Chapter 1418: 5-Row Blade Blade Formation

"Shut up!" Li Zongbao poked the fairy whip in his hand and shouted, "We are Dao Sect monks. Even if we fall into the sword formation of the sword cultivator, we must remain calm. How is it appropriate to shout like this?"

"Senior Brother Li..." When they heard Li Zongbao shouting, everyone turned around and were overjoyed to see it was Li Zongbao who had killed Qin Jian!

"Don't panic, just keep the formation! Even if there is another sword formation, Master Jindan will break it!" Li Zongbao said calmly, "The previous Yin-Yang Sword Formation was already so powerful, you and others are still safe and sound. How can we escape if there is a sword formation? You are so disorganized at this time, even if the teachers break the formation, you will not be able to escape!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Li said exactly what he said!" Some old men in the late stage of foundation building heard this and shouted, urging the scattered monks to rest and reorganize their formation!

In fact, everyone understands the truth. Even the old men in the late stage of foundation building can say what Li Zongbao said. Unfortunately, not many people will listen. Now Li Zongbao stands like a white jade pillar holding the sky. When he says this again, it is simply better than hundreds of people. What the ten old men in the late stage of foundation building said are all valid! The steady momentum slowly spread from here, and the sound of the ground shaking in the distance disappeared from the previous fear.

"You wait for the orderly advancement! If you encounter an attack from a sword cultivator, you can use the magic circle to attack. Don't act like a hero and fight the sword energy alone!" Li Zongbao warned again, "A certain family followed Master Jindan to the edge of the formation. , see if you can find any flaws!”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for breaking the formation!" All the monks, regardless of their sect, shouted.

"Well, just protect yourself!" Li Zongbao nodded slightly. With a wink at Mingyue, the two speeded up again.

Mingyue saw that Li Zongbao was in command. He was calm and unhurried, and could stabilize the morale of the army better than himself, a golden elixir monk. Unconsciously, he was secretly happy for Fairy Hongxia.

Unfortunately, in Mingyue's eyes, Fairy Hongxia's performance did not seem to be as she imagined...

As Mingyue and others flew, they encountered more and more disciples. Most of these disciples stopped respectfully in mid-air, but there were still some disciples who glanced at the three of them, but there was no movement on their faces. It seems that at this critical moment, all they can rely on is themselves, and what golden elixirs and teachers are more or less useless clouds. Mingyue and others didn't care either. In a crisis, everyone had a clear mind. Life was the first priority. Even Yuanying monks could not protect low-level disciples. Why should people respect you?

Xiang Ming and others flew really fast, and now they had reached the edge of the previous Yin Yang Sword Formation!

The tragedy here is even worse. After all, this is the place where the Yin Yang Sword Light was born. Those Dao Sect disciples, whether they were building foundations or refining Qi, had previously attacked this sword formation like moths to the flame. When a magic formation encounters a sword formation, it is impossible to say who will have the innate advantage, which side has more people, and which side is stronger.

Whichever side will win!

There should be tens of thousands of monks directly facing the edge of the Yin Yang Sword Formation. The range of their attacks was several hundred feet, and the extent of their attacks was also extremely intensive! pity. However, this Yin-Yang Sword Formation was made up of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators and Yin-Yang Sword Weapons. Lu Ruochang had already considered the means by which Dao Sect monks could break the formation. The magic formation composed of tens of thousands of monks is simple. How can they break the sword formation? Just before Heng Ming arrived and before Xiang Ming and others broke through the formation, the attack of tens of thousands of monks was like scratching someone's itch, to no avail at all. Even when the green and red sword light was rampant several times, many monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building had no time to escape and were killed by the sword light!

Although they saw that all the monks in the late stage of foundation building were attacked and killed, the monks facing the sword light had no way out. They could only bite the bullet and fight on the corpses of their fellow disciples!

Therefore, there are many more high-level foundation-building disciples who have fallen here than in the great formation!

"Alas~" Xiang Ming sighed and glanced at Dexun and Xiong Huasong. Their expressions were not good-looking either!

Dexun waved the fly whisk in his hand and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Hengming and others have gone away. Let's hurry over. If nothing happens..."

Just when Dexun said these words, there was another "rumbling" sound several miles away. This sound was like a drum or a tsunami. Then, the ground shook again, an unbearable sound. The clamor of words arises from the hearts of everyone!

Xiong Huasong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, and said coldly: "Lu Ruochang! He is indeed my opponent. Besides this Yin-Yang Sword Formation... there are other sword formations!"

"Let's go! I want to see how many disciples this sword cultivator has, and he actually set up such a large formation!" Dexun raised his eyebrows and said with high spirits. Some of the previous frustrations have long since disappeared.

Xiang Ming also woke up and turned around to look at the Jindan monks around him and the tens of thousands of foundation-building disciples flying around him. He laughed and said, "That's right! Do it ten times! Lu Ruochang actually surrounded two How many disciples can she have in the first level sword formation? This second great formation... I'm afraid it's a bit of a bluff!"

Sure enough, when everyone listened carefully, although the vibrations and sounds seemed to come from all directions, if they were careful, they could hear that most of the sounds came from the west, and smaller ones came from the east, north and south. There were so many that the sound even expanded in three directions!

"Hahaha~ My son of Daozong, I have been waiting for you here for a long time!" A sound like rolling thunder came from high in the distance, and at the same time, a body like an iron tower loomed in the sky! I don't know if it was the man's advanced cultivation or the effect of the sword array, but that man gave people the impression of being extremely tall and powerful.

"Hmph~ Ignorant Sword Cultivator!" Not far from the man, a cold voice sounded, and then a golden light flew out from the source of the voice, and a slender rope about one foot flew up into the sky. , rushing towards that person like a dragon!

"This is the spirit-binding lock of Liu Daoyou Liu Xinwu!" Xiang Ming was very familiar with Liu Xinwu of Shang Huazong, and he said hurriedly when he saw the golden light of the magic weapon.

While everyone was urging their bodies to move, they were also looking eagerly at the sky to see how the swordsman would respond!

But I saw that the spirit-binding chain seemed to have spirituality, going up against the wind, but in the blink of an eye it flew in front of the tall swordsman!

"Ouch~" The swordsman exclaimed, and his blurry figure was actually revealed. It was a strong man whose whole body was pitch black, like black coal! And as the swordsman exclaimed, his figure actually staggered a little, as if his feet were slippery, and he was almost unable to avoid it as the spirit-binding chain wrapped around his body!

"Hahaha~" Several young disciples in the early stages of foundation building couldn't help but laugh when they saw this. One disciple also said: "Such a clumsy swordsman..."

However, before the disciple could finish his words, he saw a strong black sword light flashing around the swordsman. The sword light also annihilated the spirit-binding lock at once. At the same time, the black sword light flashed rapidly around the swordsman. And spin!

"Not good!" Seeing this, Liu Xinwu knew that he had fallen into the swordsman's trick of luring the enemy. While secretly saying something bad, he hurriedly used the magic formula to take back the spirit-binding lock!

However, there seemed to be an unspeakable suction force on the swordsman's body. No matter how Liu Xinwu activated his magic power, the spirit-binding lock could not break free from the shackles of the black sword light!

With a loud "Boom~", the black sword light around the swordsman suddenly rose, like the black thorns of a hedgehog. Liu Xinwu immediately lost contact with the spirit-binding lock!

"Pah, pah, pah!" There were several crisp sounds in a row. Although the sound was not loud, it was so clear in the high altitude. Several golden lights flew out from the black sword light. The golden light flickered slightly and gradually disappeared. Look again. Liu Xinwu's face showed a trace of blush, and his eyes looked at the spirit-binding chain that had been chopped into several pieces with great regret!

"Hahaha, Daozong's methods...are nothing more than that! Lu Jianyou is really worried too much!" The pitch-black swordsman raised his head and laughed, "If you follow my wishes, why bother setting up a big formation in this sword tomb? Just go ahead and do it right?" Just enter the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation!"

"Second brother!" At this moment, a voice sounded from not far away from the dark man, and then a ball of cyan sword light flashed past, and a swordsman who was as thin as a bamboo pole appeared in a cyan sword uniform. He came out of his body and said, "Lu Jianyou Dazhi, how can you predict it? You just defeated a monk in the middle stage of Jindan, why are you so arrogant? Don't throw me away from the Three Swordsmen here!"

"Yes, I understand my mistake!" Although the dark man lowered his head in panic, it was obvious that he didn't take it seriously, and he even blinked arrogantly at the golden elixir monks!

"Si~" Hengming and others were frightened by the green and red sword light just now, and they suddenly took a breath of cold air when they saw the swordsman's green sword suit.

"This sword is the green sword of the Three Swordsmen!" The tall and thin swordsman lowered his head slightly and looked at Heng Ming and the others. There was no expression on his face, like a piece of wood.

"I am the Three Sword Sect's Tianmingming!" The dark man shouted loudly, and his voice was much louder than Qingjian's.

"The three sword gates of this sword are completed instantly!" There was another voice, which sounded a little soft, like a female swordsman. But when everyone looked at Qingjian Sakon, where a ball of yellow and red sword light flashed, what appeared was a white and fat male swordsman with a big belly exposed!

It's just that this fat white man has a convex forehead, thin eyebrows, small eyes, and fair skin. He really looks like a nun!

"Congratulations to fellow Taoists from the Dao Sect for breaking out of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, and welcome you to the Split Blade Five Elements Sword Formation!" Qing Jian said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "This sword has long been waiting for you again, Unexpectedly, the Yin-Yang Sword Formation was broken just now! The Yin-Yang Sword Formation was only set up by the Kun Sword Sect and the Taihe Sword Sect. You actually spent so much time waiting, well, and lost so many disciples. , It’s really beyond my expectations!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read. )