"Huh?" At the same moment, the Netherworld's face changed.

In his gaze, he saw that where the fierce tiger and the white dragon that were shattered by him were, there was a sword qi that was seven feet long, and it roared at this moment.

It was obviously broken, but at this moment, it seemed that an invisible sword intent had mobilized it, making the sword qi on it even more powerful when it was reunited again at this moment.

But in the time of three breaths, the sky was full of sword shadows as far as his eyes could see.

Whew.......

I can't count how many swords there are, but just the breath between the sword qi and the contending sound makes a violent wind and wave sweep out as far as I can see.

Even at this moment, the sword qi that surrounded him had not yet been activated, but the Netherworld Puppet felt the sharp aura that swept across his face.

On pins and needles.

"When?" the Nether Golem couldn't figure out.

It's only been a long time, and this person actually has the ability to arrange this sword array with a radius of nearly 100 zhang.

Not bad.

It's the sword formation.

Those sword qi seemed to be scattered in different places, but in the dark, they were drawn by a terrifying sword intent.

What's more, in the fog that he couldn't see, there was probably an amazing sword aura hidden.

"However, ants are ants after all, and they are only worthy of sitting in the middle of nowhere. The Nether Golem sneered.

But almost at the moment when a smile appeared on his face, a green shirt and a white long sword, as one person walked out, made the smile that appeared suddenly stiffen.

"Without mana, how long can you support such a huge sword array?"

Zhou Yu didn't answer the Netherworld's question, but just stepped out, and a figure transformed.

With the pace, it seemed slow, but it came step by step, and in the eyes of the ghostly puppet, within Zhou Yu's body, there were one figure after another flying out.

In just one breath, the Nether Golem found itself surrounded.

Surrounded by a full thirty-six figures.

But even so, there was not the slightest hint of nervousness and worry on his face, and in the sense of his spiritual sense, these transfiguration figures in front of him contained little spiritual energy.

If he wants, he can kill with one finger!

But he didn't make a move, and he was waiting!

Although Zhou Yu in front of him was just an ant stealing the things that the deity was bound to obtain, the sword array in front of him that was constantly climbing gave him a sense of crisis.

When the sword is not fired, the threat it brings is the greatest.

Although he believed that at this moment, it was absolutely impossible for this person to use the sword that had previously been on the white jade platform, the sword like wind and thunder.

But at this moment, the mana in his body was sealed, but he couldn't afford to gamble.

At this moment, the thirty-six figures drew their swords.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Netherworld Puppet, Zhou Yu's actions were really long, but in fact, it was only three breaths.

After three breaths, thirty-six figures came out in unison.

At the same time, the sword qi of a hundred zhang square circle surged in unison at this moment, like a storm of sword qi, one after another with the slash of this sword, flying towards the place where the Netherworld Demon Puppet was.

The sword qi roared, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, causing the fog within a hundred zhang to dissipate together.

At this moment, the Netherworld Puppet could clearly see the dazzling traces left by the fierce sword qi when it cut through the sky.

In the face of this sword qi of at least hundreds of paths, a black mist enveloped him outside his body.

As the black mist enveloped it, a huge ghost figure as dark as deep ink emerged.

This ghost, with a giant horn on the head, looks extremely hideous, like a heavenly demon, it looks extremely terrifying, and at the moment when this demon appears, there is an extremely mysterious aura constantly deriving out.

As if it could devour everything, the surrounding aura continued to dissipate, even the power of the fog that needed to be broken with the prohibition was dissipated at this moment.

Bang bang bang......

Looking at the sword qi that was constantly crumbling outside the Heavenly Demon Shadow's body, there was a trace of disdain at the corner of the Netherworld's mouth.

He felt like he was being a little too cautious.

"After all, ants are ants after all, even if they are huge, that's all, judging from the current situation, after three breaths, these sword qi will dissipate. As he spoke, his eyes looked at the thirty-six figures in the sky and shook his head with some regret.

But after three breaths, not only did these sword qi not dissipate, but they became more and more frequent, which made the Netherworld Puppet's brows furrow, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't think much about it, because the thirty-six figures that surrounded him had already dissipated ten at this time.

"I guess it's just a little bit of a breath. He thought.

But after ten breaths, as Zhou Yu's figure in the sky dissipated six paths again, he found that the swept sword qi had increased instead of decreasing.

And the power above the sword qi seems to be three points stronger.

"This person, where did he get so much mana?" Looking at the wave of sword qi that almost covered the sky, the Netherworld's brows suddenly furrowed.

With such a terrifying sword formation, which lasted for nearly fifteen breaths, it was replaced by the mana of an ordinary Dao Ji late-stage cultivator, I am afraid that there was not much left with him.

What's more, the place where they are located is this Zuo Immortal Mansion.

Even if it is him, the mana in his body can be banned, let alone a monk who has not yet reached the golden pill.

"It's outrageous. The Nether Golem's face suddenly became solemn.

During the period of the total victory of its deity, it was no less than the existence of the master of this immortal mansion, and the forbidden technique obtained from this way could be easily judged.

But even he couldn't mobilize the slightest bit of mana, a Daoji little monk, where did he get so much mana.

Even the magic weapon refined by the body of the evil dragon would definitely not have such power.

As soon as he thought of this, the Netherworld Puppet was ready to take the initiative to crack this strange sword formation, even if he did not hesitate to damage the Dharma Body that had been condensed by this deity for the past hundred years.

But just as he was about to move, he found that he couldn't move.

There were too many swarming sword qi, so much that when he moved, his pace became extremely difficult, and the ghost shadow that simulated the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon also seemed to have a faint intention to collapse.

Boom!

At this moment, a familiar wave suddenly came.

The Netherworld Puppet's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to crush the eighth origin chess piece in his hand, which he had already obtained.

In an instant, in his gaze, he saw a corner of the chessboard, and the last ninth Origin Sunspot was shattered.

This person, like him, hid a chess piece early.

"It's a pity, even those sword intent sword techniques learned from the Five Elements Demon Suppression Tower, mobilizing such a huge amount of spiritual power, can't kill this person, it seems that there will only be goodbye in the next level. As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Yu's body flashed and dissipated into the chessboard.

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