After the wind fluttered lightly and fell into the lotus sword formation, he always regretted it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He had never encountered or heard of such a strict sword formation, although he was known as a sword idiot and had practiced countless sword formations, but the sword formation he had practiced compared to the sword formation in front of him was simply a firefly compared to the bright moon.

When the sword array was launched, he fell into confusion and panic, and he couldn't see any flaws in the sword array at all, so he could only slash out a sword indiscriminately to try.

Who knew that when a sword was slashed out, his spirit sword was also devoured, so he could only stimulate his sword embryo spirit to attack Yun Jing, trying to let Yun Jing deal with his sword embryo spirit, and control the sword array divine sense to relax, so as to find a good opportunity for him to get out of the sword array.

The spirit of the sword embryo fluttering in the wind was like a black lightning bolt, and when it passed through the white lotus, it stirred up countless white lights. Although the momentum was weakened a lot, and the black evil aura that swirled around the sword body faded a little, it finally penetrated the boundless white lotus, swelled into a giant sword, and slashed towards the door of Yunjing.

After all, the spirit of the sword embryo with a light wind was the physical spirit sword that he had cultivated for many years, and the lotus sword array controlled by Yun Jing was just a void spirit sword that condensed qi into a sword, so the spirit of the sword embryo with a light wind could ignore the tightness of the sword formation and pierce out.

Yun Jing was going all out to control the lotus sword array, but unexpectedly, a small black sword actually penetrated the sword array and went straight to the door in front of him, Yun Jing sneered and summoned his sword embryo spirit to break through the air to attack.

In this lightning and flint, the lotus sword array controlled by Yun Jing did not pause at all, and the lotus sword array pierced by the spirit of the sword embryo with the light wind quickly bridged, without revealing any flaws.

The bright red sword embryo spirit and the dark sword embryo spirit collided in the air, red and black sparks bloomed, and then lightning and thunder roared, and the black sword embryo spirit let out a wail, and suddenly fell from the sky.

At the same time, the wind spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the coercion that emanated suddenly weakened, and the white lotus flower had bloomed in front of him.

If he had cultivated to the unity of sword man, with the help of the sword body just now, he could completely break out of the formation, but unfortunately, when he saw the threshold of the highest level of sword cultivation, he was about to fall down with a bang.

He let out an unwilling roar, like a mad lion, and slapped his remaining palm towards the sword array.

However, the shadow of his palm was instantly engulfed by the white sword light, and his palm then turned into a rain of blood.

Anger and despair made him completely lose his mind, and he suddenly flew towards the world where the white lotus was in full bloom.

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The more than a dozen entourages who were blowing lightly were all Jiedan sword cultivators, and they blocked Sun Erhu's retreat from all directions, and more than a dozen swords flashed with a dazzling cold light and slashed towards Sun Erhu.

Seeing that Sun Erhu was about to fall into the sweeping sword light, they suddenly saw a flower in front of them, and Sun Erhu's brown figure actually floated out of the sword rain, pulling out a series of phantoms, and then a bright red light flashed in front of one of the attendants.

The attendant hurriedly withdrew his sword to block the bright red light in front of him, but as soon as his sword blocked the red light, he felt a light in his hand, and then he heard a "click", and then heard the cracking sound of his spiritual power covering the wall, and before he could let out a frightened cry, he felt a cold neck and fell to the ground.

At this time, the other attendants let out a roar of surprise, staring at each other, stunned, as if they had seen the arrival of the gods.

Sun Erhu was holding a bright red Zhengang sword, his black hair was fluttering, his tiger's eyes were wide open, and he shouted: "A group of shameless people, who don't have the courage to fight alone, actually beat up, also worthy of sword cultivation!" ”

More than a dozen followers looked at each other, and when they were hesitating, one of the middle-aged sword cultivators shouted: "The sword in this person's hand is too sharp, we must besiege it, otherwise we will be killed by him!" ”

More than a dozen entourages suddenly woke up, and one by one they stood cautiously and stared at Sun Erhu tightly.

Sun Erhu looked at the dozen or so entourage coldly.

Among these dozen or so people, only the middle-aged sword cultivator who spoke just now was a Great Perfection cultivator, and the rest were cultivators from the early stage to the late stage of the Dan.

Sun Erhu once again used the 'Ling Feng Yu Yu' body technique, and suddenly attacked the entourage in the early stage of Yi Yu Dan.

Who knew that the sword of the middle-aged sword cultivator was like a maggot attached to the bone, and the entourage in the early stage of the entourage did not retreat but advanced, and the swords of the other entourages also attacked from all directions.

If Sun Erhu slashed this early stage sword cultivator with a sword, then he would definitely be pierced through his body by the sword that followed, how could Sun Erhu adopt this kind of fighting style that ended up together!

He suddenly changed his tactics and pulled up a circle of sword flowers around him.

More than a dozen followers already knew the sharpness of the sword in Sun Erhu's hand, and no one dared to touch the bright red sword, so they all withdrew from the range of the sword, still surrounding Sun Erhu in the center.

At this time, this group of entourages had already transformed from the initial blind siege into a formation siege, and Sun Erhu fell into the formation and couldn't find a breakthrough for a while.

Just as Sun Erhu was in a dilemma, a fiery red light in the sky fell in front of him, turning into a fiery red sword.

Sun Erhu grabbed the sword in his hand, branded his divine sense, and sneered: "None of you want to escape now!" ”

When more than a dozen entourages saw the sudden landing of the divine sword in the sky, their hearts were terrified, and when they heard Sun Erhu say this, they were even more afraid.

Just as he was hesitating, a dark sword suddenly floated out behind Sun Erhu, and then the six-colored sword rose into the air, and the Zhengang and the sun in Sun Erhu's hand took off with him.

Eight sub-swords surrounded Sun Erhu and the mother sword behind him, forming a wonderful sword array.

The sword array was formed, and in an instant, the killing aura swept in all directions, so that the wind and clouds above the sword array were reversed.

The sword is ready, and Sun Erhu can finally cast the Kun Ling Sword Array.

The sharp and invincible sword intent quickly spread, and the dozen or so entourages, including the middle-aged sword cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Sect, suddenly felt their hearts and galls split, cold sweat was like pulp, and a soul-dementoring shadow of death shrouded them in the air.

Before they could make a decision, Sun Erhu had already launched the Kun Ling Sword Formation.

Eight colorful lightning bolts pierced in all directions, and an irresistible coercion enveloped the myriad of feet.

Several of the early followers of the Yudan were oppressed by the coercion of the sword array and died violently before the colorful lightning reached their eyes.

The faces of the entourage in the middle stage of Yudan were distorted, blood overflowed from the corners of their eyes and mouths, and they naturally couldn't move even half a step. They watched with horror as they watched the lightning pass through their bodies.

Only the middle-aged sword cultivator who had attained the Great Perfection of the Dan, in a hurry, slashed into the void with his backhand, slashed open a crack in the pressure of power, and quickly escaped from the enveloping range of the sword array, desperately fleeing away.

More than a dozen corpses burst into a rain of flesh and blood, staining the area around the cliff red.

Sun Erhu took the Kun Ling Sword Formation, and did not chase the middle-aged sword cultivator who fled into the wilderness, but looked at the sky in a hurry.

I saw that in the sky not far away, white lotus was in full bloom.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the white lotus, and then the blood rain drifted all over the sky.

The wind and rain have turned into blood!

Sun Erhu smiled and flew towards the cyan figure in the sky.