What's going on?

Wang Muyang was stunned and puzzled. The gap between Shangxian and Da Luo Jinxian is so big, how can he bear it?

Just when Wang Muyang was stunned, the eight Dao Alliance disciples on the left and right threw out the long swords in their hands and flew straight towards Wang Muyang.

Fortunately, Wang Muyang reacted quickly, and with a backward leg, eight long swords flew in front of him.

Wang Muyang suddenly found that the masters of these eight long swords had different cultivations, but the spiritual power of the long swords emanating from the eight long swords gave him the same feeling.

Different cultivations, in order to play out the same effect?

This immediately attracted Wang Muyang's attention.

After a quick glance around, Wang Muyang finally found the reason.

The Dao souls of these people have been fused together, and now the spiritual power they are fighting out is not their own spiritual power, but the spiritual power of all Dao souls after fusing them.

In other words, now all the disciples who participated in the formation have been integrated.

Fighting one of them is equivalent to fighting all of them.

It's sad that just a Shangxian just now can block his attack.

On the surface, it seemed that Wang Muyang was fighting against that Dao Alliance disciple, but in fact, Wang Muyang was fighting against all the disciples in the entire sword array.

Even if Wang Muyang's cultivation was far superior to any disciple in the sword array, it was impossible for him to defeat all the Dao Alliance disciples with one blow.

The Zhuxian Sword Array, as expected, lived up to its reputation, and it was able to unite the cultivation of so many disciples together!

Wang Muyang was secretly surprised, and at the same time had a headache.

Two fists are still difficult to beat four hands, not to mention hundreds of thousands of pairs of hands on the other side!

"Kill!"

Changyun Daozun didn't plan to give Wang Muyang another chance, and after making a wave of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he pointed at Wang Muyang again.

When the Dao Alliance disciples who arranged the formation saw this action, they immediately moved.

Divided into three layers, Wang Muyang was trapped in the middle of the valley, and the innermost layer threw out the long sword in his hand and flew straight towards Wang Muyang.

The Dao Alliance disciple of the second layer threw the long sword into the sky, the tip of the sword pointing downward, hanging in the air, looking as if it would be stabbed down at any moment.

The outermost disciples were the most, divided into eight groups, arranged in the direction of the eight trigrams, constantly turning, as if looking for reality, and launched a fatal blow to Wang Muyang. It seemed to be looking at Wang Muyang again, lest he escape.

The entire sword array was impermeable.

In front of Wang Muyang and above his head, there are all long swords, and if he is not careful, he will be pierced into a hedgehog.

The long sword kept attacking Wang Muyang, and with the advantage of speed, he could barely resist.

But at this time, the long sword above his head, like hail, pierced down together, and the entire encirclement was covered, and Wang Muyang could not avoid it.

He could only burst out of the Dao Soul.

"Boom"

The huge Dao Soul wrapped Wang Muyang like a protective shield, blocking the long sword falling above his head.

At this time, the Dao Alliance disciples in the inner layer seized the opportunity and manipulated the long sword to launch a fierce attack on Wang Muyang from below.

Wang Muyang stopped his spiritual power and blocked these long swords outside, suspended in mid-air.

For a while, Wang Muyang and the disciples of the Dao Alliance were in a stalemate.

Seeing this, the outer Dao Alliance disciples immediately threw out the long sword in their hands, and together with the Dao Alliance disciples on the second layer, they attacked from the top of Wang Muyang's head.

Hundreds of long swords were added at one time, and when they were attacked together, Wang Muyang's Dao soul was suddenly shocked, and Wang Muyang's legs were also obviously bent.

The attack of hundreds or thousands of people, even if Wang Muyang is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is extremely difficult to resist.

If it weren't for Yue Qingling, who made his heart full of anger and almost fell into madness, this round of attacks by the Immortal Sword Formation would probably have made him lie down!

Seeing that Wang Muyang could still stand in the Zhuxian Sword Array, Changyun Daozun was also greatly surprised.

Under the full attack of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Wang Muyang was still able to hold on.

Once Changyun Daozun himself had personally tested the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array, and without the Xuanyuan Sword, he could only resist the second wave of attacks, and the third wave would never dare to think about it.

But Wang Muyang resisted, which surprised Changyun Daozun and was also very jealous in his heart.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Changyun Daozun was a little annoyed and angry, and wanted to break his fingers, smear his blood on the Xuanyuan Sword, pour spiritual power and throw it out.

The Xuanyuan Sword shone with golden light in the air, and the golden light was so light that the other masters around him did not dare to look directly. At the same time, a huge king's aura poured out from the Xuanyuan Sword, which was extremely domineering.

Wang Muyang raised his eyes to look at it, and he couldn't help frowning.

It was the Xuanyuan Sword forged by the gods, and now he was barely able to resist the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and if he added a Xuanyuan Sword, his Dao Soul would not be able to stop it no matter what.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Without waiting for Wang Muyang to think of a countermeasure, Changyun Daozun pinched the magic trick with his hand, pointed at Wang Muyang, and shouted: "Break!" ”

The Xuanyuan sword hanging above Wang Muyang's head, with the aura of a domineering king, slammed down.

Before the sword came down, Wang Muyang had already felt a strong pressure pressing down, making him a little breathless.

At the last moment, Wang Muyang suddenly thought of the turtle tortoise shell, immediately took it out, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue, and recited the incantation very quickly: "The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful, the sun and the moon are clear, Ling Xiao is broken, I am calm, I am calm, I invite Xianjun, Taishang Laojun, urgent as a law!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the turtle tortoise shell emitted a green light, directly enveloping Wang Muyang.

At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword smashed into Wang Muyang's Dao Soul.

"Boom"

The Xuanyuan Sword collided with Wang Muyang's Dao Soul, and a loud sound that shook the sky erupted, with Wang Muyang as the center, a huge impact force scattered away, and half of the ancient was razed to the ground.

The smoke and dust dispersed as the hurricane rolled out, blowing the eyes of the people watching the battle around them.

The face of the Lord of Xuanyuan Island turned pale, with such a powerful blow, it was impossible for Wang Muyang to hold it, but I am afraid that now Wang Muyang has been slapped into a meat patty!

Fortunately, Lu Yao was knocked unconscious, otherwise it would be strange if she didn't look for Changyun Daozun to fight hard when she saw this scene.

The lord of Xuanyuan Island hurriedly said to the senior sister of Xuanyuan Island: "Send Yao'er away quickly, when she wakes up, she is willing to avenge Wang Muyang, then she can only die in vain!" ”

"Yes!"

The senior sister picked up Lu Yao and was about to leave, but when she turned around and saw the smoke and dust in the valley dissipating, the whole person was stunned.

"What are you doing cold? Why don't you take Lu Yao away? The Lord of Xuanyuan Island frowned and snorted softly.

But the senior sister's eyes stared straight at the valley, and her lips trembled: "Master, Wang Muyang, he ...... He's not dead! ”

The Lord of Xuanyuan Island was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but he was not stunned.

The surrounding leaders and their disciples all opened their mouths wide one by one, their faces full of disbelief.

Wang Muyang...... Wang Muyang withstood it! ”

"How is this possible, that...... That's the Xuanyuan Sword! ”

"Oh my God, is this guy human? It's all there! ”

Even more surprised were the Dao Alliance disciples who had set up the formation, seeing that Wang Muyang was safe and sound now, surrounded by a layer of faint green light, they were a little suspicious.

Seeing this scene, Changyun Daozun almost didn't vomit blood.

What are you kidding, so that you don't die?

Even if it's a small powerhouse, the vitality can't be so strong, right?