Chapter 240 Xuanyin Sword Rain

Qingchen's body stood like a peak, surrounded by black energy. The White Bone Demon Luo Banner waved gently in his hand, as if opening the door to the netherworld.

In an instant, three hundred white-bone demon soldiers broke through the banners and came out. They were wearing dim light armor and holding bone blades. They were arrayed like a forest. They were the "Battle Array of One Hundred Demons".

Immediately afterwards, thousands of resentful ghosts roared out, crying and howling.

They have different shapes, turning into eerie black shadows that shuttle through the night sky, intertwining into an airtight network - the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts.

The two formations intertwined, trapping all the Qi Refining Stage monks and powerful warriors on the field.

Life and death are just a matter of one thought.

Qingchen himself was motionless, and the fourth level of the "Ming King Sutra" in his body was running wildly.

The blood evil energy surged out like a tide and turned into a substantial black robe, tightly wrapping his body.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the three spiritual weapons Xuanyin Sword danced lightly on his fingertips, and the sword body exuded a faint Yin Qi.

Then Qingchen shouted: "Sword formation, come out!"

The three swords instantly turned into three sharp sword lights, intertwined into an airtight millstone of sword energy, and pointed towards the sky with murderous intent.

It is the famous Sanyin Sword Formation of Ningxuan Sect.

Xu Buyan, the elder of the Xu family, and Lin Bancheng, the elder of the Lin family's dowry team.

Both of them are strong men in the early stages of foundation building, with profound cultivation and extensive knowledge.

However, when they saw the Sanyin Sword Formation displayed by Qingchen and the blood evil energy surrounding them, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Xu Buyan cried out: "Three Yin Sword Formation? This... this is Ningxuan Sect's signature sword formation!

And the evil spirit of the "Ming King Sutra" takes shape, you... are you the foundation-building master of Ningxuan Sect? "

Lin Bancheng also looked solemn. He stared at Qingchen and added:

"Such a strong blood evil aura is at least the fourth level of fire! Who are you? Why are you hiding your identity? What is the purpose of coming here?"

When Qingchen heard this, he just smiled coldly. No one could see the face under the 'Qianjibian' mask.

Coupled with the magic seed's breath-changing technique, no one can see through his true identity even during a fight.

He did not answer their questions, but raised his hand slightly.

The Sanyin Sword Formation was like a wild horse, strangled towards the two of them with a harsh sound that broke through the air.

At the same time, the bloody energy around him boiled, turning into solid bloody arrows and shooting out quickly!

What's even more shocking is that a strange magic lotus pattern suddenly bloomed on Qingchen's forehead.

The third-turn demonic fire on it burned blazingly, and the flames were dark black, attacking the two of them.

Its power is completely comparable to the full blow of a low-grade spiritual weapon controlled by a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

Xu Buyan and Lin Bancheng were both veteran monks in the early stages of foundation building, with extraordinary strength.

Xu Buyan's strength is almost the same as that of Chang Zhan, the elder of the Chang Family Battle Hall who Qingchen killed before.

Compared with Cao Zheng, the Confucian cultivator who died under Qingchen, Lin Bancheng's strength was about the same.

However, when facing Qingchen's menacing attack, the two of them did not dare to hold back at all and used all their strength.

"Hmph, you are pretending to be a god!" Xu Buyan shouted loudly, and the "Tian Cicada Skill" in his body was operating to the extreme.

In the flash of golden light, a layer of golden cicada-wing-shaped armor appeared in mid-air.

This is exactly the secret method of ‘Tianchan Yi’ in the Zhen Clan’s Xuan-level mid-level martial art ‘Tianchan Gong’.

The flying sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, turned into a silver lightning bolt and met Qingchen's bloody arrow.

Not to be outdone, Lin Bancheng quickly activated a low-grade spiritual weapon and shouted:

"Thunderfire Barrier, block it for me!"

The lightning and flames intertwined to form a huge protective shield, firmly protecting the two of them.

The forces of the two parties collided fiercely in the air, like turbulent waves in a strong wind, one wave after another.

Qingchen's Sanyin Sword Formation was like three black dragons, flexibly slashing at Lin Bancheng's lightning shield.

The three flying swords, which were spiritual weapons, shook the Thunder Fire Barrier in one fell swoop, as if it was about to break open in the next moment!

Lin Bancheng spit out a mouthful of blood essence and activated a mysterious defensive secret technique. In conjunction with the thunder and fire shield, he was able to stabilize the situation.

It was also Qingchen's mana that was not enough to fully activate the full power of the three spiritual swords, especially the middle-grade spiritual sword.

He only used his spiritual consciousness to drive it, otherwise the lightning shield would be split open directly.

The ‘Blood Evil Arrows’ poured down one after another, although most of them were blocked by Xu Buyan’s inferior spiritual sword.

But a few still shot at Xu Buyan's 'Tianchanyi', leaving traces of blood.

Demonic Lotus Industry Fire took advantage of this opportunity and even took the opportunity to wrap around 'Tianchanyi'.

Xu Buyan's 'Tianchanyi' was also on the verge of collapse under the double blow of the demonic fire and some of the 'Blood Evil Arrows'.

Although the secret technique of 'Tianchanyi' has amazing defensive power, it also seems to be a little stretched in front of Qingchen's third turn of 'Demon Lotus Fire'.

He had to control the flying sword, a spiritual weapon, to resist the arrows, and at the same time use his magic power to repair the damaged areas of Tianchanyi.

However, even so, his face became paler and paler, obviously exhausted!

"Who are you? A true disciple of Ningxuan Sect? What exactly do you want!" Xu Buyan roared, with a hint of unwillingness and fear in his voice.

Obviously, this person's strength is simply too strong.

Although he is the aura of the early stage of foundation establishment, his methods are not much worse than those of the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

He was able to perform the 'Tianchanyi' that was comparable to the Xuan-level mid-grade secret technique!

It was actually faintly inferior to that man's demonic fire!

Moreover, that person's "Ming King Sutra" Blood Evil Qi and the three-handled spiritual weapon sword array are both excellent!

And the magic banner behind that person!

Although I couldn't feel its specific power, I always felt a sense of fear and annihilation!

Fear, fear from the heart!

He gradually had other ideas in his mind.

"Hmph, a trifling trick!" Qingchen's voice was full of sarcasm, "How dare you show off in front of me?"

Qingchen used a stronger variation of the 'Three Yin Sword Formation', which was a technique that could only be performed by three spiritual weapons.

"Xuan Yin Sword Rain!"

The Three Yin Sword Formation suddenly changed. The sword light that was originally flying like three black dragons turned into countless fine sword shadows at this moment.

These sword shadows shuttled at an incredible speed. Lin Bancheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then the overwhelming sword shadows attacked him.

He was shocked. The Thunder Fire Cover seemed to become fragile at this moment. Even with his blood and blood, and the use of the Xuan-level defense secret technique, it was still shaky under the impact of these dense sword shadows.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound was heard, and the protective barrier of the Thunder Fire Shield finally couldn't withstand the endless sword shadows and shattered.

Then the Thunder Fire Shield was also blown aside.

For the remaining small part of the sword shadows, Lin Bancheng only had time to sacrifice an excellent defensive magic weapon, which was also shattered.

Then Lin Bancheng was cut by several remaining sword shadows, and blood splattered.

"Ah!" Lin Bancheng screamed and fell to the ground.

"Xu An! Let my uncle go!"

At this time, a woman in red suddenly broke in.