The speed of the golden sword light was so fast that even the patriarch of the seven tribes next to him didn't have time to make any rescue moves, and he slashed with an invincible aura!

Liangchen smelled a hint of death in this breath, he wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all!

At this moment, the copper bell that had been hanging above his head suddenly rang, and a silver cup-shaped light mask suddenly appeared.

A crisp sound of "dang"!

Mask broken!

The sword light is an inch!

The "jingle bell" copper bell rang again, and another layer of light appeared in front of the sword.

"When" a crisp sound!

The mask is broken again,

The sword light is one more inch!

....

In this way, I only heard a dense "jingle bell" sound, and the copper bell "clicked" and shattered!

At this moment, the sword light actually broke through several shields and attacked the door of Liangchen directly!

But it finally bought him time to breathe.

Liangchen originally sensed the monstrous power on the sword, and was almost numb and unable to move, but this series of sounds seemed to explode in his heart, making him sober up in an instant!

It was the time of this breath that made him finally come to his senses, and at this time he understood what danger he was facing, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end, only to see his angry eyes and face like a tide, and he tried his best to open his mouth and spit out!

"Poof~" A small crimson tripod spun out like a spinning top!

Xiao Ding was good at the wind, and he bumped into the golden sword before he came out of his mouth.

"Dang!"

Countless sword lights suddenly exploded, causing everyone in the tribe to roll out a few feet away.

And Liangchen, who bore the brunt of the blow, was thrown out more than a dozen feet away, and the burning star armor on his body was dim and dim, shattered in many places, and blood stains flowed out of the cracks.

If it weren't for the Painted Halberd Ding blocking the power of the sword spirit and also stopping most of the explosion power, even if he had the Galaxy Technique Protector, I am afraid that he would die on the spot like that old man!

But even so, Liangchen was not lightly injured, and many blood holes on his body were flowing blood, all of which were the result of being stabbed by the afterglow after the explosion.

He barely got up, but found that his body was a little disobedient, and he turned his head to see that the painting halberd was also shaken to his side, and he opened his mouth to absorb it.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay!"

As soon as he finished everything, the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch and the Flame Sun Patriarch rushed over, asking with concern on their faces while helping him resist the sword light.

"Ahem~ It's okay, it shouldn't be a big deal!" Liangchen coughed and replied slightly weakly.

The floating light patriarch had a gloomy face, and suddenly threw himself down in front of the old man who was in a different place, trembling and grieving.

"Third brother, how can this be!"

It turned out that the old man who was cut in two by the sword light was his younger brother who came with him.

This person is also in the late stage of the silver rank, and this time he entered the secret realm in order to prevent any conspiracy from several departments, so he brought the third brother who was almost the same in cultivation.

The two of them were the two highest in the realm of the Floating Light Department, and he didn't expect to lose one in this second hall, which made him a little unbelievable for a while!

The Feipeng patriarch ran to the middle-aged man who had been cut off an arm, quickly picked up the broken arm and picked it up, then threw a pill in his mouth, and then sacrificed a piece of jade pendant and surfaced a light shield to protect the two of them in it, and began to heal him.

I saw a green light shining at the broken arm, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the severed limb regeneration magic power that could only be used in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The black mist in the distance merged into one, and the figure of the old man appeared again.

"Ahem! Not only did I not receive the sword spirit, but it also consumed my life-saving magic power once, which is really more than worth the loss, and it is unlucky!" The old man's eyes lit up and searched, but he no longer saw the breath of the sword spirit, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

As the sword spirit disappeared, the sword light in the sword array became sparse and sparse.

However, after a while, the remaining sword light also suddenly dimmed, and at the same time dissipated in midair.

As soon as the sword light dispersed, as if a big stone pressed on their hearts had been removed, everyone felt relaxed, and they took a few breaths of air.

There was a flower in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he was already in a palace walled compound, and he turned his head to see that the second hall was already behind him.

Although it has only been two or three hours since the formation was broken this time, it feels like a world away.

Everyone looked around when they saw the light of day, and there were a few fewer people in the group, and the crowd began to talk.

"It's not that it will take five or six hours, why is it half the time earlier?" one asked.

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