Chang Mingyang was holding a long sword in his hand, and his sword body was bright, reflecting his cold face, his eyes were slightly red, and he felt a little tired, but more of it was fanatic and excited.

For the past seven days, Chang Mingyang has never left the high slope and has been waiting.

Whenever he felt relieved, the huge and majestic vain portal and the vast and ancient aura appeared in his mind. It was these two that made him stay and wait for seven days.

Just now, he saw Xufu Portal again. He was overjoyed and immediately rushed here and blocked Chu Xingyun's way.

Swallowing!

At the same time, three figures rushed out from the woods behind Chu Xingyun.

These three people were naturally disciples of Wanjian Pavilion. They all came to Chu Xingyun with long swords in their hands. The sword energy bloomed and vaguely formed a certain resonance, making the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth sharp, tingling Chu Xingyun's skin.

Four-front Sword Formation! Feeling this unique sharp aura, Chu Xingyun's face became even more ugly.

Wanjian Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years and specializes in practicing swordsmanship.

In order to enhance the power of the sect, the people of Wanjian Pavilion took the spiritual formation as the basis and took different actions to create a unique sword formation.

A sword formation, with sword cultivation as the array eye, the sword energy is connected, and produces a unique resonance. As long as it is a place where the sword formation is covered, the sword energy is like light, which is enough to kill everything. It is an extremely terrifying way of fighting. The latest and fastest update

The four-front sword formation in front of you is a type of sword formation. The four people stand in four directions, and the sword energy resonates with each other. It can attack and defend in an instant, which is extremely difficult.

A humble person like you actually knows the Four-Strike Sword Formation?

Chang Mingyang laughed softly, but his eyes fell on Mo Wanggong and Baihu, and said greedily: Seven days ago, you entered the secret realm alone, but at this moment, there was a man and a beast beside you. It seems that you have gained a lot in the secret realm, but all of this will belong to me, Chang Mingyang.

Those who are capable of it will get it. If you rob it like this, aren’t you afraid of damaging the reputation of Wanjian Pavilion? Chu Xingyun’s voice was cold, and he was always famous. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that Chu Xingyun was a humble person and wanted to force his treasure to seize it. He was really domineering.

Seeing Chu Xingyun refuting, Chang Mingyang was not angry, and still said greedily: Tiefeng Kingdom belongs to Wanjian Pavilion, and all things from Tiefeng Kingdom will belong to Wanjian Pavilion. And I am the true disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. In the future, I will definitely become the master of Yifeng Sword. I will take away my things. I am also called robbery?

What's more, seven days ago, I asked you to stop, but you treated me as nothing. Just this, you deserve to die, and it's not an exaggeration to cut it into pieces.

As he said that, Chang Mingyang's eyebrows trembled. With Chu Xingyun as the center, within a hundred meters, the sword light became even more sharp, with a faint aura of oppression, and descended on Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun's heart was as cold as frost. Just as he was about to take action, Mo Wanggong's voice suddenly came from his mind, and he said solemnly: One mile away from this place, there is a strong Yin-Yang Realm who is rushing to this place at full speed. This person's body contains boundless sword energy, and he should be a person from Wanjian Pavilion.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyun's heart trembled and said in surprise: I once heard that the father of this sharp young man, named Chang Chixiao, is one of the sword masters of Wanjian Pavilion. Could it be that he has also come to Tiefeng Kingdom?

While speaking, Chu Xingyun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shattered.

One mile distance is not far for the strong Yin-Yang realm. At full speed, three breaths are enough.

If the visitor is really the Lord of Chixiao Sword, Chu Xingyun, there is no way to escape!

Mo Wanggong's expression was extremely gloomy. If he had not taken it seriously at all in his heyday, a look would be enough to suppress it.

Helplessly, he has now become a half-human and half-puppet body, and his cultivation is only as high as the third level of Heavenly Spirit, and he is no match for the Lord of Chixiao Sword.

Boy, if the four people in front of you lose their minds, how long will it take to break the sword formation? After pondering for a long time, a cold color appeared in Mo Wanggong's eyes and he asked.

At most one second. Although I don’t know why Mo Wanggong asked this question, Chu Xingyun still answered immediately. The person who set up the formation lost consciousness and the sword formation would be useless. With Chu Xingyun’s strength, it would be enough to break it in one second.

Well, follow my command, and when I ask you to take action, I will break the formation immediately! Mo Wanggong said another sentence, and then he stepped forward and met Chang Mingyang and the other four people in front of him.

What? Delusion to break the formation?

Chang Mingyang did not take Mo Wanggong seriously. He sneered, and a terrifying and sharp aura rushed straight into the sky, covering the space, with murderous aura, and stabbed Mo Wanggong directly.

You will soon know whether it is a delusion. Mo Wanggong took a step forward, and suddenly, a black jade hammer appeared above his head, and a hammer body was surrounded by a hammer with a slight ray of mist, like smoke and fog, which made people feel a sense of loss of souls.

This jade hammer is Mo Wanggong's martial spirit?

When Chu Xingyun saw this jade hammer, he was shocked. This jade hammer was very similar to the inner demon hammer, and even the obscure and complex ancient patterns also had a similar feeling.

Condensation!

Mo Wanggong spit out a cold pronunciation, the jade hammer floated half a foot, and a buzzing sound sounded, making Chang Mingyang and the other four feel that their sword energy was sealed and dissipated invisibly.

Mo Wanggong took half a step forward, and the jade hammer floated half a foot again.

The hammer's body buzzed again, and the black light was like a illusion, covering the hearts of Chang Mingyang and the four of them, making their breathing become rapid, and they looked shocked. Looking at Mo Wanggong who was walking towards him, they felt a sense of fear.

The inner demon of all things!

After Mo Wanggong finished speaking, his steps took another step. The sky and earth trembled. The jade hammer burst out like a tide of black light. It fell from the sky and landed in front of the eyes of Chang Mingyang and the four of them. It turned into countless terrifying inner demons, showing a fang-danced claws, invading the mind and seeping into the most fragile place deep in his heart.

At this moment, the eyes of the four people became empty and spiritless, and the aura on their bodies dissipated. The entire four-front sword formation also lost its sharp sword energy. It seemed that at this moment, the whole world had stagnated.

Take action! Mo Wanggong suddenly yelled.

Before the shouting fell, Chu Xingyun swept into the void, spread his hands, and the fire of thousands of beasts bloomed in front of him, cremating into a stream of light, sweeping away like a storm. The fire light was like a star, completely tearing the four-front sword formation apart, and even burning it into a sea of ​​fire.

At this time, Chang Mingyang and the other two suddenly came to their senses.

They looked closely and saw that the sword formation was no longer there wherever they looked. Some were just a hot purple-red sea of ​​fire. The sea of ​​fire spread, making their spiritual sea feel extremely hot and seemed to be about to evaporate.

Call!

A strong wind blew away the purple and red sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!