Chapter 885: Hunters and Prey
The four elders, each holding the Qimen long sword, assisted the Holy Heir in the main attack and delayed Fang Dongji's actions.
From these five sword cultivators, Qing Zhou saw that the sword path of the Three Peerless Dojo was also extremely skillful, but it was a pity that their mastery of the sword path had never been as transparent as the sword path of the sword demon.
As a result, one person against five people, still in the upper hand.
The Ten Thousand Swords Great Array besieged the six people who were fighting, and countless overflowing sword lights collided and fell on the wall composed of flying swords, although countless bulges protruded, they were finally worn away.
Through the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, all the sword cultivators present, including Qing Zhou and the others, felt that the power in their bodies was suppressed, and they were unable to exert their full strength.
"This is the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty. ”
Qing Zhou suddenly realized that even if he was under siege and besieged by the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, the Sword Demon could still exert the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.
"It's amazing!" Qingzhou sighed sincerely.
The sword cultivation that entered the demon can be called terrifying, and when the sword grinding Tianzun was able to succeed, it was completely because there were countless sword cultivators who went forward and followed one after another, exhausted most of the strength of the sword demon, and finally picked up the cheap.
If you really want to make a move, just Mahayana sword cultivation, no matter how many comes, it is not a sword demon opponent with the power of the catastrophe.
"Holy heirs, can they succeed?" Yue Qianjun was a little worried, if Fang Dong was gradually killed by the Three Peerless Dao Places, the rewards would not fall on their heads.
"Absolutely not!" said Ilha categorically.
Many inside information, Qingzhou did not tell Yue Qianjun about them, not for anything else, but for fear of making them lose their fighting spirit.
At the beginning, the sword demon manipulated the sword slave and swept through the world of cultivating immortals, killing countless sword cultivators, raging for ten years, killing nearly 100,000 sword cultivators, including more than ten catastrophe sword cultivators.
Except for those sword cultivators who had experienced the battle, only Qing Zhou understood that the power of the sword demon was so terrifying that it was not something that the lineup in front of him could kill.
Sure enough, Fang Dong's next performance became more and more strange and powerful, only to see that his fingernails were extended, like ten short swords, and the joints seemed to fall off, and they actually stabbed in all directions.
Under the sprint of the nails of his hands, there were no dead corners around Fang Dongji, and the swishing sword qi flew out, instantly enveloping the Holy Heir and no one.
The Holy Heir frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and patted the iron ring behind him, and the six flying swords jumped out, together with the two flying swords in his hand, forming a miniature sword formation, and the vigorous sword intent that came out, Fang Dong, who was impacting, gradually retreated again and again.
Seeing this, the four elders turned into four long rainbows, moved to Fang Dongji's back road, and the Qimen long sword in his hand flew out separately, turning into four huge portals in the southeast, northwest, and north, and thousands of sword qi fell from the top, blocking all of Fang Dongji's retreat.
Fang Dong's ten fingers flicked one after another, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming an endless circle of light around him, and all entities that were touched by the aperture were immediately shattered.
The miniature sword array gradually fell above Fang Dong's head, gradually suppressing him breathlessly, and the black qi on his body declined.
Suddenly, Fang Dong's eyes burst out, flying into the air, forming two small swords that were substantial, and then a fierce air flow erupted from his body, and his clothes were torn apart in an instant, revealing his lean body.
The exposed skin was propped up from the inside, and it was actually split into pieces, and then, Fang Dong's whole body was shrouded in black qi, and his entire body seemed to be integrated into the black qi.
"He's borrowing power from the Sword Demon. ”
As soon as Qingzhou's voice fell, the black qi suddenly lengthened, turning into a straight and thin line, circling around the center of the battlefield, and then paused, as if looking for a gap to break through.
On the battlefield, in front was the miniature sword formation of the Holy Heir, and in the back was the sword qi fierce tiger of the four elders, neither of which was easy to deal with.
Soon, the sword qi selected the target and rushed towards the miniature sword array.
Seeing this, the Holy Stephen clasped his hands together, and the rotation of the eight flying swords suddenly accelerated, and the light of the sword array skyrocketed by ten zhang, as if it was about to completely annihilate the black qi.
At the same time, the four elders pushed the portal, and the sword qi dragged out a long tail, gathering from four directions, to squeeze Fang Dongji's activity space and trap it completely.
The black gas was in danger of extinction, and suddenly erupted into a momentum of today.
This momentum was so strong that it instantly pierced through the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, and the onlookers were affected by the sword cultivators, and the flying swords on their bodies trembled, as if they had discovered the prey of heaven and earth.
Qing Zhou also felt that the Eternal Tribulation Sword could not be dormant, and he was extremely afraid of this momentum, and it was obvious that this was the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.
The Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect worked, the miniature sword array and the four major portals paused at the same time, and the black qi seized this moment and escaped from the gap.
The black qi changed into a thin line and fell into the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, breaking through a wall of flying swords in the blink of an eye, and dozens of flying swords were broken.
"The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!"
The three peerless sword cultivators who formed the large array shouted slogans one after another, and surrounded the black qi that was gradually incarnated in the east.
Countless flying swords slashed down, trying to slash the black qi to pieces.
It's a pity that the black qi is extremely slippery, passing through countless flying swords, and the blade of the sword can't reach it at all.
The black qi exploded, a figure jumped out, his hands flicked again and again, and countless sword qi gushed out, covering a corner of the large array, and countless three absolute sword cultivators made moves.
Under the suppression of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, the strength of the sword cultivator was already weakened, and Fang Dong gradually had the power of the sword demon, so as soon as he made a move, the sword cultivator within the range of the sword qi was decisively killed.
It was only three breaths before he had escaped just now, and although the Holy Heir had set off, he couldn't reach it.
"Haha, the native chicken tile dog, vulnerable!"
Fang Dong laughed arrogantly, and kept shooting, a black shadow shuttled back and forth in the big array, whether it was a combined sword cultivator or a Mahayana sword cultivator, it was not his one-combination enemy, and he was killed on the spot.
The sword cultivator who formed the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array was the elite of the Three Absolute Dojos, and in the plan of the Holy Heir, he and the four elders were the main attackers, and the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array played a besieging role.
It's a pity that Fang Dong was too cunning, and in a moment's effort, he had already killed the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, and thousands of Sword Cultivators had fallen and died.
The Holy Heir and the Four Great Elders caught up, and the five attacks hit Fang Dongji, this person smiled evilly, dodged the attack, and then plunged into the big array.
Fang Dong gradually blended into the big array, blocking it with the body of the Three Absolute Sword Cultivators, and killing at the same time, the Holy Heir threw a rat trap, unable to launch a powerful attack.
"Quickly disperse the big array, all the disciples retreat, enter the inside of the dojo, open the big array defense, don't care about here. ”
The Holy Heir could see that if Fang Dong was allowed to continue to kill, none of the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array would be spared, so he ordered his disciples to retreat.
It's a pity that this order was too late, and the last sword cultivator who left alive was less than a thousand.
Such a heavy casualty made the Holy Heir and the Four Great Elders feel heartbroken, and those who suffered here were all elites, and after the Three Peerless Dojos today, they would definitely be greatly injured.
"Elders, help me kill this fang. ”
The Holy Heir moved the true fire, tens of thousands of elite disciples died tragically, and the culprit, Fang Dongji, became his target at this moment.