After the old monster finished speaking, he saw countless black shadows appear on the roof, and in the blink of an eye, they had appeared beside them, surrounding him and Feng Mu.

Looking at the overwhelming crowd, Feng Mu was a little weak-hearted, but the old monster looked indifferent. said to him: "Boy, remember, remember to be timid when facing the enemy, no matter how many troops or swords and swords, only by facing it bravely can there be hope for life." ”

Feng Mu thought to himself, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to do. I can't escape anyway, so let's just see how this old monster resolves the crisis in front of him.

"The third sword formation of Wujimen, Xiaoxiang twilight rain. ”

As a man in a long robe shouted, the long swords in the hands of the sixty-four disciples of the Wuji Gate had already come out of their hands.

Their bodies flickered, besieging the old monster and Feng Mu in his arms from six directions: front, back, up, down, left, and right.

The long sword crisscrossed the country, but it was orderly, and after flying away, it was immediately caught by the same door on the opposite side, and it was instantly turned back.

In the back and forth, the long sword is intertwined into a killing net, and the opponent's blood can be splashed five steps in a square inch.

But the old monster in the wheelchair was unharmed, his figure moved with the sword formation, and he also said to Feng Mu: "The power of this sword formation can be ranked fifteenth in the rivers and lakes, but it is a pity that the skills of these fledgling juniors are too poor to exert one-tenth of their power." ”

As soon as the words fell, with a sudden wave of his right hand, he knocked down several long swords that flew over, and his true qi was agitated, and at the same time, he also shook those disciples.

"The second sword formation of Wujimen, the autumn wind of falling leaves. ”

Seeing that the sword array was broken, the senior disciple commanding on the side hurriedly waved the command flag in his hand, and by the bright moonlight, he saw that the original disciples quickly retreated, and were replaced by elite disciples wearing gray clothes and embroidered with fire unicorn patterns.

Forty-nine elite disciples, the long sword in their hands is more like a giant cross dart, I don't know how much bigger than the shuriken of the Dongying ninja.

However, although it was huge, it did not affect its speed, and the light of the forty-nine cross swords staggered, which really corresponded to the name of the sword array, and hit the old monster and Feng Mu with the cruelty of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

"This sword formation could have been photographed to the tenth, but it's a pity that the skills of these stunned young people are still too shallow, and they simply insult this formation. ”

The old monster said with a sigh, and then flew up quickly with Feng Mu, only to hear the loud sound of "boom", it turned out that the roof had been twisted into powder.

The old monster took Feng Mu and fell down the street below, while the forty-nine disciples in the Wuji Gate Sword Formation did not give an inch, and while they stopped in the air and their bodies were unstable, they threw the cross sword in their hands out again.

The old monster slashed out with one palm, bounced off the middle few flying swords, but more flying swords had already turned in mid-air, drawing an astonishing arc, and attacking the old monster like dumplings.

The old monster's figure vanished out of thin air, and several flying swords collided together, emitting dazzling sparks. It turned out that the old monster used a move "Nine Heavens to Capture the Moon", inhaled true qi, and his body suddenly rose and dodged the attack.

And those elite disciples were willing to give up easily, controlling the remaining twenty or so flying swords, and suddenly slashed towards the old monster.

The old monster urged the body to move, and the wheelchair spun in the air. Falling rapidly to the ground, in a moment, his Feng Mu fell to the ground, and the wheelchair spun in place and stopped abruptly.

Immediately after that, there was a loud "boom", and the old monster's wheelchair quickly moved away, only to see countless flying swords inserted into the original ground, and a deep pit appeared.

Feng Mu was dumbfounded, thinking that if it wasn't for this old monster to protect him, he might not have enough a hundred lives.

Who knew that the old monster just shook his head slightly, and said loudly: "Is Wujimen capable of this now, it's really disappointing." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his palm, the elite disciples who were originally flying in the air were shocked out along with their cross flying swords.

It wasn't until he broke through countless doors and windows that he spurted blood and fell to the ground. Feng Mu admired the old monster's martial arts in his heart, but felt that his approach was too domineering.

This may be the rivers and lakes, the hegemony is boundless, and the king is invincible.

"The first sword formation of Wuji Gate, Hanmei Aoxue. ”

Before the words fell, twenty-five giant swords had already descended from the sky.

Domineering, ruthless, shocking, and devastating!

This is Feng Mu's feeling, each giant sword is more than a foot wide and more than seven feet high.

Looking not like a sword, but more like a pillar weapon, Feng Mu was a little dumbfounded. What kind of person can wield such a giant sword?

In his opinion, the person who can wield such a giant sword should be at least a strong man with a tiger body of about two hundred catties, but the appearance of twenty-five long-bearded swordsmen completely subverted his imagination.

These twenty-five people were thin and thin, wearing navy blue clothes with fire clouds embroidered on them, and people who were not at the level of elders were not qualified to embroider such a pattern.

The old monster's face finally showed a hint of joy, and said, "After waiting for so long, I finally have something that I can handle." Boy, remember, this sword formation ranks fifth in the rivers and lakes, and the skills of these twenty-five people are quite okay, this sword formation is very different from the previous sword formation. ”

Feng Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his throat was still a little dry, what do you mean, isn't it even the perverted strength of the old monster that he is not 100% sure?

Looking at Feng Mu's somewhat worried expression, the old monster opened his mouth and explained: "This is the last sword formation of the Wuji Gate, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. It is composed of 25 elders with profound attainments in internal skills, a group of five people, corresponding to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the array like a plum blossom can closely cooperate, and the cycle is endless. The purpose of this sword formation is to surround the enemy in the middle, the sword array flows, and the twenty-five giant swords converge into a piece of essence, moving at the same time, impermeable, as if wrapped in an iron wall, the enemy can't collide, it can be described as infinitely powerful. Since its founding, it has gone through twenty-four battles, and no one has survived under the sword formation. ”

"Then, can you only wait for death?" Feng Mu asked in a trembling voice.

The old monster showed an excited expression and said: "This is not necessarily, I am telling you this, just to remember that it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to encounter such an opportunity, maybe after tonight, you will never encounter it again in your life." ”

"And I don't want to meet it. ”

"Boy, remember, as long as it is a formation, there will be an eye of the formation, as long as it can be found, no matter how powerful the killing array is, it can be broken, and I will now let you see how to break this record that no one has broken so far. ”

"That's really good, old-timer, you know how to crack this formation, so hurry up, I feel dizzy when I am trapped in this sword formation. ”

The old monster smiled: "You are wrong, I don't know the method of cracking, it was unsolvable at the beginning of its creation, whether it can be cracked or not depends on your luck and mine, and whether my cultivation has reached that realm." ”

Listening to the old monster's words, Feng Mu's relaxed mood became nervous again.

(It is important to ask for a collection and a recommendation.) ）