Chapter 428: Confrontation

When Zhao Yan saw this scene, he was willing to let it continue to sleep, shook it lightly, and said in a low voice: "Bai Bao, wake up, wake up." ”

Bai Bao's eyes showed a small slit, and he said with a little grievance: "What is Brother Ayan doing, didn't you say that you should let me rest and rest?"

Zhao Yan thought about it and asked, "Bai Bao, hurry up and take my brother out." ”

Bai Bao snorted, took Zhao Yan into the soil, and immediately disappeared.

Zhao Yan walked out of the world in the pavilion and galloped towards the Sword Casting Hall, not seeing any immortal cultivators along the way, such a situation couldn't help but make his heart sink and secretly feel bad.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yan to come to the Sword Casting Hall, looking at the thick mist in front of him, frowning slightly.

"This is a rare and complex Heavenly Lock Great Array in the trapped formation, I don't know who arranged this formation outside the Sword Casting Hall, what is the purpose?"

Zhao Yan muttered lightly, as soon as the words fell, he was suddenly startled, and muttered: "Could it be that the Spirit Sect immortal cultivators are arranged? They are worried that the immortal cultivators will escape, so they have arranged this Heavenly Lock Great Array, wanting to wipe out the immortal cultivators!"

At this point, Zhao Yan no longer hesitated, and directly broke into the trapped formation and began to crack the formation.

Although the Heavenly Lock Great Array is rare, with Zhao Yan's opinion of the formation, it won't take much time to crack this formation.

In just over a day in the Sword Casting Hall, most of the nearly 1,000 immortal cultivators had fallen, and now only more than 3,000 immortal cultivators were forced into a corner by the Spirit Sect immortal cultivators.

There were less than a thousand immortal cultivators in the Spirit Sect, but they steadily suppressed three thousand immortal cultivators, and in the previous battle, the other immortal cultivators were killed and lost their armor, and they had no power to resist in front of the immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sect.

It's not that the immortal cultivators didn't struggle to resist, but they didn't make too big waves as they imagined, and thousands of immortal cultivators were not a sect that couldn't condense into a force after all.

In addition, there are still most immortal cultivators who still have a fluke mentality and are left alone, and finally lost nearly a thousand people to kill a hundred Spirit Sect immortal cultivators.

As a result, the morale of the immortal cultivators fell to the bottom, and no immortal cultivator dared to muster up the courage to face the pursuit of the immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sect, just caring about taking their lives and fleeing, constantly retreating.

And the Spirit Sect immortal cultivators took advantage of the victory to pursue, forcing the remaining more than 3,000 immortal cultivators into a corner.

The Sword Casting Hall was not too big, and the immortal cultivators huddled together and looked at the nearly a thousand Spirit Sect immortal cultivators opposite with grief and anger on their faces.

Among them, there was an immortal cultivator who thought he saw the situation clearly, and quickly poured out the storage bag, dropped a piece of chalcedony and weapons, fluttered and knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Many Taoist friends, you see, I, I, I didn't break through the Dan, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed, and the man's body was split in half, and he died on the spot.

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator had a cruel look on his face, and said with a smile: "If you don't break through the Dan, you should be even more damned!"

At this moment, Li Chen came to mid-air, waved his hand, suspended the killing of the Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator, and raised his voice: "I will give you one last chance, hand over the Breakthrough Pill, I can keep your whole corpse!"

The three thousand immortal cultivators changed color in an uproar, the meaning of the other party's words, even if the breakthrough pill was not in their hands, they would kill them.

This group of Spirit Sect immortal cultivators didn't put them in their eyes at all, treating them like ants, controlling life and death at will.

An endless despair and sorrow gradually enveloped the heads of the immortal cultivators.

Someone stood up and came directly into the air, and said in a sad voice: "Many Taoist friends, please listen to me, since you can't escape the fate of death, in this case, why don't you fight to the death! Even if you fall in the end, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

This man dared to stand up and say this, but in fact he had the heart of death

Even if there are a large number of immortal cultivators, they are just a plate of scattered sand, and when they finally realize that they are facing a desperate situation, it may be too late.

The crowd of immortal cultivators gradually became agitated, and most of the immortal cultivators understood this situation, that is, there was a lack of a leader.

Li Chen saw the current situation, frowned slightly, and felt a little bad.

Even if this group of immortal cultivators united, they were by no means the opponents of the Spirit Sect's immortal cultivators, but they were prone to causing some trouble.

The strength of more than 3,000 immortal cultivators is condensed together, and the immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sect cannot guarantee that everyone will be safe and sound, and someone will definitely fall.

At this point, Li Chen raised his head slightly, immediately moved, stepped forward, stepped forward, and drew his knife!

Two flashes of sword light flashed and went straight to the leader, all he had to do was kill the person who dared to lead, and then slowly torture the rest of the people.

The leader suddenly had an unprecedented aura of death descending instantly, and he suddenly felt as if he was in an abyss purgatory, his hands and feet were cold, he wanted to resist, but he couldn't raise the strength to resist.

The sword light came, with a strong smell of blood.

Seeing that he was about to die under the sword, a strange qi of heaven and earth suddenly poured into the void, and after the sword light was hit by this qi of heaven and earth, it quickly deviated from its original trajectory and passed by the person who led it, and it was dangerous and dangerous.

Li Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his face changed, and he waved the long knife with his backhand, slashing to the side.

When the swords intersected, the two heavens and earth qi collapsed, and the aftermath swept across the entire Sword Casting Hall.

After one move, Zhao Yan and Li Chen stood separately.

The immortal cultivators were in an uproar, and now the Spirit Sect immortal cultivators, who they couldn't defeat at all, actually had a draw with Zhao Yan, and they didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Yan anymore, let alone say anything about Zhao Yan's nonsense.

Li Chen's face became ugly: "You finally can't sit still, why don't you plan to hide in the corner all the time?"

"Don't you also show your wolf ambitions? Li Chen! To tell you the truth, you are actually a person from Wang Qi's forces, right?", Zhao Yan looked at Li Chen sideways, and looked at him without fear, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Along the way, Zhao Yan was full of corpses of immortal cultivators, and their images were all shriveled, all of which had confirmed his guess.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan had already moved to kill in his heart!

Zhao Yan grabbed the hilt of this Zhi sword, and the sword qi flew on the sword's body, obviously full of murderous aura

The nearly 1,000 Spirit Sect cultivators below stepped at the same time, holding the hilt of the sword, and burst out with a sky-high aura, their expressions were hideous, and they were about to make a move, just waiting for Li Chen's order to do it.

Li Chen Senran smiled and said: "I spared your life before, but you didn't realize it, and you dared to come back and send him to death!

"Yes!"

After the words fell, ten murderous Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivators came out behind Li Chen, forming a semicircle and faintly surrounding Zhao Yan.

An immortal cultivator stood up from behind the crowd and said loudly, "Zhao Yan, let's help you!"

Zhao Yan turned around and smiled at the man, and said, "It's okay, I don't care about these people." ”

Li Chen frowned secretly and shouted softly: "Kill him!"