Chapter 1122 It's Not a Thing!

"fall!"

It was still Sun Mingxiu's voice, although Sun Mingxiu Mo Ruyun Xiuxin and the other three were the attacking point of this formation, it was the heart of the formation.

Knowing the opponent's flaws and determining the timing of the attack, only a calm and resolute person like Sun Mingxiu would not do it!

As soon as Yun Xiuxin and the other three struck out together, the six people in the sky immediately fell towards the Seven Stars Gathering Battle Formation in a straight manner.

Well, here is not falling, but falling!

Because their feet were still on the shoulders of their fellow disciples, the three of them were like one body, falling straight down, of course falling down!

But the vastness of the sword also increased tenfold in this instant!

This time, it is the only attack method of the earth formation in Jiuzun Mansion!

Overturned and extinct, sinking into the world, sinking into the world!

Three unprecedentedly powerful sword glows form a character shape from top to bottom, which is extremely explosive in the gathering of seven stars!

All the disciples of the Seven Seven Stars Sect were furious and shouted at the same time: "Don't mess up your orientation!"

The seven people raised their swords across the sky at the same time, intending to turn the tide. They are still quite confident in the protective performance of their Seven Star Gathering Battle Formation!

It's a pity that it's already too late. There are too many reasons for their defeat, so many that there is no way to reverse the defeat.

Three sword beams exploded suddenly in the formation, and countless sword beams shot towards all directions with a bang.

whoosh whoosh...

A series of screams.

More or less blood holes appeared on the bodies of each of the seven Seven Star Sect disciples.

So far, the formation of the seven stars has been completely scattered, and the formation is not in formation, and it is difficult for the seven stars to gather.

"Scatter!"

Sun Mingxiu gave another order, and the nine people whirled in the air, galloping in nine directions, and scattered separately.

And at this moment, Sun Mingxiu rushed forward alone, grabbed the core position of the seven-star battle formation, took advantage of the sudden attack of the opponent, and at the subtle moment when the formation was no longer in power, he swung his sword in a circle!

This sword is specially aimed at the lower three roads, basically it is close to the ankle and slashes horizontally.

This attack is also a necessary move in Sun Mingxiu's strategy against the enemy. Just now, Yun Xiuxin and the other three gathered all their strength to attack Qixingju. The task of forming a position falls to Sun Mingxiu, who is only inferior to Yun Xiuxin and the other three in cultivation!

The seven disciples of the Seven Stars Sect faced the sudden attack of the sword, although they were not disturbed, they all jumped up to avoid it, and the seven swords came out together, intending to kill Sun Mingxiu; but the moment the seven people jumped up, the blood on their bodies Like countless waterfalls, falling from the sky!

Apparently, Sun Mingxiu's main purpose of this sword is to further disrupt the few remaining connections between their seven-star gathering formation. While the effectiveness of the seven-star gathering formation is further reduced, the side effects of assisting in suppressing injuries also follow, making the injury worse !

"Get together!"

Sun Mingxiu harassed the enemy with a sword, and forced the enemy to rise in unison, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, the long sword circled around, concentrated on guarding, and shouted again, the eight people outside Yun Xiuxin suddenly came from eight directions , come at the same time!

The speed is as fast as lightning, even faster than Jian Guang from Seven Star Gate.

Not only were they rushing, but the central area where Sun Mingxiu was located also had a super strong suction force, which pulled the eight people there in almost no time!

At the moment when the seven disciples of the Seven Stars Sect counterattacked Jianmang, the nine people from the Jiuzun Mansion unexpectedly gathered together again. Trick, the maximum limit of derivation!

Then, the counterattacking sword glow of the Qixingmen disciple fully triggered the inherent power of this protective sword!

At the same time, nine people from the Jiuzun Mansion drew their swords at the same time!

In an instant, a burst of sword light suddenly appeared, and the splendor of this sword light was even brighter than the sudden explosion of the sun in the sky!

boom!

On the high platform.

Pu De's double face was like the bottom of a pot, and he murmured: "Seven Star Gate, defeated!"

Yes, this time, without Pu Deshuang's announcement, everyone could see it.

Because, facing such a powerful sword light, the seven disciples of the Seven Stars Gate were like weak moths. Nothing left!

the stands.

Duan Tianchong closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

In this battle, it is not wrong to lose.

When the opponent's nine disciples gathered their strength for the last time, the power contained in the sword of protection had already reached the level of a holy king-level powerhouse who combined his body and sword with all his strength. Facing such a sword, the highest level of cultivation is no higher than that of a saint. How could the seven disciples at the peak of the first rank resist!

Not to mention that the seven disciples were already seriously injured, and the formation of the Seven Stars Gathering had dissipated. They tried their best to draw their swords to no avail, but detonated the most powerful counterattack instead. Why is this result so surprising? !

"The third battle, battle, Jiu Zunfu wins!"

...

Following Pu Deshuang's announcement, the seven disciples of the Seven Stars Gate all came back to life a moment later.

But when they looked at the nine disciples of the Jiu Zun Mansion opposite, everyone's faces showed the same look of palpitation!

The tyrannical power of the last sword is clearly the opening of the gate of hell!

terrible!

horrible!

At this moment, Pu Deshuang's face was too dark to be seen, and he almost looked like no one!

Huo Yunfeng was on the side, looking at Pu Deshuang's face, he felt so happy. Suddenly remembered: Hey, Pu Deshuang's mood now should be the same as the mood I lost in the few games below...

And those two bastards must be in the same mood at that moment as I am at the moment, so happy!

wipe! Those two bastards usually yell at each other, how dare they laugh at me like this in their hearts!

This account must be settled when I go back!

Although my current gambling book was lent by the two of them, but kindness is kindness, hatred is hatred, one yard is worth one yard... at least it will take another three to five or seven years to return the gambling book to them!

"Brother Pu, how is my brother feeling at the moment!?" Huo Yunfeng asked with a smile, his expression was so cheap.

He clearly knew that he shouldn't provoke Pu Deshuang any more at this moment, but... he really couldn't help the urge to commit crimes in his heart, and blurted out provocative words.

"My mood at the moment..." Pu Deshuang closed his eyes, and suddenly sighed: "It's as uncomfortable as eating shit...especially this shit...you did it."

Huo Yunfeng laughed out loud, and the sound of his laughter was like a pig's cry, which was really harsh.

The other two deacons looked at Huo Yunfeng with vicious eyes, as if they saw the enemy who killed his father and took his wife!

If eyes can kill, it is conservatively estimated that Huo Yunfeng has died for more than 100,000 reincarnations by now!

Huo Yunfeng, this bastard, is really nothing!