Boom!

Boom!

Before the two void claws fell, they directly collapsed in midair.

The Great Array of Protectors of the Ink Pavilion is not an ornament!

"It's a great array to protect the sect, first I broke the dragon and broke the formation, and then resisted us and the others to join forces, I didn't expect there to be any remnants of the formation, let's say, which formation mage arranged these formations, how about letting him come out to meet me?"

Hao Quankun's eyes flickered, and he said loudly.

Not only him, but the rest of the Yuanying Realm powerhouses also looked at him with hot eyes.

There are too many surprises that Moge has brought them.

Heavenly treasure!

Cultivation Holy Land!

Formation Wizard!

These are the hottest and even crazy things in the cultivation world, but they are gathered together today.

Of course.

In the eyes of the crowd. From now on, these things do not belong to the Ink Pavilion, but to them!

The law of heaven and earth is the law of heaven and earth.

If they are strong, they can naturally snatch them alive and dead, and snatch cultivation materials at will!

"Do it!"

Several cultivators rushed to the Yuan Infant Realm. These people are also strong people who are proficient in the formation, and they know that the strength of the formation depends on the cultivation of the people who set up the formation, and now that the cultivation of the disciples of the Mo Pavilion is low, they are naturally going to take a strong attack.

"Tiangangshui is weak, use this as a breakthrough to attack!"

"The southeast position is weak. You can also storm it!"

With the guidance of these people, the Yuanying Realm monks behind him also rushed to launch an offensive.

Zhao Lan and the others' faces changed slightly.

The Liu Baiye Sect was in retreat, which caused the strongest sect protector arrays in the Mo Pavilion to lack the main array eye controllers, and relying on them alone to maintain the formation was not enough to resist so many Yuan Infant Realm cultivators.

The roar was endless.

The earth trembled, and many buildings in the entire ink pavilion shook and collapsed.

Zhao Lan, Huo Qing and the others supported the formation to the death, but as time passed, the defect of the formation lacking two main controllers was still revealed.

"Hmph, the formation is a good formation, but unfortunately, you Mo Pavilion don't deserve it at all. ”

Hao Quankun said with a cruel smile: "The old man asks you again, hand over the person who arranged the formation and the great array of the Protector Sect, and get out of the Mo Pavilion station, otherwise today will be the day when your Mo Pavilion Sect will die!"

No one paid any attention to him.

All the Mo Pavilion disciples had resolute expressions, and they did not have the slightest look of panic in admitting defeat.

Hao Quankun seemed to have received an insult, and a wave of anger surged into his heart: "Very good, if you want to find the old man to die, you will be fulfilled!"

As he spoke, he took out more than a dozen dark yellow talisman seals from his arms, with intricate inscriptions painted on them, filled with a violent aura.

"The earth is bursting and the sky is thundering, and the sky is thundering!"

Hao Quankun raised his hand, and these talismans turned into black thunder and surged towards the depths of the ground, this was his Red Feather Sect's unique skill, and it was infinitely powerful.

Thundered!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The formation is arranged on the ground, but if the ground collapses, the formation will naturally weaken or even break itself.

The formation of the Mo Pavilion station swayed for a while, and the light also weakened a lot.

"Not good!"

Zhao Lan's face changed drastically.

"Hahaha, ants, get ready to die!"

Hao Quankun attacked with a cruel smile, took advantage of the turbulent formation to break through a hole, and slapped towards Zhao Lan and Huo Qing.

But the next moment.

Zheng!

A clear sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The sound of the sword roared in the air, and it seemed to have some kind of agile energy, making the swords and other weapons of everyone present tremble.

At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded.

"It's up to you, and you deserve to be presumptuous in the Ink Pavilion?"

Liu Bai didn't know what it seemed, he appeared at the forefront, and all of Hao Quankun's attacks were crushed by an invisible sword intent, and no attack fell.

"Who are you? Could it be that you are the Sect Master of the Ink Pavilion?"

Hao Quankun's cold eyes shrank.

"Me?"

Liu Bai smiled lightly: "I'm not the sect master. I'm just a regular member of the Ink Chamber. ”

Hao Quankun said calmly: "Hmph, I don't care who you are, hurry up and call out the sect master of your ink pavilion!"

"You are not qualified to see my Pavilion Master, because ......"

"You're already a dead man. ”

Liu Bai's voice was as cold as his long sword.

Airplanes~!

The breeze blew, and the swords in the sky trembled at the same time, the momentum was mighty, but it was silent.

The moment he heard the sound of this sword, Hao Quankun felt that the space around him was completely stagnant, and the sword intent in all directions directly suppressed it in place, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Draw the sword, slash!"

Liu Bai spoke indifferently.

When the words landed, a whistling sound shuttled through the void, and countless swords were slashed out in an instant.

Poof!

Hao Quankun trembled, a blood mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and he kept pinching the magic between his hands, but unfortunately, it was already stalemate.

The sword intent is too fast.

It's so fast that it's almost to the extreme, even to the speed that a Yuan Infant Realm hasn't fully reacted to.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered out.

Hao Quankun's eyebrows, throat. His heart was all bloody, and his body was almost torn apart by the sword intent from before.

Swish!

A phantom shot out from Hao Quankun's Heavenly Spirit Gai, stared at Liu Bai viciously, and then shot into the distance at great speed.

This is the natal primordial infant of the Yuanying Realm monk, even if the body collapses, he can save his life.

"Do you want to go, what kind of place are you in my ink pavilion, can you come and go as you want?"

Liu Bai stared coldly ahead. The scabbard trembled, and suddenly gushed out an even more terrifying Shura sword intent.

As soon as the sword intent appeared, it was already a kilometer away, several times faster than the previous sword drawing technique.

"Don't, don't ......"

Hao Quankun let out a terrified roar. But Shura's sword intent still crushed it, completely defeating it.

"Who else dares to be presumptuous in the Ink Pavilion?"

Liu Bai stood with his sword in his arms, his white robe stirred by no wind, and his body was full of strong sword intent.

A sword instantaneously leads to the body of the infant realm.

Another sword. Completely defeat the natal primordial infant of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Hao Quankun is also the sect master of a sect, but even so, he can't resist two swords in front of this person, and for a while, the surrounding Yuanying Realm monks were all shocked by Liu Bai's strength.

"Hmph. You say I'm presumptuous, I think it's you Moge who is really presumptuous, right?"

A feminine Yuan Yingjing sneered: "I'm waiting for so many people to come, even if you don't entertain the Mo Pavilion, you will still put up a large array to attack us and others, and even kill a master of the sect, someone who doesn't know." I thought your ink pavilion was a super sect!"

His words were a bit stinging.

It was even more reversed, saying that Moge launched the offensive first.

Liu Bai's eyes gradually sharpened, and the sword intent around him was several times more chilling.

"Coming to my Moge Mountain gate to premeditate, and I have to beat a rake, it's really majestic!"

Liu Bai glanced at the audience. The words he said were even more domineering and resolute: "My Moge never causes trouble, but I will never be afraid of things, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you want to kill, then come and kill!"

"But there's something I want to say earlier. Once you do it, it will be my mortal enemy of Moge, and you will never die!"

Never die!

Rumble!

Shura's sword intent soared into the sky, and the originally clear sword intent instantly turned into a killing sword intent.

"Hehe, I don't know what to say. Since you Moge want to provoke us, then we will naturally teach you a lesson!"

The man who spoke earlier sneered: "Remember, this is your own doing, don't blame us for bullying more!"

This person's shameless words made even the companions around him a little embarrassed, but thinking of the treasures in the Ink Pavilion, they rushed up cheekily to kill them.

"Hmph, where is there so much nonsense, today to slaughter this ink pavilion, naturally nothing happened!"

"That's right. This ink pavilion is not a sect in the Dao Alliance, so what does it matter if it is slaughtered?"

"Kill! The old man wants to see what this ink pavilion is capable of!"

A powerful killing intent rose up.

The targets of these killing intent were all gathered in the Ink Pavilion, especially when they saw the rich spiritual energy and ambergris incense that had turned into substance in the Ink Pavilion station, they were even more fanatical.

If only they had access to these resources. I am afraid that the strength of the forces to which it belongs will increase several times in an instant.

"The disciples of the Moge Pavilion listen to the order, and the cloth Taiji kills the array!"

"Zhao Lan, Huo Qing, Mu Youlin, the three of you lead the shadow members to prepare for the Eight Gate Evil Formation!"

Liu Bai calmly gave the order, but he himself did not retreat into the formation.

Huo Qing asked suspiciously, "Old Bai." What are you trying to do?"

"Don't do anything, I just broke through my cultivation, learned a few secret methods taught by the pavilion master, and wanted to practice with these people. ”

The corners of Liu Bai's mouth are slightly upturned.

The next moment, his hands were abruptly spread out to the sides. The ancient sword in his arms trembled and floated in the void.

One sword turned into three, three swords into six swords, and six swords into eighteen swords......

And so on.

A few minutes later, what were the ten thousand swords in front of Liu Bai?

Ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the sword intent was so strong that it rushed straight into the sky, and even these phantom swords in front of him were scattered and orderly, faintly containing some kind of formation way.

"Shura Dao, Extreme Dao Tianluo!"

Liu Bai's eyes shone brightly.

Ten thousand swords all glowed with brilliant light, and under the blessing of the formation, a huge Shura phantom illusion came out, although this illusion was very illusory, but the awe-inspiring killing intent emitted reached the extreme.

This is the way of the sword that Ye Mo taught to Liu Bai.

Shura Sword Dao, those who are full of sword intent can form an artistic conception sword formation, and transform the 'Extreme Dao Tianluo' into a fantasy.

Rumble!

The illusion of Extreme Dao Tianluo made Liu Bai no longer a person. Instead, there are thousands of troops, and every sword intent in front of him is under his command.

"It's ...... The sword intent formation that has long been lost only exists in legends, and even the Heavenly Sword Sect does not have such a secret sword intent formation!!"

A Yuan Infant Sword Cultivator looked at this scene blankly. Lost his voice exclaimed.

Artistic conception sword array?

As soon as these four words came out, the rest of the people were also full of horror.

The people present are not ordinary people, they are either the masters of the sect, the family background, and at the very least, they are also elder-level figures, so they have naturally heard of the most terrifying secret technique of sword cultivation - the artistic conception sword array!

This is the strongest secret technique that all sword sects and all sword cultivators dream of, and only sword cultivation can perform it, and the requirements for sword cultivation are very cruel, and they must be able to sharpen their sword intent to the extreme before they can be used.

But once it is used, its power is also unprecedentedly terrifying, invincible in the same realm and even cross-border battles.