Chapter 148: The Sword Formation Reappears

You're wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!

In just a few words, it seems to make Cang Song return to the mood of his childhood and the first time he faced Wanjian.

"Poof—"

With a muffled sound, it turned out to be Cangsong Daoren, kneeling down in front of Wan Jianyi, old tears.

The moment he saw Wan Jianyi, Cangsong Dao people also understood a lot.

Back then, he was able to keep Wan Jianyi in front of everyone, and I am afraid that there was only Dao Xuan Zhenren who was the head of Qingyun Sect in the world......

Thinking of the things he did, Cangsong Dao people also understood that he had done too much, too much wrong this time.

lure the wolf into the house, hurt the boss, and join the demon cult......

Any one thing is enough for him to die without a place to be buried, and now with the appearance of Wan Jianyi, I am afraid that the Demon Sect also has an idea.

Sure enough.

With such a conversation between the two, the ghost king and the poison god on the side also exchanged a vague look.

Looking at Cang Song's gaze, he was a little more cold.

As for the Cangsong Daoren, they didn't hear it, first kowtowed to Wanjian, and then bowed heavily to Dao Xuanzhen.

With his proud character, doing such a thing in front of so many people is indeed a little unbelievable, but it can also be seen that there is a deep remorse in his heart!

"Senior Brother Cangsong, you ......"

Suddenly, Wan Jianyi on the side also realized that something was wrong.

Unfortunately, it's too late......

But when he saw Cangsong Daoren's face, he suddenly showed a hint of relief, and then he lost his breath.

Obviously, with mana, he broke his heart.

"Phew—"

On the side of the Demon Sect, suddenly someone couldn't help but snort at the Cangsong Dao people, it was the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Hundred Poisons.

The latter sneered, looked at Cang Song's regret that had not yet gone away, and cursed: "If it weren't for your incompetence, how could you harm so many brothers, and died tragically under the Daoxuan old thief's Zhuxian Sword Array, and now it's still dead, I'm sorry, what are you pretending to be high!" ”

"Poof—"

A turquoise sword light flashed, and a huge human head rose into the sky, with a bit of consternation in it, as if he couldn't believe that he could die at the hands of others so easily.

"Senior brother, take care of Senior Brother Cangsong's body for me."

After killing the hundred poisons with one sword, Wan Jian stepped forward and handed over the body of Cangsong Daoren to Dao Xuan's side, and then walked to the water qilin on the side.

The latter was prostrate, with a huge mouth, spit out an object, and fell into the hands of Wan Jianyi.

It turned out to be the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that had disappeared for a long time!

The people of the Demon Sect were shocked, and when they looked around, they saw that it was indeed the long sword that had slaughtered the lives of countless of their fellow sects.

But at this moment, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword has no brilliance, it seems to be cast by some kind of strange stone, the sword body and the hilt are all one, it looks like an ordinary stone sword, and faintly looks at the sword body, the lines are horizontal, as if it is still a little worn, and there are faint cracks on the sword body.

It turned out that this Zhuxian Ancient Sword actually looked like this, and it was still hidden in the mouth of the Water Qilin, which was something that many people had never expected.

"Senior brother, you are ......"

Noticing Wan Jianyi's movements, Dao Xuan Zhenren still didn't understand the other party's plans.

And Wan Jianyi also smiled lightly: "Senior brother, you have paid enough for Qingyunmen, it's time to rest for a while...... As for the rest of these demon thieves, leave it to me. ”

As he spoke, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in Wan Jian's hand changed sharply, and in an instant, from the body of the ancient sword, an incredible blazing white light appeared, and in just a moment, it completely enveloped the huge Yuqing Palace, and everyone was shocked for a while, and they all stopped.

In the light, Wan Jianyi's rickety figure also seemed to become tall at this moment.

This familiar scene soon caused panic among the ghost king and others.

"Stop him, ...... Stop him! ”

The Ghost King and the others had so much knowledge and experience, they hardly needed to say anything, and they almost rushed up, hoping to stop them before Wan Jian Yi drove the Zhuxian Sword Array.

"Hum—"

However, since Wan Jianyi dared to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of so many people, how could he not take this into account?

"Poof—"

I saw Wan Jian holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in one hand and gently swung it forward.

Suddenly, the white light poured into the sea like a huge wave, and the poison god and the others exerted their strength together, and the two collided with each other, and there was a loud bang.

The Yuqing Palace, which was originally half broken, collapsed even the remaining broken walls at this moment, and the dust flew in an instant, and the ghost king and the others involuntarily took a step back, and the faces of the four people changed color.

The power of this Immortal Ancient Sword is incredible!

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was only the light of the immortals, flashing with brilliant light, becoming more and more prosperous, accompanied by the sound of chanting, the brilliant seven-colored qi sword appeared in the sky again, constantly separating the monochrome qi sword, and it was full of brilliance.

Everyone in the Demon Sect lost their color, and the poison god stomped his feet fiercely, and said hurriedly: "The power of this formation is too great to be defeated, let's retreat first." ”

"Can't be returned!"

Witnessing this scene, the ghost king was also stunned, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Today, we are going to die, and we will die in this Yuqing Palace!" ”

As the saying goes, once you are strong, then you will decline, and then you will be exhausted.

The first time they attacked Tongtian Peak, they were defeated by Dao Xuan Zhenren's Zhuxian Sword Array, this time they finally regrouped, but suddenly a Wan Jian Yi who should have been a dead man appeared!

If they retreat this time, then the four major sects of the Demon Sect will repeat the history of a hundred years ago......

And this time, I am afraid that Qingyunmen's counterattack after the incident will be even more ferocious, not just to drive them out of the Central Plains, I am afraid that they will be completely wiped out!

This truth, the ghost king understands.

As for the Poison God and Yuyangzi, although they are both Demon Sect giants, when it comes to vision and strategy, they are far inferior to the Ghost King!

"The Ghost King Sect belongs, rush me-"

With the Ghost King's order, the elite of the Ghost King Sect, who was originally in a panic, also seemed to have found the backbone.

As for the rest of the Demon Sect disciples, they also hurriedly followed the Ghost King Sect and launched a tragic attack towards the location of the Yuqing Palace——!

And this time......

Perhaps because it was Wan Jianyi who manipulated the Zhuxian Sword Formation at the cost of his own essence, the Mantian Sword could be said to be as good as before.

The most terrifying thing is that even in the sky, the huge seven-colored main sword.

It was also manipulated by invisible magic, and with the momentum of opening the sky and breaking the earth, it rumbled down!

"Poof!"

The main sword of this formation, the power is not idle, a sword attack, in an instant, the flesh and blood within a range of several zhang in an instant, nearly ten people did not even shout.

Even as far as Yu Wei could reach, Yu Yangzi couldn't dodge, and even his left hand was cut off by Shengsheng, and he screamed miserably, fainted in pain, and was quickly caught by the disciples of the Immortal Hall who were quick on the side.

"Sect Master!"