Seeing that the Zhantian Ancestor suddenly became powerful, he actually beat the opponent seriously at the moment of the battle, and they cheered loudly, and for a while, the momentum of the Zhantian Alliance soared, on the other hand, those monks were like frosted eggplants, silent.

The injured master had just swallowed the pill, and just wanted to recover his vitality, he saw another flying sword coming towards him, he didn't dare to block it anymore, this sword technique was too powerful. He hurriedly dodged away, although he was not a martial artist, but it was still possible to dodge a flying sword that flew so slowly, just when he thought it had flashed, the flying sword suddenly accelerated, and in his eyes of disbelief, it stabbed him in the chest, directly shattering the relics he hid in his chest, and the first master to die was him.

The cheers of the Zhan Tian Alliance were even louder, and the eight monks also glanced at it distractedly, and found that one of their Buddhist friends had died, and they couldn't help but feel confident, and their offensive actions turned into defense. This is what Zhantian Ancestor wants, and when they suddenly change their moves, they will also change their moves, and their attacks will become more aggressive.

Just now, before they formed a circle, the killer killed one person in an instant, and now the eight of them didn't know how to cooperate as the Zhantian Ancestor thought at the beginning, and put out an eight-part Vajra formation, both offensive and defensive, and the battle fell into a stalemate for a while. As they fought, they moved, and quickly moved to the place where the monk had died.

Zhantian Ancestor was waiting for this moment, his left hand moved again, and the eight monks all became nervous, thinking that Zhantian Ancestor was going to summon that flying sword again, and the coordination of the formation would inevitably be negligent. Who knew that Zhantian Ancestor did not summon a flying sword, but pinched out an attack technique, emitting a burst of white light.

Everyone instantly closed their eyes and immediately used their divine sense to check the dynamics of Zhantian Ancestor, but they found that Zhantian Ancestor was missing, and their divine sense could not find out where Zhantian Ancestor was. The eight people were all panicked, Zhan Tian Ancestor was even good at concealment, which was troublesome.

They all retreated in their hearts for a while, and they wanted to retreat into the formation, so as not to be attacked by the Zhantian Ancestor. Just as they were about to escape, the flying sword that Zhan Tian Ancestor threw out actually flew up and stabbed at one of them. In order to dodge, he could only dodge outward, and the formation was destroyed by him like this.

Zhantian Ancestor appeared behind him again, stabbed him in the back with a sword, stirring up the momentum, and crushing his relics. The second person died.

The Eight Vajra Formations were broken, and they gathered together, intending to defend to the death, not to attack, but to defend, and not to believe that Zhan Tian Lao Ancestor alone could break the defense of the seven of them.

The Zhantian Ancestor's flash technique just now was a trick that he learned from Chen Guanyun, although it was not an orthodox flash technique, but the effect was not bad, and it played a surprising role. Zhantian Ancestor's concealment kung fu is also very good, and Chen Guanyun also worked very hard to find that he appeared behind the dead monk, and it is completely clear here that only Wang Yamin is alone.

Seeing the seven monks shamelessly gathered together, those people in the Zhantian Alliance began to abuse loudly, nearly a quarter of an hour had passed, and their rogue tactics were to drag on for a day, let alone less than an hour. Zhantian Ancestor turned his head and waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to worry.

He waved his hand to recall the flying sword that had been thrown out, and when combined with the one in his hand, it turned into a sword. He smiled slightly and shouted: "A sword opens the sky!"

A huge sword qi fell from the sky, hitting the defense maintained by the seven monks fiercely, and after the bang, it was found that the seven people actually had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and the seven of them were injured at the same time...,

This is another new move, Chen Guanyun has never seen it at least, and the power is not small. Zhantian Ancestor instantly conjured up the Four Parallel Swords again and surrounded him.

"Fighting the sky, slaughtering the sky, destroying the sky, fighting the sky, the four swords are one, and the four elephants are jianzhen!"

Seeing that Zhan Tian Ancestor used the Four Elephants, the direct disciples of the Zhan family in the flying boat lowered their heads and pondered, as if they had realized something from it, which was also what Zhan Tian Ancestor expected.

Chen Guanyun nodded thoughtfully, it turned out that Zhantian Ancestor was going to teach his own swordsmanship to his juniors, no wonder he had not applied the trick of nine swords in one, it was to let those juniors better understand the Zhantian Sword Technique.

"There are only nine Zhantian sword tricks, and in the hands of Zhantian Ancestor, so many sword moves have evolved, but every move is from Zhantian Sword Technique, which has to be admired. Wang Yamin suddenly spoke, and seemed to admire Zhantian Ancestor very much.

Wang Lin nodded, and found that Wang Yamin didn't tell himself, but Chen Guanyun, which was a little embarrassing, but he was the leader of the alliance, and he still had to maintain his majesty, so he pretended to know very well and discussed a few words with Wang Yamin.

Chen Guanyun was a little funny, it seemed that Wang Lin was made very miserable by himself, he was originally a good loose cultivation alliance, carried forward in the hands of himself and Cheng Yilin, it was Wang Lin's turn to take over, he had no outstanding talent, and he had no outstanding cultivation, he was very depressed, fortunately, everyone respected him more, and Zhang Lai, who encouraged Chen Guanyun to be the leader of the alliance directly, also received Chen Guanyun's warning and began to support Wang Lin.

"This is not the Zhantian Ancestor's trick, I have seen him use nine swords to make very terrifying moves, after the Cheng Alliance Master became the Nine Tribulation Scattered Demons, we have never seen that kind of powerful trick when we were fighting. Chen Guanyun revealed some truth to Wang Lin, telling him that Zhantian Ancestor did not use all his strength, just wait and see.

Seeing that Zhan Tian Ancestor used four swords to be able to put on a single position, the seven monks were finally scared, they decided to run away, and now they were injured in only a quarter of an hour, how to hold on to the next time, and after a few more blows like this, they could go to the West Heaven to see their Buddha.

Seeing that the seven monks were about to escape, everyone in the Zhan Tian Alliance collectively booed, they had never seen many people afraid of few people, didn't they want to think about those disciples?

The seven monks thought that only by living could they better protect their disciples, and if the seven of them died, it would be a great loss for the entire Buddhist sect.

Unexpectedly, they underestimated Zhantian Ancestor's swordsmanship, the four elephants were not as easy to dodge as they imagined, and the sword light quickly caught up with a monk who had escaped, a dignified master of eight tribulations, and dissipated into the air without even letting out a scream. Zhantian Ancestor's swordsmanship has improved again, and it seems that his power is even more powerful than when he fought with the Evil Cultivation Hall Master.

Chen Guanyun frowned, Zhantian Ancestor should not have exceeded the limit of the Nether, how come every sword is exactly at the bearing point of the limit of the Nether, there is no less, no more, the control can be seen.

The death of a master made the six monks escape faster, and the Zhantian Ancestor also swung four swords one after another, none of them caught up with a monk who escaped, and no one could stop this sword, and the four monks died with him.

Chen Guanyun gasped and glanced at Wang Yamin, is this really the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals? Wang Yamin shook his head, saying that he couldn't do it, he admitted that he was not the opponent of Zhantian Ancestor, if he faced Zhantian Ancestor, he could only guarantee to escape, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.

The formation of the Buddha sect opened an opening, leaving the two monks who were already close to the opportunity to enter. Zhan Tian Ancestor actually sent out another blow, this blow had already exceeded the limit of the Nether Realm, and Chen Guanyun had clearly seen that there seemed to be a flash of thunder in the sky, almost triggering a heavenly punishment...,