The Zhuxian Sword Formation is known as the No. 1 Sword Formation in the Immortal Realm, and its power is naturally extraordinary. However, this title must have a prerequisite, that is, it is absolutely two different things to display it in the hands of Da Luo Jinxian and in the hands of the Immortal Emperor.
If an emperor uses the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, it is no exaggeration to say that it can basically overturn the entire Lingxu Heaven.
But in Xiang Que's hands, it was greatly compromised.
But this discount is also relative. Xiang Que concentrated all the power of the sword array in the area of the magic circle, and the effect is definitely obvious.
The sword net was densely covered, covering the sky and the ground, and almost everywhere was covered airtightly by the sword energy.
The two saints had not had time to take a breath and rest after the previous round of thunder, and they were about to face this powerful sword formation.
Suddenly, several sword wounds appeared more or less on both of them.
The blue-robed saint and the skinny old man were both shocked and angry. What kind of rhythm is this? Facing the three great Luo Jinxian, they had already been stained with blood before they could take action. If they told anyone about it, they would make people laugh.
"Whoa!" The saint in green waved his hand, and a crack appeared in front of him, and a dark spear flew out from his Taoist realm.
With the spear in his hand, the man's whole aura changed, and he immediately swung it out, all the sword energy wherever the spear tip passed was blown away.
The skinny old man snorted coldly. As soon as he stretched out his right hand on his arm, a diamond circle appeared. Then the diamond circle flew above his head and grew rapidly, covering both of them.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi seemed to be directed away at this moment, and spread out in all directions.
A saint is a saint after all. Even if Xiang Que is fully prepared and fully prepared, facing these two people, as long as they take a breather, the situation will definitely be reversed.
Under the diamond circle, the black spear looked like a black dragon. The space where the tip of the spear passed seemed to be cut apart, and at the same time, several peaks floating in the air collapsed.
The magic circle disappeared in an instant.
Xiang Que opened his mouth and spat out blood. After the magic circle was forcibly blasted away, he immediately suffered a backlash. He felt severe pain in his chest and felt dizzy in his head. After shaking his body a few times, he almost fell down.
"I have to admit that I am impressed by you, but after all you are just a big golden immortal, and you actually want to kill us? It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world." The saint in blue said with contempt in his eyes while holding a spear.
Xiang Que wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's not like I haven't killed anyone before. You saints from Qiankun Mountain are just like that. Before today, one person was slaughtered by me neatly, and you two may not be an exception."
"Is it you?" The two of them stared angrily at the same time, and then they realized who Xiang Que was. They had never thought about this aspect when they faced the enemy before.
The skinny old man gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you die, you will not be able to eliminate the sorrow of my Qiankun Mountain!"
"Kill!" The saint in green held a spear and attacked Xiang Que. The four fairy swords immediately gathered around Xiang Que. The sword light at the tip of the sword was three feet long, and then swept towards the Yangtze River.
"Boom" the spear hit the fairy sword, causing violent fluctuations between Xiang Que and the other party. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and stopped at least ten meters away, but the other party did not move at all.
The saint's true strength is enough to kill a group of Da Luo Jinxian instantly. This is the rule of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to break. Xiang Que is already the most powerful Luo Jinxian, but if he fights with the other party with real swords and guns,
After a while, he was definitely not good enough.
He was forced to retreat after only one confrontation!
The saint in green immediately chased after him, wanting to capture Xiang Que quickly and swiftly. Seeing this, Zi Youran next to him flew towards Xiang Que with a tap of his feet, and landed next to Xiang Que.
Join him in the fight.
Elsewhere, Ling Xia Yuanjun's expression did not change, and she looked at the skinny old man with cold eyes. The other party glanced at the battle situation over there, and was sure that his side would be able to take down the opponent with just a stick of incense, so he turned towards Ling.
Xia Yuanjun took action.
"Whoa!" The diamond circle flew towards Lingxia Yuanjun quietly. The speed was indescribable. In almost a breath, the diamond circle had reached the top of Lingxia Yuanjun's head, and then enveloped her. It seemed that she wanted to
To restrain her.
But at this time, Lingxia Yuanjun still had no reaction at all. She even waited for the diamond circle to wrap around her before the corner of her mouth changed slightly.
"Moo" Lingxia Yuanjun spit out a strange musical scale, and a nine-story pagoda appeared out of thin air on her body.
This pagoda appeared very suddenly without any warning, and after it appeared, it was very strange that Ling Xia Yuanjun and the diamond circle were all shocked in the tower.
Suddenly, the skinny old man shouted in disbelief: "This is impossible..."
Just after the pagoda appeared, the old man clearly felt that his magic weapon had lost contact with him, as if the bond between the two had been cut off abruptly. This situation can only mean one
The situation is that the Vajra Circle has been destroyed.
In the pagoda, Ling Xia Yuanjun's voice sounded again, but there was still only one word: "Go!"
"Shua" the pagoda flew out, and rapidly grew in mid-air, until it was as big as a substantial nine-story tower, and then hit the opponent fiercely.
As the only daughter of the Chinese Emperor Lingxiao Ziwei, Lingxia Yuanjun must be armed to the teeth. And this time she came to Nine Heavens Hell, Emperor Ziwei made a lot of arrangements, at least to give
Ling Xia Yuanjun left behind many ways to save one's life and kill the enemy.
The skinny old man clearly felt the coercion of the nine-story pagoda. He was so stunned that he did not dare to move. He had to stretch out his hands and mobilize his cultivation to forcefully block it from falling. He quickly thought about the solution in his mind.
At this time, the situation of Xiang Que and Zi Youran next to them was very different from that here. The spear in the hands of the saint in green was very domineering, completely suppressing the two of them, and also firmly occupying the top.
Xiang Que and Zi Youran both had some wounds on their bodies. What was strange was that these wounds were bleeding all the time, and the wounds were difficult to heal.
"There is actually a magic circle on the head of this gun, which can swallow people's energy and blood?" Xiang Que was a little panicked. The opponent's magic weapon was really weird. After being injured by it, his energy was quickly dissipating.
Zi Youran's face next to her has turned pale. If it continues like this, it will be difficult for him to last long.
Xiang Que pursed his lips, and immediately began to forcefully activate the body tempering magical power.