The sword array on the seventh layer of Tongjian is called the [Great Sun Evil Eight Directions Sword Array], which is the mountain protection array used by the Heavenly Sword Gate to suppress the Great Sun Sword Shrine.

Although the Great Sun Sword Shrine contains thousands of sword ghosts, it does not mean that it will not get out of control.

The Death Grave is caused by the loss of control of the Sword Shrine, and it is a small world composed of countless taboos, which is difficult for even land immortals to deal with.

For the Heavenly Sword Sect, it didn't matter if the Night Wanderer God was out of control.

The key is not to affect the Great Sun Sword Shrine, so the mountain protection array did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Night Wandering God, covering the seventh layer of Tongjian to prevent the treachery from going deeper.

The eye of the Great Sun Evil Eight Directions Sword Formation is the Great Sun Sword Shrine itself, but it needs the assistance of sword cultivation to play a role.

Now there are a total of fourteen Heavenly Palace Stage Sword Cultivators in the magic circle, which is enough to deal with the Great Night Tour.

They provide spiritual power to the magic circle, mainly their own sword intent, which can make the magic circle continuously breed sword rain.

At the same time, the sword cultivator of the Heavenly Palace Period can use this to communicate with the Great Sun Sword Shrine and transform his own sword intent.

For sword cultivators, it is a rare opportunity to control the Great Sun Evil Eight Directions Sword Array, so when the Heavenly Palace Period Sword Cultivator breaks out, he can't wait to go to the Mountain Protection Array.

Roar!!!

There is a small night tour that is penetrated by sword qi, and after being hit hard, it relies on its vitality to survive, and the ubiquitous sword rain makes it difficult to parry.

The sword ghost fell to the ground.

The ground suddenly burst into flames, enveloping the sword ghost.

After the firelight, the figure of the sword ghost disappeared, and it was contained by the Great Nippon Sword Shrine and imprisoned in the rebuilt Taoist temple.

"Fellow Daoists, how much did the Great Sun Evil Eight Directions Sword Formation play? Twelve out of ten? ”

Standing in the center of the circle, his body covered in twisted bouquets of fresh flowers, and holding the thorn-like natal flying sword [Teasing], his injuries looked the least severe.

The sword cultivator of the Heavenly Palace period has been fighting for decades in the dark, and the chief has not yet been decided, but there are seven or eight people who are saddled by burning horses.

Except for some Heavenly Palace Period Sword Cultivators, the purpose of which was to communicate with the Great Sun Sword Shrine with the help of the magic circle, the rest of the people without exception focused on the chief, but they found that they were inferior to Burning in all aspects.

In terms of sword intent, the superior sword intent [Soul Searing] that he had comprehended had reached the extreme.

Even they suspected that the sword intent of the burning was not far away, and it was a realm [Mahayana] that was rarely touched during the refining period.

"If you don't hide it, the power of the magic circle can be increased by at least two percent."

Jiang Xi didn't smile at the skin, but in his words, he was afraid of burning, and the skin and flesh all over the cracks breathed like fish gills.

He wanted to see inside the town, but the fog was entrenched and the visibility was really not good.

"Hey, if it weren't for the fear that my fellow believers in the town would be affected, I wouldn't have spared my hand."

"Especially the Thirteen Immortals, I heard that it was the Great Sun Sword Shrine brought in by Elder Luoyang, and it was a pity that he comprehended the superior sword intent in a short period of time, and died in the disaster."

Burning Li pretended to sigh, and the sword intent in the center of his eyebrows was about to come out, causing all the sword cultivators to take half a step back.

When Li Mo was mentioned, they didn't react in the slightest.

Even if the sword cultivator who had a shallow bronze sword before, he had repeatedly told him that Li Mo's talent was extremely terrifying, and it wouldn't take long for it to be enough to threaten them.

But can the Thirteen Immortals really live to the end of the disaster?

How can a remnant period affect the situation.

"Fellow travelers? Even if they die, what if they die, isn't there countless uninitiated fellow Daoists buried in the [grave] of the twenty-eight sword mounds? ”

Coco Wang smiled without saying a word, and deliberately paused for a while.

As the only woman in the Heavenly Palace Sword Cultivation, her bloated body was full of wax oil, and she could only see a little beauty from her face.

Yan Li nodded slightly, his gaze swept over the sword cultivators, "Yes, then let's end the disaster of the seventh layer of Tongjian as soon as possible." ”

He narrowed his eyes, and hundreds of bright red bouquets bloomed at the same time, and the stamens actually contained the wriggling hearts.

A little fire surrounds you.

After the Great Sun Evil Eight Directions Sword Array sensed the sword intent of the burning position, the galaxy was lit up, and the sword qi like a substance pressed the others out of breath.

"Fall."

The rain intensified.

Jiang Xi gasped, the Burning Soul Sword Intent was by no means just superior, and it was not far from being promoted to [Mahayana].

"It seems that the chief of the Great Sun Sword Shrine should fall into the hands of the Burning Stand."

Jiang Xi thought of Li Mo, if he gave the Thirteen Immortals another hundred years, and waited until the latter reached the Five Qi Stage, I was afraid that there would really be a chance to succeed.

"Born with immortal seeds, it is called immortal seeds if you can become immortals."

The fog in the town gradually thinned out under the action of the sword rain.

Seeing that the rest of the sword cultivators didn't say anything more, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more serious, and he was sure of the position of the chief of the Great Sun Sword Shrine.

There is only one condition for the Heavenly Sword Sect to compete for the chief, and the entry is not more than a thousand years.

When Yu Xiao became the chief of Lei Su, it caused a lot of controversy, after all, she was already famous in the Heavenly Sword Gate ten thousand years ago.

In the end, Yu Xiao shut up the questioning sword cultivator.

The entrance to the burning establishment is approaching a thousand years, and he understands that he needs the support of Jiang Xi and others.

In terms of strength, the few chiefs in the twenty-eight sword mounds were all sword cultivators in the Void Refining Period who had been killed all the way, and their talents were outstanding, and even Yu Xiao was already impacting the realm of land immortals.

In terms of qualifications, if it weren't for the disaster that happened to the earth gongyang, the chief would definitely not have been incinerated in turn.

"If you solve the Thirteen Immortals, you can be the chief for at least two or three hundred years, which is enough, and you can use the resources of the chief to promote the refining period."

The smile was still the same, and the heartbeat in the stamen intensified.

A large number of sword ghosts have been banned, but it is inevitable that there will be sword cultivation and pond fish.

The hundred or so sword cultivators didn't react, and twenty people died in front of them, as if they didn't expect their fellow Daoists to be so ruthless.

On the contrary, he cultivated as a lowly karmic Daoist, and prepared for the sword cultivation of the Heavenly Palace period in advance.

"Damn, wait for Senior Brother to slap your face with the Dharma Body outside your body."

The Karma Zhuo Daoist used his blood to hide his soul to bind the Baishuo Daoist, flexibly dodging the sword rain, and the two of them headed towards the thirty-sixth shop on Wangxin Street.

Sword rain is like a tide.

A strange human face emerged from the stamen on the forehead, and his divine sense was urged to the extreme, trying to find Li Mo's figure from the city.

"Thirteen Immortals, kill you, and I will be able to secure the position of chief."

"The ...... you can't hide"

Qiang.

A sword roared.

Immediately afterward, he saw a big night swim covered in human skin crash through the mist, his body covered with sword marks, and his mouth kept wailing.

"Uhhh

Spider web-like cracks in the ground spread.

The figure of more than 100 meters jumped out, and the phantom fish sword in his hand swung heavily.

The Sun Sword Intent was like a thousand rays of light, blocking countless sword qi and directly stabbing the blade into the chest and abdomen of the Great Night Tour.

"Luanchuan, I am Luanchuan Immortal!"

The shopkeeper grabbed the ground with his head, smacked his tail towards Li Mo, and spurted blood from his mouth.

"Immeasurable light."

Li Mo's face was expressionless, beckoning to the sun sword qi, the blood evaporated before it was approaching, the ribs grew out and grabbed the tail, and the phantom fish sword vigorously stirred the shopkeeper's organs.

The sun sword intent restrained the shopkeeper, and Li Mo directly tore his limbs apart with the strength of his physical body.

Flesh and blood splattered.

Where is the method shown by Li Mo like sword cultivation? Relying on the strength of his physical body, he beat the big night tour to a heavy blow and was unable to move.

"Truly."

Cancer cells are all over the shopkeeper's body, preventing the injury of the big night tour from being eased.

Seeing this, Li Mo took out the trapped sword platform as if no one was around, directly sealed the shopkeeper in it, and threw it to the ghost and tiger phantom at the bottom of his feet to collect.

"Thirteen Immortals !!"

Burning felt an unspeakable threat.

His Dao body is called [Pure Yang Juding], which can be ranked in the forefront of the Yang Dao body, and the yang eyes in the eyebrows can see through the souls of others.

Relying on the Pure Yang Gathering Peak, Burning Li not only obtained the recognition of the superior natal flying sword, but also comprehended the soul burning sword intent within five hundred years.

But when he faced Li Mo, he had a fear that went deep into his bone marrow.

He desperately wanted to see the real and the false.

As a result, Burning Li found that Li Mo's divine sense was as good as his own; The strength of the physical body has overtaken the distraction period; The superior sword intent used is not at all like entering the inner door for the first time......

"It's not the remnant stage, it's already been promoted to the Wuqi stage, how many years, how many years, how many years, born immortal seed? What is the innate immortal seed? ”

Burning muttered to himself, his bloodshot eyes looking around.

The expressions of the sword cultivators were different.

They don't have the Dao body of incineration, they only know that Li Mo's physical body is strong, but the Heavenly Sword Sect is the way of sword cultivation, how can a martial barbarian be comparable to sword cultivation.

Yan Li said coldly: "Shoot and kill him!! ”

Jiang Xi frowned, "What kind of madness are you going to be, targeting the Thirteen Immortals above board, do you want to kill everyone?" ”

"I repeat, all... Go out... Hand. ”

Burning Li's eyes were full of killing intent, and then the sword intent was unreservedly exposed, and at least thirty percent of the sword intent moved towards Li Mo's location.

Except for the three of them, the rest of the sword cultivators chose to wait and see.

They don't mind dealing with Li Mo, but they can only get into trouble if they are reckless.

Whether it is Luo Yang, the elder of the Ziyang Palace, or Yu Xiao, the chief of Lei Su, maybe as long as the two of them don't like it a little, they will have to walk on thin ice.

Yan Li glanced at Jiang Xi, and forcibly resisted the idea of killing chickens and monkeys.

Under the interference of the four Heavenly Palace Period Sword Cultivators, the Great Sun Evil Eight Directions Sword Formation was sharp.

Rumble.

The rain of swords is incomparably dense.

To their consternation, Li Mo had no intention of dodging, and actually bent down to meet the sword rain with his back, and pressed his legs down to accumulate strength.

Li Mo's body skyrocketed again, and the traces of tattoo beasthood spread all over his body.

Dingdingding......

The sound of metal crashing was endless, and even though the sword qi could break through the skin, Li Mo's injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The eyes of one yin and one yang flickered.

"Since there must always be someone to talk to, why don't you choose me?"

Li Mo smiled strangely in his mouth, and twelve pairs of arms grew out of his ribs, each holding a dragon-like natal flying sword, and the sword intent spread out.

"Heavenly Palace Period, right, just look at where my ceiling is."

Bang.

Li Mo's legs exerted force, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

A moment later.

The block within 10,000 meters collapsed, forming a deep crater.

Li Mo appeared in mid-air with a rain of swords, and the restaurant was protected by the red fox, but it was slightly abrupt to stand in the ruins.

Of course, Yan Li and the others should not have the leisure to pay attention to the restaurant.

When Li Mo approached the Heavenly Palace Sword Cultivation, he had an arm.

Countless sword qi drilled out of the pores.

Li Mo took advantage of the vacuum of the sword rain and came to the kilometer of the burning in an instant.

(End of chapter)