Chapter 232 Torrent of Ten Thousand Swords

Go down to the foot of the mountain and go up to a thousand meters in the air! A majestic and terrifying giant thunder and light array suddenly swelled!

This huge formation was not arranged by Xiao Yi, but by Wei Shu!

"Sixth...sixth-grade air-locking thunder blade formation!"

At the bottom of the mountain, Huo Qianshan, who was outside the formation, witnessed the formation emerging instantly, his old eyes widened in fear, and his face turned pale.

The strongest formation that Huo Qianshan can currently deploy is only the fifth-grade formation.

He had never heard of an array master who could arrange a sixth-grade formation in the entire Southern Territory...

Zheng Jiantong, Feng Sanjian, Yun Yi, and Wei Dongyou all looked horrified at this moment, and their hearts were extremely frightened.

This is the only time they have seen the sixth-grade formation, and it may be the last time they will see it...

"May I ask which formation master is here to help this traitor deal with our second sect?" Zheng Jiantong asked with an ugly expression.

Wei Shu naturally would not respond to Zheng Jiantong's words.

It’s just murder, why say more?

Zheng Jiantong's reply was only a thigh-thick thunderbolt!

Crack!

The lightning bolt, like a silver dragon or a silver blade of light, ejected from the formation and blasted towards Zheng Jiantong!

Zheng Jiantong's face turned green, he raised his hand and slashed at Lei Guangpi Lian with a sword!

boom!

The moment the sword light and thunder light collided, there was an explosion! The sword light dispersed rapidly, leaving only a few silver gleams in the void, and then regrouped into the formation.

Xiao Yixie smiled wildly and said: "If the four of you are willing to commit suicide, you can still keep your bodies intact. Otherwise... tsk tsk, I'm afraid your death will be miserable!"

Zheng Jiantong laughed angrily and said: "You want me to commit suicide, how wonderful you think! This formation has trapped us, and you are also in the formation, unable to escape! You will die before I die!"

Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully: "Then come and kill me! I want to see how you four old dogs can kill me!"

"Kill him first! Then try to break the formation!" Zheng Jiantong roared angrily, and the four of them moved quickly towards Xiao Yi again.

They believed that Huo Qianshan would definitely find a way to break through the air-locking thunder blade formation and rescue them.

As long as they hold on, there will be a way to survive!

Indeed, although Huo Qianshan was shocked, he did not run away like this. Instead, he flew out of the formation, looked at the air-locking thunder blade formation in the air, and thought about how to break the formation.

He can't break through the sixth-grade formation by relying on his cultivation alone! The only way is to find out where the formation is weak, or where the formation base is!

But this is definitely not something that can be found out in a moment...

In the formation.

Xiao Yi saw the four people flying over, the corners of his lips suddenly raised, and he said with an evil smile: "Have you forgotten that I am also an formation master?"

Buzz!

Under Xiao Yi's feet, three-color light seals floated! However, the three-color light seals at this moment were not arranged in a formation of three talents, but the three-color light seals were spinning at Xiao Yi's feet!

Zheng Jiantong and others raised their brows, and a bad feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Boo hoo hoo——

Suddenly, rays of light and shadow burst out from Chunqing Mountain, and then turned into a long sword-shadow dragon, swirling around Xiao Yi.

These lights and shadows are actually countless long swords!

"Three Yuan Whirlpool Flying Sword Formation!"

Xiao Yixie shouted coldly, and as he guided with his hands, a torrent of sword shadows composed of countless long swords suddenly slammed into the four people!

These countless flying swords have nearly ten thousand handles!

Seeing these flying swords coming, Zheng Jiantong's heart was trembling.

These long swords are the Ten Thousand Sword Tree after its disintegration!

Xiao Yi, this bastard, used their Xuanjian Sect's most precious edgeless heavy sword to sneak attack him, and now he used their Xuanjian Sect's long sword after the Wanjian tree collapsed to form a formation to deal with him...

"Thief! You bullied me too much!"

boom!

Zheng Jiantong's eyes bulged, and a golden five-foot-long sword spirit floated above his head.

At this moment, Zheng Jiantong was surrounded by fine golden sword air, and his aura was at its peak!

At the same time, Feng Sanjian and others also sacrificed their souls!

In critical moments, if you don't fight for your life, you will lose your life!

At this moment, they all knew that they could no longer hold anything back!

The soul of Feng Sanjian is a three-foot-tall black fine iron sword soul!

Yun Yi's Yuanhun is in the form of a heavy sword, and its height is the same as Zheng Jiantong's Golden Light Sword Yuanhun, which is also five feet high!

The soul of Qingtian Sect Wei Dongyou was a pear blossom spear. As soon as the gun soul appeared, the earth-level spear in his hand also buzzed, resonating with the soul!

At this moment, the four Tianyuan Realm experts all rose up, unleashing their strongest strength.

After all, the power of the torrent of thousands of swords controlled by Xiao Yi based on the formation is so shocking that no one wants to make a mistake and lose a life because of carelessness...

Suddenly, Yuanhun sacrificed, and Xiao Yi's torrent of thousands of swords also rushed to the place where the four people were suspended!

"Look at me breaking your sword formation!" Wei Dongyou shouted angrily, and the soul of the pear blossom spear suddenly merged into the earth-level war spear in his hand.

At that moment, the gun light burst out, shining like stars!

"Nuyuan Star Spear!"

Wei Dongyou volleyed and stabbed out with a spear. In the flash of silver light, the giant spear shadow filled with fierce energy, like a dragon entering the sea, slammed into the torrent of thousands of swords!

boom!

The huge gun shadow seemed a bit insignificant in the torrent of thousands of swords.

The shadow of the spear was like a dragon entering the sword flood. In just a moment, it was chopped into pieces by countless swords and disappeared without a trace!

Wei Dongyou's face turned pale and he said in shock: "How is it possible! He is only a cultivator in the Earth Yuan realm. Even with the power of the formation soul, how could he defeat my spear skills so easily! The spear is an earthly martial art that can be used when the soul is attached to the warrior!"

Wei Dongyou really can't accept it!

He, a powerful man in the Tianyuan realm, used his strongest move, but failed to break Xiao Yi's torrent of ten thousand swords!

Not even a big fluctuation occurred...

This is not a gun dragon entering a sword flood, it is clearly a mud cow entering the sea, and it doesn't even make a fart...

Wei Dongyou failed to break the torrent of ten thousand swords, but the force of the torrent of ten thousand swords was still as sharp as ever, charging towards him indomitably...

When Wei Dongyou couldn't accept it, the ferocious sword flood was already blasting towards his body!

"Brother Wei! Get out of the way!"

Zheng Jiantong's voice came angrily from behind.

Wei Dongyou suddenly became excited and retreated in a flash!

Airstep!

boom!

As soon as the torrent of ten thousand swords rushed over, Wei Dongyou's figure had already crossed forty meters into the void and was somewhere else in the blink of an eye!

If not for this vertical step, he would have been pierced by ten thousand swords and died!

Xiao Yi smiled coldly and did not feel any pity. If the dignified Tianyuan realm was killed by him like this, the surprise he had prepared for these people tonight would be in vain!

After Wei Dongyou retreated, Zheng Jiantong, Feng Sanjian, and Yun Yi had already formed the Sancai Sword Formation within the small amount of time that Wei Dongyou had fought for!

"Boy, don't think that you are the only one who knows the formation!" Zheng Jiantong smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand was filled with terrifying violent sword energy, and he slashed away in the direction of the torrent of thousands of swords!