At this moment, the seven teams composed of forty-nine people suddenly stepped on the seven stars and turned into seven Big Dipper Sword Formations, and the seven teams together were a big Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The forty-nine disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace were all dressed in green robes, with long swords on their chests, and their sword light flashed dazzlingly, and they pointed at the pillar of light that was attacked by the giant, and the pillar of light instantly returned to its original state, re-emitting a dazzling light.

The giant was furious, his fists were put together, and he swung the shackles on his body and smashed it into the pillar of light again, and his huge black arms were like the top of Mount Tai, and the wind around him was howling.

Seeing this, Gao Yang pursed his lips and whistled, and the forty-nine people scattered, each holding a long sword and pointing to the sky, violently urging the true qi, and forty-nine sword lights shot out from the sword blade together, merging into a huge sword light about dozens of meters long in the air, just like a divine dragon in the sea, Changhong pierced the sky, and shot into the pillar of light.

"Bang dang..."

The giant's huge fists and shackles slammed into the pillar of light, and immediately burst out a layer of visible light waves that spread violently in all directions, and the entire Holy Sepulchre Mountain shook for it, but the pillar of light was forced to carry it down, and the light only flickered a few times before recovering.

"Knock knock!"

The giant jumped up furiously, clenched his fists, wrapped the iron chain around his fist and arm, and smashed it down fiercely towards the pillar of light, until the ground shook and the black clouds surged.

The forty-nine disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace all turned pale, urging their true qi to carry it hard, and one after another sword rays burst out from the sword, blessing the pillar of light like a match, Rao was so bare or was smashed to the flickering light and flickering.

The Biyue Fairy and Shangguan Ruoling, who were flying in the air, made a move at this moment, and the two of them pinched a sword trick at the same time, and a golden long sword suddenly appeared in the air.

"Sunrise Golden Lightsaber!"

Yuwen Chenyi was looking dizzy, and suddenly heard Yan'er blurt out crisply, raised his two sword eyebrows lightly, and asked curiously: "Why, do you recognize this sword?"

Yan'er nodded and said, "Of course, the Yaori Golden Light Sword is the sword of the Spirit Sword Palace, and the Spirit Sword Palace Lord Proud Sword Tianzun is relying on this sword to shock Kunlun, and no one in the rivers and lakes knows ......"

Speaking of this, a look of incomprehension suddenly appeared on his face, "By the way, you are the person from the Spirit Sword Palace who participated in the entry selection, how could you not know?"

Yuwen Chenyi shook his head and laughed, and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I don't know anything about this Kunlun cultivation world, and I don't understand anything." ”

When Yan'er heard this, she felt even more incredible, and said: "How is it possible, you already have an ancient divine sword like Tai'a at such a young age, and you are still an innate realm martial artist who has entered the cultivation gate, how can you know nothing about the cultivation world." ”

When Xue Lin heard this, she gave him a blank look, and said with a grin: "Sister Yan'er, don't listen to his nonsense, this guy is ghostly and mysterious." ”

Yuwen Chenyi knew that this kind of thing was getting darker and darker, and he couldn't argue, so he had to shrug his shoulders helplessly.

At this moment, a fierce flower in front of him, a strong golden light flashed, and then a loud bang, as if a big thunderbolt was struck in the clear sky, the wind and clouds were thunderous, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Yuwen Chenyi's heart was beating wildly, and when he looked up, he saw that the golden light sword of the sun was shining brightly, brilliant and dazzling, and golden light burst out from the sword, condensing into a brilliant golden light sword above it, constantly getting bigger and brighter...

At the same time, there are bursts of slaughter and coldness!

The furious giant began to tremble, let out a terrifying roar, and swung his mountain-sized fists into the light shield that trapped him, thump and thump.

The forty-nine disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace, led by Gao Yang, all had earthy faces, their hands holding the sword were shaking, and more than a dozen disciples who were slightly weaker in cultivation were even more spilling blood from the corners of their mouths, but the sword light on the long sword in their hands still continued to shoot towards the light mask, and they withstood the giant's wild bombardment.

At this time, the dazzling golden lightsaber in the sky had become extremely large, hanging high in the sky, reflecting the entire Holy Sepulchre Mountain into a brilliant gold, extremely beautiful.

However, this magnificent golden light did not have any exciting feelings, only the cold murderous aura of heaven and earth trembling and the terrifying coldness of death.

The Biyue Fairy and Shangguan Ruoling floated in mid-air, chanting spells at the same time, stretching out their slender jade fingers, and pointing like swords, slashing towards the giants below in a graceful posture!

"Whew......"

A burst of brilliance flashed on the Yaori Golden Light Sword, and the gorgeous and dazzling golden sword qi, with an incomparably powerful momentum, slashed straight down towards the giant from mid-air, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered!

The black mist and golden light in the sky dissipated instantly, and the giant finally revealed his strange and ugly face, with a square head and a broad body, nostrils facing the sky, a strange eye on his forehead, a square mouth and cracked lips, yellow teeth, green hair, a shackle around his neck, and a long black iron chain, locking him to the Holy Sepulchre Mountain.

As soon as the giant saw the sword light cut down, he let out an earth-shattering roar, and struggled to hold the shackles and chains on his body to block the top of his head, but the sword qi was as indestructible as if it were indestructible, mercilessly slashing from the top of his head to the bottom, and split into two pieces together with the shackles.

The majestic sword qi flew in all directions, forming a rapidly rotating storm in the light mask, and everywhere it went, the peaks and rock walls all cracked, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains roared and the earth was angry, and the corpses of the giants and the mountains and rocks were all stirred into pieces, and the light mask suddenly turned into a bloody sandstorm, like hell.

The power of a sword, as much as it gets!

Yuwen Chenyi saw that his heart was shaking, he couldn't control himself, and subconsciously touched the silk bag tightly, thinking, Zhang Zhenren once said that the Heavenly Sword Saint held Tai'a to kill the ancient demon god blood spirit son, and where the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, it was all powder within a hundred miles, I don't know who is better than who is inferior compared to this sword?

Yan'er and Xue Liu were also dizzy and shocked.

This thrilling scene lasted for half an hour before it stopped, and the storm finally slowly stopped, and countless scattered blood flowers and sand and gravel condensed together, and thunderbolts fell from the sky, like a hail of blood, shrouding the entire top of the Holy Sepulchre in a bloody color.

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