- The sword formation should be dozens of people, and it can only be laid down by hundreds of people.

And the purple-robed man actually laid down such a powerful sword formation with just one person, which really made this demon cultivator a little dumbfounded.

I saw that the corners of the purple-robed man's mouth were revealed—a sneer, and he didn't give the demon a time to break the formation at all, and immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and his divine sense was connected to all the sword lights.

At the next moment, a strange curtain appeared.

I saw countless golden threads, flashing with strange golden rays, flickering around the demon cultivator.

Their flickering, silent, irregular, but slowly approaching the demon cultivator trapped in the middle.

The middle-aged demon cultivator's face suddenly turned pale, and he slammed one hand on his waist, and more than a dozen round balls with red glows spun out drippingly.

I saw that he spun on the spot, and after a circle, these flashing red balls shot out in all directions.

Then the golden light flashed, and the sword array prohibition that those beads also touched was cut into several pieces by many golden wires, and then burst open.

Unexpectedly, the orbs burst open, and instead of a rumbling popping sound, they came out - thick black-red blood mist.

The fog—when it dispersed, it immediately dispersed, and at the same time it emitted a sickening, strange smell, extremely pungent.

"Hmph, although your sword formation is sharp, but the old man is not muddy, these blood mist are enough to turn your flying swords into scrap metal. The middle-aged man's eyes showed a hideous look, but there was a lot of resentment, so he opened his mouth like this.

"Oh?" After hearing this, the purple-robed man's eyebrows moved, as if he saw that something was wrong.

However, he didn't make any more moves, as if he was extremely confident in his flying swords.

These beads are called blood beads, and they are said to be made from the most filthy things in heaven and earth, and as long as they are not treasures of the Demon Dao when they are used against the enemy, they will be greatly reduced in power and spirituality when they are stained with these blood mist.

No matter how great your magic power is, no matter how high your spirituality is, if you want to restore the power of your treasure, it will take decades or hundreds of years to re-cultivate.

The sword array originally required seamless cooperation in order to exert magical powers. —If any of the flying swords in the formation fail, the sword formation will naturally break down.

This method is one of the most commonly used techniques for demon cultivators to deal with the sword cultivation sect.

The purple-robed man frowned slightly, muttering in his heart.

Suddenly, a low thunderclap rang out.

In the blood mist, pieces of golden light appeared at the same time, and then Chan shot out a pale golden arc.

These arcs and blood mist—when they touched it, they burst open, and they all fell at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten blood mist, which were completely annihilated by this golden arc that ended up together.

"Evil God Thunder! These flying swords are all golden thunder bamboo magic weapons! It is impossible to have so many golden thunder bamboos, you are cheating!" Seeing this, the middle-aged demon cultivator's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly.

"Brother didn't open it, wait until the underground to tell you!" The purple-robed man—hearing this, replied unceremoniously, and at the same time took a deep breath—Yi Qi, and urged the magic trick again in his heart.

The golden thread that appeared in the blood mist and paused for a while silently squeezed Di towards the chalk.

Although this sword array was extremely powerful, it was still a little reluctant for the purple-robed man's current cultivation.

Although he could run this sword array, the loss of mana was really amazing, and after activating his sword array, he was powerless to urge the sword array to accelerate.

But in a moment, those golden threads were only three zhang away from the middle-aged demon cultivator, and the disaster of destruction was in front of him, he couldn't keep his composure anymore, and hurriedly patted the storage bag with both hands.

Seven or eight magic weapons flew out of the storage bag, and various colored light clusters, large and small, flew away in all directions.

Sword Formation Prohibition - After the appearance, countless golden threads flashed, and all the treasures were cut into pieces, turned into broken copper and iron, and fell into the sea. ...,

The middle-aged demon cultivator's face was pale and bloodless.

At this moment, he was already in chaos, all his thoughts passed in a flash, and he felt remorse in his heart.

"Do you really want to kill them all?The entire Misty Sea includes several islands in Tiangang, at this moment, the eyes of the demon cultivators all over the body, although you have sharp powers, do you think you can escape?" Seeing that the golden silk was about to reach his body, the sound of a middle-aged demon cultivator came from the rolling demonic qi.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about this, since the high-level demon cultivator who can kill the Holy Fighting Demon Sect can escape Shun Lì, it is not a problem to escape from those eyeliners, but some things are still unclear, and you can still know from your Yuan Shen. The purple-robed man's expression remained unchanged and said lightly.

"You~ want to search for the soul of the old man? Don't you think about it, ah, the middle-aged demon cultivator only had time to say two words, and his protective yin mist was finally cut off by the golden wire, and after the scream, his body was instantly shattered by many golden wires.

—only—Dao's dazzling golden light flashed, and the demon cultivator's golden pill took this opportunity to burst out.

But the outside has long been laid - a layer of golden power grid.

"Close!"

Listening only to the purple-robed youth's mantra, he lightly clicked at the golden net, and suddenly the huge golden net shrank.

Jin Dan rushed to the left in the net...... When he touched the golden net, the arc flashed immediately, and he was thrown screaming, and there was no way back.

"If you want to use the soul searching technique, I will blow up the golden pill, and I won't let you succeed!" Jin Dan suddenly let out a shrill voice and shouted with resentment.

After hearing this, the purple-robed man immediately stopped the movement in his hand and muttered, "Jin Dan blew himself up?"

Jin Dan was immediately overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly said: "As long as you let me Jin Dan leave, the old man will guide you - a clear way, so that you have no worries." ”

The purple-robed man didn't speak, but his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about the pros and cons.

"Ahh

At the same time, Jin Dan suddenly let out a scream, and finally perished.

I saw a few golden flowers gradually emerge in the golden power grid, and they turned out to be a few small flying insects with extremely hideous appearances, they devoured the golden pill of this demon cultivation in a big gulp, but in the blink of an eye, the golden pill was swallowed.

The purple-robed man showed a slight smile on his face, his eyes flashed as he looked at the golden grid, and when he raised his hand, the huge golden net turned into a golden ball again in the sound of thunderbolts, and flew into his hand without a trace.

As for the sword array, under his urging, it was reverted to thirty-six golden flying swords, and under the slight hovering, it was hovering around this person, without the slightest intention of receiving it.

"Daoyou has been watching below for a long time, if you don't come out again, don't blame Han for making a move on you!" The purple-robed man's expression moved, and with one hand, he rushed out of his sleeve robe, and the emerald green flying sword with a handle levitated.

It turned out to be the same as Pi some golden flying swords, and it was also thirty-six.

"Haha, Dao friendly means, kill - the same level of demon cultivator, even the eyelids don't even jump. ”

Then—a figure broke through the ice from under the surface of the sea, and with a flicker, it flew into the air and fought with the purple-robed man.

At this moment, Cheng Qian looked at the purple-robed man with a jealous face, giving him a very strong sense of crisis, and he was also watching the battle just now, if he was an enemy, he was afraid that he would be invincible.

"It's over, is Daoyou hiding underwater to play the yellow sparrow?" The purple-robed man's expression moved, and his face was a little gloomy.

"No matter how you say this, I'm just passing by here, and your Excellency is chasing and killing others, it's none of my business at all. After Cheng Qian heard this, he replied with an immobile expression, he naturally wouldn't let the other party detain the basin. ...,

"It doesn't matter if you pass by or not, you can also hear the conversation between me and the demon cultivator just now, so if you know each other, you can cut yourself!" The purple-robed man's face changed, and he suddenly turned hideous, and said sharply.

"I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and I never had enemies with others, but if I offended me, I wouldn't be soft in the next, we are all fellow cultivators, so we should make friends, I didn't see you, you can leave directly." ”

After Cheng Qian heard this, anger suddenly appeared in his heart, the other party was so polite, if he had just killed you with that demon cultivator, it would still be your turn to speak here? But he also saw the battle just now, and he really didn't want to make an enmity with someone in this unfamiliar sea just now.

"Friend, do you think these two words are credible in the immortal cultivation world? My answer is no!"

The purple-robed man's expression moved, and as soon as his voice fell, a few golden flowers appeared around Cheng Qian, and the sound of weak insects suddenly sounded.

"It's this trick again, you don't know I've seen it just now!"

Seeing this, Cheng Qian had no fear, and with a single palm, a thunderclap sounded, and a cluster of cyan thunder flew out, instantly turning into a large net of Zhang Mitian, wrapping all the golden insects in front of him.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be able to resist thunder!" The purple-robed man's face changed, and he spoke in surprise.

Then the man did not hesitate, he raised his hand—under the brush, hundreds of cyan sword lights flashed out, turning into emerald green flying swords with handles, like a storm, and rushed towards Cheng Qian.

The rest of the thirty-six golden flying swords still stayed above their heads and did not look like they were about to attack.

Cheng Qian's face was pale, although the color of these flying swords was not the same as the golden flying swords that had just formed the sword array, but they were also thirty-six, he had seen the power of the sword array, and he didn't want to fall into it.

Raising his hand—under the brush,—the purple knife appeared,Tightly—under the grip—he suddenly took a deep breath—and slashed forward—down.

—A thousand forces instantly came out from the tip of the knife, and the slightest fluttering flame immediately appeared.

Oh!

As the sound of the dragon roared, those slender flames instantly turned into several flame dragons, all of which looked hideous, and they opened their teeth and claws to face the dense cyan flying sword like raindrops.

Of course, he didn't think that Yan Long would break the opponent's magic weapon so easily, and then the tip of the knife - Fan upward - will, dozens of blue tornadoes hurricanes rose from the ground, rolling up all the dark blue sea water.

(To be continued.) [