Chapter 112: The Golden Giant Sword Shows Its Might! (3rd Update)
"Chi Zhangmen, the formation over there is more seriously broken, let's attack that side with all our might!" Cheng San, the deputy head of the Giant Spirit Gate, pointed to the side with many cracks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Okay, everyone, hurry up and attack that side with all your might!" Chi Yuzi roared, taking the lead in slapping a few times!
At the time of the Battle of Yingjian Peak, the Heavenly Sword Sect was also a killing battlefield outside the Heavenly Sword Sect, and at the same time as Yingjian Peak was moving, the dark hall where the Dark Sword was located solved the leader of the hostile sect who was staying in the garrison with the Heavenly Sword Sect in a short period of time.
Darksword, on the other hand, was tracking down Juyan, as he saw a few people in the camp of the Djinn Gate......
Many saint-level monks were about to blast out the formation with their hands, and at this moment, a huge arrow shot out from where Zhao Yu was, to be precise, an arrow carrying Zhao Yu's remaining few talismans and seals shot at those people.
"Boom!"
A deafening sound sounded that everyone's ears were about to be deafened, and a huge mushroom cloud rose, but the first to vomit blood were the seven elders, because they had been laying out the formation, and the huge impact force did not stop after breaking through the inner formation, although the power was much smaller, but it still shocked several elders to vomit blood.
"Sect Master?" Elder Chi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhao Yu suspiciously.
Zhao Yu touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "Accident, it's an accident, I didn't know that the effect of using it together was so great, you weren't seriously injured, right?"
The elders shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they did not.
"It's good if you don't have it, the formation is broken, you can start the killing formation!" Zhao Yu reminded.
But Zhao Yu always felt a little strange, and always felt that the people in the formation died a little quickly.
At this time, the mushroom cloud had already dispersed, and more than a dozen monks with their capes scattered and covered in blood rushed out.
"I want all of you Heavenly Sword Sect people to die!" the man from the Xuantian Sect roared angrily, he had lost an arm just now, and there was no good place in his body, he was already crazy.
Zhao Yu naturally didn't care about him, squatted down, pricked his fingers, and began to draw a rune made of blood in the air.
"With the order of the current sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I invite the Heavenly Sword to punish the enemy who the Heavenly Sword is attacking!" Zhao Yu said in his mouth.
The blood-colored runes disappeared with Zhao Yu's words, and then a golden light instantly rose from Jujian Peak, and a golden sword appeared above Jujian Peak.
"Quick, we have to kill it quickly!" Chi Yuzi saw the golden sword appear, and immediately panicked.
This sword, Chi Yuzi and Ju Yan had calculated before they came, if Zhao Yu didn't have a little cultivation, even the real sect master would not be able to summon it, so they dared to take the power of many sects to make a move against the Heavenly Sword Sect, and promised heavy profits before these sects agreed.
As soon as the surviving monks heard Chi Yuzi's anxious words, they all took out their housekeeping skills, and the secret methods and various exercises of various sects began to impact the "Seven Kills" array arranged by the seven elders.
"Seven kills to kill the enemy!"
Elder Qing was still calm, and began to direct the elders to respond to the counterattack of the opponents.
"Master Hu, go and kill Zhao Yu, otherwise your family will all die!" Chi Yuzi yelled at a head sitting next to Kuiwu.
"What?" the man who was called Master Hu stood up instantly.
"Your wife and children are from the ordinary Qingfeng Formation, and your wife and daughter went back to visit their relatives four days ago!" Chi Yuzi roared as she attacked the formation.
"Master Hu, I advise you to sit down, I have a good relationship with the old man of the Heavenly Sword, and he entrusts me to take care of their sect master. Kuiwu said with a smile.
The two most bizarre in this one are Kuiwu and the head of the Qishan faction, who have always maintained the attitude of watching a good show.
"Kuiwu, your Kui family wants to be exterminated!" shouted some monks who were still attacking the formation.
"I'm scared of someone?" said Kuiwu with a sip of wine.
This scene was seen by Zhao Yu, and he felt a little emotional, his mentality was still a little worse, and he was so nervous.
And at this moment, the golden sword finally flew slowly into the sky above the Seven Killing Array.
Zhao Yu flew by 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart at this time, because this broken sword rush was like a walk, and it flew over from Jujian Peak at an extremely slow speed.
Just when Zhao Yu scolded in his heart, he was dumbfounded again, because this golden sword did not attack, but was exuding a sword intent full of vitality.
Originally, Chi Yuzi and their trapped monks began to be like a great enemy, but they felt that the sword intent was full of vitality, and immediately laughed, Chi Yuzi said: "Haha, I didn't expect it, Zhao Yu, you can't command it at all!"
Several elders were also a little puzzled, but they had no intention of speaking, and attacked the monks in the formation with all their might, they knew that once these dying wolves broke out of the formation, the Heavenly Sword Sect would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.
"In the name of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will order the Heavenly Sword to kill the enemy!" Zhao Yu once again used his essence blood as a guide and ordered the Heavenly Sword.
But the Heavenly Sword was unmoved, and still exuded a sword intent full of vitality.
"Damn, do I have a problem with myself? No, it can't be. Zhao Yu quickly thought about whether there was something wrong with him, because he remembered that Heavenly Sword Zi had said that as long as he completed the ritual and became the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he could use his essence blood with a formula to make the Heavenly Sword powerful, but the Heavenly Sword could only be used to kill the enemy once every hundred years.
"Elder Qing, has the Heavenly Sword been used against the enemy in a hundred years?" Zhao Yu yelled at Elder Qing.
"No!" Elder Qing replied quickly, but just because he answered Zhao Yu's words, the formation fluctuated, and there were signs of collapse.
"Sect Master, it's almost overwhelmed!" Elder Chi roared.
"Kill the one who can be killed first!" Zhao Yu said hurriedly, with an eager expression, and at the same time kept giving orders to the Heavenly Sword, his tone changed from commanding to begging.
"Damn, Heavenly Sword, I beg you, you are powerful, I can run away, but the monks of the sect can't run!" Zhao Yu said anxiously.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound of glass, the seven-colored seven-killing sword array shattered instantly, several elders spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time, their breath became sluggish, and the huge sword shadow instantly returned to the sword bones of several people.
"Lao Qi, what's the situation, if the Heavenly Sword Sect loses, we will be on the wrong side!" Kui Wu stood up and said.
"What's the hurry, just look at it. Qishan took a leisurely sip of tea, and since the Heavenly Sword exuded sword intent, he knew that Chi Yuzi and his group of monks were dead.
"Hahaha, labor and management have finally come out, little cub, I'm going to pick your skin and pull your tendons! Avenge my father!" Chiyu said madly, and the other trapped monks also looked at the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect angrily, and rushed towards several elders and Zhao Yu one after another.
"Sect Master, be careful!" Elder Chi struggled to get up from the ground to rescue Zhao Yu, but a monk had already killed him.
But in the next moment, everyone present was stunned, because those who were going to kill the Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators were instantly shattered, leaving only the weapon to maintain its original posture for a while and then fall to the ground.
The golden Heavenly Sword groaned softly, and then flew back to Jujian Peak slowly. (To be continued.) )