"Group three, exchange injuries for kills, form an array!" Xiao Hei walked directly into the array, forming an eighty-one-person array.
Mi Cong listened to Xiao Hei's words and did not dare to take action with all his strength. The Mohist swordsmen were famous all over the world for their obedience and risking their lives. If they really wanted to trade injuries for kills, it was really possible for them to give an account here.
Xiao Hei was not in a hurry. The entire sword formation was mainly defensive, not giving Mi Cong a chance to break out and escape. As long as Mi Cong wanted to leave, there would be a god-killing swordsman in that direction to push him back into the formation.
"The Grandmaster's inner breath is long and inexhaustible, so you won't be able to hold it back for too long!" Gongsun Long reminded.
Although the God Swordsman can stop Mi Cong now, the God Swordsman is no better than the Grandmaster after all. There will be a time when his internal energy is exhausted, and the Grandmaster’s internal energy recovery is far better than that of ordinary swordsmen. If the stalemate continues, Mi Cong will only find opportunities.
Break out.
Xiao Hei did turn around and smiled slightly, and went his own way, leading the God Swordsman to continue blocking Mi Cong.
"What exactly does he want to do?" Gongsun Long wondered.
Mi Cong was even more confused. He wanted to leave, but the Divine Killing Sword Formation forced him to face the combined force of eighty-one people every time he unleashed his master's power. He was unable to break out of the encirclement and could only consume it again and again.
The internal strength of the swordsmen in the divine killing sword formation is enough to wait until they are exhausted.
"You used this move twice!" Xiao Hei looked at Mi Cong's moves and said with an old taunt.
"As long as it works!" Mi Cong said coldly.
Xiao Hei said nothing and concentrated on dealing with Mi Cong's attacks again and again.
After another half moment, Mi Cong made another repeated move, and was blocked again.
"Qian Donkey is at his wits end, it seems you have no other moves!" Xiao Hei's eyes lit up when he saw Mi Cong using old moves again.
"What are you going to do!" Mi Cong was furious. Apart from being disgusting, these guys really didn't do anything. They knew they couldn't kill him, but they still pestered him.
"Kill you!" Xiao Hei replied directly, and then shouted, "Yu Jian!".
As Xiao Hei finished speaking, the Divine Swordsman suddenly changed his formation and turned into a nine-person and nine-palace formation, but it was different from the ordinary nine-palace formation because they were divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, with the people on the lower level holding swords in one hand.
, dragging the person above him with one hand, and falling towards the Mi bush in the formation like a cage.
This change was unexpected by Mi Cong, but he was not afraid of it. In his opinion, such a large formation was just flashy. How could he hold a person in one hand and a sword in the other to stop a clan like his?
"At the top of the human race, proud of the world, with me, God Killer, there will be heaven. Even if I carry the abyss on my back with one hand and have to hold my life and death limbs with one hand, I, God Killer, will still be invincible in the world!" Xiao Hei shouted domineeringly.
"How did this guy learn this thing?" Jin Yao, who was watching the battle through remote control, was also fooled by Xiao Hei's words. He didn't learn from the good ones, so why did he learn all the villain's words?
"What a lot of nonsense!" Mi Cong shouted angrily in a low voice, sweeping his sword in an attempt to sweep away the fallen swordsman.
However, he soon discovered that he couldn't do it. As soon as he swung the long sword in his left hand, three divine swordsmen jointly shattered the inner energy attached to the sword, and three more people directly slashed at him with their swords.
The same is true for the sword in his right hand. As soon as the sword light appeared, it was smashed by the opponent together, as if he knew the movement and direction of his attack, and made the most accurate way to crack it.
This is not the key point. The key point is that other divine swordsmen have also taken action, blocking the starting hand and direction of the move he wants to change.
"My martial arts skills have been cracked by them!" Mi Cong couldn't believe this was true. All his moves were actually blocked. No matter how he changed his moves, there was already a divine swordsman in front of him before he could make a move.
Wait.
To outsiders, it looks like Mi Cong himself sent the sword to the God Swordsman for someone to decipher it.
"His swordsmanship has been seen through!" Gongsun Long also opened his mouth in disbelief. A master's martial arts was actually seen through. It's okay to be seen through. After all, he is a master. He can overwhelm others with his strength and even block it if he sees through it.
Can't live.
But this is the Divine Killing Sword Formation. If one sees the moves clearly in the formation, it is tantamount to waiting for death.
"Could it be that the Mo family has been eyeing this person for a long time and is waiting for him here?" Gongsun Long would not believe that the Swordsman God had found a way to crack the Mi Cong sword from the previous fight, and combined with Xiao Hei to swallow it
The behavior of the heart-eating Gu made Gongsun Long more convinced of his own ideas.
Who would have dared to eat that thing if he hadn't been prepared in advance?
Mi Cong could no longer attack. His sword had been seen through. Now he could only watch the God Swordsman strike back at him and draw his sword, but he could only resist with difficulty.
"Go away~" After another quarter of an hour, Mi Cong had numerous scars on his body and had to break out again to forcefully repel the attack of the God Slayer Swordsman.
But everyone present could see that Mi Cong was at the end of his strength, and it was only a matter of time before he was surrounded and killed by the Mohist God Swordsman.
"You forced me!" Suddenly, Mi Cong bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of black blood on the sword. The fishy smell was confusing.
"Retreat!" Xiao Hei immediately ordered. This guy was risking his life. He actually tempered the sword with poison. If he accidentally cut his body, he would probably die.
The God Swordsmen were not stupid either. Seeing the dark purple-black blood on Mi Cong's sword, which was obviously extremely poisonous, they all retreated and changed their formations again, not wanting to risk their lives with the opponent.
"If I die, you won't be able to live!" Mi Cong looked at Xiao Hei with red eyes. He knew that Gongsun Long was beside him and he couldn't leave today, so he just wanted to exchange his life with Xiao Hei.
, even if you die, you have to be on your back.
"You are really overthinking!" Xiao Hei sneered. The God Swordsman has practiced many times, and has already prepared a desperate fight against such a trapped beast.
Eighty-one people stood in position, focusing all their cultivation on the disciples who were fighting head-on, blocking Mi Cong's desperate attack.
"Die!" Mi Cong burst out with unprecedented momentum, and the sword suddenly struck Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei also expected it and handed over the Tianzongyun Sword in his hand, and the swords of Mi Cong collided with each other.
"Hold the grass!" Xiao Hei didn't expect Mi Cong's explosion to be so terrifying, or they didn't expect the Grandmaster's fatal blow to be so powerful, and it actually broke up their formation and disrupted their positions.
"Mr. Gongsun, save me!" Xiao Hei turned around and shouted. Without the blessing of the sword array, if they faced a grandmaster alone, they would be looking for death.
"..." Jin Yao was speechless, you have really learned the essence of a villain!
Gongsun Long had been paying attention to the changes on the field, so as soon as Xiao Hei opened his mouth, he had already drawn his sword and stopped Mi Cong who wanted to kill Xiao Hei.
"Get out of the way!" Mi Cong was already crazy. His red eyes were still staring at Xiao Hei, and he didn't care about Gongsun Long who was blocking him.