At the moment when his mind became a move, Lian Hui immediately lost the ability to perceive his body.

Bones, proteins, and fat no longer exist, and under the mysterious transformation ability of aura, flesh and blood temporarily disappeared, replaced by a soul-like sonorous phantom.

Five swords of different shapes appeared in the sky.

The Western Demon Knife is bloody, the demonic aura is all over the sky, and the red shadow is clear.

The Oriental Giant Sword is the chosen one, the gravity is heavy, and it stands proudly in the air, like the heroic appearance of the emperor.

The northern short sword slashes the evil in four times, although the blade is short, it is as quiet as a virgin, and the sword intent is cold.

There is no edge in the south, there is no edge, and the sound of Jingo thunder rolls in.

The central blade of light is vengeful, the dazzling light blooms wantonly, and the sword is agile and fearless.

The sword did not move, and the wind heard first. The air currents formed a cyclone under the pressure of the sword, and with these five mysterious swords as the core, they gradually converged into a powerful storm that could not be opened to the naked eye.

Flowers, vines, shrubs, tall trees, birds and animals, wailing under the raging storm, the ferocity of a typhoon descending on this lofty mountain for the first time, the memories of the animal creatures, including the experience of their ancestors, have never been so frightened.

Layers of dense birds struggled to escape from the storm, and servals screamed past the bodies of the Tianmu Sect people, ignoring the vigilance of humans, and fled into the distance in a panic.

Bu Chongzhi half leaned against the trunk of the tree before he escaped from the cave, covered in blood from the fight. The wound on his face was hideous, from the root of his ear to his chin, he was in a cold sweat of pain, and he barely summoned a trace of spiritual energy from the depleted sea of qi to repair the wound.

This only served to stop the bleeding and did not help him with severe internal injuries.

He looked around, and the disciples of the sect all fell to the ground, Bu Huaqian and Bu Xushuo, the two strongest combat forces, did not know whether they were alive or dead, and they should still be fighting with that monster in the cave.

The Tianmu faction has a plan.

As a matter of course, Hengyuan Group used the blind spot of information to create an unwarranted kidnapping case, using Bu Huaqian's anxiousness to find a woman, and using the power of the Purple Void Qingwei Great Array, he calculated the location of the owner of the jade pendant.

The jade pendant was originally Bu Huaqian's granddaughter's belongings, and there was nothing wrong with that. Unexpectedly, the blood on the jade pendant was someone else.

They found the location of the hexagram, thinking that the cave was the target of rescue, a suspicious heavy stone door appeared in front of them, the spell engraved on the stone door made Bu Chongzhi look more and more uneasy, the hidden circle has been destroyed by the divination spell, only the sealed circle is still operating truthfully.

Bu Huaqian ordered the stone gate to be broken, and he trusted his hexagram.

Behind the stone door, there was only a metal coffin, and there was no sign of his granddaughter's presence at all. At the moment when the aura of the outside world touched the coffin, the monster in the coffin broke free from the shackles and rushed out.

"The plan of the Hengyuan Group is too terrible......" Bu Chongzhi muttered to himself: "They are not afraid of setting fire to the ......" The current scene, he was sad in his heart, and he didn't know if the Tianmu Sect would be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The sudden appearance of the storm above the woods drew Bu Chongzhi's attention.

The wind soon became so strong that he couldn't open his eyes, and he barely bracked his eyelids to look at the wind and smoke, and he saw the five swords that he would never forget.

Bu Chong subconsciously used the Tianmu Skill, and his eyeballs were infected with inky black, leaving only a small red spot on his pupils, so that he could see the appearance of those swords more clearly.

He couldn't believe it: "How is it possible?!" Each sword has its own method, and its true meaning is different, even if it is a hundred years old, it is impossible to master these five extremely clever sword intents at the same time!"

There was a deafening whistling sound in the cavern.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and Bu Chongzhi's first reaction was that the sect master and Bu Xushuo were both folded inside, and they didn't stop the monster. He couldn't control the owner of those swords, so he gritted his teeth and pinched a jade burning method with both hands, waiting for the monster to rush out and give it the most ferocious head-on blow.

Obviously he was going to die alone, Bu Chongzhi didn't think of his relatives and friends at this juncture, but from the storm that was deep and wrapped in sword intent, and suddenly a name that he had just heard of sounded, in his cognition, I am afraid that only that group of mysterious guys who have no origin can use such amazing swordsmanship-

Qionghua Sword Sect!

The five swords frantically absorbed the spiritual energy in the vast heaven and earth with the help of the storm, and a vacuum area of spiritual energy appeared here. Then the five swords split into silhouettes, replicating their own shapes, and combined into a storm sword array of twenty-four blades.

Liancheng's consciousness wandered rapidly in the direction pointed by Jian Feng, and he didn't need to look at it with his eyes, his consciousness shrouded in the sky above the land, staring at the cavern that the whistling sound was gradually pulling into.

A metal coffin carved with moire patterns has appeared!

"Extreme Ghost Sword Technique Storm Style!"

Liancheng urged the sword to sweep towards the metal coffin, and the sword array with twenty-four swords as the core raged around the metal coffin, and the blade slashed on the coffin to cause a strong vibration, and the continuous hitting sound and impact force trapped the coffin firmly in place.

The metal coffin was not so strong, and in less than a few seconds, the surface began to crack like a broken cloth, peeling off and falling off, and the impact force brought by the sword array to the coffin accumulated to the limit, and with an explosion, the coffin was completely shattered, revealing the appearance inside the coffin.

It was a long-haired strange man wearing a gorgeous robe with a bright red background and a jade ghost face, crying with joy and shouting: "I don't know the time, return to the world." To take three thousand yellow talisman armors, the blood of all living beings will flow like a river-"

Bu Chongzhi was furious: "Sure enough, it's congenital again! This spiritual pressure is so terrifying that it has never been heard of, who is this opponent in the world! What kind of monster have we released......

It was the gap in the sword formation's attack that made this man say a lot of words.

Without waiting to continue to sigh, the more rapid offensive of the storm type came in a blink of an eye, and the characteristics of the storm style were like a storm becoming more and more intense, and the power of the sword array was not constant, but stronger and stronger, until the peak was determined by the victory.

The first sword, the bladeless thunder, thundered with the cooperation of the big black cloud, paralyzing it for a short time, and slapped the red-robed strange man "ah" from the sky to the ground.

The second sword, the giant sword Heavenly Choice, made up for it again, completely tamping half of the red-robed stranger's body into the dirt.

The third sword and the fourth piece, the blood light soul dementor and the four chen slash evil stabbed down at the same time, one left and one right, hitting the ground and causing strong wind pressure and impact explosion. The red-robed strange man was able to deal with it, and his sleeves were torn into strips of cloth, which was even more miserable.

The last sword, Liancheng's figure suddenly appeared, he held the lightsaber in his right hand for revenge, the bright light burned hot, from the bottom to the top, the sword light was vertically raised, the speed was as fast as time stopped, everything around him stopped, only this sword was moving.

The sword light split the ghost mask of the red-robed monster and completely subdued it at the same time. Lian Cheng could feel that the direction of this person's meridians had been destroyed by the sword qi and was chaotic, and it was impossible to resist again.

The sides of the jade mask slid down, revealing the person's original appearance.

Liancheng hesitated.