Chapter 1099: Breakout!

Chapter 1099 Breakthrough!

Wan Jianzi and the others used their essence blood to urge the natal magic weapon, and the power of their natal magic weapon suddenly increased by several points.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sword Technique!"

Wan Jianzi let out a low snort, and the three long swords trembled slightly, transforming into thousands of illusions, and suddenly strangled towards Ling Changkong.

"Sword Maniac!"

"All swords are one!"

"Ten Thousand Swords in the Same Sect!"

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At the same time, Crazy Sword and the others had already attacked, and sword light and sword qi burst out from all directions.

They had completely ignored the old man in the black robe and the old man in the robe, and all the attacks were actually aimed at Ling Changkong, in their opinion, although the old man in the black robe and the old man in the white robe were both people in the Dao Sect, their value was far less important than Ling Changkong.

Don't say that it is an old man in a black robe and an old man in a white robe, I am afraid that even Li Muwan's value is not as good as Ling Changkong at this time.

Ling Changkong and the others did not show it in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate, and Wan Jianzi naturally did not know Ling Changkong's "identity", at most they also thought that Ling Changkong was a talented and powerful monk, at most he would be a disciple of a big force, and they had not yet thought of the Daomen.

Just like an existence like Ling Changkong, they will either make friends or kill them, since Wan Jianzi and the others have already done something with Ling Changkong, the relationship between the two sides has been stiffened, and Wan Jianzi and the others will naturally not keep Ling Changkong.

As for Li Muwan and the others, to be honest, Wan Jianzi didn't dare to do anything to them, in their eyes, Daomen was an existence they couldn't provoke.

However, Ling Changkong knew that Li Muwan was a double cultivator, even if they killed Ling Changkong, Li Muwan would not really fight to the death, and the Daomen would not do anything to them for this.

Of course, this was their previous idea, and it is unknown what they think now, but no matter what their idea is, since they have chosen this path of no return, they know that the future is dark, and they must continue to move forward.

Because they have no other way but to keep going!

"Hurry!" After seeing Wan Jianzi and the others attacking, Ling Changkong would not sit still, and immediately threw the Liujin small sword, and the Liujin small sword burst out with a brilliant golden light, which had already burst out.

The little sword of Liujin did not attack Wan Jianzi, nor did it attack in the direction of the others, but burst out in the direction where the Thunder Immortal Gate was located.

Ling Changkong knew that they couldn't spend it here, and they had to break through and seek the help of the Thunder Immortal Sect.

Seeing Ling Changkong's move, the black-robed old man quickly understood Ling Changkong's intentions, his eyes flashed, and he came to Li Muwan's side in an instant, grabbed Li Muwan's wrist, and the figure flickered again, and then returned to its original position.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the little sword of Liujin finally met the attack of Wan Jianzi and the others, and exploded violently, like a golden firework exploding in the air, and with this golden firework, a ripple visible to the naked eye spread.

Whether it was Wan Jianzi's ten thousand sword attack, or the attack of the mad sword and others, under the explosion of the Liujin sword, they couldn't help but slow down slightly.

It was this imperceptible pause that had already revealed a gap, giving Ling Changkong a chance to escape.

"Right now, let's go!" Ling Changkong let out a low snort, twisted his body, and flew away towards the gap in the first place.

The black-robed old man and the white-robed old man did not hesitate, one of them grabbed Li Muwan, and the other paid attention to Wan Jianzi and the others, followed Ling Changkong closely, and flew away towards the gap.

As long as they flew out of that gap, they would be able to break away from the encirclement of Wan Jianzi and the others.

However, Ling Changkong and the others could think of this, and Wan Jianzi and the others would not be unexpected.

The Ten Thousand Sword Technique's technique changed suddenly, and some of the sword shadows resisted the impact of the explosion of the Liujin Sword, while the other part trembled slightly, and disappeared without a trace as if it had melted into the void.

The next moment, when these sword shadows appeared again, they had already come to Ling Changkong's front and strangled towards Ling Changkong.

Crazy Sword and the others are too, but they are not like Wan Jianzi, some of the attacks resist the Liujin Sword, and some of the attacks continue to attack Ling Changkong, among them, the two monks in the middle of the Transformation God Realm are fully resistant to the attack of the Liujin Sword, while the three of them continue to attack Ling Changkong and the others.

With Wan Jianzi's part of the sword shadow resisting, coupled with the joint resistance of the two mid-stage god realms, even if the Liujin small sword also poses a danger to the god transformation ancestor, it is difficult to exert its power at this time.

Of course, if from the other side, Ling Changkong's purpose of urging this Liujin small sword has been achieved, that is, to drag a part of Wan Jianzi and the others to attack.

"Nanming Capture the Xia Sword!"

"Aurora Nian Sword Kill!"

In the face of ten thousand swords' attack again, Ling Changkong was not afraid, and Nan Ming snatched the xia swordfish out of the way, carrying thousands of sword qi to attack many sword shadows.

"Hmph! Just because the three of you still want to block the old man's way in the middle of the god realm, daydreaming!"

The white-robed old man exuded a dazzling blue light, and with a flip of his big hand, he had already taken out something, but it was a green leaf, the leaf was narrow and long, like a willow leaf, but it was different from a willow leaf.

"Huh!" The white-robed old man's eyes flashed with a painful color, threw the green leaves, pinched the magic and shouted, the green leaves suddenly burst into blue light, and flashed again and again. Patches of similar green leaves conjured out, turning into a huge green light curtain, just blocking the attacks of the two mid-stage Transformation God Realms.

As for the last one, it was a sword maniac, the black-robed old man pinched the seal, and dozens of dark blue ice lings appeared impressively, bursting away at the mad sword.

The white-robed old man is a Wood Spirit Root Monk, and the black-robed old man is an Ice Spirit Root Monk, but the black-robed old man is obviously stronger than the white-robed old man, and the white-robed old man must use a one-time magic weapon to resist the two mid-stage cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, while the black-robed old man can easily resist the full force of the mad sword.

"Nine Dragons' Qi, break it for me!" A dragon groan came, and nine golden dragons rose from Ling Changkong's body again, they gathered on Ling Changkong's right fist, and with Ling Changkong's fist, they bombarded towards the sword shadow.

"Whew!Wow!Wow......"

The nine golden dragons rushed out, the dragon chanted continuously, and the sword shadows that originally blocked the way were shattered one by one, and the air was suddenly clear.

Ling Changkong attacked with the Nan Ming Snatching Xia Sword just now, although he could resist the attack of Wan Jianzi, he still couldn't clear these roadblocks.

Of course, even now, Ling Changkong could not be completely cleared, in front of them, there were already three sword shadows that had not been broken, and these three sword shadows were not conjured by Wan Jianzi, but the body of those three long swords.

In order to be able to successfully block Ling Changkong, Wan Jianzi actually left only some sword shadows to resist the explosion of the Liujin small sword, and mobilized all the magic weapons.

However, Wan Jianzi was just trying to block Ling Changkong and the others, so even if the three long swords were all here, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but just kept transforming the sword shadow and delayed.

He didn't have to wait long, he only needed to wait for the other two mid-stage cultivators of the Transformation God Realm to fully resist the explosion of the Ryujin Sword before they could attack, and then the situation would be reversed.

Ling Changkong naturally understood what Wan Jianzi and the others were thinking, so he was very anxious, and he needed to break through as soon as possible.

Those two mid-stage cultivators of the Transformation God Realm would not take too long to join the battlefield, he did not have much time left, and he did not have a second magic weapon like the Ryukin Sword.

This novel is from the King of Books