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Volume 3: Cultivation Realm Chapter 175: Breaking Out

Volume 3: Cultivation World Chapter 175: Breaking out of the formation

Thunder kept ringing in the dark sky, and blue electric snakes seemed to be unable to bear the loneliness. They kept scurrying around. The rumbling sound made people feel depressed and breathless.

of depression.

"Hoo, ho, ho..." Xiao Lin was like going crazy, constantly hitting the ripples with his body, and every time he hit it, the ripples were greatly shocked, and more than a thousand people outside the array were even more shocked.

He looked pale and reluctantly activated the formation.

"Hurry...the second sky thunder attack..." Zhishan Zhishan finished speaking, and everyone gathered the sky thunders they had led to one place again.

Even though the white-striped chicken had returned to its original shape, he was still trembling on the spot, and all his feathers were standing up. He never looked up, and ignored Xiao Lin's madness. He was just trembling, and his eyes were blurred...

"Zi..." The second thunder struck down again, hitting Xiao Lin's body accurately.

"Aww!~~~~" How can the fire unicorn born from heaven and earth be defeated so easily? So even if the second thunder struck him, he was still not knocked down. On the contrary, he went to fight against him again in anger.

It hit him with ripples...

"Shh!~" What a divine beast, he is not afraid of thunder?

Zhishan Zhenren, Elder Zhenrong and Taoist Pengjun looked at each other. They gathered masters from all the cultivation sects and hundreds of loose immortals to attack him together. He was not killed? This fire unicorn was too powerful.

Have you gone too far?

"Brother Zhenrong, it seems we must use a special move." Taoist Pengjun glanced at Zhishan Zhenren and Elder Zhenrong with deep meaning.

"Hmph, if I don't kill this monster today, I will be incompetent!" Elder Zhenrong drew out his sword and replied coldly.

"Okay, prepare the 'Immortal Destroying Sword'!" Peng Jun gave the order, and Zhenrong Chang### threw his low-grade immortal sword into the center of the formation without saying a word.

"Everyone listen to the order, release the essence and blood, and unite all hearts!" Peng Jun continued to order.

When all the people who controlled the formation heard that Wan Xin was united, their faces darkened obviously, but they still spewed out large mouthfuls of blood at Elder Zhenrong's sword.

At this time, outside the Zhuxian Formation, it was as if blood had fallen. The entire sky was dyed blood red, and the essence and blood of more than a thousand cultivators sprayed onto the sword in the center of the formation.

Elder Zhenrong had been squeezing the magic weapon with his eyes closed, and his sword was as if it had been exposed to dry dew for a long time, greedily absorbing the essence and blood.

"Woo, woo..." Xiao Lin also stopped at this time, and raised his head to look at the fairy sword in confusion. He didn't understand what they wanted to do, but he knew that these people would definitely be up to no good, so he

There was an indignant and overwhelming anger in his eyes.

Baitiaoji was still trembling all over, his eyes were blurred, he seemed to be completely lost in memory...

"Hahaha, two demons, prepare to die, hahaha..." Elder Zhenrong laughed arrogantly, as if he was really going to successfully kill Xiao Lin and Xiao Bai in the next second.

"Roar, roar, roar..." Xiao Lin became furious again, and with his whole body burning with blazing flames, he angrily hit the ripples again.

"Bang!~" The ripples made a crisp sound, like broken glass, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Pengjun hurriedly urged Elder Zhenrong: "Brother Zhenrong, do it quickly, the formation can no longer be maintained..."

"Okay!" Zhenrong connected his hands, released invisible spells from his hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Go!"

The fairy sword weeping blood in the sky seemed to be alive. The sword body was illuminated with red light from time to time, and the buzzing sound from time to time showed that the power of this fairy sword had been discovered to its highest point.

Sure enough, as Taoist Peng Jun said, the person trapped in the formation is a living target. Zhenrong's flying sword stabbed directly at the transformed Xiao Lin with a continuous buzzing sound.

Xiao Lin clearly felt the huge energy contained in the fairy sword, and also knew clearly that this blow would probably destroy him both physically and mentally, but could he retreat now? No, Xiao Bai would ascend to the demon world in one month.

For the sake of his brother, he could never back down, so he rushed towards the fairy sword resolutely...

"Chichi..." The moment the fairy sword came into contact with Xiao Lin's body, there was a harsh friction sound, and the power of the fairy sword remained unabated, with the intention of piercing Xiao Lin's body, and the flames all over Xiao Lin's body were slowly fading away.

As time goes by, it gradually fades away...

Xiao Lin smiled bitterly, and with one strike of more than a thousand masters of cultivation, more than a hundred loose immortals, and three twelve tribulation loose immortals, even if he was indestructible from gold and steel, even if he was from the demon world

Although he is at the level of a demon king, he is not his opponent after all. After all, this formation itself is the Great Immortal of Zhuxian, and Xiao Lin also feels that his mind is very confused during the formation. The successive attacks have consumed a lot of his energy, so he faces him again.

When he dealt the last blow to the enemy, Xiao Lin suddenly felt that death seemed not far away from him...

"Third brother, second brother can't help you!~~~~~~~~~~" Xiao Lin looked up to the sky and sighed...

"What?" The white-striped chicken trembling on the ground heard Xiao Lin's tragic words, so he trembled violently and looked at Xiao Lin in the sky in confusion...

"Second brother, what are you..." Baitiaoji didn't seem to know what was going on, so his wandering eyes were as empty as if he had lost his soul...

"Third brother, second brother has gone...hahaha..."

As Xiao Lin's laughter fell, the fire in his body gradually disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone was the blood-red sword, which was about to pierce Xiao Lin's body...

"No!~~~Second brother!~~" Seeing Xiao Lin's eyes when he was about to die, Baitiaoji finally came to his senses, and the golden crown on his forehead suddenly flashed, and a purple electric current visible to the naked eye hit the fairy sword.



"Bang!~" The moment the electric current came into contact with the fairy sword, there was a sudden violent sound. The fairy sword, which had been injected with the essence and blood of 1,365 people, was broken inch by inch and turned into a pile of fine powder in the blink of an eye.



"Hiss!~" Everyone gasped, and even Xiao Lin looked at the white-striped chicken flying beside him in disbelief...

"Wow!~~~" Elder Zhenrong and the Immortal Sword are connected as one. At the moment when the Immortal Sword was broken, Elder Zhenrong spat out a mouthful of blood and completely fainted to death beside Taoist Pengjun.

"Second brother, how are you?" Xiaobai and Xiaolin both turned into humans.

"Cough, cough... I still can't die..." Xiao Lin spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Second brother, I want to avenge you..." A strong killing intent appeared on Bai Tiaoji's stern face, a real killing aura...

"Don't... let's leave quickly, you are no match for them..."

"Okay, let's save their lives first...!" The two nodded, Xiaobai hugged Xiaolin and rushed out of the disappearing ripple. After a few breaths, the two figures were no longer there...

"Shh!~~~" Everyone in the cultivation world breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two monsters escaping. After all, the purple lightning shot by Bai Tiaoji just now was too abnormal, so they were glad that the two monsters escaped and wanted to

Otherwise, it is likely to turn into a bloody battle of life and death...

"Changqingmen listens to the order and returns to the mountain gate immediately..."

"Five Lei Sect listens to the order and returns immediately..."

"The Nihility Sect will obey the order and return to the mountain gate immediately..."

More than a hundred cultivation sects immediately sent their disciples to return to the mountain gate immediately. After all, they didn't know where the two demons had gone or whether they would come back, so it was most important to go back to the mountain gate first.

Elder Zhenrong woke up at some point. He coldly ordered his disciples: "Take me to the 'One Line Sky' quickly..."

"One Line of Sky?" When several disciples heard the words "One Line of Sky", their eyes suddenly lit up. Without saying a word, they carried Elder Zhenrong and flew towards a temple in the distance...

*****

In the vast starry sky, Feng Liuzi, dressed in black and with long hair, is using his teleportation power to move towards the core area of ​​the world of cultivation...

If any immortal saw Feng Liuzi moving in this way at this time, his jaw would definitely be shocked. Not to mention his strength, even the true energy and physical body in the body would not be able to withstand it, right?

True Yuan Power is replenished. Could it be that the True Yuan Power in his body can never be depleted? The flesh is the weakest part of a cultivator. Most cultivators cultivate True Yuan Power, but their bodies are as tender as

Xiaojizi is vulnerable, let alone moving across the starry sky like Feng Liuzi...

Could it be that his physical body has reached the level of indestructibility?


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