Chapter 409: Sword Formation

The three of them held long swords, and the sound of the sword roared loudly as they wielded it, and the sword light was endless.

Among them, Meng Ming, who was dressed in the clothes of a red-clothed disciple, showed great strength.

With a sword in his foot, a sword in his hand, and two swords in his body, he fought with two monks in the air with the strength of one person, and did not fall behind.

Although the other two are only the inner disciples of the Qiankun Cloud Sect, they are afraid that they also belong to the category of leaders in the inner gate, and they are not bad at all when they fight the monk alone.

The chief who arrived on the other side had already intervened in the battle, and was united with the last monk.

The big snake also roared and followed in to participate in it, it had the same fire control ability as Yuan Chang, and its whole body was wrapped in flames, and its destructive power was amazing.

Qin Ming's investigation revealed that of the five monks, two of them had cultivators from the Divine Fire Realm, and the remaining three were cultivators from the Judan Realm.

Among them, the Divine Fire Realm monk that Yuan Chang dealt with was significantly stronger than the other four, and it was very likely that he was the leader of this monk.

It was the most intense fight between him and Yuan Chang, causing the top of the mountain to collapse layer by layer.

And Meng Ming in mid-air was fighting with another Divine Fire Realm monk, and there was also a monk from the Judan Realm who was unstoppable and swept the formation.

Before Qin Ming came, the two sides seemed to have been fighting for a while.

Qin Ming watched from the side for a while, and then thought about whether to summon the sword grass to help them grow a hand.

But at this moment, Weng Peng, who also came up not far away, took the lead in making a move.

He rushed directly into the battle circle, with the cultivation of the Judan Realm, as long as he was not a monk of the Divine Fire Realm, he had the power to fight.

"Evil monk, suffer death!"

With a loud shout, he sacrificed a small wooden hammer, which seemed to be a high-grade spiritual object, and it was really powerful under his control.

Every smash is like a force of ten thousand catties, causing the mountain to crumble.

"It's Weng Peng of Nanshu. After seeing this small wooden hammer, the two inner disciples of the Qiankun Cloud Sect immediately reacted to the identity of the person who came.

This also shows that Hum Ming also has a certain reputation in the city, otherwise he would not be remembered by these two inner disciples.

Under his restraint, Meng Ming was finally able to let go of his hands and feet to fight with the monk of the Divine Fire Realm.

Name: Meng Ming

Race: Terran

Age: 32

Cultivation: Divine Fire Realm

Information: Hidden in a wisp of immortal essence, with great potential, master the Qiankun Decisive Scroll Exercises.

Sweeping through this Meng Ming's attribute panel, he is really not an ordinary person like that Yuan Chang, and in the personal information, the login device also gave a very rare evaluation with great potential, you must know that this has not been done before.

And the thirty-two-year-old Divine Fire Realm cultivator is enough to show that his talent is indeed very amazing.

In fact, in the Qiankun Cloud Sect, Meng Ming is also a disciple who is highly valued, and everyone says that he will be the next personal disciple of the head of the sect, which seems to be a recognized thing.

"Haha, if I swallow you, I will be able to break through the Divine Fire Realm in the future, the disciples of the Qiankun Cloud Sect are really extraordinary!" The Divine Fire Realm monk who had fought with Meng Ming suddenly burst out laughing, his expression full of excitement.

It seems that it is really like what he said, he is going to swallow Meng Ming alive.

Meng Ming still looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about the other party's provocative behavior at all, but the sword style in his hand became more and more complex and mysterious, and the power was also greater than a sword.

"Dry beginning!"

Meng Ming's aura overflowed, and a white mist suddenly formed, enveloping the monk in it.

Then Meng Ming raised the long sword in his hand, and the white mist turned by the aura began to surge continuously.

A huge sword momentum immediately appeared, overwhelmingly suppressed.

"This is the sword formation!" Qin Ming's eyes widened slightly, and he muttered.

He had learned about the existence of the sword array in Chang Wenxi's mouth, and he had also seen a scroll of sword array cheats in the Lingbao Pavilion.

The price is 800 medium-grade spirit stones, which is a fairly high price, comparable to a high-grade spirit treasure-level treasure.

From this, we can see how strong this sword array is.

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes before, he was also a master of playing with swords, so he could see the rudiments of the sword formation around Meng Ming at a glance.

This is obviously an unpassed method within the Qiankun Cloud Sect, and only a core disciple like Meng Ming has the opportunity to come into contact with this sword formation.

Airplanes!

A fierce and violent wind blew in the air, but it couldn't blow away the white mist around Meng Ming.

The long sword in his hand was already gathering momentum at the moment, and his proficiency in this sword formation seemed to be still very high, and it didn't take much time to fully form.

Qin Ming was actually very greedy for this sword formation, and he really wanted to get a set of understandings.

Although he has a sword heart, it is more difficult to create a sword formation from scratch than to ascend to the sky.

On the other side, the muscles and muscles of the monk of the Divine Fire Realm suddenly burst out, and the loose monk's robe was bulging.

The eyes seemed to be congested, swollen and red, and the eye sockets were strangely black, really like demons.

The jet-black was like a living thing, walking under the monk's skin.

Obviously, this monk was also holding back his big move at this time.

I saw his swollen hands leaning forward and holding them in the air.

It was like a thunderclap in midair, and the sword formation that Meng Ming had managed to condense immediately became unstable.

It was as if it had been grabbed by a pair of huge hands, and with a little exertion from the monk, the freshly formed sword array would be shattered.

However, Meng Ming's expression still did not change, and the sword raised in his hand did not move at all.

Gradually, the sound of the Dao sword began to sound, not slow, not fast, not harsh, there is an inexplicable rhythm in it, just like the fairy music struck by the immortal mansion, beautiful and beautiful.

The monk's temples and forehead were bruised, and the black qi on his hands condensed into a ball, floating like ghost fire.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Meng Ming's sword formation still did not collapse.

Meng Ming's eyes were cold, and then he spoke: "You have entered the evil path and deserve this calamity." ”

With that, the long sword in his hand was slashed down.

In an instant, a scorching white light swept across the entire sky.

The large array solidified and formed, unfolding under Meng Ming's feet like a canvas, and spread to the monk's location.

The monk roared, trying to break free from this sword formation, but unfortunately it was difficult to retreat in the formation, and his feet seemed to be rooted and could not move.

Seeing this, the monk knew that he had fallen into danger, and immediately pinched his hands, and his whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke and scattered.

The incomparable sword light slashed down, and the peak of this West Mountain was cut in two.

The top of the mountain began to slope and fell downhill.

"Look!"

In the distance, countless monks heard the movement and looked at the location of the West Mountain, witnessing the upheaval.

"Who did it, it actually collapsed the West Mountain!"

"It's crazy......"

"I must have woken up yet......"

Many monks couldn't believe their eyes, the West Mountain has existed for thousands of years, and this is the first time that the mountain has been leveled.

After the shock, they were more curious about who did it.