Chapter 1384 Heavenly Destruction Array
"Yes, disciple understands!" The disciple named Ji Ming nodded, "While I am attacking, I will also take care of all the disciples. I can count as many as I can protect!"
"Hmm~" Zhu Chengye nodded, and the sword light around him began to flash, it was that bright red color, "Clumsy~" As Zhu Chengye waved his hand, a bright red sword flew out, the sword light was dazzling, The sword energy was so powerful that the nearby fog was forced out for several feet. Even small hurricanes rolled up and poured into the small sword. The sword light of the small sword gradually magnified, and a red sun gradually Born from the place of the little sword!
"Go!" But when Zhu Chengye activated the red sun sword intention, the red sun fell into the blue flag gate, just like the rising sun in the sky! However, the brilliance of this rising sun is too dazzling and can kill people!
"Buzz~" The sword intent of the red sun approached the flag gate, and the blue above the flag gate gradually rippled. When the red sun plunged into it, it was like a stone hitting the sky from the water. The entire blue was lifted up, revealing what was inside. A passage, and this passage still stays there after the red sun!
Zhu Chengye's figure was flowing. Although it never turned into a rainbow, it was like a stream of light rushing into the passage with the red sun.
But inside the flag gate, there was a blue sky that could not tell the difference between up, down, left and right, surrounding all the space!
There was a soft "click" sound, which seemed to be very far away, but also seemed to be very close. A white cloud flashed out in the blue. Dexun of Taiqing Sect was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in one hand and a whisk in the other. The flags and flags revealed their figure.
"The way of heaven is vague and full of mysteries, and the killing formation is endless. The talents of heaven and earth are reversed, and the mysteries are full of right and wrong. Sword cultivators embark on the road of no return, and mortals turn into ashes when they enter the formation. I don't know which swordsman dares to come to my heavenly destruction. "Break the formation!" Desun chanted and flicked the whisk, quite like a fairy!
"Hmph, Zhu Chengye, my sword master!" Zhu Chengye snorted coldly from his nose, disdainful of De Xun's style. He replied, his red sun sword intention was hanging in the air, its brilliance flashing, condensing into strands of flames, illuminating the surrounding area.
"Are you Dexun of Taiqing Sect?" Zhu Chengye asked again after finishing speaking.
"Yes, it's Pindao!" Desun nodded slightly. Then he said, "Zhu Chengye, since you know the poor Taoist, you are destined, and now your sword cultivator lineage has fallen into the Heavenly Destruction Formation of our Taoist Sect. Life and death are only between your thoughts. If you know what you want, you can imprison me now. If you lose your own true energy, the more than ten thousand disciples of Mingjian Sect behind you can still have a way of survival, otherwise if Pindao rolls up the flag and the war starts, it will be too late for you to regret it! "
"Hahaha~" Zhu Chengye laughed and pointed his hand. "Zhu Mou has only heard of swordsmen who die standing up, but never heard of swordsmen who live lying down. It seems that these words of yours are what Zhu Mou wants to say to the monks of your Dao Sect!"
Immediately, Zhu Chengye pointed his hand and said: "Look at the dozens of Fantasy Sword disciples behind Zhu! You, a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, are not even as good as Zhu's junior brother.
Do you still dare to utter wild words and demand Zhu’s head? Even if Zhu has imprisoned Jianyuan now, how can you... how can you get even half a foot closer to Zhu? "
While he was talking, more than ten thousand disciples of Mingjian Sect had already flown into the flag gate. They each fell behind Zhu Chengye and formed a formation under the command of a dozen Fantasy Sword disciples.
"Hehe~" Dexun was not affected by Zhu Chengye's heroic spirit at all. He simply regarded the inspired morale of the Mingjian Sect disciples as nothing. He sneered and said, "Our Taiqing Sect treats others with compassion, but we just don't want to kill more." You sword master, it’s up to you to listen or not! You just have to live up to your heart!”
"The good intentions of fellow Daoist Dexun are being treated like a donkey's liver and lungs!" Another piece of light white cloud flashed out not far away from Dexun. Huang Feng, a member of the Alien Beast Sect who rarely appeared in the Daoist battle, was not to be outdone. He stood up and looked at the ant-like swordsmen with a smile. Said, "These barbaric sword cultivators don't understand the power of our Dao Sect sword formation at all. They only want to use dozens of phantom swords to deal with my Golden Core cultivators. How do they know that we monks don't have to fight with his open swords and spears?" Kill, just a slight curl of the flag, the lives of more than ten thousand sword cultivators will be reduced to nothing!"
"Dexun of the Taiqing Sect will be famous among us sword cultivators!" Zhu Chengye's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he said coldly, "Who are you, a shameless monk like you?"
"You..." Huang Feng was furious. After all, he was also a Jindan monk in the Assembly Hall. Although he could not participate in the rotation, he still had a prominent status. He did not believe that Zhu Chengye did not know his identity. However, Zhu Chengye's retort revealed the small inferiority complex in his heart.
"Fellow Dexun, these sword cultivators are so stubborn, why should we waste any more words? Just kill them all!" Huang Feng did not dare to follow Ji Hong and launch the formation first, but said to Dexun respectfully.
There was also a burst of murderous intent on Dexun's face. The Taiqing Sect also suffered a lot of casualties in this battle, more than most of the battles in the classics that Dexun consulted when he left the Taiqing Sect! Moreover, the monks of the Dao Sect have always been suppressed by the swordsmen. Today, they have finally regained their disadvantage and taken advantage of the formation. No matter whether it is the disciples of the Taiqing Sect and other three sects, or De Xun and Huang Feng, they don’t have to directly Facing the swordsmen with phantom swords, how could he not want to kill all these swordsmen who made him gnash his teeth with hatred?
Hearing what Huang Feng said, Desun nodded slightly: "Since we are stubborn people, we can only kill to stop killing! Fellow Daoist Huang, we will launch the formation together to avenge fellow Taoist Li Chengxu of the Xianle Sect. !”
"Okay, what Daoist Dexun said is exactly what I want!" Huang Feng cracked his lips, and the flag in his hand swayed like Dexun.
I saw a light breeze blowing, and the two white clouds were blown away. It seemed that there was no trace of fireworks, just like the clouds flying in the sky!
"Not good! This formation..." Zhu Chengye's sword intent is the red sun. When he was nurturing the sword intent in his early years, he had experienced the changes in the weather of heaven and earth. Seeing that the changes in this formation were very similar to the celestial phenomena, he immediately felt that it was not good, and knew that the power of this formation must be extremely powerful.
"Disciples!" Zhu Chengye ordered without hesitation, "Form a formation and attack!"
"Yes!" More than 10,000 disciples agreed, and the flying swords were released one by one. The sword energy was sharp and surging in the formation!
However, this formation is formed, how to attack? The whole world is the image of the sky, and there is no trace of cultivators. You can't attack all around!
At this moment, another breeze blew, like a light wisp, blowing through the hair of a swordsman. When it blew to the second swordsman, the breeze had become two wisps... But in the blink of an eye, a hurricane was born among the swordsmen! The hurricane blew the swords of all the swordsmen, and the sword light swaying like fireworks also swayed in the hurricane!
"Woo~" Finally, the hurricane rushed directly to the back of the swordsman, which was where the flag gate was!
With the sound, the scene at the flag gate began to distort, as if the sky was swept by the hurricane, and then the surrounding sky was also involved. The blue sky was extremely distorted and looked very weird!
"This..." Zhu Chengye was a little at a loss. Although he was a swordsman of the third rank of the phantom sword, he could kill the cultivators in the late Jindan stage with a flying sword, but he really didn't understand the magic circle. Facing the fluctuations in the sky and countless hurricanes, he really didn't know how to deal with it!
"Out~" Zhu Chengye gritted his teeth, and the red sun sank into his forehead. Red sword light mixed with flames emanated from his body, and a red giant sword slowly emerged from his body! Zhu Chengye turned into a sword. He was ready to use stillness to control movement, and to respond to all changes with constancy!
The huge red sword flashed in the air, illuminating the twisted sky of a hundred feet to the left. The place where the sword energy pointed to really showed a stagnant trend! Seeing this, the other dozen or so swordsmen of the first and second grades of the phantom sword immediately activated the secret technique. Anyone who could turn into a sword was no longer worth any price. They each released their giant swords. Several huge flying swords stood under the sky that suddenly changed, and they were the backbone of a school. Moreover, the direction of the sword energy almost tore the twisted sky apart, and all the scenery flowed in several places and stagnated or circled!
However, just as the flying swords of the disciples of the Mingjian Sect followed the roar of several giant swords, and they thought the situation was settled, the sky in the wind was suddenly torn open, like a curtain, revealing the true face behind the blue sky!
"This..." This was the third time that Zhu Chengye was surprised, because after the blue disappeared, the entire sky, no, it should be said that the entire space, including the feet of the sword cultivator, turned completely black, and in the depths of this darkness, there were countless tiny and abnormal light spots, which were faint and flickering, like fireflies!
Although Zhu Chengye was a phantom swordsman, and half of his toes had already stepped into the sword, he did not have the Dao Sect's understanding of the world, and he did not have the great opportunity like Xiao Hua to see this starry sky formation! He naturally only felt a sense of desolation and vastness from the darkness, but his heart was stunned again!
The starry sky was so desolate that even the breeze in the sky just now was stingy. A feeling of extreme silence suddenly rose from the hearts of the more than ten thousand swordsmen with sword lights flashing around them! It seemed that there were only ant-like lives like them in this vast expanse!
"There..." Just when everyone was silent, a curious and even excited voice sounded. It was a sword-pregnant swordsman pointing at the star that was as bright as fireworks and swaying under his feet and shouted.
"Oh, yes, yes! It seems to be like a meteor in the night sky!" A female cultivator who was pregnant with a sword next to her squinted her eyes like a crescent moon, and she was just about to close her eyes and make a wish! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)