But he was already exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The three hundred and sixty people who formed the formation now are already the last inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Wu Dao stared at the people in the formation and drank softly, "Everyone hold on, as long as the second senior brother and the first seat arrive, and the two of them form an array, they will definitely be able to leave this person behind." ”

Saying that, Wu Dao secretly glanced at the depths of the inner gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he had already asked Li Chun to take Lu Zhi and Yuan Mei to invite the two strongest disciples in retreat.

"Huh, leave me?" When the people in the formation heard this, they laughed, "Do you really think that a small formation can trap me?" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the sword grid and slowly fell on all the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who were in formation, and at the same time shook the hand holding the sword grid.

It was just a very simple sword grid, with no hilt and no blade. But the middle-aged man held it like this, as if he really held a sword, and the sword grid automatically floated in front of the middle-aged man's hand.

"Since you haven't seen the power of this thing clearly, then I'll be kind and let you see it clearly!" The middle-aged man smiled coldly, and at the same time urged his vitality.

But when I heard a sword groan, I saw a transparent hilt and a sword body, appearing on the upper and lower sides of the sword grid.

In less than a blink of an eye, the sword grid had really become a sword.

The middle-aged man looked up at the three hundred and sixty swords floating above his head, smiled disdainfully, raised the sword condensed by the sword grid in his hand, and swung it up, "Break it for me!" ”

Suddenly, a huge and incomparable sword qi rushed straight into the sky from the sword in his hand.

"Stop!" Wu Dao shouted.

The three hundred and sixty disciples also shouted, their feet walking with strange steps, and the matching swords in their hands groaned. The three hundred and sixty swords in the sky suddenly merged, forming an incomparably solid sword wall, circling towards the sword qi below.

"Dang!" The sword qi collided with the sword wall, making a crisp sound.

However, it was only in the blink of an eye, and another thud was heard.

The wall of the sword exploded, and the sword shattered. The incomparably vast sword qi was unscathed, breaking through the wall and heading straight into the sky.

"Formation again!" Wu Dao's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly drank.

"Poof!" But as soon as his voice was gone, one after another soft sounds came out.

Instinctively turning his head, Wu Dao's eyelids jumped wildly, only to see that all the disciples in the formation were vomiting blood, and then everyone fell to the ground weakly.

This sword not only broke the formation, but also made the disciples who formed the formation lose their combat power.

Wu Dao looked towards the sky in horror.

"Haha, it turns out that this is the real use of this sword grid!" As for the red-haired middle-aged man, he didn't look at them at all, just raised the sword in his hand and laughed.

Wu Dao's expression changed wildly, and it took more than ten moves for this middle-aged man to break the formation with the power of this sword grid.

Now it only takes one move to break the law and merge it.

What's more, the sword qi that broke the formation did not die.

If that sword wasn't straight into the sky, it wouldn't be as simple as fainting for these disciples.

He understood why this man could have left, but he had been delayed.

It turned out that it wasn't the Heavenly Sword Sect that trapped him, it was just because he wanted to borrow the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to test the sword!

At the same time, he also understood that this person must not be allowed to take away the sword grid in his hand.

Since this sword grid was hidden in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, it naturally belonged to their Heavenly Sword Sect.

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect were originally rivals, and they had been fighting each other for hundreds of years.

Even if a stone from the Heavenly Sword Sect was taken away unscathed by the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it would make people laugh out of their big teeth if it was passed on.

What's more, it's such a powerful thing?

Although he didn't know why the White Sword Sect obviously had such a divine object but didn't use it, Wu Dao understood that once this person was really asked to bring it back to the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect would not hide it.

This red-haired middle-aged man is the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how could Wu Dao not know?

His strength was at the peak of the Tibetan realm, but just now when he broke the formation, the destructive power was close to the peak of the wheel realm.

A sword grid allowed him to step across a large realm.

If such a divine artifact were to be used by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, what kind of power would it be?

At that time, not to mention the Heavenly Sword Sect, the combined efforts of several other major sects in the Tang Ming Dynasty are only afraid that they will not be the opponents of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

And the Tang and Ming dynasties will inevitably set off a bloody storm.

Wu Dao held the sword in his hand tightly, even if he was the only one who still had the strength to fight, he must not give up.

The vitality was already moving, and his eyes were staring at the red-haired middle-aged man in the sky motionless.

"Huh!" Although Wu Dao thought about it so much, he was actually only a few breaths away from the formation being broken. Seeing that the robe on Wu Dao's body was windless, the people in the sky smiled disdainfully, "The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon?" ”

The long sword condensed by the sword grid in his hand pointed at Wu Dao, "Okay, let you become the first revenant under this sword grid!" You can rest assured, on the Huangquan Road, the rest of the Heavenly Sword Sect will also walk with you. ”

The middle-aged man didn't move at all, only to see a sword aura suddenly gather on the sword grid long sword.

"Bang!" The sword qi was still only condensed and did not come out, and the sword intent on it approached Wu Dao, but when he heard a soft sound, his protective vitality suddenly broke.

"Smack!" Immediately after that, there was another crisp sound, and the long sword in Wu Dao's hand was actually broken out of thin air.

Then there was another bang, and I saw that Wu Dao was under a huge pressure out of thin air, and he fell to the ground heavily.

"Waste is just waste after all!" The red-haired middle-aged man sneered with a sword, and with a slight shake of his hand, he wanted to burst out the sword qi gathered by the long sword in his hand.

But at this moment, the sword trembled! The huge sword qi suddenly disappeared.

Not only that, but the sword body and hilt of the sword transformed by the sword lattice also disappeared abruptly.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so much so that the red-haired middle-aged man with the sword didn't have time to react, allowing the sword grid that seemed to be a mortal thing to fall from his hand.

However, he still reached out quickly and caught the sword again.

"Huh? Could it be because there is no refining? Jian Ge started again, but he didn't feel half of his strength, which made the middle-aged man frown slightly.

However, he soon thought he understood the trick, and shouted at the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple on the ground, "Count you lucky! ”

In his heart, he only wanted to restore this sword grid, but this person was not in love with fighting, so he turned around and swept straight out.

"Hugh away!" There was no more power above the sword grid, and the huge pressure that fell on Wu Dao's body naturally disappeared.

Seeing that the red-haired middle-aged man was leaving, after he got up from the ground, he didn't think about it, urged his vitality, and jumped towards the middle-aged man.

Even though he knew that he was just a grasshopper shaking a tree now, Wu Dao didn't want to give up.

The vitality of the whole body urged without reservation, and a sword shadow that firmly wrapped it appeared around Wu Dao, who jumped up.

"Transform into a sword!"

"Kill yourself!" I wanted to leave, but when I saw a mosquito rushing towards him, the middle-aged man didn't get angry, but just smiled disdainfully.

Like a real fly, he casually slapped behind him.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a strong wind swept out, and the air currents surged. At the same time, a transparent slap the size of a person appeared from the wind.

The wind fell on Wu Dao first.

There are too many differences in the realm, Wu Dao is just a condensation realm cultivator, and that person is in the Tibetan realm.

Even though Wu Dao had already urged the extreme move, but now it was just a strong wind, and he saw the sword shadow wrapped around him being swept away by the wind silently.

The real transparent void palm with the power of the red-haired man's hand followed closely behind, attacking Wu Dao.

The strong wind alone wiped out Wu Dao's strongest move, and this palm falling was bound to smash Wu Dao to pieces.

Even so, Wu Dao in mid-air just stared coldly at the red-haired middle-aged man who had already swept away, with an angry expression.

Knowing that he would definitely die, Wu Dao then closed his eyes and happily waited for death.

But at this moment, two sword roars suddenly came out.

From the extreme distance, in the southeast and southeast directions, two huge sword qi abruptly, one blue and one purple, came abruptly.

The giant palm was in front of Wu Dao's body, but the two sword qi seemed to have directly crossed the space, and the last one came first, catching up with the transparent palm.

Not only that, when the two sword qi came, they merged into one, and there was no suffocation in them.

"Bang!" Finally, the giant palm struck on the sword qi. The two dispersed, and the violent force swept out, and it actually scattered all the clouds in the sky.

"Hmm!" Even if he only had the remaining strength to roll into Wu Dao's body, he still snorted in a deep voice, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as white as paper. The body also quickly fell from mid-air.

It's just that when his body was about to hit the ground, the purple sword qi came again, and it sank straight into Wu Dao's body.

With a loud bang, Wu Dao fell and smashed a pit in the ground. But Wu Dao's face did not show the slightest hint of pain, it must have been the ability of that purple sword qi.

"Thank you, first!" Hurriedly got up from the ground, and after glancing at the sword-shaped shallow pit that had been smashed out by himself, Wu Dao turned around and bowed slightly towards the place where the qi came from the east.

.......

On the other side, in the mountains and forests where the inner gate entered the mountain, Lin Xiao stepped out from the Xuantian Gate. The sword finger waved towards the Xuantian Gate, and he saw that the stone Xuanmen shook slightly, and then the stones peeled off the door and fell, and finally turned into a pile of broken stones.

Closing his eyes and sensing it a little, Lin Xiao raised his head suddenly.

I happened to see that in the extremely high sky, the red-haired middle-aged man swept away. At this moment, the red-haired middle-aged man seemed to have enough energy, and his speed was amazingly fast, like thunder!

If Lin Xiao urged the sword intent, the speed would not be slower than this person. But helplessly, without vitality, Lin Xiao couldn't fly in the air, even if he could keep up with this person, he couldn't leave it behind.

"Vitality!" The always indifferent face showed a little unpleasantness.

But in the next second, his expression changed, and he was very surprised.

His gaze fell straight on the sword grid in the red-haired middle-aged man's hand.

"Reincarnation?" After a while, Lin Xiao's lips opened lightly, and he murmured incredibly.

The sword grid he saw in his eyes actually caused a trace of turmoil in Lin Xiao's heart. His eyes deepened, and his thoughts returned to a long time ago, remembering the most thrilling battle of his life.