"Senior brother, you go first! I'll hold this evil god back!"

"If you want to go, you can go! We may not be able to escape with our lives in his hands! We finally came here, and we are already so close to the big array in front of us, how can we give up easily!"

In a corner not far from the middle layer of the large array, in the cracks of several prohibitions, two figures hid behind a treasure umbrella, and a figure around them kept flickering, striking out a sword shadow, and the immortal light emitted by the bombarder's treasure umbrella.

The treasure umbrella obviously couldn't hold on, the attack of the people around him was too strong, and the footwork was extremely mysterious, blocking all the retreats of the two people.

The other party obviously did not stop until they were killed.

And those sword shadows that were resisted by the treasure umbrella and flew towards the surroundings actually made thin cracks in the forbidden ones that could withstand the full bombardment of the Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators for a long time!

It seems that after killing these two people, if this sword cultivator who is attacking is interested, the few treasures and medicinal herbs nearby can also be taken at will.

It wasn't that no one noticed the fighting technique here, but a few immortal senses swept by, and most of them were intimidated by the strength of this sword cultivator.

If you want to be a 'yellow sparrow', you must also have the ability to live as a 'praying mantis'.

There was another rush attack, and this sword cultivator of the Beihe Sword Sect was obviously a little impatient.

His name is Song Tongpu, and he is a closed disciple of an elder of the Beihe Sword Sect, who cultivates to chase the elders of the peaks, and even has extremely exquisite swordsmanship.

As a candidate for the peak master of one of the six veins in the future, Song Tongpu has always had extremely high requirements for himself, and in his nine thousand years of practice, he has never slackened for a day, and finally honed his swordsmanship that is proud of his peers, and he is only two steps away from immortality.

Song Tongpu entered the formation here this time, and he was pinned on high hopes, and he also set the goal of bringing Emperor Qinghua Jun Daocheng back to their Beihe Sword Sect.

Yes, he didn't fight for himself, he had his own kendo, and he was very confident in his kendo.

After entering the great array, it was really difficult and dangerous, and the monk alone encountered more than ten ambushes, but each time he was defused by the sword in his hand.

This time too.

He had been chasing and killing these two people for a while, and the other party had several powerful defensive treasures, and he had obviously been seriously injured by himself, so he had delayed his efforts for half a day.

Fortunately, these two people should have no backhand, and if they break this treasure umbrella, they will definitely take the lives of both of them.

Sure enough, the sword cultivator of the Beihe Sword Sect attacked for a while, and the senior brother of the pair of men and women shouted: "I am willing to take out all the treasures on my body!

"Hmph!" Song Tongpu just smiled coldly and said indifferently, "When you two ambushed me before, did you ever think about sparing my life?"

The male cultivator was speechless, and the female cultivator's smile was full of sadness.

"Senior brother, our skills are not as good as others, just admit it!"

"It's me who has caused you trouble, junior sister......"

Boom Boom –

Where does the thunder come from?

Song Tongpu, who was maintaining a rapid attack, the men and women in the desperate situation, and many monks in the nearby area of hundreds of miles, all looked at the source of the thunder at this time.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Song Tongpu's steep sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled a little tighter.

A black cloud was slowly pressing down from not far away, and it seemed that it had found the three of them!

Song Tongpu's heart suddenly turned a sharp thought......

Master told himself that these black clouds were all large arrays of activities, and there were delirious phantom arrays in them, and they were trapped in them.

Although he brought a few treasures that could keep his heart empty, he really didn't want to take risks here, after all, there were still two major formations in front of him, and there would be more tricky arrangements.

Song Tongpu was very decisive, snorted coldly, and said, "It's really cheap for you." ”

Then the figure retreated directly, flying back towards the area where the path had been discovered.

The man and woman were immediately overjoyed, but they didn't dare to put away the treasure umbrella for a while, and when the terrible evil star was farther away, they immediately put away the treasure and quickly withdrew.

However, Song Tongpu hadn't gone far, and before the pair of mandarin ducks could make any response, the black cloud in the air suddenly accelerated and pressed, and the outer layer seemed to have a dragon roaring, dragging this black cloud to quickly cover the top of the three people's heads, and directly shrouded the nearby 'activated' prohibitions.

Click!

A bolt of lightning swept through the dim sky, and then a silver-purple thunderbolt fell, and the thunder in the sky looked like a waterfall from afar!

Thunder?

It seems that it is not yet an ordinary thunderbolt, but ...... The Power of the Tribulation!?

When the monks around saw this, they were surprised that the black cloud seemed to be different from the known black clouds, and then they moved away from this side.

Song Tongpu was not covered by the edge of the black cloud at this time, just now the black cloud suddenly accelerated, and he also showed his speed, his body turned into the appearance of a fairy sword, and rushed forward extremely fast.

But the black cloud didn't seem to let him go, first dozens of thunder pillars slashed out obliquely from the edge of the black clouds, and these dozens of thunder lights instantly merged into a thunder pillar!

The thunder pillar slashed horizontally, slashing at the way in front of this sword cultivator's escape, smashing out a deep pit, and a little smoke and dust flew.

Song Tongpu, who was rushing forward, was instantly still, the fairy light dissipated, he stood firmly three meters in the air, holding the saber on his waist with his left hand, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the sword eyebrows were erected, his eyes were vigilant, and the immortal consciousness was locked in that pit!

Spiritual sense is warning that there seems to be trouble ahead!

Sou!

Two immortal rays of light broke through the smoke, like two silver-white dragons entangled with each other, bringing gusts of wind and howling, and shot at Song Tongpu urgently!

The Edgeworth's Method?

Song Tongpu didn't dare to be careless, his right hand shone brightly, and the fairy sword unsheathed and slashed, bringing out an incomparably brilliant arc!

This is the art of drawing a sword, and it is also a magical power, which can burst out with its full strength in an instant, and this arc slash rises against the wind, instantly turning into a kilometer diameter, and swinging forward like a shock wave that has lost half of it.

When the two dragons flew quickly, they were extremely flexible, flying up and down between the electric lights and flints, revealing the appearance of two of the flying swords, but the arc slash flashed directly, like two golden Jiao scissors slashing towards Song Tongpu.

Song Tongpu did not panic at all, and the fairy sword in his hand flew up and down, which was worthy of knocking the two flying swords away.

Behind, endless thunder crashed down, and the heavens and the earth shone brightly, also obscuring the sword light that erupted at the edge of the black cloud.

At this time, the smoke and dust around the pit dissipated, and a figure stood in mid-air.

He wore a mask carved from dead wood, exuding an astonishing sword intent from top to bottom, and five immortal swords slowly hovered around him.

It was Wang Sheng who came to snipe Song Tongpu!

Song Tongpu's eyes narrowed slightly, snorted coldly, and without saying much, the immortal sword in his hand spewed out a hundred-meter-long sword, slashing at Wang Sheng, and the late cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal directly broke out with all his strength!

Wang Sheng was unhurried and unhurried, his left hand raised his sword finger, his right hand was behind him, and he swung it at will in front of him, and his body was shining with the fairy sword at the same time.

The light of the Spiritless Sword erupted the most brilliantly, and the power of the stars around him converged, and the vitality condensed, turning into a hundred-meter-long giant sword, and without any fancy direct stabs, it smashed the sword light from the opponent!

Song Tongpu was hit by the force of the shock and took two steps back in the air, glaring angrily at Wang Sheng, but the warning in his heart was sudden and loud, and the two flying swords attacked one left and one right, so that he had to turn around and deal with it.

At this time, the Feixia Sword came with three Feiyun Swords breaking through the air, interspersed left and right, stabbing straight and slashing, and the six flying swords attacked together.

For a while, it seemed that six sword masters appeared around Song Tongpu, slashing, stabbing, teasing, pointing, splitting, and wiping, and the sword moves displayed were concise and capable, but the orientation, angle, and strength made Song Tongpu unable to ignore.

Song Tongpu slammed with his sword, several sets of exquisite swordsmanship were split at will, the sword moves were at his fingertips, and the figure left an afterimage of the Dao, knocking the six flying swords into the air continuously.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng also nodded slightly, this person's swordsmanship is indeed not weak compared to himself, and the fairy sword in his hand is not extraordinary.

But in the face of the sword, he was still directly locked.

The thunder light was still erupting, and the threat of the Heavenly Tribulation scared away many people, and it also attracted more immortals to pay attention to this place.

Wang Sheng didn't want to delay for too long, he appeared in advance to snipe these 'wizards', in fact, it was more to test the sword, and it was a little unpleasant to see the Beihe Sword Sect.

The name of the sword has no beginning, the name of the sword has no end, the Qiankun borrows the law, and the five elements are lost!

The Feixia Sword stabbed forward and was knocked away by Song Tongpu, but the five Feiyun Swords suddenly retreated a few meters backwards, and then began to circle rapidly, and the prescription position was constantly changing, so that Song Tongpu didn't know how to break it for a while.

Suddenly, the sword light flickered, and the five Flying Cloud Swords erupted in unison, as if hundreds of sword shadows erupted around them at the same time.

Song Tongpu's eyes flashed, the fairy sword was as fast as a phantom, the sword swept across thousands of meters, and his body was spinning in place like a spinning top, bringing a whirlwind!

However, there were still traces of Dao Dao blood in the whirlwind, and the Feiyun Sword was wantonly pierced so that Song Tongpu continued to burst out with immortal power, but he was never able to capture the true traces of the five flying swords.

Edgeplay is not just about the number of swords, it's just about using different sword formations to deal with different opponents.

This Song Tongpu's sword is sharp, sharp, fast, and fast, but it lacks a little 'potential', and it should be the way of the earth sword that has been changed from the way of the human sword, resulting in the loss of the realm of the heart sword.

At this time, the main purpose of the five flying swords was to trap the enemy and harass the enemy, which had already made Song Tongpu lose his square inch.

I have to say, the sword technique is getting more and more comfortable.

And Song Tongpu has been observing Wang Sheng's movements, he is already preparing to attack Wang Sheng, the 'sword control person', at this time, but at this time, he has not yet broken through the surrounding sword formation, and he saw that the other party actually raised his right hand flat.

The greatsword dissipated, and the hilt of the Spiritless Sword was firmly grasped by the man.

Song Tongpu said 'here' in his heart, resisting the sword shadows attacking around him, but his eyes were staring at this man with a mask and wearing a dark Taoist robe.

Wang Sheng took a step, and his figure flew forward leisurely.

A drop of sweat suddenly appeared on Song Tongpu's forehead, the vigilant look in his eyes reached the extreme, and the sword in his hand was held tighter than usual.

It was as if he had seen the heavens and the stars, and he had seen a lotus flower appear among the stars.

Raising the sword, the Spiritless Sword made a buzzing sound, and Wang Sheng actually directly used the Spiritless Sword to start casting the Blue Lotus Jue.

This sword move seems to be unhurried, and this image is swaying from side to side at will.

Song Tongpu roared angrily, and a bloody light burst out of the fairy sword in his hand, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and there was like a giant holding a sword behind him!

The five Feiyun Swords were instantly forced back, and an incomparably brilliant sword light struck at Wang Sheng's neck!

However, Wang Sheng's pace and rhythm still did not change at all, he seemed to be like no one around, and drew a lotus flower with his figure, and when the green lotus appeared and bloomed, the spiritless sword took him out of the flower core, and the tip of the sword was just above this sword light.

Ping Pong –

The sword light shattered, the light flashed, and the universe seemed to be slightly distorted, and all the immortal senses around him disappeared.

And when the light receded, those immortals chased after him again, but they didn't see Song Tongpu's shadow at all, only the figure in the dark color robe stood with a sword.

Looking at the direction where he was standing, it was behind Song Tongpu, there was still a pool of blood on the ground, and six immortal swords flew from everywhere, surrounding this person, cutting off the immortal consciousness that was being explored around him.

There seemed to be a roar in the wind:

"Who are you?"

It should be the mark left by the two of them when they fought against the sword before. ，