The awe-inspiring sword qi surged all over the sky, brilliant and brilliant, but it contained infinite killing power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Ziqi watched the figure of the gray-clothed old man drowned in the sword light, but his face always maintained a solemn look.

As the person in charge of the array, he could naturally sense that the aura belonging to the gray-clothed old man in the Zhuxian Sword Formation had not weakened significantly, but was constantly improving, and it was fiercely clash with the power of the Sword Array.

"Sure enough, even if it is a well-known Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is a little reluctant to deal with a Dominating Realm powerhouse. ”

Wei Ziqi sighed in his heart.

After all, he is not the master of the Tongtian Sect, even if he has the complete four swords and formation diagram of the Immortals, it is difficult to completely stimulate the power of the first killing array of this flood desolation.

If the Tongtian Sect Master is replaced, he doesn't even need to take action himself, just by simply activating the power of the sword array, it will be enough to turn this master of the castle tower into ashes.

Wei Ziqi's face was solemn.

This Zhuxian Sword Array is already the most powerful card in his hand, if he can't even deal with this gray-clothed old man, then he can't find any other way.

"Laura, have you contacted the Imperial Firmament?"

He systematically questioned Laura Stewarda in the Academy.

"Your Excellency said that he has contacted the Qinglian Sword Master, and that His Majesty has promised to help, and will come to our aid soon. ”

Laura Stewart's answer made Wei Ziqi breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

To deal with the master, you still have to be the master!

However, after all, foreign aid is only foreign aid, and it is impossible to agree to rescue every time, and the uncertainty in this is too great. Therefore, the academy still has to have its own master!

There is still a gap of 10 million merit points, and this is not an unfillable number.

Wei Ziqi gave Laura Stewart an order, asking her to tell the Imperial Firmament to execute it as soon as possible, and then immediately shifted his attention to the sword qi in front of him.

The strength of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was already extremely weakened, and it was obvious that the gray-clothed old man was about to break out of the formation.

Wei Ziqi said in a low voice: "Get ready, reinforcements will arrive soon, let's hold this old guy first." ”

Shen Tianyu and Shen Jun nodded one after another, and the momentum on their bodies began to condense, ready for battle.

Finally, with a roar, the four huge sword shadows in the sky suddenly bloomed with incomparably brilliant light, but in a short moment, they dimmed, and then disintegrated into countless stars and shadows.

Then, the array diagram also dispersed, and the scroll flew back into Wei Ziqi's hand.

"It's now!"

Wei Ziqi shouted, countless golden vortices appeared, and the treasures in the sky shot out like raindrops, and at the same time, a gorgeous sword appeared in his hand, and a thick golden pillar of light burst out.

“Excalibur！”

"Slash!"

Shen Jun shouted, the black sword in his hand lit up with a rich black light, and he raised his sword and slashed it down, and the endless evil ghost and resentful spirit wailed and roared out with the sword light that seemed to cut off the heavens and the earth.

Shen Tian's voice was soft, and the flames all over his body soared, turning into two gorgeous wings and spreading. Immediately, his arms were raised above his head, his palms were closed, and a gorgeous flame bird slowly rose.

After circling above her head and letting out a clear chirp, the Flame Divine Bird flapped its wings and swept forward.

The gray-clothed old man had just broken through the sword array, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the fierce attack of the three of them coming towards him.

The next moment, a cold snort came out.

"If you repeatedly offend this seat, this is self-defeating!"

As the words fell, a treasure with a handle whistling away like a storm of wind and rain froze in unison, and then shattered.

The golden pillar of light seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and it could not go further despite the continuous impact, but was constantly worn into the void until it was completely exhausted.

A huge palm as white as a woman poked out from the space that was flooded with light, and with a light slap, it scattered the sword qi wrapped in endless powerful ghosts, and then grabbed the neck of the Flame Divine Bird and pinched it hard.

"Wow!"

The flaming flame bird covered in fire feathers let out a high-pitched wail, and the raging flames all over its body quickly extinguished, and its body disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

"Damn! This is too perverted, how can you fight?"

Wei Ziqi scolded secretly, and then quickly glanced in the direction of Qinglian City.

"Qinglian Sword Master, you must speed up. ”

I don't know if his prayer worked, just as Wei Ziqi was waiting for the giant hand that covered the sky towards him, a sword light slashed across the space like lightning towards the giant hand.

The sword light was silent, and there was not even a trace of its presence to be felt. However, the giant hand retracted as quickly as if it had been electrocuted.

However, the speed at which he withdrew his hand was a little slower than the speed at which the sword light flew by, and before it completely disappeared, the sword light grazed the area under his thumb.

"The dignified envoy of the castle tower town actually shot at a group of juniors, and he still fought like this, which is really a shame. ”

A familiar, magnetic voice sounded.

A huge black hole cracked in the sky, and then a Qinglian Sword Master wearing a green shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist walked out leisurely from it, with a slight hint of banter on his face.

"Qinglian Sword Master!"

The gray-clothed old man's face showed a gloomy color, and his eyes were fixed on the figure of the Qinglian Sword Master. His drooping right hand clenched, and there were faint drops of red blood dripping from it.

"Do you want to be my castle tower's enemy?"

"It's just that I've been asked to help. The Qinglian Sword Master said casually, "The matter between the juniors allows them to divide themselves into the ranks, what is it for you to stick a foot in it? As long as you don't make a move, this seat will naturally be happy." ”

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly: "It's not your turn to tell me how to act in the Castle Tower. Since you insist on interfering, this seat will solve you first!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and flicked his sleeve, and an invisible storm rolled up, and the surrounding space was shattered in an instant.

The Qinglian Sword Master's expression was calm, and he also flicked his sleeves, and the wind was calm in an instant. As if going back in time, the shattered space was once again whole.

The gray-clothed old man didn't say a word, and gently recited the ancient language in his mouth, and the bronze air that exuded a reckless atmosphere erupted from behind him, spreading out in the air, turning into simple and obscure words.

"Ancient Divine Text? ”

The Qinglian Sword Master showed a slight expression of interest, and watched with great interest as the air flow condensed into words one by one, drifting in the air.

The old man in gray ignored him, and his face was slightly solemn. Obviously, this trick was not easy for him.

A moment later, the last of the gods took shape. Immediately, all the words lit up with bronze light, and one by one they were connected in series, turning into a dragon-like lock and winding towards the Qinglian Sword Master.

A faint chant sounded from the depths of the firmament, as if the sound of eternity had traveled through time and space, echoing in this heaven and earth.

Listening to the faint chanting, Wei Ziqi only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, the light in front of him was constantly dimming, and the surroundings of his body became more and more cold, as if he was sinking towards the bottomless abyss.

At this moment, a little cold that seeped into the soul suddenly appeared in his mind, and then Wei Ziqi's consciousness instantly woke up.

Figuring out what was going on, he broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

The chant is a direct attack on the soul, and if it is sunk in it, the soul fire will be directly extinguished by it, and even the immortal true spirit will not be able to escape, and it will not be able to transcend the life for eternity.

Such a move is simply insidious and vicious to the extreme.