Chapter 271: A Sword Rushes Blood

The clouds rolled, and the ghosts cried and the wolves howled.

As soon as the lore array was launched, the power was immediately revealed.

I saw gusting winds all over the sky, dark clouds rolling, and there were bursts of palpitating breath inside, as if the whole world had come to an end. There were corpses everywhere, dry bones everywhere, and a thick murderous aura everywhere.

That murderous aura is like substance, and when a person with a low cultivation sees it, he will immediately tremble, his limbs tremble, his head is blank, and he loses his combat effectiveness, even if he is a strong person of the Demon Venerable rank, if he doesn't check it, he will feel palpitations.

The more than fifty disciples of the Three Sects who were ambushed in the formation, under the leadership of Xiang Zhongzhong and Huang Tian, under the cover of the formation, were like heavenly soldiers descending from the sky, and after killing a demon hall disciple, they would not be entangled, and in a flash, they were hidden in the thick smoke.

This lore array is a formation created by the ancient powers, its power is indescribable in words, Mu Zifeng in the training of that beam, has used this formation to kill thousands of troops, although there are no Demon Venerable rank powerhouses, but many of them are the great demon kings above the ninth order, it can be said that in this formation, there are too many unjust souls.

At this moment, the screams of the unjust souls were breathtaking, as if these people in the Demon Hall were all swords and fish meat.

"Don't mess around! Look in one direction and rush out!"

The sudden situation made the two Demon Venerable rank powerhouses also at a loss for a while, and in shock, they immediately issued an order.

But at this moment, how can anyone still listen to the orders of the two of them, the hundred and ten Demon Hall disciples are all fighting on their own, and it is too late to cry for their father and mother, how can they still have time to pay attention to the thoughts of the two. I only hated my father and mother for giving birth to two legs for them, and they scattered and fled, and they couldn't form an army.

In less than half of the incense, the one hundred and ten disciples were all killed by that formation and the three disciples hidden in the formation.

"Change formation!"

Mu Zifeng shouted, the formation changed suddenly, and the thick smoke formed skeletons of more than thirty zhang in size, opened his bloody mouth, and swooped down on the two demon venerables who were tired of coping, the big mouth stretched out his blood-red tongue, and the two of them did not hesitate to be sure that if they let the big mouth swallow it, they would definitely die, and they would be dead.

"How can there be such a powerful cultivator here!" The two of them were also extremely shocked, "No wonder the bald head and the others have no news, who can be better when they encounter this big array!"

"Break it for me!"

The two of them used their magic power to keep slapping at the skeleton, and in a short period of time, each of them hit no less than three hundred palms.

"Hulong", the skeletons finally couldn't bear the power of the palm, and they scattered violently, but the two of them were also distributed, and the magic power in the meridians was consumed more than half, so they quickly took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into their mouths, chewed and swallowed them like beans, and then added a little magic power, and their faces gradually became ruddy.

But before the two of them could recover their strength, snow flakes suddenly fell in the sky, and if you looked closely, it was not snow flakes at all, but a sharp blade that shone with cold light, and each blade emitted a breath that made the scalps of the two of them numb.

If you are struck by that sharp blade, you will be seriously injured, even if you do not die.

It is the wind blade formed in the great array, and it can be regarded as a must in this great array.

"Break it for me!"

The two of them each took out a magic knife from the storage bag, and the ninefold prohibition lit up, and slashed wildly at the sharp blade...... In more than ten breaths, the two of them each slashed more than 300 knives, which broke his sharp blade.

Although the blade was broken by the two of them, the magic power that the two had just recovered had consumed another seven, seven, eighty, and eight, and when added together, the magic power of the two had already consumed almost three-quarters.

But before the two of them could catch their breath, a ball of fire with a size of twenty zhang came over again, and the two of them didn't have time to rest, so they immediately began to feel sorry for the ball of fire again, and before they knew it, the remaining quarter of the magic power was also consumed.

"What kind of formation breaking method is this?"

The two of them were about to start scolding their mothers, it was the first time they had been so embarrassed since they beat the Advanced Immortal Venerable, and it was also the first time that they had a feeling of powerlessness, and the first time they felt a sense of despair spreading in their hearts.

Mu Zifeng had already teleported Xiang Zhongzhong and Huang Tian and the more than fifty disciples of the Three Sects outside the formation, and with a wave of his hand, it was as if a skylight had opened in the formation, and all the changes in it could be seen.

Seeing the two second-order Demon Venerable peak powerhouses dying and struggling in the formation, being held by Mu Zifeng, everyone showed a knowing smile, plus they had just killed nearly a hundred core disciples of the Demon Hall in the formation without much effort, which made their emotions even higher, and for a while there was a fluttering feeling, and there was also some laxity in defense. But they didn't know it.

"Be careful!"

Mu Zifeng suddenly roared and slapped at the sky, but the disciples of the three sects who were carried away by the victory did not realize that the danger had quietly descended on them.

When they found out that it was too late, with a "whoosh", a palm shadow the size of thirty zhang slashed at the heads of the three sect disciples who were gathered together.

"Boom", Mu Zifeng's palm shadow collided with that palm shadow, and after less than three breaths, Mu Zifeng's palm shadow was defeated. After all, most of his immortal power was used in the formation manipulation, and he still used his palm in a hurry, and the immortal power was only used less than one percent.

The palm shadow in mid-air did not stop, although it was weakened, but it still stubbornly took a shot.

The disciples of the seven disciples of the three transcendent sects who were showing off their martial arts immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, and more than a dozen people were smashed into the deep pit underground, seriously injured, their heads tilted, and they fainted.

"How come there is a fish that has slipped through the net?"

Only then did everyone ease their senses, remembering that Mu Zifeng had said that there were a total of three second-level Demon Venerable peak powerhouses in the Demon Hall this time, but only two of them were trapped in that big array, and there was obviously one person who slipped through the net, why didn't they understand this in advance?

Mu Zifeng was also surprised, the strength of this second-level Demon Venerable powerhouse should definitely not be underestimated, just one face, and seven ninth-order great demon kings fell, if it goes on like this, everyone will add it together, it is not enough for him to slap thirty palms, and the two Demon Venerable level powerhouses trapped in that formation are just at the critical moment, and he doesn't dare to relax for a moment, how can this be good?!

"But no matter what, he has received the orders of the two Demon Venerables in the formation!"

Mu Zifeng bit his lower lip and secretly made up his mind.

"Elder Cui, hurry up and save us!" The two Demon Venerables who were trapped in the formation obviously knew that this accomplice named Elder Cui had arrived, and they were all overjoyed, and they opened their throats and shouted for help.

"You two wastes are really wasteful, Lao Tzu went to make it convenient, and you were made into this virtue?"

The elder surnamed Cui of the Demon Hall said hatefully, "It's okay to let you suffer a little crime, you are still so virtuous, and it will not be too late for Elder Ben to clean up these little rabbit cubs and then save you!"

"This old thing's wishful thinking is not refined, if it is allowed to succeed, except for Mu Zifeng, I am afraid that these people will all fall?!"

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng's face also showed a touch of solemnity.

"Let my aunt come and meet him!" Yun Meng swooped out, and was about to rush forward. can be pulled by Mu Zifeng's hand.

"You're no match for him!"

Mu Zifeng shook his head, Yun Meng was stunned, no one had ever cared so much about her for more than 20 years.

"Husband, what should I do then? You can't watch him slaughter the elites of our three sects, right?"

"Don't worry, he won't be able to jump for a while!"

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Mu Zifeng's eyes, "Array!" Eight array flags flew out, the thick fog was churning, the smoke and dust were billowing, and the dragon trapping and killing array was also completed in an instant, although the control of the two formations consumed extremely much of his spiritual power, but at this time, it was not the time to hide it, and the hole cards were also turned over by him.

"How, what can I do with the mere formation?" Elder Cui had a sneering expression on his face, and before the smoke could form, he slapped seven seven forty-nine palms at the big array.

"Whew!"

Rao is Mu Zifeng has strong mental power, and he doesn't feel that his throat and eyes are salty, and his eyes are black.

"Senior Sister Yun Meng, you come to control the big array!" As he spoke, Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a fluorescence disappeared into Yun Meng's mind, which was the control method of the dragon trapping and killing array.

Yun Meng was not lazy, pinched the trick with both hands, and replaced Mu Zifeng, he let out a long breath, stretched his neck, and swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Although it was impossible for Yun Meng to kill that Elder Cui by controlling that big array, as long as Mu Zifeng was given even ten breaths of time, none of the two people in the lore formation would want to run.

A handful of pills were also stuffed into his mouth by him, and his spiritual power was replenished.

He took three long breaths, "Die!"

Suddenly, a bright light pierced the sky, and the dark clouds in the lore array were split in half by the bright light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, there were also the two second-order Demon Venerable peak elders of the Demon Palace, until their bodies became two halves, and they still couldn't believe their eyes.

"We're the powerhouses of the second-order Demon Venerable rank, so we're dead?, what's going on?" With a deep shock and unwillingness, the two of them separated their bodies to both sides, and they didn't even escape from their souls, and they died!

It's a sight to behold!

Second-Order Demon Venerable Peak Rank Strongman, Fall!

Looking at the scene in front of him, the living disciples of the Third Sect couldn't believe their eyes, when would a mid-stage disciple of an Eighth-Order Great Demon Master be able to kill a powerhouse of the second-order Demon Venerable Rank?!

It is really that Mu Zifeng has created too many miracles, and the flying sword has really left a deep impression in the hearts of these people, lingering.