The spirit-slaughtering sword in Long Xiaoshan's hand cut the world and spread across the world, killing the Xixuan Immortal Sect in an instant and suffered heavy casualties.
I saw the sword light passing through endlessly, like a miracle, splitting the leader of the Xixuan Immortal Sect who was about to escape in half. Crack, the broken body of the Xixuan Immortal Sect turned into two pieces of black iron.
Whoosh!
I saw a divine light flying in a panic. It was the leader of the Xixuan Immortal Sect who borrowed the technique of replacing death and even abandoned the magic weapon and immortal weapon, and escaped at a high speed.
While running, he shouted: "Stop the anger of the Immortal Lord, my Xixuan Immortal Sect is just involved in a little bit. The matter of killing the Xuantian Sect has nothing to do with my Xixuan Immortal Sect!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were as clear as the sky, and his tone was plain: "It's too late to say this now."
A flash of sword light.
The black and white color spread into the void. Although the Master Xixuan had used all his means, he had already traveled through several realms and various substitute illusions in a short period of time, Long Xiaoshan even cut off Xuan Jiang.
How could a mere god transformed into a god, escape the sword of the spirit-slaughtering?
puff!
Before the Master of Xixuan even screamed, he turned into black and white powder.
"Scary, so terrifying."
The remaining Wanning Immortal Sect and Ziyang Immortal Sect cultivators were all terrified when they saw this scene. The joint efforts of the five major Immortal Sects were as dangerous as Long Xiaoshan's true anger.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
The two great immortal cultivators retreated into the immortal formation in a hurry.
"Isn't it too late to escape now?" Long Xiaoshan raised the spirit-slaying sword in his hand and drew a zigzag in his starry sky. The terrifying sword light instantly flooded the world.
Yan Wuwang yelled: "Hurry, turn on the Immortal Light!"
boom!
From the mountain protection formation of Ziyang Immortal Sect, a series of scattered fairy lights were spewed out, attracting the cultivators of Ziyang Immortal Sect. The terrifying sword lights slashed among the fairy lights, causing roars.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, save me!"
The leader of Wanning Immortal Sect and a large number of Immortal Sect powerhouses also wanted to enter the fairy light, but was blocked.
Yan Wuwang did not respond. At this time, once the fairy light was released, who knew whether Long Xiaoshan would come in? It was terrifying. Long Xiaoshan was too terrifying. He was already scared.
So I ignored the Wanning Immortal Sect’s request for help.
The sword light slammed down, and the powerful men from Wanning Immortal Sect were destroyed one after another, turning into black and white powder, floating in the void.
"Yan Wuwang, I'll give you..."
The leader of the Wanning Immortal Sect let out a roar that shook the sky and the earth. He hated that the Wanning Immortal Sect was originally the farthest from the Ziyang Immortal Sect, but he heard Yan Wuwang's message and came to rescue him.
As a result, Yan Wuwang, the dog thief, actually inserted his knife at this moment.
But this regret has come too late.
After the sword light was killed, the leader of Wanning Immortal Sect only supported a few breaths, and all the treasure light on his body was split open. Then his whole body trembled, and his face was filled with a strong unwilling look, gradually becoming sandy...
At this moment, all the four major immortal sects were killed, leaving only the Ziyang Immortal Sect. Yan Wuwang and others were able to escape from the heavens by relying on the guidance of the immortal light.
Long Xiaoshan came from the sky, holding a fierce sword in his hand, and countless cultivators of the Ziyang Immortal Sect were trembling, looking at the arrogant figure through the formation. At this time, even under the protection of the ancient immortal formation, the coldness in their bodies continued to emerge.
Faced with such a vicious and evil killing god, can the ancient immortal formation really protect them forever?
Everyone felt a strong shake in their hearts.
"Long Xiaoshan, you really want to stay with the five great immortal sects forever!"
At this time, Yan Wuwang looked embarrassed in the formation. The armor on his body was in ruins. He no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before. The state of mind accumulated over tens of thousands of years had already been destroyed by Long Xiaoshan's killing.
"It's not me, it's you. I've already offered my conditions. If you don't agree, then that's all."
Long Xiaoshan said lightly.
"The condition you offered was to eliminate the roots of our Immortal Sect. How can you agree?" Yan Wuwang roared.
"Then why did you do it? Since you have sowed the cause, you will suffer the fruit of today. The universe is running, and all things are entangled in cause and effect. Isn't that the most powerful soldiers and holy sects can be destroyed, why can't your five great immortal sects be destroyed..."
After Long Xiaoshan finished speaking, he was too lazy to say more, and raised his hand and let the sword of the sky be cleared.
The sword light is fierce and circling, everything is gone, the yin and yang are rotating, rumbling!
The infinite sword light slashed down and slashed on the formation of the Ziyang Immortal Sect, causing endless tides. The ancient immortal formation stood tall in the sky, and even if Long Xiaoshan used the spirit-slaughtering sword, it would be difficult to break it.
But Long Xiaoshan was not in a hurry. Every time he used a knife, he could find a trace of clues about the operation of the formation from the destruction of the formation, and based on his supreme understanding of the formation, he deduced the flaws of the formation.
Crack! Crack!
Boom! Boom!
The fairy light burst out, and the Taoist magic crisscrossed. With one knife, the ancient immortal formation finally made a cracking sound, and the outermost layer of light shattered.
"No, the outer formation has been destroyed!"
"What, how is it possible, so fast!"
Yan Wuwang and others all showed a terrifying look. Based on their understanding of the formation, even if a real immortal attacked, it would not be possible to destroy the formation in a short period of time. This short period of time is not a few days, but in years.
After all, for monks at the level of transformation of gods or above, several years are very short.
It's the same as the concept of the sky of ordinary people.
But Long Xiaoshan has destroyed the outer formation of the Ziyang Immortal Sect formation in less than a day, in just a few hours. Although this ancient formation is layered and more than a few layers, the outermost formation is generally the most solid.
Long Xiaoshan's destructive power once again broke the common sense of Yan Wuwang and others.
The sword light hangs down, and Long Xiaoshan has no idea what fatigue is. After destroying the first layer of formation, Long Xiaoshan's attack is even smoother. He has the true spirit of the Chaos God and Demon, and his understanding of the formation is far above the immortals.
When the first layer of formation was destroyed, his understanding of this ancient formation was almost the same.
Next, it was just water grinding skills.
The sword light was swept and closed. At this moment, he used the sword faster than before. The sword light in his hand was like a lotus of all things, spreading out layer by layer. Wherever he passed, the formation let out a cracking wail.
Crack! Boom!
Another layer of formation was broken.
Yan Wuwang and others' expressions changed again, and it was almost time. This time, after only one hour, another layer of formation was broken. You must know that this so-called first layer of formation is actually an ancient immortal formation that can block the attack of immortals.
Next, the destruction of the formation kept ringing like a death knell.
In less than an hour, the third layer of formation collapsed.
In half an hour, the fourth layer of formation collapsed.
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The formation was collapsing faster and faster. As Long Xiaoshan thoroughly explored the formation, he could break a layer of the formation in less than a stick of incense.
Layer formations are damaged.
At this time, in the Ziyang Immortal Sect, the energy that penetrated into the sky was getting closer and closer, as if it was corroded like a big hole, and the figures inside were also approaching them.