Chapter 0420: Thunder Falling Sword Formation

The disciples of the Thousand Thunder Sect looked at this scene in shock when they saw the man in gray injured. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ.

This gray-clothed man, but a genius among the inner 'gate' disciples, opened up ten life and death veins, and stepped into the ranks of the top ten inner 'gate' disciples, unexpectedly, he would be injured!

Although everyone is arrogant, they are not stupid, judging from the strength shown by Cheng Wushuang, I am afraid that this son is not so simple as the cultivation of the surface domain master realm.

Long Shan and Long Hu looked at this scene, and their eyes widened in surprise, with their understanding of a second-rate sect', the disciples of the Thousand Thunder Sect were definitely stronger than the ordinary martial artists of the middle dynasty.

Especially the inner 'gate' disciples who have the cultivation of the realm spirit realm, almost one inner 'gate' disciple, can fight several dynasty warriors of the same realm.

Within the sect' 'gate', the competition for cultivation resources is very 'fierce', and there are often sudden life-and-death fights, and it is a place where the weak 'meat' eats the strong, so the strong come out in large numbers, and they are not as superior and idle as the dynasty.

"Wushuang Xiaoyou is not only knowledgeable in his vice-position, but also in martial arts techniques and methods against the enemy, he is really a young monster!" Long Shan said happily, looking at this group of arrogant sect 'sect' disciples with interest, how it will end in a while.

At this moment, the gray-clothed man, who was holding the sword, had a strong hand in his right hand, and his tight grip made the joints crackle, and a powerful spiritual power erupted from his body.

In an instant, the man's body was red, like a large piece of red-hot iron, and there was white smoke, and the sword weapon also snorted, and a layer of flames was sneered.

Quite a few people exclaimed.

"This is the bloodline power of the senior brother, he actually used the bloodline power against this little ghost!"

"It's the first time I've seen Senior Brother's Flame Xuanshu bloodline, it is said that this bloodline is extremely powerful, once it is 'excited', it will be like lava all over its body!

......

Seeing the bloodline strength of the man in gray, Cheng Wushuang looked disdainful.

The man in gray laughed wildly and said, "Miscellaneous things, you dare to hurt, now, I will make you charred and roasted alive!"

A sword stabbed out, and the man in gray still used the Thunder Sword, but because he had the power of blood, in an instant, there was an extra scorching flame power in the sword qi, this was not an ordinary flame, I saw that the air temperature rose, and the black 'colored' weeds that were slightly closer to the sword weapon around him instantly turned into black 'colored' ashes.

Cheng Wushuang sneered: "Is it playing with fire? Labor and management are also playing with fire!"

Immediately cast the Three Xuan Divine Flame Phase, the black and white flames swept the whole body, covering the stone sword, casting the Northern Wraith Soul Sword Duel, and the void drew three swords in a row, setting off a majestic vision like a sea 'wave'!

The two swords 'clashed', and within almost ten moves, the man in gray felt invincible, and his movements became sluggish.

After Cheng Wushuang cast the Northern Wraith Soul Sword Duel to reach the eleventh sword, he directly slashed his sword, and the speed was half as fast!

The man in gray was shocked, sensing the terrifying power of that sword in his heart, as if the weeds around him were about to be wiped out by this sword and turned to ashes, so he hurriedly moved, and no longer dared to take this move.

Silly!

It's a pity that he still moved half a beat slower, and his entire left arm was cut off by Cheng Wushuang's fierce flame sword qi, and the pain of his soul being cut by the flame sword spread throughout his body.

"Ahh

Cheng Wushuang joked: "You are such garbage!"

Hearing this, the gray-clothed man's body rushed with qi and blood, snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were hideous.

Many disciples were shocked, and they couldn't imagine that their senior brother would be defeated by a young man who was not in the late stage of the domain master realm.

The 'woman' in the black dress looked very frightened, she couldn't know the strength of the man in gray, once she used the power of the bloodline, she could completely fight with those people in the middle and even late stages of the spiritual realm of the dynasty martial arts realm!

But now, it has been defeated so completely.

Cheng Wushuang's cold voice sounded again: "You twelve, how do you want to die?"

"Miscellaneous things, don't be arrogant! The Thousand Thunder Sect is not something that people like you can mess with. โ€

The 'woman' in the black dress said coldly, and immediately took out her sword, and the disciples behind her also took out her sword.

The man in gray took the pill 'medicine' at this moment, and after a bit of luck, he shouted: "Let's go up together, this miscellaneous has some evil 'door', kill him with a sword array!"

As soon as the sword technique moved, the twelve people immediately cast a sword formation, and they all escaped into the sky!

I saw a thunderbolt emerge, and the sword qi in the sky was like a tripod, and it smashed down!

Long Shan's face turned pale, and he was worried about Cheng Wushuang: "Wushuang little friend, quickly dodge, this is the stunt of the Thousand Thunder Sect, run to the thunder and fall into the sword formation!"

He remembered that this 'gate' sword array was a sword array cast by many people, the more people there were, the more powerful the sword array became, and once a martial artist in the late stage of the realm spirit, under the sword formation of the six-person combination, there was no possibility of fighting back, and he died.

Now that the twelve people have cast the Benlei Dingluo Sword Formation, the power must be even more terrifying!

"Death!"

Above the void, the cold and crazy voice of the man in gray came out!

Cheng Wushuang smiled disdainfully, holding his sword and pointing at the thunder light falling from the sky!

Dragon Emperor!

Stacking the seventh sword of 'wave' sword qi, the seven-star sword!

Soul skin metallographic!

In an instant, a violent sword aura erupted, and this sword aura was like a torrent of desolation, rising into the sky!

Cheng Wushuang's sword, with the power blessed by spiritual power alone, is enough to have hundreds of heads! Coupled with the flame golden body state that has entered the Three Xuan Divine Flame Law Phases at this moment, the power is comparable to that of a desolate beast.

Rumble!

The Void directly roared with sword qi!

The shaking 'wave' movement caused the surrounding sword qi to splash and 'shoot', and the brush fell in all directions towards the ground! Every time the sword qi fell, the weeds on the ground turned into black 'colored' powder, like incinerated ashes.

Break!

Cheng Wushuang broke the sword array with just one sword!

The twelve fell into the grass one after another, and vomited a mouthful of blood the moment they landed.

In addition to shock, there is fear in their hearts!

I really couldn't believe that a young man in the domain master realm who was despised by them and regarded as a grassroots ordinary person was so powerful that he could break their sword formation with a single sword! This ability, it is estimated that Qianlei Zong's Dharma Protector will not be able to reach it!

Cheng Wushuang walked in front of the young man in gray, at this moment the young man in gray was seriously injured, and it was extremely difficult to stand up normally.

"Tell me, how do you want to die? This is the third time I've asked you. โ€

Cheng Wushuang's face was extremely proud, his eyes looked down at the gray-clothed young man who had collapsed on the ground, and the sword weapon in his hand was above his eyebrows.

The gray-clothed young man's face suddenly turned pale! Cold sweat broke out on his back, and his eyes were full of horror!

"I'm the son of the elder of the Thousand Thunder Sect, Yuan Hong! If you kill me, the Thousand Thunder Sect won't make you feel better. โ€

"Your entire family will be slaughtered!"

When the gray-clothed young man saw Cheng Wushuang withdraw his sword weapon, he smiled recklessly, thinking that this kid was afraid, how did he know that he suddenly saw the killing intent in the other party's eyes flash, and a sword qi pierced into his eyebrows!