In front of the Tongtian Sword Tower, the Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high!
Xiaodouzi curled up on the ground like a shrimp. He wanted to stand up, but he felt that the evil energy seemed to have penetrated into his limbs and bones, almost swallowing up all the energy in his body, and it would not take long before it would erode the sea of souls.
, the severe pain all over his body made him tremble like chaff, and with blurred vision he saw disciples of the sect lying in a pool of blood one by one. [..]
clang!
The black sword shadow was severely cut off, turning into two pieces of sword and falling on the ground. Qingxuan's face was as pale as paper. Her strength had indeed grown by leaps and bounds during this period, but facing the situation that she had already entered
Genzo, who was still at his peak, had no power to fight back.
At this moment, the other disciples of Jianlu have all been suppressed. The strength of the Nine Nether Seven Demons is much stronger than they imagined. Everyone is still in the realm of virtuality, and they are connected with each other. The power they exert at the same time can even limit
A master at the peak of Tianmang.
As more and more casual cultivators and Qinghu Gang disciples gathered, the situation gradually came under control. Genzo kicked away Qingxuan's damaged flying sword and looked at the chaotic sky, only to find that
The golden light had already disappeared, and while he was still confused, a green figure fell from the sky.
Shen Wuyu's upper body was naked, and the green dragon was swimming vividly. His majestic eyes were looking at everyone coldly. He walked up to Genzo and said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
Genzo hurriedly held up his hands and said: "It turns out that Nangong Qiushui had already anticipated that something unexpected would happen, so he kept such a plan in check, and... Yuan Futu is not dead."
"I already know this." When mentioning that useless veteran, Shen Wuyu still felt some burning pain in his vest, and said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for his bad deeds, Jian Twelve would have become the dead soul under my sword."
Genzo's eyes narrowed, "Zong...isn't Ken Twelve dead yet?"
Shen Wuyu nodded slightly, "Not yet, but if he forcibly displays the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, the golden elixir will be damaged, and even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured, and he will never be able to return to his peak state. I will definitely win this battle."
"Congratulations to the Thirteenth Sect Master." Jiang Xiong walked over and laughed.
Shen Wuyu glanced at him, but his eyes were unexpectedly cold, and continued: "Take all these people into the Tongtian Sword Tower, and you take fifty people to search the back mountain, you must find Jian Twelve, not thoroughly
I can’t feel at ease if I kill him!”
"Yes, disciple, I obey." Genzo finally breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the overall situation was under control.
At this moment, Qingxuan was half-kneeling on the ground, her clothes were stained red with blood. She looked at Shen Wuyu coldly and said, "You don't have to have such wishful thinking. Tianxuan Sword Sect belongs to the Twelve Sect Masters.
Don't even think about taking it away, Elder Nangong will definitely kill you."
Shen Wuyu raised his eyebrows, walked up to Qingxuan, looked at her pale but very pretty face, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You can save these words to tell Jian Twelve on the road to Huangquan."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qingxuan's pupils suddenly widened, and her delicate body trembled. She looked down and found that a fiery red sword light had penetrated her heart, and the blazing high temperature directly burned the wound, so there was no
A drop of blood flowed out.
Shen Wuyu lifted up his wet cloth shoes and kicked Qingxuan away. He slowly bent his fingers condensed with sword intent, then turned around and disappeared into the vast rainy night.
Genzo stayed in the rain, looking at the body of Junior Sister Qingxuan, and suddenly felt a little shocked.
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"This is a formation that I carefully arranged."
Jian Twelve stared at this huge formation as if admiring a handicraft, and said: "But I didn't expect to activate it so soon, because there was not much time left for me to arrange it, so I used I will use a large amount of spirit stones to build the formation base, hoping to help me fulfill my wish."
Yuan Futu couldn't understand why such a huge formation was arranged here and a fake mineral vein was created to cover it up. He asked: "What can this formation do? Can it deal with Shen Wuyu?"
Shen Wuyu's strength is obvious to all. Unless the first sect master reappears in the world, no matter how powerful the formation is, he may not be able to destroy him who possesses an immortal weapon.
Jian Twelve nodded extremely confidently, touched the edges of the spirit stone with his old and withered fingers, and said: "Now that Shen Wuyu is about to seize power, if this is the only way, are you willing to give everything you have? Including your life?"
"Life?" Yuan Futu was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jian Twelve's gourd.
Jian Twelve continued: "This ancient formation was set up on the first day after you entered the Sword Sect. I spent a lot of time to delve into the mysteries of the formation, and then secretly collected it. A large number of spirit stones created this fake mineral vein, which even hid it from Shen Wuyu's eyes. In fact, the real purpose...is on you."
"Me?" Yuan Futu was even more confused.
Jian Twelve nodded, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his originally kind face. He raised his hands high, as if he were offering sacrifices, and suddenly recited an obscure and long spell in his mouth, causing the cave to be filled with laughter. All the spiritual stones gradually became brighter.
"Sect Master, what are you going to do?!" Yuan Futu sensed something was wrong and felt that the elemental power contained in the cave suddenly became violent, like an awakened beast that would devour him at any time.
Endless elemental power hovered in the sky, transforming into a collapsed vortex, with colorful brilliance flowing inside.
At the same time, this ancient formation was also activated, like a stone mill weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, slowly rotating. There was a rumbling sound in the ears, and the colorful vortex was circulating, and finally transformed. It becomes a pool of golden light, sacred and majestic.
At this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart. Yuan Futu noticed the ferocious look on Jian Twelve's face. The previous kindness and kindness had long disappeared without a trace. Instinctively, he stepped forward suddenly, holding the gun in his hand. The Swift Wind Seal was also activated instantly, but the moment he moved his body, countless golden light pillars fell down, trapping him in the center like a cage, while the golden pool was suspended above him.
Raising his head, Yuan Futu seemed to see an extremely terrifying devil's face in the center of the golden pool, with sharp fangs stretched out and two bloody eyes staring at him, exuding extreme greed.
Jian Twelve laughed solemnly and said: "If you want to defeat Shen Wuyu and restore the Tianxuan Sword Sect to its former glory, the only way is to use the power of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in your body. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."
"The Chaos Spiritual Treasure in my body? Impossible, the Spiritual Treasure has merged with my blood!" Yuan Futu suddenly realized and said loudly.
Jian Twelve took two steps forward, "I know, so I have to use this ancient formation. Its name is 'Swallowing Heaven'."