Volume 1 Chapter 88 (2)

The mountain attackers each had a torch in their hands, and the number was less than 1,000, and when they looked down from the Changshou Mountain, they saw countless small bright spots like fireflies coming towards the mountain gate.

It's just that they came extremely fast, and the light body method was fully unfolded, turning into a horse and moving forward at a high speed, and the torch in their hands drew a thousand streamers in the night, like a fire snake.

The Great Sect Protector Array, which was supposed to react immediately, did not respond, and dozens of Mountain Sect disciples unfolded the Changming Sword Formation in front of the door, preparing to face the Gongshan Warrior.

Wu Zun held an iron knife in one hand and a torch in the other, and a shocking roar erupted from his mouth, the sound shook all over the world, and rushed towards the dozens of disciples in front of the mountain gate.

The elder guarding the mountain gate stood in the middle of the sword formation with his hands in his hands, presiding over the large array.

"Is that person Wu Zun? I haven't seen this scream for fifty years, and it's still so domineering. ”

The Elder of the Mountain Gate raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing the long howl, and muttered, "It's just that his dantian should have been shattered into an ordinary person, how can he survive until now?"

This mountain gate elder is also a strong man who has disintegrated and consummated, and the mountain merit person rushed closer, and he clearly saw the face of the comer, and his face changed again.

"It's not just that the longevity is not over, but I can't even see the traces of time. ”

It was only then that the disciples in the sword array discovered that the torches they were holding in their hands were not emitting orange-yellow firelight, but a thick blood-like red light, and the handle of the torches was also pure white, reflecting a crescent white color under the snow-bright sword light and blood-colored fire light of the sword array.

The elder of the mountain gate unsheathed his sword, and the sword light of the sword array was even better.

The glazed color in the distance rose into the air, and several powerful auras rose in other directions, especially the main peak, and the terrifying coercion could be clearly felt even if it was so far away.

How these Xuan Demon Hall evil obstacles repaired the dantian and meridians, he didn't know.

He didn't know why the Great Array of Changming Sect Protectors didn't correspond.

Guo Mingzhe is in the Changming Sect, what kind of medicine did they take wrong and actually delusionally think about Gongshan, he still doesn't know.

But the only thing that the Mountain Gate Elders knew was to block these mountain attackers, and wait until the supporting disciples and elders arrived and killed them.

"Burst!"

The elder of the mountain gate shouted, and the disciples burst out the sword intent that had been accumulated for a long time, and the dazzling sword light tore through the night, and the sword qi rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the stratus clouds, revealing the bright starry sky.

These disciples had clear eyes, no fear, only endless battle intent, and the first attackers to rush up must first bear the powerful blow of their condensation and cultivation into a line.

The disciples of the formation were all cultivators above the Cave Realm, and the sword formation they unfolded and the powerful sword intent that had been accumulated for a long time, even if they were as proud as Chen Feng, they did not dare to face their edge head-on.

But the corners of Wu Zun's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, squinted his eyes, looked at the mountain gate elder in the center of the array, and waved his hand.

He threw the torch out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the other attackers also threw torches into the sword formation.

But before the torch landed, it was slashed into powder by the sword qi of the sword array, and it was volleyed away with the wind.

Wu Zun's figure stopped in front of the sword formation, the soles of his boots rubbed two deep dents on the ground, and he stopped at such a fast speed, even if his body was as strong as him, he couldn't help but suffer a lot of internal injuries and spurt blood.

The person behind him also gradually slowed down and stopped behind him.

The torches were still being hurled at the sword array.

The elder of the mountain gate was expressionless, and he broke off and said, "Aiki Sword!"

Dozens of disciples drew their swords together.

In the night, the grass in the distance and the branches of the trees in the near distance rustled and made a huge noise under the action of the energy brought up by this sword.

This is not a vision of heaven and earth produced by a deep sword technique, but they have fused all their strength into a single sword.

The swords are mutually reinforcing, complementing each other, and the vast power formed enveloped Wu Zun and the others around, which can be said to be unavoidable.

At this distance, no matter who it was, they would be slashed into minced flesh by the powerful sword qi.

The Elder of the Mountain Gate knew that these strange torches would not be ordinary goods, and the other party was not the kind of fool who casually threw out the things in his hand to vent his anger, and it was very likely that they were magic weapons used to break the formation.

The disciples of the formation obviously knew this, and although they, like the elders of the Mountain Gate, did not think that the sword formation of the Changming Sect, which was known as the number one in the world, would be easily broken, it still did not prevent some of the variables that the torch might bring.

And he had a bad premonition in his heart.

This elder believed in his feelings, so he decided to turn defense into offense, trying to make the opponent lose as much combat power as possible before that variable arrived.

The grand sword qi fell on the position where Wu Zun was standing.

He and the people behind him did not change their faces, they all brandished their long knives and moved to the side. Even if you can't dodge it, try to avoid the center of the most powerful sword qi.

The elder of the mountain gate pointed his sword at the sky, the essence light in his eyes flickered, and the endless sword light enveloped him, looking extremely sacred.

He took out his sword in the eye of the sword, and the sword momentum of the sword array suddenly moved with him.

I saw his long sword circulating, like a pool of autumn water, swinging out.

Autumn water fell from the sky, sparkling and falling on the boulders and being smashed to pieces, and the droplets splashed in all directions.

This autumn water is sword intent, and the water droplets splashing towards the crowd of mountain attackers are sword qi.

"Changming swordsmanship, autumn water!"

Wu Zun instantly recognized this sword technique, knowing that the power of this sword was balanced, and there was no slight difference between the power in the middle of the sword light and at the edge.

There was no way to avoid it, but at this time, the sword qi that was sputtered out was attacking from all directions, and it was useless to dodge again. So he slashed his sword very neatly across his chest, like an iron chain across the river, and ships were not allowed to pass.

The water hit the chain, and the chain kept swaying in the wind and rain, but it was constant.

With the sword momentum of autumn water, the Aiki Sword that gathered the full strength of dozens of disciples to perform with one blow was actually taken over by them.

More and more attackers continued to come from near and far, and there were at least a hundred people who could withstand this trick.

The swords of dozens of people are evenly distributed among a hundred people, and it is already a good result to be able to seriously injure more than ten people.

The Elder of the Mountain Gate snorted coldly and said, "Iron Rope Hengjiang, I can't imagine that you, the rats who haven't been seen in fifty years, will still do this trick?"

Wu Zun laughed, the iron knife pointed directly at the mountain gate elder, and sneered: "When the formation is broken later, I will cut off your head and make it into a wine glass!"

The elder of the mountain gate looked at him and said: "You have done a lot of evil, I should have killed you back then, but I Changming Sect is benevolent to the world, and when you die here, I will send your bones back to Tiancang Mountain, so that you can reflect on your mistakes in this life on the Huangquan Road with your old ancestors." ”

"Hmph, hypocritical villain, no wonder the great Changming, who has endless cultivation resources and genius disciples, is still not the first in the world. ”

Wu Zun shook his head slightly, his gaze fell on the faces of the disciples of the array, looking at the clean faces and fearless eyes, he smiled.

"This is the Changming Sect Sword Formation, the so-called No. 1 Sword Formation in the world?

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The Elder of the Mountain Gate frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "There is no fear or panic on the face of this rat, and there is no other movement after throwing the torch, why is this?"

Immediately after, an exclamation sounded in the group of disciples, and a white-clothed disciple pointed to a certain place, and immediately everyone followed the direction he pointed, and the elder also looked there, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that the torch dust that had been chopped into powder by the sword array did not dissipate, but gradually drifted back, and the already fine dust was almost cut into smoke by the sword qi.

But these smokes seemed to contain some kind of heavy power, and the sword qi of the sword array couldn't isolate them, so they could only watch these fogs fall.

When the fog lifted from the human body, it emitted a scorching aura, and everyone in the array felt as if they were sitting in front of the fire, and the heat was unbearable.

"These torches are made by the young master from rare materials that have taken many years to gather, and can attract each other with vitality. Your sword formations are strong, but they are so strong that they are cut into air. ”

Wu Zun's gaze swept over the faces of the disciples of the formation again, wanting to see their frightened expressions, but he retracted his gaze in disappointment, and fell on the body of the chief sect elder again, and said seriously: "No matter how powerful your formation is, it is impossible to block the air, otherwise it is only a matter of time before you suffocate to death, and these air are affected by the vitality of the formation to move closer to your sword formation, and the vitality emitted by the formation generates a strong enough heat." ”

"So you have two choices, first, disperse the formation, and then be slaughtered by us. ”

"Second, stay in the formation and be burned to death by these crumbs. ”

Wu Zun showed a mouthful of white teeth, which should have been a sincere smile, but in the eyes of everyone in Changming, it was a devilish smile.

"What will you choose?"