Everyone in the forest was shocked, and then they were shocked, especially Wang He Wushuang and the others, thinking that the sword maniac of the Sword Pavilion still couldn't stop the other party?

Lin Haitaotao, bamboo leaves flying, Zi Xiaoxiao glanced at those Daomen disciples with different expressions, and then said, "Let's form a sword formation!"

Wang He Wushuang was stunned and said, "Heavenly Dao Sword Formation, there are only a dozen people here, even if you form a sword formation, you can't exert the true power of this sword formation, right?"

Paper Xiren also nodded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Heavenly Dao Sword Formation is a relatively famous joint fencing array in the Dao Gate, which can exert the strength of every cultivator in the sword array to the extreme, and it can also burst out with unimaginable combat power under the stacking, which is quite prestigious in Beihai.

It's just that the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation requires at least twenty Dao Sect disciples to work together to exert its power, and at the moment, there are only sixteen Dao disciples here, including Wang He Wushuang and Paper Mercy people, how can they form the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation? I'm afraid that it will be self-defeating, but it won't be able to be used, and it will eventually be killed by the sword idiot Prince Jian alone.

Zi Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "Let those students of the Enlightenment Academy participate together, a group of five people, barely enough!"

Paper Xiren nodded and said: "This is indeed possible, and the sword idiot has also been blocked by Zhu Mingwen no matter what he said, his strength is not still in his heyday, maybe he can really defeat him, it's just ...... After all, those Enlightenment Academy students were participating in the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation for the first time, and even if they followed behind the Dao Sect disciples, it was easy to go wrong. ”

Another female disciple of the Dao Sect said: "But we have no other way, the strength of the people of the other sects is not enough, so they don't dare to go up to stop it, as for those who have the strength, they definitely don't mind watching the prince sword kill the Holy Maiden here, how can they make a move?"

Wang He Wushuang said: "The Heavenly Dao Sword Formation of 100 people, even if the strength is uneven, it is not a problem to block the prince's sword. ”

Sixty or seventy students gathered here, each following behind a disciple of the Dao Sect, and under the gaze of many people, they came to the outside of the bamboo forest and looked at the wasteland in the distance.

Zi Xiaoxiao clenched the Dao Sword in her hand and trembled a little.

Wang Hewushuang's face was never good-looking.

The two of them had faced the sword of the prince's sword, and they felt the killing intent like burning the sky and boiling the sea at the closest distance, the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and the killing intent made the ghosts and gods tremble.

How can you forget that kind of fear that goes deep into the bone marrow?

The Night Wasteland is no longer the night of eternity, and a dark shadow can be seen walking towards it.

The black-clothed, black-haired, black-iron sword is the sword of the sword idiot prince!

Countless eyes fell on him, and those gazes were either hot, cold, or indifferent, as if they wanted to make the wasteland burn!

Looking at that figure as black as ink, many students of the Enlightenment Academy beat a drum in their hearts, revealing a panicked look.

More people watched all this in the bamboo forest from afar, and they didn't pull out their swords to help each other or fall into the ground, they chose to watch the fire from the other side, but they were also doubting in their hearts, facing the hundred-person sword formation of the Daomen, it was the legendary Heavenly Dao Sword Formation, even if it was the sword of the sword idiot prince, how could it be broken?

Although several of the more famous characters in it, such as the eldest young master of the Wang He family and the paper cherisher from the Yuan Academy, are relatively weak at the moment, but his sword idiot has just fought with Zhu Mingwen of the Sword Pavilion, can he still exert his peak strength?

More people are optimistic about the Daomen, after all, the prestige of the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation is there, and a small number of people think that the sword idiot prince sword is stronger, and he can get out of it no matter how bad it is, after all, this person is a Beihai super genius who has survived under the pursuit of the Daomen for many years, and even killed many Daomen pursuers.

The state of the prince's sword is indeed not good, but it is definitely not bad, he calmly looked at the crowd in the distance who was faintly standing in a formation posture, and recognized that this was the unique Heavenly Dao Sword Formation of the Dao Gate.

He saw that this Heavenly Dao Sword Array was based on Dao Sect disciples, supplemented by the students of the Enlightenment Academy, and the sword intent was diffuse, and the momentum was magnificent.

The corners of Wang Zijian's mouth showed a nonchalant smile.

It's a mockery.

Such a rabble, even if they hooked the power of heaven and earth, how could they understand the sword? Those powerful sword intents that permeated between heaven and earth seemed to be incomparable, but in fact they were so mixed that they couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Trying to stop him with a flawed Heavenly Dao Sword Array alone is simply a fool's dream.

The wind from the wasteland still smells wet.

Wang Zijian's black clothes were still dry, because not a single drop of rain could stain his black clothes in the rain curtain on the wasteland.

The black clothes fluttered in the breeze.

He held the sword and walked towards the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation of the Dao Gate with a blank face.

His expression was extremely calm and almost indifferent, and his expression made the Dao disciples even more stressed, especially the students of the Enlightenment Academy, facing the black-clothed young man who was like a demon god, his face was as pale as paper, and his heart was beating faster.

"Prince Sword, if you want to assassinate the Holy Maiden, you must pass our level!"

A student of the Enlightenment Academy seemed to be trying to cheer himself up, so he shouted like this.

There was silence all around, no one shouted with him, and Wang Zijian did not speak.

Whether it was the disciples of the Dao Sect, the rest of the students of the Enlightenment Academy, or the others in the bamboo forest, they all watched quietly and stood as if no one was paying attention.

Listen to the wind and the grass outside the bamboo forest, there is silence.

The student of the Enlightenment Academy felt the quiet atmosphere in embarrassment, and suddenly regretted being this bird.

Especially when he saw that Wang Zijian had set his eyes on him, his expression was even paler.

Wang He Wushuang finally couldn't stand it, he looked at Wang Zijian and asked, "What's wrong with that sword maniac?"

The prince sword was expressionless: "Killed." ”

Of course, he didn't kill Zhu Mingwen, but he didn't want to admit that he let go of the young man with a resolute personality and a little bit of his own shadow because of the kindness of some women.

Everyone was stunned, and then their mouths opened wide in surprise, not knowing what to say.

The sword maniac of the Sword Pavilion is actually dead?!

Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Although they wondered whether the sword maniac would challenge the sword idiot and be killed before entering the Yubei Tomb, they really knew that the guy died in the hands of the other party, and they couldn't help but be a little sad, this is not the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, but the real sense of regret and sigh, and it is a completely different state of mind from when Xiao Yi died.

Paper Xiren asked, "Did you really kill it?"

Wang Zijian was silent, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Everyone didn't know what to say, especially the students of the Enlightenment Academy who were facing their fears, the horror in their eyes was quite obvious, and their legs and stomachs began to tremble.

Many people know that this trip to the Yubei Tomb will be the most amazing one in history, whether it is the original bronze ancient ship, to the later soul of extinction, and then to the return of tens of thousands of miles from the depths of the eternal night wasteland, the Daomen saintess who have been assassinated countless along the way, or the sword maniac who was killed by the sword idiot, these news will stimulate the nerves of those who are not yet aware of it in Beihai, and become the talk of people for months or even years or even more than ten years after dinner.

And right now, a prince sword that can kill the sword madman Zhu Mingwen, the weakest Heavenly Dao sword formation that this sect has ever performed, can it really be stopped?

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who didn't know the secret were scarlet, they stood in the forest and didn't dare to make a move, they didn't dare to take the lead, but their hearts were already full of murderous intentions, full of thoughts of avenging Zhu Mingwen, and they didn't have the strength and courage, so they were powerless.

The cultivators in the Heavenly Dao Sword Array were silent, and these cultivators from the Dao Sect and the Enlightenment Academy were cold in their hearts, thinking that this sword idiot had even killed Zhu Mingwen, what would they do? Once they fail, am they afraid that they will definitely die?

Wang Zijian had no idea of continuing to grind.

He can kill whoever he wants, so why bother talking to others?

He held the black iron sword in his hand and slowly raised it.

With his action, Zhou Tian's momentum rose in all directions, and the killing intent soared into the sky, and the sword qi around him flew dexterously like a large fish in the deep sea, as if he were alone, it was a sword formation.

The sword idiot prince sword standing here is enough to compete with the hundred people in this Heavenly Dao Sword Array!

How powerful is that?

The four guests of Spring and Autumn stood in the bamboo forest and watched all this calmly, without any intention of helping.

Dongkehua Linshui was a little hesitant, she had a good relationship with Zi Xiaoxiao, but at the moment, the stakes were high, and her three senior brothers did not allow her to help.

Chunke Beiyue was the highest-ranking senior brother among the four, he looked at this scene calmly, and said: "No one can stop this sword idiot, Yu Hongyi will definitely die." ”

Xia Kelan Kewu hesitated for a moment and said: "If Senior Brother is here, he will definitely help, at least he will definitely not let Yu Hongyi die like this, and die in the danger of the young people." ”

This is naturally said that the emperor is not evil.

Qiu Kezhu had tears and did not speak.

Dongke said: "Senior Brother Jun hopes for a strong opponent, so that he can not be lonely on the path of cultivation, even if he is an opponent with the Daomen Holy Maiden, I am afraid that she can die in his own hands openly, instead of dying like this." ”

Chunke shook his head: "That's the opinion of the senior brother, and it is also the character decision of the senior brother, but if it is good or bad, in all fairness, one more death will be more beneficial to the senior brother." ”

Qiuke nodded, somewhat agreeing with this.

Chunke said: "Senior sister, you don't have to be too nervous, with the strength of the prince's sword, you will definitely be able to sweep away these people, but if you want to kill everyone in one blow, it will be too difficult, and your friend should be fine." ”

Hua Linshui said softly: "I'm not very worried about her, but I'm thinking that it's a pity that the dignified saintess of the Daomen is going to die in the danger of others taking advantage of others." ”

This is indeed a pity, even the Chunke Beiyue, who is full of murderous intent towards Yu Hongyi, has the same feeling at this moment.

Outside the bamboo forest, the momentum of the Heavenly Dao Sword Formation was like a rainbow, and countless sword qi pressed towards the Prince Sword.

However, in the eyes of the prince's sword, these sword qi are nothing more than a rabble, but the remnants of the army are defeated, why bother?

Even if the amount of these sword qi doubles again.

Even if it's twice as dense.

He was not afraid!

The sword aura around the prince's sword is like a sea.

Countless sword qi was countless swords, and as he raised his hand and raised his sword, those swords appeared beside him one by one.

The sword qi is rampant and wanton.

The sky gathered into a group of hundreds of void sword qi, like a great river going east, like a sword river across the sky.

The sea of swords stood upside down, fell with a bang, and fell in unison.

It's pouring rain!

The Heavenly Dao Sword Array was torn apart in an instant.

Including Wang He Wushuang and others, all the Dao disciples and all the students of the Enlightenment Academy all vomited blood and flew upside down, losing the strength to fight again.

The victory or defeat is only clear in the blink of an eye, and there is no suspense at all, but everyone is shocked and speechless.

The sword intent is like this, even if the immortal Buddha is blocking the way, it will also destroy the withering and decaying!

This is the real way of the sword, this is the real sword idiot!(To be continued.) )