Chapter 137: Ten Thousand Years Ancient Array

The stalemate between the two sides, this peak battle second only to the peak battle between the top of Zuo's Mountain and Ye Zuisheng made the cicadas couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's a good thing I didn't fight him, otherwise this swordsman would have killed me!"

Seeing that Pamir actually fought against the majestic four sons, so that the four sons did not take advantage, the cicada couldn't help but wipe his sweat. If this is a single fight, the cicada may have a chance to win against them, but if he fights so many at the same time, he will definitely have to run away.

"Be careful!"

The majestic three sons suddenly merged their swords together, and the three of them recited a spell, and suddenly a yin-yang dao disk appeared beside them, and the yin-yang disk was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and Pamir knew that they must be making a trick again, so Pamir hurriedly went to interrupt them.

But these four sons were indeed battle-hardened men, and they left behind a swordsman, who held off the Pamir with his sword.

Although he couldn't defeat the Pamir, the swordsman managed to hold the Pamir back. At the time of this meeting, the three musketeers had finished casting spells, and they saw that a looming yin and yang dao disk had been formed under their feet, and the two rays of yin and yang light seemed to be swimming fish without stopping, and in an instant, seven swords appeared out of thin air in the air, and the swords kept flying around in the looming dao disk space, and finally the sword rushed towards Pamir like an arrow with a shout from the four sons.

Seven swords in a row! Pamir hurriedly swung his sword and kept parrying, he drew his sword very quickly, and soon knocked down seven swords. But the sword flew again, and another sword flew in the air, and after a while, more than a dozen swords appeared in a small place, and the sword kept flying up and down, and the Pamir only had the strength to parry, and had no ability to fight back at all!

It's no wonder that the Majestic Mountain Dharma Sect has become the most powerful sect in the world, not only are they powerful, but even a small swordsman in their sect is so powerful! Moreover, they have many disciples, and the world's talents were first obtained by their majestic mountain, how could they not become stronger and stronger!

The cicada shouted to be careful, but there were more and more swords in the Yin and Yang Sword Array, and the four swordsmen were guarding one side, seeing that more than a dozen swords still could not kill Pamir, they bit their lips and smeared blood on the sword again, and suddenly, the range of the Yin and Yang Sword Array became larger, and as the sword array became larger, there were more and more swords in the sky ~ appeared, and soon nearly a hundred swords in the sword array stabbed Pamir from different corners.

Pamir didn't dare to imagine how powerful they would be if the Seven Sons of the Majestic were alive, and would they still be able to play so easily against the Seven Sons of the Majestic Sons?

The most powerful of the majestic seven sons is their boss, he guarded Moshan alone, Mo Langxi took 5,000 men and horses back to Moshan, he and Mo Langxi fought for a day and a night under Moshan, and finally although he died, but he killed all 5,000 men and horses of Mo Langxi, and he was defeated in the face of two god-like opponents alone.

Mo Langxi and Xiao Wu Taishou, Xiao Wu Taishou has reached the level of a boxing saint, and Mo Langxi also runs through the soul of Xiao Wu Taishou, so he also has the ability of a boxing saint, Rao is so, the eldest of the majestic seven sons still beat Mo Langxi to the whole body disabled, and when facing another judge of the majestic mountain, Mo Langxi also died on Moke Mountain.

"See how long you can hold on, no one in our Yin Yang Sword Formation has ever been able to get out alive!"

After the majestic four sons finished speaking, Pamir waved the sword in his hand and kept resisting, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, nearly a hundred swords flew in front of him, he actually made the autumn water sword dance impenetrable, and he didn't let a sword hurt himself!

"Let's see who can't hold it first!"

Pamir burst out laughing.

Pamir knew that they were using their essence blood to urge the big array, and this big array could only be operated by seven people, and the four of them urged it at the cost of their lives. As soon as they can't kill themselves for a while, they will definitely run out of essence and die.

"Okay, let's see if you die of exhaustion first, or if we die first!"

The people on both sides were exhausted, but the cicada looked at the side, and he knew that if this consumption continued, it was possible that the eighteen elders outside the door would come to help, and Pamir would definitely die at that time!

"No, you have to help him! Kill this majestic four sons, then the majestic mountain will be even more resentful of Qingyun Academy, they will both lose, who else will be the opponent of our Ziyun Temple at that time?

After Mingcicada finished speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the peach spirit sword in his hand was inserted into the ground with his hand~ His sword is of wood, and it is born when it meets the earth. So in the dark underground, a peach tree stretched out its long branches and ran towards the yin and yang array like an earthworm.

Estimating that it was the land under the yin and yang array, the cicada suddenly raised its hand, and a peach branch drilled into the land. But as soon as he touched the layer above, he heard a click, and his branch snapped.

"Ah, it hurts, it's hard soil!"

That's right, the Yin-Yang Array made the soil on the surface extremely hard, and the peach branches of the cicadas couldn't break through the hard stone layer of soil at all.

broke the peach branch, the cicada still refused to give up like this, if he didn't help Pamir again, Pamir died on Qingyun Mountain like this, such a swordsman fell, it is indeed a loss in the martial arts world!

"Yes, hmph, no matter how hard things are, I'm afraid of seeds! I'll turn into a peach pit, and then slowly break through your hard soil!"

After speaking, the cicada sat down on the ground, and the hand he stretched out under the yin and yang array suddenly turned into a seed, which sprouted in the aura-filled soil of Qingyun Mountain, and then kept growing. It's just that the soil on it is too hard, and although the seeds keep growing up, they just can't pierce the soil.

But the nature of the seed is not to give in, and its natural mission is to drill out of the thick soil and then enjoy the outside world and the sky!

Finally, the firm peach seedling broke through the thick soil, and it successfully drilled into the land of the Yin Yang Sword Array. It's just that the moment it broke the ground, all of a sudden, the flying swords flying up and down in the sword array all disappeared into the air, and the rotating yin and yang sword array also turned into black and white and disappeared.

"Ah, what's going on!"

At the moment when the majestic four sons were stunned, a cold sword slashed through their necks, but they felt that their necks were cold, and they wanted to speak, but only the sound of whirring was left, and they couldn't say a word.

Pamir put away his sword, he fell to one knee on the ground, this stop was so tiring!

Poof, the majestic four musketeers fell to the ground, they dropped the swordsman in their hands and covered their necks, the blood in their necks kept overflowing, and they kept twitching ~ After a few convulsions, they didn't move.

"No thanks!"

Mingcicada retracted his hand, he met Pamir's gaze, Mingcicada waved his hand and said with a righteous face, but Pamir did not appreciate it at all.

"Why should I thank you, I haven't killed you yet, if you don't thank me, forget it......"