This piece of heaven and earth is filled with a killing intent, which is said to be killing intent but does not have that anger, but the edge is even better.

The faces of the two of them changed, and the old man was shocked, and said, "Vientiane Sword Formation!" His face was pale, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

'Vientiane Sword Array' is the strongest killing array in the world in the cultivation realm. Legend has it that it was created by Xu Lingfeng, the only emperor in 10 million years and the only person who became an immortal.

And the source of the creation of this 'Vientiane Sword Array' is even more terrifying, it is said that when Xu Lingfeng was in order to become the emperor, he once entered the Jedi of the cultivation realm, and not only came out alive, but also brought out a broken sword. Xu Lingfeng not only became the only emperor in 10 million years because of the sword intent on the broken sword, but also finally soared away.

Moreover, Xu Lingfeng also created a sword formation based on this sword intent, and the horror of this sword array was rumored to be able to punish the emperor. Although the people of the world agree with the horror of this sword array, they do not think that a single sword formation can give a monk the strength to fight the emperor.

This perception was transformed in the battle of the main gate in front of 800,000. 800,000 years ago, an extremely powerful genius suddenly appeared in the Demon Sect, and in just over 100,000 years, he had already reached the strength of a quasi-emperor's extremely strong person, and under his leadership, the Netherworld Sect and the Blood Demon Ridge cooperated for the first time.

And their first battle was to try to destroy the rising star Wanjian Pavilion, but what they didn't expect was that the armies of the two sects were defeated in the first battle, and the quasi-emperor-level powerhouses in the Demon Sect were killed under the Vientiane Sword Formation for the first time. On the right side, however, there was little trauma.

The Vientiane Sword Formation showed such a brilliant record in this battle, and since then it has become famous in the entire Xiuzhen Realm, and gradually became the first killing array in the Xiuzhen Realm. And the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion also completely laid a foundation in this battle, establishing its position as the strongest strength of the righteous path.

Seeing the incomparable scene, could the two of them not be frightened? Both of them were extremely dignified, and they had no chance of winning in the face of the Vientiane Sword Formation.

"This is not the Vientiane Sword Formation, it just contains a trace of the true meaning of the Vientiane Sword Formation!" Hua Sheng saw a clue, and his face softened slightly.

The middle-aged man agreed!" "Yes, if it is a real Vientiane Sword Formation, it will definitely be more than that. If it was the Vientiane Sword Formation, we should have been torn apart by its sword intent. ”

Song Yixing, who was in the dark, couldn't help but have some admiration for the man in his heart, and he used the mana of the squirrel spirit to move the magic circle, and the end was extremely secondary.

"It's not a big deal, as long as it's not the Vientiane Sword Formation, it can be broken!" Hua Sheng's face turned cold, and he rushed towards Mo Li with a long knife in his hand.

Mo Li sneered, he was very bland, pinching the little squirrel in his hand and swiping, only to see the green bamboo below broken one by one, floating, like a long sword, stabbing towards the rushing Hua Sheng.

Densely packed, like an overwhelming bamboo rain flying in, surrounded by two paintings, it is very spectacular.

Not only that, but there was also a large number of bamboos stabbing towards the middle-aged man below.

Hua Sheng wielded the long knife in his hand, and the knife was full of light, and with each blow, pieces of green bamboo were split and turned into powder. But the green bamboo is dense, and a batch of pieces has been split, and there are dense and endless bamboos to replenish it.

Bamboo is no better than a long knife, and under the wielding of Hua Sheng, it is difficult to break through Hua Sheng's defense. But it also blocked the momentum of painting.

Looking at the old man below, an ancient mirror was rampant, and many bamboos were shattered under each impact. However, there were too many dense bamboos, and they were also busy for a while.

It's the same here, there are more and more bamboos, and the offensive is getting more and more aggressive, and Mo Li seems to be the focus of greeting him here.

The man saw that the situation was a little unpleasant, and with the help of the ancient mirror, he rose to the sky and approached Huasheng. The same is true of Hua Sheng, and the two soon converge in a back-to-back, each with a torrent of bamboo rain.

The two of them have to be like this, only one person, it is really difficult to take care of their backs, and back to back, as long as they are guarding their front, they are guarding the rear for each other.

Under the defense of the two of them, and both of them are great spiritual monks, and under the crushing of the two of them, the bamboo is gradually decreasing.

It was as if Mo Li's reliance was about to be used up, but Mo Li was still as calm, he pinched the squirrel, and with a wave of endless bamboo powder was summoned, slowly, it turned into a long sword.

And the long sword composed of bamboo powder is also dense, like a rain of swords, overwhelming, making people daunting.

The dense blade of the sword slowly turned, pointing at the two people in the middle. At this moment, Hua Shenghe suddenly felt that the pressure had doubled, and before the sword blade arrived, he already had this sense of oppression, and the power of the sword rain could be imagined.

Song Yixing, who was secretly in the dark, was even more curious about this kind of formation, and the formation that only needed an extremely small amount of mana to fight with his master was extremely wonderful. Song Yixing has not been in the cultivation realm for a long time, but he has already faced many magic circles and seen many magic circles, each with its own uniqueness. But he didn't know anything about the circle.

Don't say it's a magic circle, even the monk's exercises, Song Yixing only knows one kind of "Sun Sacred Technique", but he doesn't know anything about the others. Even Song Yixing didn't even know what the effect of the exercises used by the opponent was, and he could only make temporary changes when facing the enemy.

The endless long sword in the sky roared, and with unparalleled destructive power, it rushed towards the two people below.

"Kill!" Hua Sheng yelled, extremely angry, in his heyday, Mo Li was invincible to him, and now that Mo Li has lost all his mana, he can still suppress him. Thinking about this, Hua Sheng felt extremely humiliated.

"Break it for me!" said Hua Sheng, like a madman, wielding a blood-cold long knife and slashing forward. The sword light was accompanied by a surge of demonic energy, and without a single sword, it could sweep down a large area of flying swords.

The bone mirror shone brightly, bursting out with a strong divine light, and it also resisted the dense flying sword in the other direction. The man's face was extremely solemn, he didn't expect that although Mo Li had no mana, he could still put them together.

In the distance, Mo Li stood on top of an emerald green flying sword, which was a flying sword turned into bamboo powder, and at this moment, with the help of that little squirrel, he could easily control all the flying swords in this magic circle. It can be said that in this circle, Mo Li is the leader.

The flying sword turned into bamboo is not as strong as bamboo, it is much stronger, and the two people in the formation are very difficult to resist at this moment. Under each of Hua Sheng's swords, many flying swords would be swept and defeated, but the endless flying swords were replenished in an instant, and the speed of each flying sword was extremely fast, with a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, and the power was terrifying.

In a short time, Hua Sheng and the middle-aged man had already seen a lot of blood, but fortunately, both of them were strong, and none of them had hurt the point so far.

Looking at the two people in the array, Mo Li shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Hey, waste is waste, and there is no temperament of your brother!"

"What are you talking about?" Hua Sheng was furious when he heard this, what he hated most in this life was that others compared him to Hua Chen, and he hated others saying that he was a waste.

"Childe, don't be angry!" the middle-aged man said quickly.

Hua Sheng turned a deaf ear, "Ah" He roared angrily, his long hair fluttering.

"Let you say I'm a waste!" At this moment, Hua Sheng went crazy, his eyes were red, and a stream of demonic energy instantly burst out from his body. "The Resentful Girl Soul Devouring Dafa!" Hua Sheng roared angrily.

"Childe, don't!" The middle-aged man hurriedly organized: "Your resentful female soul devouring Dafa has not really been cultivated, once you use it at this moment, it will be difficult to achieve it in the future!"

Hua Sheng didn't listen, in an instant, the aura around him changed, it seems that this piece of heaven and earth has lost its color, becoming a black and white world, in this black and white time, it seems that everything will be imprisoned, but the strength of Moli's flying sword is unimaginable, although there is a tendency to be imprisoned, but it is not really imprisoned, but the speed has dropped by half only, but the speed of the flying sword is so fast, although it has lost most of its speed, the speed is still so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to capture with the naked eye.

A sharp cry inexplicably appeared in this heaven and earth. Heaven and earth, which were still in the dominance of the sword array at first, seemed to have changed to a dominant person in an instant.

Mo Li's face became solemn, and under his control, the sword array became more powerful, and his power increased a lot. "Whoosh, swish......" Flying Sword thought about the painting, and the sheng fell overwhelmingly.

"The Resentful Girl Devouring Soul Dafa, the Resentful Girl is here!" Hua Sheng roared madly, and this strange magic trick was quickly formed in his hands. And at the moment when he shouted, countless black mist emerged in this heaven and earth.

At first glance, those black fogs turned out to be a single figure, and then a closer look turned out to be all women. All of them were naked women, and because it was a black mist, they couldn't see anything except their high breasts and long hair. But it can be seen that these women are extremely graceful, and they must have been young women at the beginning.

The Dafa of Resentful Girl Soul Devouring is a battle soul that uses an extremely cruel method to absorb the soul of a cultivator girl who is extremely yin and fights for herself.

This kind of exercise is somewhat similar to the method of extracting living beings from the Hades God Palace that Song Yixing encountered before, but it is more vicious. The extreme yin woman is already extremely yin, and if she is brutally tortured to death, resentment will breed, and the yin will be even heavier. And cultivating the Great Law of Resentful Girl Soul Devouring requires the extraction of tens of millions of resentful spirits of such extremely yin girls, and the strength of the yin qi resentment gathered together can be imagined.

Although there are many flying swords, they are not as many as 10 million, and Hua Sheng actually released millions of resentful spirits to block the flying sword in an instant, and if you look closely, it is actually a resentful spirit blocking a flying sword. Moreover, the power of the flying sword in this field of painting has been cut by half, and none of the resentful spirits were monks during their lifetime, so they could naturally easily block those flying swords.

Looking at all this, Hua Sheng was very proud. Since he was a child, he has often been compared to painting dust. Although Huachen was ostracized by the Netherworld Sect and was at odds with the Netherworld Sect, he was also born in the Netherworld Sect and was his own younger brother. But the light of the painting dust is too dazzling, under the light of the painting dust, everyone will unconsciously think that one is a genius and the other is a mediocre genius when it comes to the two brothers of the painter.

Hua Sheng hates all this even more, but he has no way to change it, he is indeed not Hua Chen's opponent, no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch up with Hua Chen, which is also his biggest hatred over the years.

And now it's different, Hua Sheng has cultivated the Soul Devouring Dafa of the Resentful Girl, and with this exercise, he has the confidence to compete with Hua Chen. Wash away years of shame.

Today there is an excellent opportunity, that is, the appearance of Moli, Moli and Huachen are equally famous, and the two are known as the two sons of the Xiuzhen world. They are also recognized as the two "Destiny Ones"!

In other words, as long as Hua Sheng kills Mo Li today, he has already surpassed Hua Chen and become the first person of the younger generation in the cultivation realm. And today, this opportunity is even more once-in-a-lifetime. Who would meet a "Destiny Person" who has no mana? It can be said that his luck is absolutely unlucky!

Hua Sheng thought that he could suppress Hua Chen with Mo Li, proving his strength.

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