Whoosh ......

Nine ancient swords rose from their backs, levitating in mid-air and emitting dazzling light.

The light flashed, and they were instantly linked.

Boom~!

An illusory giant sword made of formations has been formed!

On top of the quaint giant sword, you can even see quaint runes swimming, which looks very mysterious.

Buzz~ wisps of sharp sword qi were entangled, although they did not control the attack, but it also made the people under the suppression of the giant sword feel a tingling pain on their faces.

Jiang Yifeng raised his head and slammed his mouth and exclaimed: "It's not a loss to the sword formation of the top boss combination of the Sword Sect, just looking at the appearance is high-end and high-end!"

Shi Zhenxiang glanced at it with slanted eyes, as a disciple of the Holy Sect, he knew more than these children of the family.

Said disdainfully: "When are you still in the mood to sigh, this is the Nine Sword Sect's trick to press the bottom of the box! It is set up by the nine Elders of the Merge Period, and when the giant sword stands on your body, just wait and cry!"

"Cut, there is a boss covering, what are you afraid of!" Jiang Yifeng smiled indifferently, and even faintly guessed in his heart.

The boss didn't rush to do it himself, it was probably to lure these old guys out!

After all, the boss is too lazy.

Several experiences have proven that as long as the enemy can automatically send them to the door, there will never be more than one move to search for it yourself.

Yang Changsheng raised his head, felt the stinging pain on his face, frowned and muttered: "Lay out a killing formation without saying a word, when did the bigwigs of the big sect be so decisive? According to the rules of the cultivation realm, don't you have to beep a few words to show your identity first?"

Jiang Yifeng pursed his lips and complained with disdain: "The sect master has been slaughtered, how can he still be in the mood to beep." Besides, three or four chapters have already been written to destroy the sect master, and if these old bangzi can't help but send a blade to the author if they can't help but shoot a few more chapters!"

"Shut up!"

"Dare to say anything, and I'm not afraid of being written to death by the author's careful eye! Boy, don't bother the old man if you want to die!" Shi Zhenxiang's face fused, revealing a palpitation.

"Oh oh~. Jiang Yifeng knew that he was speechless, his face flashed with fear, and he closed his mouth .......

Xiao Bai raised his head, his blue eyes looked at the sky, and the giant sword suspended in the sky showed a solemn look.

The sword formation laid out by the nine Combined Period monks is also the strongest foundation of the Nine Swords Sect, and even the early stage monks of the Tribulation Period dare to shake its edge!

Even with the strong body of the demon beast in the middle of the tribulation, when the combat power is at full strength, it does not dare to easily carry it head-on!

Even if you carry the attack, your body will be damaged.

This is also the confidence that the Nine Swords Sect can surpass other first-class sects!

In addition to the top ten sects, the Nine Swords Sect was already a leader in the cultivation realm.

When he lowered his head, his blue eyes looked ahead.

I saw that the evil god was as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face, touching his daughter's head and praising him, looking like an old man comforting.

Xiaobai knew that the task of resisting could only fall on him.

If the nine old men are so immortal that they disturb the evil gods to enjoy the joy of family, they will definitely have no good fruit to eat!

From the bottom of his heart, although Xiao Bai was quite afraid of the suspended giant sword, he was not panicked at all in his heart.

Even if he is really invincible under the shroud of the sword array, it is a big deal to hide next to the leper dog.

Guarded by the best immortal weapons, the mere sword array can't set off the wind and waves at all.

Xiaobai can see clearly, that evil god is just lazy and doesn't want to do it.

Don't talk about the gods, but that little girl .......

The giant sword suspended in mid-air dares to slash and try, and it is guaranteed to let the nine old men experience what despair is!

It's a pity that they were hit by the enemy, and the nine people had no way to retreat except for the coveting of immortal weapons, so they had to fight!

Fortunately, they have limited knowledge, and they only think that Chaotian Aya is just an ordinary immortal weapon, if they know that it is the best immortal weapon, I am afraid that they would rather cut themselves than have the courage to snatch it!

Self-determination can at least retain the original spirit, and there is a chance to give up.

Under the blow of the best immortal weapon, the proper form and spirit are destroyed!

"Those who offend my sect will be killed!"

The Grand Elder of the Supreme Sun shouted loudly, and the fingers in his hands changed rapidly.

The other eight people stared at each other, pinched their fingers, and their bodies erupted with sky-high momentum, converging towards the giant sword suspended in the sky.

"Hmph, what if you commit it!"

Xiaobai's temper also came up, and the dignified demon king was shouted and killed by several juniors, how could he not be angry!

The blue eyes became tyrannical, and the momentum on his body was churning.

Rumble!

A majestic mid-tribulation aura burst out, and three fluffy tails behind him appeared, turning into a huge three-meter-long demon fox!

"In the middle of the tribulation, the three-tailed demon fox!" "The Great Elder Taishang felt the majestic demonic aura, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and his face was extremely solemn.

The attack of a demon king in the Tribulation Period is simply a catastrophe for a first-class sect!

Under the ten major sects, perhaps only the Sword Sect, which has the strongest attack power, can resist one or two.

It's just strange, how dare a demon king raid the first-class sect in the cultivation realm, isn't he afraid of triggering a war between the two clans!

Fortunately, the identity of the demon beast of the Little White Protector Sect was only known to the high-level members of the ten major sects, otherwise the Nine Sword Sect was afraid that the Holy Sect was going to make a move against the sect of the cultivation realm.

The eight people in other directions also showed solemn expressions on their faces.

The nine of them are the last reliance of the sect, and there is no master of the tribulation period in the sect, so I can't help but beat a little in my heart.

The Great Elder sensed the mood of several people from the fluctuation of the sword formation, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, don't panic, there is an evil sword formation, even if you can't kill this beast, it can't do anything about us!"

Hmph, if you really want to fight a fish to break the net, you have to tear a piece of meat off it!"

Airplanes~!

The levitating giant sword essence flashed, and its momentum became even higher, obviously the words of the Great Elder Taishang had taken effect.

After all, several of them were high-ranking combined cultivators, and they were all arrogant sword cultivators, and when they were pierced with a little panic in their hearts, they suddenly felt a hot hot on their faces.

As the Great Elder Taishang said, the strength of the nine people joining forces to lay down the sword formation is not weaker than that of a demon king!

Even if he is really defeated, he will leave a heavy blow to the demon king that he will never forget.

In the future, when the Tribulation is crossed, this heavy damage will be infinitely magnified, so that it will be wiped out under the Thunder Tribulation!

Such a consequence is something that even a strong demon king is unwilling to bear.

With his mind settled, the suspended giant sword burst out with sword intent, even worse!

"Wind Slash!"

The Grand Elder of the Supreme Sun let out a low shout, and the nine people's commanders changed rapidly.

Hum ~ The giant sword essence was flourishing, and nine sharp sword lights shot out in an instant.

With the same wind slash, the momentum of the nine combined monks joining forces to urge them with a formation was not comparable to the white-haired old man before.

Boom~!

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" The fierce light in Xiao Bai's blue eyes was full of light, and the claws of the cold light flickered out, and he took the initiative to meet the nine sword blades!

(End of chapter)