Chapter 411: Soul Slashing

The sword qi was born.

The whole world is no longer as calm as before.

The cold sea water rose with the sword qi, constantly rotating in the air, and if someone looked at it from a distance, they would definitely see this shocking scene like a real dragon absorbing water.

The countless thin threads that originally connected the heavens and the earth crackled, first one, and then countless of them broke in unison.

The iceberg in the distance finally showed its true face.

The originally snow-white mountain turned blood-red under the penetration of clouds and mist at this moment.

The ghost-faced giant banner with a terrifying aura stood in the sky like this.

Shen Yu's expression was calm.

After stepping into the Upper Three Realms, many powerful sword moves that were once unusable can now be easily used.

Breaking the formation was just an extremely ordinary thing in his eyes, because this was Shen Yu's talent.

See through the weakness of anything in the world.

Divine powers have weaknesses, sword moves have weaknesses, and people have weaknesses.

And the weakness of the big array in front of him is the huge ghost-faced banner.

Although the Blood Sea Creatures were able to cultivate to the formation because of the person who had betrayed the Three Sects one after another, they needed all kinds of rare materials to set up the formation.

And the refining tools are basically shoddy.

Shen Yu looked at the ghost flag, made of Yin jade, which was rare in the world, but it did not have the atmosphere of a spirit treasure or magic weapon.

The only thing that surprised Shen Yu was that the ghost banner actually had a main soul of the Three Realms.

With the blessing of this main soul, relying on the big array, it is no wonder that even a Confucian gentleman like Lu Wenyu is trapped.

The Qingxuan sword hangs high.

Shen Yu is still looking for it.

The ghostly banner swayed.

In the sky, those blood mist revealed an illusory and gloomy taste, but it dissipated but did not extinguish, and the entire iceberg flickered.

The great sun that was originally hanging in the sky suddenly broke a thin opening.

The sun is shining and full of light.

"Someone's breaking the formation!"

On the ice field, Gu Chuyuan looked up at the sky vision and exclaimed.

More than a dozen people all looked in his direction, only to see the light of the Dao spilling from the cracks, and countless ghosts in the blood mist vied with each other to show terrifying expressions.

Roar!

In an instant, the ghosts turned into smoke and dust when they touched the daylight.

The ghosts are terrible, and they are afraid of the big day.

Someone slashed at the weak point of the great array with a single sword.

No matter how high the cultivation of that Blood Sea Priest was, it was not as high as the sky.

The formation it can lay must only be at a certain height, as long as it finds an entry point at the edge of the formation.

The daylight of this world can naturally dissolve ghosts.

Although Lu Wenyu's expression was calm, his heart was like a stormy wave.

He knows that.

But he couldn't do it, because Lu Wenyu was not a sword cultivator, and although the evil demons retreated from the cultivation of Haoran Qi, it was difficult to cut through the big array and connect with heaven and earth, even if he advanced to the saint realm.

In the world, there are only sword cultivators in the upper three realms.

has such a powerful destructive power, and can concentrate the whole body strength on a certain point at will.

Lu Wenyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was Jian Xiu who came, and the message for help was sent to Lingyin Temple and Academy, and it stands to reason that people from those two places should come.

But why did it appear in front of you?

It's sword cultivation.

The Xizhou Buddhism Sect does not like sword cultivation, and the Sword Immortal City has a very deep relationship with the Taoist Sect.

How can you come forward to save people?

Could it be that something else has changed?

More than a dozen young disciples were not as complicated as Lu Wenyu thought, and someone came to rescue them at the moment of life and death, and this feeling made everyone's faces full of smiles.

The person who can break through this great array must be a strong person with a lot of spiritual desolation.

The creatures of the sea of blood are wanton these days

Abusing the entire Xizhou, even the disciples of other continents felt extremely humiliated.

When will the spiritual desolation cultivators be invaded by alien races.

Even in ancient times, the alliance between the two demon races was only on the border of the five continents.

Even most of the time, the Terrans fought in the hinterland of those two races.

In the words of a certain Holy Land Master.

Why do we need to guard against it, as long as the battlefield is placed in the land of the demons and demons, there is no need to guard against it.

Just when the crowd rejoiced.

The aura between heaven and earth and the majestic sword qi began to fall like the sky.

The crevices in the blood mist grew bigger and bigger, and finally, the whole day and the unfold were before their eyes.

"How is that possible!"

When the three priests saw this, their eyes froze, and their faces were full of disbelief.

This ghost flag is a sacred weapon of the Xituo clan.

Moreover, the main soul was entered voluntarily by a priest, and it was the entire sea of blood, and no one could break the blockade of the ghost mist.

What shocked him even more.

That sword qi seemed to be unstoppable.

"Who is it, is it the coming of the supreme being of heaven and man?"

The third priest's face changed slightly, but soon he let out a violent roar, "Even if you are a strong person in the heavenly world, I will sacrifice you as the main soul of my ghost flag."

A moment later.

The blood mist tumbled violently.

There was a lot of killing intent in the eyes of the three priests, and they glanced at it, and then after determining a certain point, they began to shake the ghost flag.

"Die!"

The terrifying wraith opened its jaws and lunged forward.

With the remobilization of the large array, Lu Wenyu's figure moved.

He was not willing to wait.

Because this is the responsibility of the college.

Sweeping away all things that break the rules in the world is the belief of the academy over the years, and it is also the way in the hearts of every Confucian disciple.

The aura of grandeur emanating from Lu Wenyu's body was majestic.

It condenses into a white pillar in the sky, echoing the great sun.

"Look for death!"

The next moment, the main soul roared and crashed into the heavenly pillar.

The entire heaven and earth suddenly fell into a tremor, the iceberg began to collapse, Gu Chu struggled to avoid those giant ices, and his face showed a trace of fear.

The rest of the dozen or so people were not so relaxed, and a few of them were hit by the huge ice and lay on their backs on the ground wailing.

Looking at this scene, Lu Wenyu's face showed a trace of anger for the first time.

He was calm all the time, because it was impossible for a priest in a sea of blood to have such a powerful attack.

But it was obvious that Lu Wenyu underestimated that person's combat power.

"Glamorous spirit, how can you be so arrogant in the world!"

Lu Wenyu's robe swayed in the wind, and his warm face became solemn.

The three priests in the distance showed a look of disdain in their eyes, exhaled lightly, and let the main soul deal with the celestial.

And all his attention was focused on the man in green shirt in front of him.

With just one glance, the three priests couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

is so young, but the realm cultivation is much more than that of several priests, you must know that each of them has been cultivating for hundreds of years.

The amazing and outstanding people among the celestials and men are really demonic.

"You'll soon die in my ranks, though."

The voices of the Xituo people have a stiff taste, and that is because the language they learn from the celestial people is from the ancient monk of Buddhism.

For some reason, after the third priest released the main soul, he didn't take the initiative to attack the man in front of him, but just stood in the air with an expression of appreciation.

If you can subdue this guy, then in the sea of blood, your status will advance a lot.

On the other side, Lu Wenyu was entangled by that main soul, even if he tried his best every time, he still didn't

There is a way to break the soul of the Lord.

More than a dozen young disciples, including Gu Churan, had already spilled blood from the corners of their mouths, and they were all lying on their backs on the ground unable to move.

The hole that had been broken before was now closing.

The sunshine that had already been shed also dissipated.

It's as if everything is going back to square one.

Lu Wenyu's face became more and more solemn, he knew that if he couldn't support that main soul, he would inevitably become another soul on the ghost flag.

At that time, who else in the entire Spirit Wilderness will be able to face the attack of the two main souls...

Beyond the iceberg.

Lu Caiwei looked worried, because with her realm, she couldn't see the scene in the distance at all.

It's just that the blood mist in the sky is constantly expanding, and the sword that originally represented light is getting weaker and weaker.

The other party suddenly became stronger, naturally not because of Shen Yu.

It's just that over the years, the blood sea creatures are still getting used to the environment with aura for the first time, and the strength of the third priest is still improving.

If his strength was raised to the point where he could compete with several Holy Land Lords, and with the help of the Nine Shadows Xuanyin Great Array, I am afraid that only a few great cultivators in the world could match it.

But now, that's not what Lu Caiwei is worried about.

It's Shen Yu, in her eyes, the lives of everyone in the world are not as good as Shen Yu's.

What to do.

Lu Caiwei stared closely ahead.

The majestic blood mist grew thicker and thicker, and there was no other color in the sky, only crimson.

"Dao Gate Secret Technique."

Shen Yu's expression was calm.

The guy in front of him not only cultivated the Blood Sea Divine Power, but even had that person's Dao Sect Secret Technique, which was originally the cultivation method of the human race, but at this moment, it was concentrated in a blood sea of creatures.

This is very strange in the first place, the people of the Blood Sea Xituo clan and the Spirit Desolation are originally two kinds of beings, and they are different in all aspects such as meridians and meridians, even if the renegade Daoist cultivates to the heavens, it is impossible to change this difference in body.

It's like the human race can't cultivate the demon clan exercises, and the demon race can't cultivate the human race exercises.

But the creature in front of him in the sea of blood broke this cognition.

That secret technique represented the power to destroy everything, and the divine power of the sea of blood allowed him to let the main soul in the ghost banner fight Lu Wenyu.

The two are one, but they are two separate beings.

Shen Yu's face showed an unprecedented look of appreciation.

That guy is indeed the best in the sea of blood.

Soon, the voices of many people wailing came from the iceberg, a kind of terrible wail that can only be made when a person is in extreme pain.

The skin on the bodies of the dozen or so young disciples began to crack and fall off, revealing bloody flesh and blood.

Lu Wenyu's face also began to appear bloodshots.

This means that there are already ghosts invading his body, but behind Lu Wenyu's realm, his attacks have not been affected for a short time.

And those young disciples are just the Cave True Realm, how can they hold up in the blood mist.

For a while, there were already several disciples frantically attacking others.