Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1398 Breaking Out of the Formation

Looking at Xiong Huasong again, with a wave of his hand, all the formation flags flew out, and he sneered: "Since you want the bone-eroding golden light, Xiong will give it to you all at once!"

As more than a dozen formation flags submerged into the formation, the Golden Destruction Formation collapsed faster and faster, but the golden light became more powerful. Driven by two hundred thousand monks, it poured down like snow. Above the sword light!

"Charge~" Lu Ruochang and others were overjoyed when they saw this, knowing that the Golden Destruction Formation was indeed broken by them, and this was their only chance to rush into the Ten Directions Destruction Formation! Even if the Dao Sect monks sacrificed thousands of golden lights, they flew out the magic sword without hesitation...

But I saw a dozen giant swords flying in the front, followed by giant swords composed of a hundred thousand swordsmen, and nearly half of the remaining beast cultivators and bird cultivators flew at the end, all rushing into the golden light!

"Brush~~~~" It was definitely boiling water falling on the snow. Once this strong bone-corroding golden light came into contact with the sword light, it was even more intense than before. Most of all the sword light was wiped out at once! All the phantom sword swordsmen who turned into swords were unable to maintain the state of turning into swords, and slowly revealed their original forms!

As for Liang Jian and the surviving Pregnant Swordsman, they were wailing, and their bloody bodies fell in front of the restrictions of the crumbling Golden Destruction Formation...

"Rumble~~" There was a roar of disintegration. As tens of thousands of Yusheng swordsmen escaped, the Golden Destruction Formation finally collapsed completely, and the ten-color light curtain in the mid-air was torn apart. The light spot in the center appeared again. As the light spot flashed nine times in succession, the light spot turned into nine meteors and fell respectively. The sky curtain was torn open, revealing the rainy night sky outside the formation. Drops of raindrops fell and hit the formation! The landing places of the nine meteors were exactly nine large formations. These nine large formations also slowly stopped pushing at this time. When the meteors completely fell, the brilliance of the nine magic formations disappeared, revealing the original sword tomb. appearance! ! !

"Fellow Taoist Xiong!" Heng Ming shouted hurriedly with a protective golden light flashing all over his body in the heavy rain. "Has this great formation... been destroyed by sword cultivators?"

Xiong Huasong had a look of surprise on his face. The sword cultivator who could still see his back when he raised his hand said, "Yes, our Xuantian Sect's ten-direction annihilation formation has finally been broken! Xiong really didn't expect that among this sword cultivator There are also those who are proficient in our Dao Sect's magic circle! The strongest point in the magic circle is often the most vulnerable to it! Although Xiong has heard of this in the past, he has never dared to try it! He didn't expect to encounter it today! To be honest, Xiong didn’t even notice this when he was setting up this formation! He was just thinking about how to cover up the damage of the formation and never realized it!”

After hearing Xiong Huasong's explanation, Heng Ming also had a look of astonishment on his face. Although he didn't understand the magic circle very well, he did understand the principles that were connected with the magic circle. He said unconsciously: "In this way, this broken Was it the idea of ​​the formation... that the sword cultivator came up with? It’s a little impossible! According to what I thought, they might have run into a dead rat, right?

"How is that possible!" Xiong Huasong shook his head categorically, "If these swordsmen rush into the Water Destruction Formation under the leadership of Lu Ruochang,

If this flaw is found within that magic circle, then Xiong can still agree with fellow Taoist Heng Ming's thoughts. But on the eve of entering the Water Destruction Formation, Lu Ruochang suddenly turned to the Gold Destruction Formation. He must have thought of something! Fellow Daoist Hengming, don’t forget this. Lu Ruochang escaped from the Golden Destruction Formation. She stared at the formation's eyes in the center of the formation for a long time, definitely thinking..."

However, then Xiong Huasong said proudly: "So what if she, Lu Ruochang, can see the flaw? Xiong is extremely satisfied with being able to kill nearly half of the swordsmen! After all, this formation... is incomplete! And Xiong was ordered to do so in a hurry!"

"Yes!" Hengming nodded slightly. He knew clearly that it was only a short time ago that he and Xiong Huasong were discussing the formation in the Xantian City Council Hall. Moreover, all the Jindan monks did not pay too much attention at that time, but they did not expect that today It was actually used by mistake! Even just now, Hengming could see clearly that in the end, Xiong Huasong, as if adding fuel to the flames, used the collapse of the Golden Destruction Formation to intensify the bone-corroding golden light, not only killing Cang Yuan, a beast cultivator of the third level of the Fantasy Sword, but also several fantasy swordsmen. The second-level and first-level swordsmen were killed, and most of the beast cultivators and bird cultivators were unable to escape this final blow. The number of sword cultivators who could escape the Golden Destruction Formation was definitely not more than 70,000!

Although this was somewhat different from what I had thought before and could not be completely eliminated, it was still a huge victory! Xiong Huasong is proud enough!

The rain from the sky was pouring down, just like a pouring water. This rain was only small before the war, but as the Great Formation of All Directions Absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the celestial phenomena of the Sword Tomb were also aroused, the endless clouds, the endless A violent storm began to rage in the Sword Tomb.

Of course, this kind of heavy rain is nothing to the monks, especially in a special place like the Sword Tomb where there are no sky thunders, so it has no impact on the high-flying monks.

Hengming's whole body flashed with protective brilliance to avoid the pouring rain. She looked into the distance and whispered, "Fellow Taoist Xiong, based on what you see, let us... do you want to pursue him?"

"Oh?" Xiong Huasong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Heng Ming, and asked through the voice message with great interest, "Why not pursue it? Now that my monk has won a great victory, it is a good opportunity to chase down the drowned dog! Of course, Heng Ming Fellow Taoist Ming is the one who arranges this war, and we all obey the arrangements of fellow Taoist!"

Hengming was not surprised by Xiong Huasong's answer, and said with a slight hesitation: "Actually, with the help of Fellow Daoist Xiong's formation, our Dao Sect has already won a great victory! The remaining 70,000 swordsmen... are nothing! As the saying goes, Don’t chase after the bandits, if you push them too hard, they might bite you back and cause some damage to the monks like me!”

"Well, what Fellow Taoist Hengming said makes sense!" Xiong Huasong nodded, "And just now Lu Ruochang and others activated the golden spiritual energy of heaven and earth, plus Xiong Mou's desperate act to activate the bone-corroding golden light, not only the Xantian who originally guarded this formation, The disciples from the four factions including Cheng were attacked by the formation, and the disciples from several formations like us were even affected, and there were many casualties among the disciples!"

Hengming sighed slightly. In fact, if Xiong Huasong hadn't activated the golden light just now, these disciples might not have suffered any casualties. However, it was because of Xiong Huasong's greed that he killed one thousand enemies and only suffered eight hundred losses!

Seeing that the traces of the sword cultivator in the distance were almost gone, Hengming narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded: "This is the end of the area explored by fellow Taoist Xiong in the sword tomb, right? We are not waiting for the place where the sword cultivator went in front. I know that there may be a lot of remaining sword formations and magic formations. If this is the case, then let’s withdraw our troops! I can explain such great military achievements to Master Yuanying!”

Xiong Huasong raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Hengming to make such a decision, but he just smiled and said: "Although the remaining swordsmen of the third level of the Fantasy Sword are all serious, they have been seriously injured by the bone-eroding golden light. This is the best time to kill them! However, if Fellow Daoist Hengming feels that there is no need to pursue them, then there is no need to pursue them! Xiong will issue the order for Fellow Daoist!"

Undecided! Look ahead and look behind! ! This is exactly what Hengming is feeling now. He really wants to give up if he wants to get better. But after hearing what Xiong Huasong said, his heart moved again. After all, killing a third-level fantasy sword sounds completely different from killing tens of thousands of bright swords. Different, even his own disciples can kill Qin Jian, who is a third-level phantom sword. I...can't kill a few to become famous for no reason, right?

Just when Hengming hesitated, Lu Ruochang and others, who fled in panic, were also extremely depressed!

This is an unparalleled regret!

It was a great battle, but now it was defeated. Most of the hundreds of thousands of swordsmen were lost. Those swordsmen of the first and second levels of the fantasy sword who fell in the great formation of annihilation in all directions, if they really fight with the Dao Sect monks There may not be casualties if you get up! Especially Cang Yuan of the Quishan Sect, who is a third-grade phantom sword. Even the golden elixir monks who face the meeting hall will not be defeated! But unfortunately, in this golden destruction formation, he was killed by the bone-corroding golden light!

Thinking of the irresistible bone-eroding golden light, Lu Ruochang still felt resentment in his heart even though he bit his teeth into pieces! She really wanted to die for Cang Yuan!

"Gan Mo!!!" At this time, Lu Ruochang couldn't help but think of the leader of the Yu Lei Sect who blew himself up in front of her. The middle-stage Jindan monk who could have escaped. Although Lu Ruochang didn't quite understand what Gan Mo said that day. Say, there is a secret behind it that no one understands. However, every word, every word, every word, every word, every word seemed to be engraved in her heart, as if they were said specifically for her today!

"This sword would rather... self-destruct!!!" Lu Ruochang even moaned in a low voice, "I would rather just... return to the sword realm!!!"

An absolute disgrace!

"Junior Sister Lu!" Ruo Ling was flying not far away from Lu Ruochang. This attentive third-grade female swordsman of the Fantasy Sword was extremely sensitive to Lu Ruochang's whispers. Although she didn't know what Lu Ruochang was talking about, she could He still said, "We have to keep our spirits up to prevent Dao Zong's sword cultivators from pursuing us! Silk..."

At this point, unspeakable pain was felt in the body, and even a magic swordsman as strong as Ruoling couldn't help but let out a low cry.

The bone-corroding golden light was truly magical. The swords of the surviving phantom swordsmen had long been scratched by the golden light, and no one knew how much flesh and blood had been lost, although it had not penetrated deep into the bone marrow. But this kind of injury... Ruo Ling and others haven't experienced it for many years! Although the flashing sword light all over his body blocked the heavy rain, what could not be blocked was the pain in his body that was difficult to heal! ! !

"Pursuit?" Lu Ruochang smiled bitterly, but her spiritual thoughts still glanced back involuntarily. Even if her spiritual thoughts couldn't be very far away, her head was also looking back. But when she looked back, she couldn't help but moan in a low voice, "Ouch …”

Her injury was only deeper than that of Ruo Ling, and when she was in the center of the Ten Directions Destruction Formation, although she looked calm and indifferent, describing the bone-eroding golden light indifferently, it was her first time in the Golden Destruction Formation. The injury she suffered had not healed, and she was brushed by the golden light again this second time. Although she had the resistance of the secret technique of the sword heart, when the golden light attacked her from both inside and outside, her body... showed signs of collapse! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)

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