Neither the two golden elixir monks with protective talismans could escape from the Yin-Yang sword light, let alone the golden elixir monks who had no spiritual talismans and could not hide under the innate true water. Under the two sword lights, the two golden elixir monks had long been split in half, and their corpses fell into the air!

Fortunately, Linglong Ding can dispatch not many Yin-Yang sword lights, and the remaining golden elixirs that were not attacked by Yin-Yang sword lights, the foundation-building disciples were frightened and fled in all directions!

"Woo~" Just as everyone was hiding, Xiang Ming, Dexun and Xiong Huasong's Yin-Yang sword lights whine and gradually collapsed!

"Let's wait together!" Seeing this, De Xun ignored the air. As the light of the exquisite lamp condensed, the three sword cultivators who had gradually appeared in shape shouted loudly, and the three people's talismans grabbed the two sword pillars at the same time!

It seemed as if three big hands really grabbed two long flying swords. The blue-red sword pillar, which was only the size of a bowl, shook left and right among the three big hands, and it was actually collapsed!

The light of Linglong lamp was cold and silent. Meng Changshou showed his body. His face was pale and his body was shaking slightly, and he was not under his control at all! On his left and right, Xiujie and Yang Jiuding emitted a bright red light on one of his face, and the other had a dark blue light on the other, which looked abnormal.

"The situation seems to be not good!" Li Ying did not take action. He flew in Meng Changshou's nearby guardian, and whispered, "I'm afraid my Yin-Yang Sword Formation cannot..."

As soon as Li Ying finished speaking, another loud noise came from the distance. The four of them just raised their heads and saw that the blue-red sword light soaring into the sky in the distance had disappeared. It should be Heng Ming and others who defeated the enemy at the edge of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation!

"Forget it!" Yang Jiuding sighed. "The spiritual talisman of the Taoist sect monk is too powerful, comparable to the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator. We had already expected it before setting up the formation!"

"The three sword friends have already contributed a lot to my sword domain!" Li Ying nodded, "I am proud of this formation killing tens of thousands of cultivators!"

"Let's go!" Meng Changshou looked at the sword pillar that had been shaken by De Xun and others, and said, "The Yin-Yang Sword Technique has been controlled by the Nascent Soul Hand, but for a long time the array eye of the Yin-Yang Sword Array will be broken!"

"Nothing is that easy!!!" Xiujie sneered, opened his mouth, and rushed out his natal sword!

"Sword Friend Xiujie!" Yang Jiuding was shocked. "After this sword is lost, your cultivation level is probably going to fall into the first grade of the Illusion Sword!"

"So what about the first-grade fantasy sword?" Xiujie said coldly, "Even if he falls into the realm of bright sword, this sword is willing!"

"Okay!" Yang Jiuding stroked his palm and opened his mouth. He flew out like a red sword. As Xiujie and Zhanqing's small sword rushed into the blue-red sword pillar one after another! Unlike before, Xiujie's small sword fell into the red sword pillar, while Yang Jiuding's small sword fell into the blue sword pillar!

"Boom~" As soon as the two small swords entered the sword pillar, the sound of bursting immediately, Xiujie and Yang Jiuding's bodies became soft and almost collapsed in the air.

Meng Changshou and Li Ying did not dare to neglect them, so they reached out to support the two of them, and ignored the monks and rushed to the sky!

Let’s talk about the sword pillar burst from the infiltration of the two small swords and began to collapse, one after another, even the Nascent Soul hands of De Xun and others could not be stopped and could not be confined! As the sword pillar fell, the blue and red sword lights around the Yin-Yang Sword Formation also began to collapse, lowering with the sword pillar!

"Oh, flash!" Seeing this, Xiang Ming immediately shouted. The Nascent Soul hand stretched out and covered the range of more than ten feet. De Xun, Xiong Huasong and others also understood that several Nascent Soul hands flew out, covering about dozens of feet of space, protecting Hongxia Fairy and others. Even the escaped Golden Pills and Foundation Establishment Cultivators hurriedly flew back again!

But in the blink of an eye, the sword pillar completely collapsed and fell into Zhulongpo!

Immediately afterwards, the entire Zhulongpo swayed violently, vibrating even more than when the sword light appeared before! Seeing thousands of messy green and red sword lights flying out from the ground, the green and red flying swords around the Yin-Yang Sword Formation that had just disappeared just now, like a tide hitting the shore slammed towards the range of more than ten miles within the Yin-Yang Sword Formation...

"Ah...ah..." There were endless screams, almost like cleaning. Cultivators below the middle stage of foundation building could not resist the last wave of Yin-Yang sword lights alone, and thousands of cultivators fell!

After the screams fell, the terrifying blue-red sword light ten miles away was completely gone!

"This... the Yin-Yang Sword Formation was probably broken by us, right?" Xiang Ming, De Xun and others took away the hand of the Nascent Soul. Under their protection, the dozens of people accompanying him were not damaged.

"Even if it is broken, we will suffer heavy losses!" Xiong Huasong's face was gloomy. He knew in his heart that there were very few low-level cultivators who could survive in this Yin-Yang Sword Formation! The sword cultivator set up this Yin-Yang Sword Formation to kill all the cultivators!

"Come with fellow Daoist Hengming and others!" Xiang Ming ordered several disciples to collect the corpses of Ji Hong and others, waved his hands and took everyone to the edge of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation.

Although it is only a few miles away, the tragic situation along the way is really unbearable. Not only is the bloody sky in the mouth and nose, but the blood stains everywhere, and the broken limbs and arms all over the ground, they make people feel that this is not the world!

In the past few years of the Taoist cultivation battle, no major formation has become as tragic as this formation!

"Oh~" Fairy Hongxia's Dharma body was injured by the Yin-Yang sword light, and her body was also damaged. Her body flew a little slowly, almost at the end. Seeing this scene, she sighed, "We were too many casualties and injured in the Dao Sect cultivators. The hateful sword cultivator had never seen a corpse!"

Mingyue and Li Zongbao flew away from left and right, protecting each other.

Mingyue was a little confused about Li Zongbao's attentiveness. She had never seen Li Zongbao's connection with Hongxia Fairy before. But thinking about Li Zongbao's reputation among the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation and the beauty of Hongxia Fairy, she naturally had some enlightenment. She smiled and replied: "Sword cultivators are hiding behind the sword formation. Even if they are attacked by us, their corpses will never be revealed in the sword formation! Besides, the sword formation not only depends on strength, but also on luck. Not to mention anything else, if it weren't for the innate true water of Hongxia's nephew, Lao Shi, Zongbao and others would probably die!"

Fairy Hongxia looked dim and whispered: "The disciples who are the ones who are said by Master Mingyue naturally know that although the disciples are a little disgusted with this war, they can't help but develop hatred towards the sword cultivator when they see the sorrows everywhere! They want to destroy them with one blow! They want to see the corpses of the sword cultivator everywhere... They have destroyed the resentment in their hearts!"

Li Zongbao still looked calm, looking straight at him, not participating in the conversation between the two. Mingyue glanced at Li Zongbao and whispered: "Nephew Zongbao, you are famous in this battle and have killed countless sword cultivators, but have this idea?"

"The good teacher knows!" Li Zongbao replied coldly, "There are all ants under the great way, and there are all unjust souls in the battle! If I don't kill the sword cultivator, the sword cultivator will kill me, and there is nothing else!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li!" Fairy Hongxia understood what Li Zongbao said and whispered.

Mingyue felt that this was a good opportunity and wanted Li Zongbao to talk to Fairy Hongxia, but she didn't say much after saying "thank you" to Fairy Hongxia, and Li Zongbao looked even cold, and she sighed without realizing it.

But she didn't want to think about the nameless thing, Mingyue frowned slightly and said, "The sword formation is full of the remains of my Taoist monks. Why don't the surviving disciples collect it? Now this sword formation has been broken, even if it is tens of thousands of sword cultivators, I dare not face my hundreds of thousands of cultivators directly, right?"

"Uncle Mingyue!" Li Zongbao glanced at the Wense on Mingyue's face and explained, "According to what his disciple master thought, this formation is not only one layer. At this time, the collection of corpses will probably leave a wealth for the sword cultivator to set up the formation. It is better to do it in one go!"

"What? There is also a sword formation?" Mingyue was obviously not far from what Heng Ming and others thought, and she was a little lost.

Li Zongbao smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was no change in expression on his face, and he replied: "Everything is a conjecture. At this time... it should be the moment to uncover the answer!"

Mingyue looked ahead with some confusion. They came back from Zhulongpo. Although the flight speed was not slow, they were still not as good as those disciples who had been advancing to the west of the sword formation. After the Yin-Yang Sword Formation was broken, they rushed out of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation like a tide, and they had long disappeared!

"The Yin-Yang Sword Formation is already so powerful! Sword Cultivator... what other methods do you have?" Fairy Hongxia also showed a hint of fear on her face.

If it is someone else, even Mingyue, Li Zongbao may not answer this! But Fairy Hongxia is Cai Zhuoxia's sister and Xiao Hua's lover. Li Zongbao cannot help but answer, "Xiong Hua Songxiong Master Xiong of Xuantian Sect can set up a formation of destruction in all directions, and the magic inside is far beyond what a certain family thinks! I believe that Lu Ruochang, a sword cultivator, may not lose to Master Xiong, right?"

For a moment, everyone was silent. Lu Ruochang led tens of thousands of swordsmen to break the Jinde Formation, which had long changed the impression of the sword cultivator and barbarians. The Yin-Yang Sword Formation just now would no longer make people underestimate the sword cultivator.

At this moment, the "rumbling ~" vibrated again, and it still emerged from all directions and advanced towards Zhulongpo!

"Sure enough~" No one said anything, but the words rang out in his heart at the same time, and everyone's faces changed color!

"Go away!" Mingyue put his hand on Fairy Hongxia's arm and said, "Don't use your magic power, I'll take you all the way!"

"I'm sorry, uncle!" Fairy Hongxia thanked her, and the three of them increased their speed and flew westward.

"Escape..." The three of them flew for a moment, and they met a group of monks who were fleeing in a hurry. Everyone was panicking. They had already lost their formation when they escaped, and even several monks were shouting. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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