At this time, the sword intent surrounding Shangguan Changkong seemed to be solid, and it seemed that the surrounding space was a little distorted.

The demon god opposite him, who gathered fifteen powerful men in the Tribulation Period, slowly stood up like a mountain.

It is still unknown which side is stronger and which side is weak, but most of the people who saw this scene have slightly tilted the balance of victory to the huge demon god.

Such combined attack techniques are extremely rare, not to mention that they gather the power of fifteen powerful men in the Tribulation Period.

The superimposed power is not as simple as one plus one. The arrival of pressure in geometric multiples is the best proof.

Shangguan Changkong is strong, but no matter how strong he is, he has a limit. He is still alone. Just by looking at it with his eyes, he can easily know the strengths and weaknesses of the victory or defeat.

But Xu Ming didn't think so, because he had really seen Shangguan Changkong take action.

That sword light, which had a few points of the ultimate artistic conception, did have the ability to turn the world around.

Besides, Shangguan Changkong, who was born in the Wuhen Sword Palace, naturally had countless trump cards to take charge. Otherwise, he would not have insisted on entering the city alone without feeling that there were many monks in the Tribulation Period left behind.

If this is not reckless, it means that you have absolute confidence in your own strength.

Although the aura of this demon god is powerful, the red sword light that fell in the air before he could take action fell into the air again, like the sharp sword of the judgment, falling towards the mountain-like demon god without saying anything.

boom!!

The demon god opened his rough and huge palms in the air and turned the red sword light into nothing. Sure enough, after gathering the power of fifteen monks in the Tribulation Period, it became possible to resist Shangguan Changkong's sword light.

Seeing this, Huo Tian felt relieved.

But Xu Ming didn't think so, because Shangguan Changkong did not use the power of the Chixiao Sword in his hand from beginning to end.

Logically speaking, Huo Tian and this demon god have never felt the sharpness of the magic weapon. If he was just to block the sword light delivered by Shangguan Changkong with the help of the Daoxin projection, then both Huo Tian and the demon god are not far from death.

In Xu Ming's eyes, who had seen Shangguan Changkong's tricks, the red sword light was just an appetizer.

The reason why Xu Ming was so calm and watched the show was because of Shangguan Changkong's attitude.

Since he did not take the lead in attacking him, it must be because of the instructor of the sword master behind him.

After the star master of Star Domain City sat down to the weird man code-named Black Shadow to attack him, Xu Ming began to examine his relationship with the Cultivation Alliance or the Three Palaces.

Let’s put aside the Blood Demon Palace, which has been in name only, Star Domain City and Wuhen Sword Palace have both come to him with an olive branch.

Xu Ming was a little surprised and he couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart. However, he was puzzled for several consecutive days, and this was still the case until Shangguan Changkong appeared.

Xu Ming couldn't help but have the intention to go to the Wuhen Sword Palace together, of course this was just a plan.

While Xu Ming was thinking secretly, the arrogant demon god also attacked Shangguan Changkong at this moment.

After easily dissolving one of his red sword lights, the fifteen monks of the Tribulation Period seemed to have had some illusion that they had the possibility of winning or even killing Shangguan Changkong, and completely threw the fact that they had obtained their cultivation.

The demon god opened his hand and grabbed a long sword in his hand out of thin air. At this moment, the fifteen tribulation cultivators who were originally wandering back and forth within the demon god also automatically divided three and rushed towards the demon god's eyebrows.

These three monks in the Tribulation Period have one common feature, all of which are sword cultivators who enter the Tao with sword skills.

Therefore, it is most appropriate for the three of them to control the demon gods on their behalf, and the twelve cultivators in the tribulation stage each perform their duties and pour a steady stream of spiritual energy into the secret techniques of this formation.

This method of gathering the power of the monks in the Tribulation Period into formations was even a little bit praised by the little medicine boy.

In the eyes of Xiao Yaotong, who can put such methods into practice, besides those immortals who have experienced the tribulation and attained enlightenment, they are the head sect of Tianji Sect.

But as time goes by, Xiao Yaotong is not very clear about the formation that has turned into a demon god.

At this moment, with a harsh sound explosion coming, the three tribulation-transfer cultivators in the middle of the demon god's eyebrows were already controlling the seemingly sharp giant sword in their hands, and without any explanation, slashed the place where Shangguan Changkong stood.

The speed is so fast and the power is so great that it is unimaginable. What is even more commendable is that this sword also contains many mystery of swordsmanship.

And because this sword is too powerful, it has reached the level of distorting space.

Therefore, if Shangguan Changkong had a bad experience and wanted to escape with his body technique of shrinking the ground, it would have become a piece of nothing.

This sword seemed slow but was terrifyingly fast. Although all the people in the city fled in scattered, some of their legs and feet were slowly swept in by the remaining power of the sword.

Xu Ming looked at it from a distance and saw that those who were swept in by the remaining power of the sword light were instantly shattered into flesh and blood by the terrible energy.

Before they could spread, they were strangled into powder all over the sky and dissipated between the world.

Many of those who came to participate in the auction died on the spot, while the rest were already scared and wanted to escape from the city.

But at this moment, Huo Tian's voice was resounding in the ears of these people like thunder...

"It's not that easy to leave. Since I've entered the city, I'll leave it for me as long as I come!"

Well, this is exactly what the name of the city left behind.

The reason why Huo Tian did this was to be greedy for the opportunities in these people, and since he had exposed his trump card, he simply killed all of these people without stopping.

Anyway, he had already thought of a way out, so he was not afraid of breaking up with these monks from the Nine States of the Worlds.

The people who heard this naturally did not dare to run away rashly, but they all waited for the opportunity to take the opportunity to escape.

If the space was not disturbed by this demon god, it would be possible. But now this situation will be a bit difficult.

Xu Ming noticed that at the moment when the battle began, the cages that imprisoned many blood inheritors were ordered to be pulled back to the death penalty by Huo Tian.

Although Xu Ming did not move, he secretly arranged for Liu Yu to follow him quietly.

With this ancient alien species that understands the origin of space, it is easy to find the location of the death prison without being discovered.

After waiting for a while, Xu Ming moved his body and was about to rush to the place Liu Yu told him.

But the moment he turned around, a cold and bone-bone sound came.

"Sir Han, where are you going..."

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Chapter completed!