of Ji Hong and the others, and with a wave of his hand, he led them to the edge of the Yin-Yang sword formation.

Although it was only a few miles away, the tragic scene along the way was really unbearable. Not only the blood in the mouth and nose was soaring, but also the blood stains everywhere, and the stumps and broken arms made people feel that this is not the world. !

In the past few years of Daoxiu's war, no other large formation has been as tragic as this one!

"Alas~" Fairy Hongxia was wounded by the yin and yang sword light, and her body was also injured. She flew a little slower, and was almost at the end. Seeing this scene, she sighed, "We are waiting for the Daoist cultivator!" There are too many casualties, and that hateful swordsman has never even seen a single corpse!"

Mingyue and Li Zongbao didn't fly far away, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding by the side.

Mingyue was somewhat puzzled by Li Zongbao's hospitality, and had never seen the connection between Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia before, but thinking about Li Zongbao's prestige in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation, and Fairy Hongxia's beauty, she was naturally somewhat enlightened, with a smile on her lips Yu Yu replied: "Sword cultivators are hiding behind the sword formation. Even if they are attacked and killed by us, their corpses will never be exposed in the sword formation! Besides, the sword formation not only depends on strength, but also depends on their strength." It depends on the way of luck. Among other things, if it is not for the innate true water of nephew Hongxia, Lao Shen, nephew Zongbao and others are afraid that they will also perish!"

Fairy Hongxia's expression was gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "Master Mingyue said that the disciples naturally know. Although the disciples are a little disgusted with this battle, but seeing the sorrow and sorrow everywhere, they can't help but feel hatred for the sword cultivator! I wish I could wipe them all out with one blow! I also wish I could Seeing the corpses of sword cultivators scattered all over the place...then the resentment in the disciple's heart was extinguished!"

Li Zongbao still looked indifferent, looking straight at him, and did not participate in the conversation between the two. Mingyue glanced at Li Zongbao and said in a low voice: "Nephew Zongbao, you have a great reputation in this battle, and you have killed countless sword cultivators, but do you have this idea?"

"Uncle good teacher knows!" Li Zongbao replied calmly, "Under the avenue are all ants, and in the war are all wronged souls! If I don't kill the sword cultivator, the sword cultivator will kill me, no one else! "

"Thank you, senior brother Li!" Fairy Hongxia understood Li Zongbao's words and said in a low voice.

Mingyue thinks this is a good opportunity, and wants Li Zongbao to talk more with Fairy Hongxia, but Fairy Hongxia doesn't say much after saying "thank you", and Li Zongbao's expression is even colder, and she feels embarrassed.

Just don't allow her to think about the unknown, Mingyue frowned slightly and said: "The sword array is full of the remains of my Taoist monks, why don't the surviving disciples be buried? Now the sword array has been broken even if tens of thousands My sword cultivator dare not directly face my hundreds of thousands of monks, right?"

"Uncle Mingyue!" Li Zongbao glanced at the tenderness on Mingyue's face, and explained, "According to my disciple's master's thinking, there must be more than one layer in this large formation, and collecting the corpses at this time may leave behind the formation of sword cultivators." It's better to be generous than to go all out!"

"What? And the sword array?" Mingyue was obviously not as far behind as Heng Ming and the others were thinking, so she lost her voice.

Li Zongbao smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was no change in his face, and he replied: "Everything is conjecture, and now... it's time to reveal the answer!"

Mingyue looked at the front with some doubts. They came back from Zhulongpo. Although their flying speed was not slow, they were still inferior to those disciples who had been advancing towards the west of the sword formation. After the Yin-Yang sword formation was broken, they were like a tide They rushed out of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, and they had long since disappeared!

"The Yin-Yang Sword Formation is already so powerful! Sword cultivator...what else can I do?" Fairy Hongxia also showed a trace of fear on her face.

If it was someone else, even Mingyue, Li Zongbao might not have answered these words! But Fairy Hongxia is not only Cai Zhuoxia's sister, but also Xiao Hua's lover, Li Zongbao had to answer, "Xuan Tianzong's Master Xiong Hua Song Xiong can lay down a great array of destruction in all directions, and the magic in it is far more than that of a certain family. What do you think! Surely Lu Ruochang, a sword cultivator, might not lose to Uncle Xiong, right?"

For a while, everyone was silent. Lu Ruochang led tens of thousands of swordsmen to destroy the Jin Mie formation, which had already changed everyone's impression of the barbarian sword cultivator. People underestimate sword repair.

At this moment, the sound of "Boom~" reappeared, still coming from all directions, advancing in the direction of Zhulongpo!

"Sure enough~" No one said anything, but these words sounded in their hearts at the same time, and everyone's faces changed color!

"Let's go!" Mingyue put her hand on Fairy Hongxia's arm and said, "Don't use your mana, I will take you for a ride!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Fairy Hongxia thanked her, and the three of them sped up their speed and flew to the west.

"Run away..." The three of them flew for a while, and in front of them they encountered a group of monks who were fleeing in a hurry. Everyone was panicked. When they fled, they had already lost their formation, and even a few monks were still shouting.

(To be continued..)