Tianyan Sword Sect, including Xiong Youyou and Guo Changfeng, has a total of eleven Mahayana monks.
Except for the supreme elder who had the highest longevity and was currently in retreat, as well as Guo Changfeng and Xiong Youyou, the other eight people were all present.
At this moment, the eight Supreme Elders were occupying one side, using themselves as the eyes of the formation. In addition to the Immortal Killing Sword Formation constructed with four swords, another level of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was superimposed.
After seeing clearly the situation in mid-air, Guo Changfeng turned pale almost instantly.
This overwhelming posture is not so much about killing Feng Qingqing, but rather that the Tianyan Sword Sect wants to perish together with Feng Qingqing.
Regardless of whether Feng Qingqing dies or not, after such an experience, the Tianyan Sword Sect will definitely be severely damaged and may become a second-rate sect.
He turned to look at Xiong Youyou, gritting his teeth.
He just felt that something was wrong. With Xiong Youyou's temperament, how could he inexplicably kill a disciple of the Guiyi Sect?
"Sect Master, what do you want me to do?" Xiong Youyou asked, "I, the last Supreme Elder, am still a woman, but I can't use all the seniors from my sect."
Guo Changfeng was slightly stunned, looked at the eight people in disbelief, and murmured: "Could it be..."
Xiong Youyou nodded and said: "Seniors, you are old-hearted and still so energetic. Rather than being suppressed by the Guiyi sect all the time, it is better to give it a try. Senior brother, don't worry, no matter how strong Feng Qingqing is, he has not yet ascended.
The advantage is on our side.”
The Zhuxian Sword Formation never simply adds the power of the four formation eyes, but doubles the power with each additional formation eye.
In short, today's Immortal Killing Formation has a total of eight formation eyes, which is a full 128 times more powerful than a single Mahayana monk.
Even if the cultivation levels of the eight supreme elders who serve as formation eyes are uneven and cannot actually reach one hundred and twenty-eight times, it should not be a problem to win Feng Qingqing.
"As for me, as you know, senior brother, I am the last among the Supreme Elders, and my strength is far inferior to you, let alone those few." Xiong Youyou glanced at Fang Yanzhi, "I won't cause any trouble to you, senior brother.
Already..."
After saying that, she made a seal with her sword and flew away outside Zhezhi Mountain.
The Zhuxian Formation is complete, it will be too late if you try to escape again!
Fang Yan was startled and acted without thinking much. A cloud of mist rose under his cloud-stepping boots, and a magical talisman was activated in his hand. "Brother Guo, it's time for me to say goodbye!"
Guo Changfeng watched helplessly as the two of them ran away one after another, whether they were leaving or not.
Let's go. At this moment, the formation has not yet been completed. Feng Qingqing can easily escape. In this way, he will completely offend the eight supreme elders. Don't go. Although he is not Feng Qingqing's opponent, he can drag on for a while and a half. I'm afraid
Missing the opportunity and not running in time, he fell into the Immortal Killing Formation and fell into the hands of the eight Supreme Elders from the same sect. His life and death were also uncertain.
It's really a dilemma.
Guo Changfeng glanced at Feng Qingqing, and saw that she was staring at the Zhuxian Sword Formation that was gradually taking shape, with no intention of getting away, and he couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart.
He rolled his eyes, grabbed Bei Quan, who was still an ice sculpture, took out the sect leader's order from his arms, and said: "Master Feng, why don't you let me take the disciples of your sect out of Zhezhi Mountain?"
Lin Yige's cultivation level was not high, so when the eight Mahayana appeared, he was suppressed by the overwhelming pressure and was unable to move.
If the wind hadn't blocked most of it gently from the elder sister, her internal organs would have been squeezed out at this moment.
Feng Qingqing heard the words, retracted his gaze, looked at Guo Changfeng, put away the whisk in his hand, and raised his hand to form a three-foot ice sword.
Seeing this, the eight great masters all sped up their actions.
The formation will be completed.
But Feng Qingqing did not take advantage of this to disrupt the formation of the eight people. Instead, he swung his sword towards Lu Jiu with his backhand.
After two "clicks", the formation flags folded to the ground, the altar was broken open by the icy sword energy, the Dragon Subduing Tree fell down, and the chains on Lu Jiu's body were cut into several pieces, clinking to the ground.
Lu Jiu got free, and immediately gritted his teeth and pulled the remaining chains out of his body, throwing them far away.
The chain left the physical body, and the demonic energy in Lu Jiu's dantian started to operate automatically, and the demonic power quickly filled up.
Before he could fully recover, Feng Qingqing's cold eyes fell on Lu Jiu.
Lu Jiu was frozen by that gaze and shivered involuntarily. Regardless of the wounds that had not yet recovered, he raised his claws and tore a dark space passage in mid-air.
The wind gently grabbed Lin Yige and Lu Jiu from the air and threw them into the space passage.
Lin Yige felt a lightness on his body, and there was only darkness in front of him.
At the same time as the passage closed, the space around Feng Qingqing became sharply distorted.
The cracks in the space flicker and appear, like countless pairs of eyes, constantly opening and closing.
The rocks under her feet were crushed into gravel by the twisted space for a while, squeezed into large and small glass-like diamonds for a while, and turned into flowing magma in the blink of an eye.
Guo Changfeng instinctively felt a kind of fear, and his pupils could not help but shrink.
He didn't care about weighing the gains and losses, and spit out the sword energy from his fingertips to inspire the sect leader's order.
The formation pattern flashed with light, and Guo Changfeng was teleported to the outside of Zhezhi Mountain just before the Zhuxian Sword Formation was formed.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation was completed, the wind gently held the sword flowers, and a faint smile appeared on the face.
…
Lin Yige saw the sun again and was already outside Zhezhi Mountain.
Turning around and looking again, Zhezhi Mountain was completely covered in white. The sound of fighting could not be heard, and the fighting situation could not be clearly seen.
Lin Yige couldn't help but poke Lu Jiu and reminded: "My senior sister is still in the formation..."
The wound under Lu Jiu's ribs had not yet healed, and the newly recovered demon power was exhausted by the innate magical power that he had exerted. When Lin Yige stabbed the wound, he couldn't help but let out a strange scream, tears filled his dark round eyes, and he bared his teeth and said: "You
Just be a human being! Wherever it hurts, where do you want to stab it? Why don’t I want to bring Master Feng out? Do I have the final say?"
Lin Yige reluctantly stopped. This was true. In the situation just now, if the senior sister wanted to escape, no one could stop her.
Lin Yige previously only wanted to destroy the formation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation to prevent the senior sister from falling into the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but unexpectedly, the Tianyan Sword Sect and the Shenji Sect improved the formation method of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Now that the matter has come to this, it is absolutely impossible to persuade the senior sister to retreat.
If a sword cultivator keeps moving forward, is there any reason to retreat?
As a junior sister, how could I miss senior sister Feng Qingqing's words?
Besides, it’s not like the senior sister is unsure.
Lin Yige sighed, suppressed the unreasonable uneasiness in his heart, and found all the recovery pills in the Najie and gave them to Lu Jiu.
"The Tianyan Sword Sect is really unreasonable. Eight of them teamed up to set up a formation to deal with one of my senior sisters. They bullied the few by bullying them. It's unreasonable!"
Lu Jiu frowned because of the remaining impurities in the pill. Hearing Lin Yige's words, he couldn't help but echoed: "That's right! It's so shameless! If they hadn't bullied the few with more, I wouldn't have exhausted my magical power.
He was caught by them. A cunning and cunning person... no, a cunning and cunning old man!"
Lin Yige was surprised and asked, "What do you mean? Did the Tianyan Sword Sect's eight Immortal-killing sword formations have been practiced with you?"
Lu Jiu was inexplicably proud: "Once? Then you must underestimate me. I escaped seven times!"
