Chapter 1929 Two to One
"Give you another chance, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will die. Life and death are your own choice. The descendant made a great oath and could break away from the circle. Otherwise, you can only die, and your soul will return to Shura. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, so don't make mistakes about yourself. Mo Xiaochuan said coldly.
"Hmph, at this time, the Xuan Temple is still in the mood to ask this, you still have to worry about yourself. It's the first time I've seen someone stupid enough to forcibly detain the Protector Sect Formation with so many strong friends. Ma Zhengkang snorted coldly.
Although he didn't major in formations, as a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal Consummation, he still knew some simple formations.
He really hadn't seen Mo Xiaochuan put all of them cultivators into the formation at one time.
Because, the carrying capacity of each formation is limited.
Moreover, when the strength in the formation is strong to a certain extent, it can be completely thought that the formation is broken and the predicament can be escaped.
Nearly forty or fifty thousand cultivators in the Xuan Temple were suddenly included in the formation, which clearly showed that he wanted to stretch out his face to them to fight, if he didn't fight, how could he be worthy of such a big deal from the Xuan Temple.
"That's just your lack of knowledge. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.
"The Xuan Temple Protector Formation is powerful and evil, if it is used for defense, I am afraid that it will not be broken by the dignity of Taiyi. If the Xuan Temple was not so arrogant and arrogant, this formation alone would be able to withstand it for three years and five years. Now, it's a pity. A cultivator who had studied the formation said regretfully.
"Sure enough, extraordinary people do extraordinary things. If it were me, I wouldn't have the courage to detain all the cultivators into the Sect Protector Formation at once, where would the limit of the formation be? A cultivator who seemed to be the head of a force had a look of admiration, and at the same time, a look of regret.
"There is actually a certain reason for the Xuan Temple to do this. If the battle situation continues to stalemate, the result will be unfavorable to the Xuan Temple. After all, Mo Xiaochuan showed a super strong pill talent in the Yuxun Mountain Range, in this case, do you think the Xuan Temple still lacks pills? Therefore, there are many people who want to reap the benefits. At that time, it will not only be these cultivators that the Xuan Temple will face. It's just that the Xuan Temple is doing this, but it is dangerous. A monk dressed as a scribe said.
"That's right, if the Xuan Temple wins this battle and becomes famous in the entire Middle Heaven Realm from now on, even if there is still a heavy Xuanmen in the Medicine King Valley and the Xuanmen again, it will not be so easy to come to the Xuanjian Temple to find a place, unless someone from the inner gate of the inner valley comes out. If the Xuan Temple is defeated, it will also leave a strong mark in the history of the Middle Heaven Realm. It's just that, it seems that the Xuan Temple is unlikely to win. The mild-mannered middle-aged cultivator said.
"Okay, in that case, I will assume that you all choose to die, so don't waste time, and you should also hit the road. Just right, there are a lot of people and it is lively. Mo Xiaochuan ignored Ma Zhengkang's provocation, but said lightly.
"Roar, roar, everyone, the killing feast has begun, don't rob me. "Qi Qi was just shocked, when he saw that these guys who had besieged him just now had become lambs to the slaughter, how could he be soft-hearted, and roared three times to show his anger, and the Eight Treasures of the Giant Spirit Hammer was a dark and deep hole, and at least a few cultivators were killed.
The corpses, blood, and souls of these dead cultivators were all devoured by the Shura Ten Thousand Killing Array. It has become the nourishment to improve the quality of the Shura Ten Thousand Killing Array.
The ape madness also shouted, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod was extended indefinitely, and it rolled to the ground, just by virtue of the weight of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod itself's 360,000 catties, it would not do any blessing, and it was not something that ordinary cultivators could resist.
So, the wishful golden hoop stick went on a trip. All the affected cultivators were attached to the ground, like thin pieces of paper, and the situation was terrible.
Yin Wuyu Yin and Yang Void Fan Black Side, after the mysterious and mysterious feeling of death, the cultivators who fought against him were all rigid in their movements, like woodcarved stone carvings. When you look closely, there is no life at all, and the soul of the person is gone.
Qiu Wei, Xue Tianxiang and others also joined the battle.
A one-sided killing officially kicked off.
Mo Xiaochuan came to Ma Zhengkang and Yao Qianxin.
"You should be Mo Xiaochuan, the hall master of the Xuan Temple, right?" Ma Zhengkang asked in a deep voice.
"Boy, kill our Medicine King Gu Fourth Elders, and a disciple of the Cadre Sect, it's you. You shouldn't have thought that your Xuan Temple would have today, right?" Yao Qianxin looked at Mo Xiaochuan with pity.
"What's wrong today? Are you sure you're going to win today? Mo Xiaochuan looked at the two of them and said lightly.
"Do you think your Xuan Temple still has a chance to turn around? Yao Qianxin said disdainfully.
"Huh...... Before, the boy who died in my hands, they all said this before they died. Mo Xiaochuan didn't care, and smiled lightly.
"Boy, it's useless to talk more, let's see the truth at hand. Thunder Fire Danding made an instant move, and with the momentum of thunder and fire, he suppressed Mo Xiaochuan.
Ma Zhengkang hesitated for a moment, then also sacrificed his Tempest Sword and stabbed at Mo Xiaochuan.
At this time, it is not the time to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and you can be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
In the Shura Ten Thousand Killing Array, Ma Zhengkang always had a feeling of unsteadiness in his heart.
Yao Qianxin, Ma Zhengkang attacked left and right.
Two against one.
Mo Xiaochuan's Flood Halberd resisted the Thunder Fire Danding, and the Emperor Seal blocked the Wind Sword.
"Bang" "Bang"
Mo Xiaochuan didn't move, and Ma Zhengkang and Yao Qianxin staggered back seven or eight steps.
"How is that possible?" exclaimed Ma Zhengkang.
"It's not like that. Yao Qianxin also had palpitations.
The two of them are both at the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal, and half of their feet are about to step into the half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal. But in the life-and-death struggle, he was forced to retreat by a little guy who was less than forty years old and at the level of a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal.
Do you want to be so fantastic?
"Hmph, just this bit of strength, I'm embarrassed to come out and be in the middle of the noise, it's really majestic for a long time, and I have forgotten my catties. A person like you Shan, even if he cultivates for another thousand years, he can't get rid of the fate of eating and waiting for death, so why waste the vitality of heaven and earth?" Mo Xiaochuan looked at the two of them coldly, and the Flood Halberd and the Emperor Seal were launched at the same time.
I saw two streamers flashing, and the Hong Huang Halberd and the Emperor Seal had already rushed to the door of Yao Qianxin and Ma Zhengkang respectively.
"Boy arrogant, open it for me. "Ma Zhengkang's Tempest Sword brought a hurricane and swept towards the Imperial Seal.
"Thunder and fire double-clicked, lightning and thunder. Yao Qianxin also pinched his hand, and shouted angrily, the thunder fire pill was tilted, and the thunder fire rained down.
At the same time, with a click, above the nine heavens, like a rain of thunder, through the Shura Ten Thousand Killing Array, it landed on top of Mo Xiaochuan's head.
(End of chapter)