"Kill!"

One of the cavalry leaders raised his spear, a dull roar from deep in his throat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

More than 10,000 heavy cavalry roared in unison, with a momentum like a rainbow, and at the same time took off the short spear on their backs, their movements were uniform, and they threw them towards Su Zimo and the four of them with all their strength!

Woooooooooooooooo

Tens of thousands of short spears flashing with cold light burst through the air, making a piercing sound.

This is equivalent to tens of thousands of Jindan real people shooting, but it is much more powerful than a bow and arrow.

It was dense, covering the sky and the sun, almost drowning Su Zimo and the four of them!

The white-robed sword cultivator has been practicing for more than 100 years, and has experienced countless battles of life and death, and when he saw such a scene, he still felt a burst of palpitations and was difficult to hold on.

"With such power, I'm afraid only Yuanying Zhenjun can escape with his life, right?"

A thought flashed through the white-robed sword cultivator's mind.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

At this moment, a sound of Qingyue's sword roar sounded, echoing between heaven and earth, piercing through the golden cracked stone, bursting out with endless sharp meaning!

For this kind of edge, the white-robed sword cultivator is very familiar.

He himself is a person who cultivates swordsmanship.

Subconsciously, the white-robed sword cultivator followed the prestige.

I saw that under the wave of Su Zimo's robe sleeves, eighteen superb flying swords were suspended in mid-air.

The sword trembled slightly, and the aura was shining.

The eighteen flying swords seemed to have life, and they were extremely agile, crisscrossing in mid-air, leaving behind a Dao Sen cold sword aura, which was extremely powerful.

Many sword qi intertwined, cutting and tearing the void into pieces, condensing an extremely mysterious formation.

"Candlelight Sword Array!"

Su Zimo scolded lightly.

Eighteen flying swords gathered together at the same time, and the tips of the swords rushed outward, like a scorching sun blooming with fierce sword qi, blocking in front of the three white-robed sword cultivators, forming a huge sword-shaped disc, spinning wildly!

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of short spears slammed into the Candlelight Sword Array, and there was an earth-shattering loud bang!

The entire void seemed to tremble.

Heaven and earth are still!

The corners of the white-robed sword cultivator's eyes beat wildly, and at this moment, his heart jumped to the tip of his throat.

The Candlelight Sword Array paused.

Trembling slightly, there was a creaking sound, and it seemed that it could collapse at any moment!

Xuan Yi's face was also a little pale.

If this sword array can't resist it, they will be instantly submerged in the forest of guns, and there will be no bones left!

Bang! Bang!

After only a short pause, the Candlelight Sword Array began to operate wildly, crushing all the short spears that had stabbed it, turning them into a yin aura again, and dissipating into the air.

The white-robed sword cultivator was stunned, and his heart was shocked.

This sword array actually withstood the impact of tens of thousands of heavy cavalry!

The battle of Ethereal Peak spread throughout the territory of the Great Zhou, and he had also heard that there was a genius demon in Ethereal Peak, who built a foundation in the extreme realm, and could be killed by leapfrogging.

But he really couldn't believe that this Su Zimo had such a terrifying power as soon as he made a move!

The Candlelight Sword Array is divided into nine levels.

The first order requires nine flying swords to condense, the second order needs eighteen flying swords, and the third order needs twenty-seven!

For the Candlelight Sword Array, Su Zimo had already comprehended the third-order level.

But he had just stepped into the Dan Dao, and he hadn't had time to refine the flying sword again.

One of the purposes of this trip to Daqian Ruins is to find the legendary innate spiritual fire and re-refine a set of twenty-seven flying swords!

One more flying sword increases the attack by one point.

There are nine more flying swords, superimposed together, and integrated into them with the situation of the sword array, the terrifying power and the great increase are naturally self-evident!

The white-robed sword cultivator was shocked in his heart and was half frightened to death, but Su Zimo was not satisfied.

The second-order candlelight sword formation could only be passively defended, and it was almost shattered.

If the third-order candlelight sword formation is sacrificed, let alone these evil spears, the sword array will be directly crushed over, and tens of thousands of heavy cavalry will be twisted into pieces and wiped out!

There was a candlelight sword array blocking behind, and the heavy cavalry could not storm it in a short time.

Ahead, without waiting for the heavy cavalry to rush over, Su Zimo made the first move, his middle finger and thumb interlocked, and pinched out a mysterious Buddhist handprint.

Demon Seal!

The thick inky aura in the sky seemed to sense something, and kept retreating.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

A golden giant palm fell from the sky, scattering thousands of golden lights, breaking through the sky, suppressing the air current, and crushing towards the heavy cavalry in front, the momentum was terrifying!

The golden light spread, and countless yin and evil qi quietly melted like snow meeting the sun.

The magic power of Buddhism is the most restrained by this evil and evil thing.

In the Foundation Building Realm, Su Zimo couldn't wield the true power of the Demon Seal at all.

Now, he stepped into the Dan Dao and once again cast the Demon Seal, and his power has soared!

But with this move, Su Zimo frowned.

Still not right!

Although he was promoted to the Jindan Realm, the power of the Demon Seal had increased significantly, Su Zimo still felt that he had not wielded the true power of the Demon Seal.

Compared with the demon seal cast by the Buddhist monk in the Buddha beads, his demon seal is much worse in terms of strength, momentum, and artistic conception.

Don't think about it, the Demon Seal has arrived!

Bang!

The huge palm slammed down on the ground, and countless Yin soldiers and Yin horses instantly turned into powder, and the yin and evil qi were purified by the power of the demon seal.

Directly in front of it, a palm-sized blank space appeared.

All the movements of the Yin Soldiers and Yin Horses all stopped for a moment, as if they were shocked by the power of this Demon Seal, and they didn't dare to step forward!

Su Zimo continued to move forward, and with his powerful eyesight, through the hazy night, he vaguely saw a dilapidated building complex in front of him.

Around this complex, there were many Yin soldiers wandering around, but none of them broke in.

In the Imperial Palace, there are many forbidden places, even if it is an army guarding the Imperial Palace, you can't enter and leave casually!

"Let's go, go there!"

Su Zimo pointed forward and strode past.

The white-robed sword cultivator, Xuan Yi hugged Liu Hui, and followed closely.

It seemed that realizing that Su Zimo and the others were going to enter the complex, more and more Yin soldiers and Yin Horses gathered and broke out into a crazy offensive.

Su Zimo's knife momentum changed, from the treacherous and gloomy and bloody knife technique, it instantly evolved into a rolling sea tide and a surging majestic atmosphere!

Slash out with a knife and swim upstream.

With the sound of the sea tide surging, the momentum is terrifying!

Even the impact of the heavy cavalry still couldn't stop Su Zimo's footsteps.

In the rear, there is a candlelight sword formation to defend and resist.

Ahead, Su Zimo moved the blood quenching knife, opening and closing.

Against the current, the stormy waves, the whirlpool, the ripples, Su Zimo fought in all directions, broke through many obstacles, and finally rushed to the building complex with Xuan Yi and the three of them!

The Yin soldiers and Yin horses in the rear are endless, surging forward.

But when they came to this complex, they stopped one after another.

No Yin soldier dares to go beyond half a step!

Seeing this scene, the white-robed sword cultivator and Xuan Yi breathed a long sigh of relief and gradually relaxed their hearts.

(End of chapter)

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