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A faint sword-shaped phantom began to appear around Mo Yi, who was holding Ning Han, and the fierce aura made those Rakshasa soldiers who were originally about to approach hesitate for a moment. Then Mo Yi raised Ning Han high and slashed wildly, and the sword qi that was more than a zhang long suddenly dispersed the oncoming Rakshasa soldiers, and then he turned around and shouted directly to the three of them: "You run..."

However, the three of them had no intention of leaving, and they could see that Mo Yi wanted to drag the attack of the Rakshasa soldiers to create an opportunity for them to escape, but they were not willing to do so. Not to mention that they couldn't escape at all under the pursuit of hundreds of rakshasas, and besides, none of the three of them were the ones who fled after such a time.

"It's sword intent! Brother Mo is really talented, I didn't expect him to break through the barrier and reach the divine light period at this critical juncture. Yi Yun looked at Mo Yi and couldn't help but sigh, Yi Xun's eyes were full of light, flashing with some unknown emotions.

"It's a pity that one more divine light can't solve our crisis now!" the little fat man sighed, and then laughed: "But it's not bad, this at least proves once again that my sea lord sees people." ”

"I didn't save the villagers. And let them also fall into crisis!" Looking at the more than 100 Rakshasa soldiers who rushed over, and after glancing at Haiba and the Yi brothers and sisters, Mo Yi couldn't help but feel that his eyes were sour, and he kept blaming himself in his heart.

Holding Ning Han in his palm, Mo Yi couldn't help but want to pray to those gods he had never believed in, and the true qi frantically poured into the spirit sword, and the spirit patterns on Ning Han began to emit a faint light.

The sword qi surged wildly, Mo Yi rushed straight forward, Mo Yi could hear it, and there were more rakshasas rushing over from the follow-up, and the scale was far from being comparable to these vanguard forces. Since there is no escape, the best defense is to attack. The three of them also fought with their swords, and although Mo Yi's sword qi was surging and sharp, it made it difficult for the Rakshasa soldiers to enter for a while. But soon he found that every time he used True Qi, the cold Qi would penetrate deeper into his body, and the cold qi that condensed his body was slowly covered with a layer of ice chips.

The rakshasas in front of them seemed endless, and they were already surrounded. Everywhere the eye could see, there was a dark red sword light and the bloodthirsty fierce gaze of the Rakshasa . The hands holding the sword were already weak, and a feeling of dizziness filled the brain, and at this time, Mo Yi was no longer able to swing the long sword, but the Rakshasa soldiers in front of him would not have the slightest mercy for them. There were a few more wounds on the Haiba behind him, and Yi Xun and Yi Yun were also full of embarrassment.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and exerted force in his hand, and just pushed the Rakshasa in front of him out, at this time, a Rakshasa soldier slashed at him from the side with a long knife, and he quickly turned around to block it, but the cold invasion had made his hands weak. A sharp pain came from his shoulder, which made Mo Yi feel refreshed, and the oblique sword was raised, and the cold edge cut off the head of the rakshasa in front of him. Slowly exhaling a breath of white air, Mo Yi felt that his legs had lost sensation. Several people leaned back to each other, watching as hundreds of Rakshasa soldiers still emerged from the mountain forest, and a shadow of despair hung over them.

"Is this the end?" Mo Yi asked himself, but he shook his head vigorously and yelled, "No!!"

Uncle Gang's expectant gaze, the master's tireless teaching, the senior sister's smiling face kept flashing in front of his eyes, and his own ambitions; In any case, his story can't end here, and this shouldn't be the end for him.

Raising his tired eyes, Mo Yi saw a Rakshasa soldier rushing towards him fiercely, his green pupils flashing with fierce light, his bearded muscles, and his long knife stained with blood and flesh, everything was so clear. At this time, Mo Yi was no longer able to raise the long sword, looking at the long knife in the Rakshasa hand raised high, Mo Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, and said indifferently, "Don't think about it." ”

I don't know why he still has the strength, Mo Yi jumped up and hit the other party's chin with his forehead. He wouldn't be the one to die anyway, even if that were the case.

The long knife fell, and Mo Yi also roared and crashed into it, and suddenly a sound of breaking the sky sounded accompanied by the screams of the rakshasas. The Rakshasa in front of him was knocked away by a streamer, and the inertia of his collision caused him to fall to the side again. Looking sideways, a teacup-sized wound on the center of the Rakshasa eyebrow proved that the Rakshasa in front of him had returned to the underworld. Farther on, a sharp sword glistened with a faint glow, plunging straight into the ground.

Then countless streams of light poured out with the sound of breaking the sky, sweeping away the rakshasas around several people. Like a butterfly wearing flowers, he turned around and flew behind Mo Yi, and when he looked back, a group of inner disciples came from a distance.

"It's the rescue of the sect, we finally got it!" The sea fat man's sword blocked the two attacking rakshasas, although he was injured in the arm again, but his face was full of smiles.

"yes..." Yi Yun nodded and knelt on the ground, letting out a long sigh of relief, the arrival of the sect's support meant that they had returned from the Ghost Gate.

"Formation..."

As the first true lineage in a white sword robe shouted, the disciples quickly began to disperse in the air, high or low, far or near. Every group of seven people quickly formed a funnel-like seven-star formation in the air. Each of them accounted for one of the seven stars, and this small formation became one of the larger seven-star sword formations, and the forty-nine people formed an even more huge colander-shaped seven-star formation. The brilliance soared into the sky, and the formations were connected, and the fierce momentum was breathtaking.

"Shake the light. ”

The leader of the white-clothed true legend shouted again, and these Creation Realm disciples pinched out the magic tricks, and the spirit swords began to erupt from the shrunken sword box behind their backs, and hundreds of spirit swords converged in the air and began to circle, forming a huge sword flow vortex.

"Whoosh ·······"

The swirling spirit sword vortex was like clouds falling rain, and hundreds of spirit swords poured down from the sky like raindrops, and the sound was amazing. The Rakshasa soldiers who rushed up immediately began to retreat, but the spirit sword fell rapidly, and hundreds of spirit swords fell almost instantly, and the spiritual light burst into the sword aura. The dust was blowing, and the landed spirit sword formed a sword stream that swirled again, and nearly a hundred Rakshasa soldiers died immediately.

"Breaking the Army"

The white-clothed true legend shouted again, and as the landing spirit sword flew up, they circled and attacked the fleeing Rakshasa soldiers around them. There, however, the Rakshasa Gates also had brains, knowing that this formation was more suitable for open areas, and they all rushed quickly towards the dense forest. With trees in the way, they can be a lot safer after all. Although it was not clear where their commander was, they were surprisingly consistent. In the rapid escape, the sword formation pressed forward, and the flying swords were vertical and horizontal, and the grass and trees were flying.

"It's... It's amazing. Haiba's mouth grew in shock, because he was not seriously injured by his sword, and the vital parts had been blocked by him behind the blade, and his injuries were the lightest of all.

Yi Xun explained softly: "This is the seven-star sword formation of our Yixin Lingyun Pavilion. It is a special formation handed down in the sword book by the first generation of patriarch Yixin Sword Ancestor, which can gather the power of everyone to multiply the attack power. There are three types of arrangement, namely the Sword Qi Array, the Imperial Sword Array, and the Compound Array. Minimum of 7 people; There are seven changes according to the direction of the seven stars, which are opposite to each other in the name of the seven stars, and there are relevant records in the inner gate library pavilion, which are the skills that must be mastered by the disciples of the cultivation in the door. ”