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Chapter 725 Blood Sword Remnant Soul

The spiritual energy flowing in that formation was obscured for a moment just now. Although it passed in the blink of an eye and returned to normal, it could not escape his spiritual perception.

It is said that it is not uncommon for people to make mistakes. That person is a direct disciple of Ye Lan Guan. Due to his dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, his attainments in spiritual methods are slightly inferior to others, and he has never been exposed to the Bagua Golden Lock Formation before. Occasionally,

It's okay to miss, even if it's barely possible.

But why just now did I feel that there was another energy hidden in this formation?

He couldn't help but look at the Taoist next to him who was presiding over the Bagua Golden Lock Formation in confusion.

This person is also in the early stage of the spiritual realm, and his name is Wu Meizi. In the Dao Spiritual Vault Realm, he is the same generation as Na Wuxu.

At this time, he didn't pay attention to the strange situation in the array. Instead, he looked at the Zong Shou above with a sneer on his lips. His eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

"Those who are good at fighting die in battle, and those who are good at swimming are drowned in the water. As the ancients said, you should be sincere and don't deceive me! This sect has a grand strategy and has unified the east for several years, but it is proud of its strength. It thinks that it is a strong swordsman and is invincible in the world.

He actually committed suicide. Hey! Do you really think that I am a Taoist? Why can't you stop him?"

Linghai also followed his gaze and saw that in the middle of the sky, the strong wind was still surging and the sword energy was roaring.

Zong Shou's figure still stood proudly in the air. His figure flashed and he moved calmly and calmly. Every sword strike was exquisite to the extreme, making people marvel.

But Linghai could see that this person was gradually being pushed into a desperate situation.

Surrounded by dozens of spiritual realms, it is difficult to escape even without the Bagua Golden Lock Formation.

It is true that death is imminent, it is just a matter of sooner or later.

"However, this son is really remarkable. Just based on all his deeds in the past few years, he can be remembered in the history books. To be able to force my sect into such a situation, this sect guard is still the first person after those overlords. Yes.

Now! Before coming here, there was no ruins

The headmaster once said that this sect guard would definitely not risk his own death. He chose to attack Yulan Mountain, probably because he had some support. If we cannot kill this son with the power of thunder, we must be careful. Please forgive me.

Hai Zhenren, pay careful attention——"

Namu Taeko was still talking, and Linghai was gradually distracted as he listened.

He didn't have the intention to pay attention to the changes in the array, and focused his attention carefully on the top.

Just waiting for Zong Shou to fall from the sky.

But when I heard those last few words, I suddenly woke up in my heart.

Won't you risk your own death?

That's right. He also felt that Zong Shou didn't seem like the kind of conceited person.

Being able to wipe out all the heroes in a few years and unify the east. How could he be a fool? How could he die so easily?

The Shangxiao Sect at that time fell down because of its contempt for Donglin.

So what exactly is this person’s back-up plan?

Thoughts were circulating in his mind. Linghai's heart suddenly moved again and he looked at the Bagua Golden Lock Formation above again.

Night sightseeing?

I remember that Huang Mingzong, who was just outside Yelan Temple, was brutally exterminated yesterday evening.

At that time, it was also the time when the entire Yelanguan sect migrated and came to Yulan Mountain.

If Zong Shou discovered his whereabouts later, what else would he do——

Linghai suddenly felt horrified in his heart, and his hair stood on end.

By the way, it's the Mirror of Illusion! The Sky Fox clan is best at the art of deceiving the mind!

And this Zongshou is the Nine-Tails, the royal bloodline of the Sky Fox Clan! Just because he doesn't use it normally doesn't mean he can't.

But is it just an illusion? No, there should be other arrangements!

Even if the Golden Lock Formation is broken, what will happen? In the end, Zong Shou is still afraid that he will inevitably die.

"——Senior Brother Wu Xu is now extremely jealous of this son. This battle has already exhausted all the power of our Spiritual Vault Realm. There is absolutely no room for loss!"

As Wu Taozi was talking, he saw Linghai's expression suddenly change, and he suddenly shot up into the sky, rushing towards the Bagua Golden Lock Formation above.

He was slightly startled. But the next moment, Mu Taeko's expression was also extremely ugly.

I saw a white light suddenly descending from the sky in the distance.

Suddenly, with an unstoppable force, the force barrier that blocked the space was instantly penetrated!

Is this a thunderstorm?

But why did the calamity thunder appear here? On the top of Yulan Mountain, no one has survived the calamity.

Not that sect guard, no one in their Dao Ling Qiong realm, nor any of the six sect monks here is so ignorant of importance!

But why did this calamity thunder come from?

The white light descended at a speed that far surpassed the spirit sea. In an instant, it had already reached the sky above the Bagua Golden Lock Formation.

It seems that it was blocked by the air-locking force of this large formation before.

As it fell all the way, the size of the white lightning also expanded rapidly.

With just a flash, he easily broke into the formation, and the white light scattered in all directions. All the spiritual masters in the formation had their flesh and blood scattered in an instant, and their souls were shattered.

Even Ling Miaazi, who was in charge of the formation in Yaokong, was not immune. A white light split and flickered towards him.

Fortunately, he had taken some precautions and had a purple spiritual sword sacrificed in front of him early.

At the moment of contact, the sword light was still scattered, and it was blown away far away. The entire right arm was destroyed by the aftermath of the white light.

The Bagua Golden Lock Formation Diagram in his hand also collapsed instantly!

After spitting out a mouthful of bruised blood, Mu Taeko looked up at the sky with horrified eyes.

A roar came from Master Linghai, and he saw that the white thunderbolt was still invincible, like cutting wheat, it smashed the bodies of nearly a thousand spiritual masters in the formation into pieces one by one, and scattered their flesh and blood.

At this time, a little silver light also burst into the formation, and a silvery bell-like laughter erupted.

It sucked up all the scattered flesh, flesh and soul power nearby. Then, with a slight flap of its wings, it simultaneously avoided the chasing white light and spirit sea. Looking further up, the three Zhenwu Seven Sections

In the direction of the sword formation, it flew away quickly.

His escape speed was so fast that he has not been able to see his figure clearly until now.

not good!

She was slightly startled in her heart, and there was a bit of anxiety in Mu Taeko's eyes.

Zhenwu's seven-section sword formation, with seven people working together, can almost stand up to the Immortal Realm cultivators. However, at this time, when the incarnation of the gods is being sacrificed, there is not much spare power to protect oneself, as if it were not fortified.

Only the incarnation of the Wanmu Qing Emperor can be relied upon.

He wanted to move, but he was seriously injured at this time, and the traces of thunder were still raging in his body, making him unable to move at all.

Looking further into the distance, I saw the two spiritual incarnations of Zhenwu Huoming, together with Qiuhua, and dozens of spiritual practitioners, already 30,000 feet away from Yulan Mountain. Even if they wanted to save them at this time, it was impossible.

His pupils suddenly shrank. Could this Zong Shou do this on purpose to lure people away?

If he couldn't think about it carefully, at this time, there were also waves of commotion at the foot of the mountain.

Looking down, I saw more than a hundred people wearing the uniforms of Yelanguan disciples. Suddenly their eyes were blank and they shot at the people beside them.

When the weapon passed by, more than a hundred people were immediately caught. They were caught off guard and were either seriously injured or killed directly.

Another six points of silver light rushed between the many disciples. Wherever they passed, there were constant flashes of blood. They were all decapitated with a single sword, and no one could withstand them.

The escape speed is far inferior to the silver light above, but it is still extremely fast. It is almost as fast as a monk in the middle level of the spiritual realm.

At this time, Mu Taeko finally saw clearly what the silver light was.

They are six silver ants, with four blade arms in front of them, silver armor all over their bodies, six wings on their backs, and their whole bodies are burning with holy white flames.

Her eyes were blank for a moment, and Mumeiko finally thought of what it was.

It is said that Zong Shou carries a few silver flying ants with him all year round. They fly away at a speed that is unparalleled in the world. They are born with a strange species.

Now speaking of it, the silver dot above is the queen ant?

Almost subconsciously, Mumeiko summoned several of the escorting spirit beasts she had with her to protect her.

At this moment, she had no intention of paying attention to the massacre at the foot of the mountain. Mumeiko raised her head and looked up at the sky again.

I saw that the real person Linghai had been thrown away by the silver light. The white calamity thunder could only follow behind, unable to pursue.

The Ten Thousand Mu Qing Emperor seemed to have sensed the crisis. He no longer had time to pay attention to Zong Shou in the distance. Thousands of vines rose from the top of Yulan Mountain, trying to wrap up the silver light.

Then he unleashed bunches of cyan light to block the approach of the silver light. Thousands of cyan leaves were densely packed in the sky,

That bit of silver brilliance, but he didn't care about it, spinning around Wanmu Qingdi at high speed.

The energy was so strong that even the divine power could not stop it. All the green leaves were chopped into pieces as long as they got even slightly closer.

But after all, he was blocked a hundred feet away and couldn't get even half closer.

But before Mu Taeko had time to rejoice, she saw that the calamity thunder had changed again. It had been blocked by Aoki's divine power many times, and at this moment it was simply divided into two. One part was still chasing the silver light, and the other part was heading towards the ten thousand trees.

The Qing Emperor's incarnation struck and expanded several times in an instant.

The Wanmu Qingdi Protector also reacted instinctively. A huge blue sword formed out of thin air in his hand and slashed across.

The next moment, the blazing white light shone in the sky again. Mu Taeko subconsciously avoided it, but her spiritual sense vaguely sensed it. The split white light shattered the green sword in an instant, and half of Wanmu Qingdi's incarnation was destroyed.

All the arms were annihilated, and then they dissipated one by one.

The 650-foot-long incarnation of the god had returned to its original state in just a blink of an eye. The seven true martial swordsmen who were enshrining the statue of the Qing Emperor all had blood pouring from their mouths and their faces were pale.

Mumeiko's heart sank, and he felt a cold feeling in his chest. He could sense that the Qi of Wanmu Qingdi was much weaker than before.

Although he is safe and sound this time, if the calamity thunder strikes again, how many blows can this incarnation of the god be able to withstand?

The speed of this silver ant queen is so fast!

The only plan now is to hope that dozens of fellow disciples over there will kill the sect guard as soon as possible. Or they can come back to several spiritual realms to deal with the queen ant first.

However, when Wu Miaozi looked 30,000 feet away in the direction of Zong Shou, he couldn't help but look slightly stern. He saw that in the entire Yulan Mountain, countless scattered ghosts were gathering there.

And go.

The bloody light is dazzling, and if you look carefully, it is the bloody sword in Zong Shou's hand, which is frantically absorbing and devouring the remaining souls. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, all book friends, your support is our greatest

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