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Chapter three hundred and thirty fourth uproar

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Such great magical power to move mountains and reclaim seas must have come from the hands of the Dharma-Xiang Patriarch!

Lu Ping looked at the waves soaring into the sky and crashing down on Yinjian Island. He couldn't help but swallowed. Is this the power of the ancestor of Faxiang?

Just when many monks on Silver Sword Island were panicking, a large and colorful shield suddenly appeared in the sky of Silver Sword Island, covering the entire Silver Sword Island.

"It's the island protection formation!"

"The island protection formation on Silver Sword Island has been activated!"

As the island protection formation was opened, the thousands of monks on Silver Sword Island suddenly calmed down.

At this moment, a ray of light that made the entire Silver Sword Island monks feel trembling in their hearts flashed past, as if the Milky Way was rewinding and the huge waves of the sea water rushed straight into the sky. Like a giant cut in half, it suddenly collapsed, and a huge amount of sea water

Only part of it hit the sea. The entire island protection formation shook several times under the impact of the water falling from the sky. The hearts of the monks on Silver Sword Island also twitched rapidly with the shaking of the island protection formation.

It wasn't until the entire formation was safe that it calmed down.

At this time, everyone thought about the heart-stopping white light that just flashed away, but they had no impression of it. Only Lu Ping recalled the white light with a shocked look on his face.

Because his mind was far away from everyone else, and Lu Ping's "Three Purity True Pupils" were beginning to gain power, Lu Ping captured the essence of the white light the moment it appeared.

This is a sword light, and it is a great magical power of swordsmanship. The display of this magical power is not accompanied by any earth-shattering celestial phenomena, but it reaches the extreme in a silent manner, so that others cannot catch it with their spiritual thoughts, leaving everyone only

A fleeting, creepy feeling.

When the sword came out, it was like splitting the sky!

Splitting the sky with one sword, this is the true essence of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and this is the real great swordsmanship power of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect!

If Lu Ping hadn't gained a lot of knowledge in swordsmanship and had even glimpsed the path to great swordsmanship, even he wouldn't have been able to make a judgment on this white light.

The huge waves outside the island are obviously also a kind of great supernatural power, but they were broken by the white light. Even though the huge waves still bombarded the island protection formation, their power was greatly reduced, and they lost their ability to protect the island.

threaten.

The huge waves receded, and the monk who had just calmed down exclaimed again. He saw a silvery white line appearing again at the far end of the sea where the water and the sky met. As the white line moved forward, another line appeared one after another.

The huge waves in the sky are gradually forming, and the direction of advancement is undoubtedly Silver Sword Island.

When the tide was approaching, a monk pointed at the tide and shouted: "Look, there is a monk escaping in front of the tide!"

Everyone looked around and found that there was indeed a monk in the alchemy stage who was flying forward desperately, as if there was some terrible monster chasing behind him.

The wave behind him was getting closer and closer, and the monk who was flying at the end suddenly attacked the monk in front of him.

The monk in front of him was caught off guard. Although he blocked the attack, his figure stopped involuntarily.

The last monk took the opportunity to cross over, but when the stopped monk started again, it was too late. A water arm suddenly stretched out from the waves and entangled the stopped monk. The monk had no resistance at all and was dragged into the sea water.

Lu Ping's eyes shone with strange light, and the "Three Purity True Pupils" could clearly see that among these monks, the one flying in the middle was none other than Liang Xuanfeng.

At this time, although Liang Xuanfeng was in a state of embarrassment, he had no injuries on his body. Lu Ping breathed a long sigh of relief, and then murmured, how could it be possible for Liang Xuanfeng's cultivation level and his wind spells to be used only in these forgings?

Monk Dan only ranks in the middle among those who fly to escape?

At this moment, Hai Chao chased after him again. The monk who had previously plotted against one person sacrificed his magic weapon and was about to repeat his old trick. However, he saw the two real people flying in front of him suddenly turned around and pointed the magic weapon in their hands towards each other.

The monk struck away.

The monk obviously did not expect that such a situation would happen. He just let out a scream and was swept in by the subsequent waves.

The monks on Silver Sword Island were speechless as they watched this scene, looking at each other in confusion. At the critical moment of life and death, all kinds of ugliness of human nature began to unfold without any scruples.

At this time, there were only seven monks left on the sea and they were flying towards Silver Sword Island.

"By behaving like this, Patriarch Kong Shang, do you really think that our Sky-Splitting Sword Sect has no one?"

A majestic and thick voice sounded, and there was a trace of anger that could not be concealed in the tone.

"It's the ancestor of Miaojian!"

"Yes, with Miaojian Ancestor sitting in charge, Silver Sword Island is impregnable!"



After hearing the words of the Miaojian Ancestor, the seven escaping Alchemy Masters all expressed ecstasy and flew towards Silver Sword Island even faster. Master Liang Xuanfeng was still in the middle position among the crowd.

A rumbling voice seemed to come from the bottom of the sea, and seemed to resound from heaven and earth, saying: "Miao Jian, hand over the murderer of my beloved grandson, otherwise I, Kong Shang, will let your Silver Sword Island sink into the sea forever! These few human cultivators

It’s just the interest I collected casually!”

A sigh came, and the voice of Miao Jian Ancestor sounded again, but this time he said to the seven monks who were flying away: "Seven Taoists, the Silver Sword Island island protection formation has been activated, I will block it for a moment.

, just run for your life somewhere else."

Silver Sword Island's island defense formation is activated, and the demon monks are about to attack the island. Miaojian Ancestor obviously will not give the demon clan an opportunity to take advantage of these seven monks, and put Silver Sword Island into crisis.

The seven people who were fleeing all looked desperate when they heard this, but the four of them had already fled towards the side of Silver Sword Island, and the other three, including the real person Liang Xuanfeng, were still flying towards Silver Sword Island.

After a sigh, a white sword light crossed the sea again. This time, the monks on Silver Sword Island finally saw that the white light was a sword light. The deep sea seemed to be deeply cut by this sword light, and the incoming tide suddenly

He fell into the gap in the sea water that was cut by the sword light and paused for a while.

The monks on Silver Sword Island looked at the monks who were still flying towards Silver Sword Island with expressions of sympathy on their faces. Obviously, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would not let go of the access to the island protection array just because of the three of them, and the four

The monks who fled in other directions may not be able to escape the siege of the demon cultivators. The Miaojian Ancestor's action was obviously to do his best to obey fate.

The ancestor of the Miaojian just bought everyone a small amount of time and then stopped taking action. The wave got rid of the shield of the swordsmanship of the ancestor of the Miaojian and flew forward again. The waves surged higher and higher, and seemed to have resumed their first roll back into the sky.

of power.

Three powerful hands of vitality suddenly shot out from the sea tide, grabbing the three monks who were escaping to Silver Sword Island.

The Dharma Patriarch finally took action himself.

At this moment, among the three people who had been advancing side by side, Liang Xuanfeng suddenly shot out a blue wind wheel backwards. The Liuyun Boat appeared at the bottom of his feet, and a green air flow hovered around the Liuyun Boat.

At the same time, his hands made hundreds of different seals one after another.

The hand of vitality that grabbed the real person Liang Xuanfeng collided with the blue wind wheel. Before the wind wheel dissipated, it cut off a third of the palm of the entire hand of vitality while the monks of Silver Sword Island were stunned.

This is the Dharma Patriarch taking action!

I don’t know where it is hidden. Patriarch Kong and Shang obviously did not expect that a monk in the elixir forging stage could actually neutralize his own attack. One-third of his palm that was cut off by the wind wheel was restored, and the power seemed to become even greater. At the same time,

The other two hands of vitality also accelerated and grabbed the other two monks.

At this moment, the aura of Master Liang Xuanfeng surged. Only then did the monks on Silver Sword Island realize that there was a master of the ninth level of alchemy hidden among these fleeing monks. This way, there was only the last step left to reach the Dharma phase stage.

It would indeed be a pity if the monks died.

Master Liang Xuanfeng turned into a huge wind wheel and suddenly passed over the other two people, and crashed into the island's protective formation amidst the exclamations of the Yinjian Island monks.

Lu Ping naturally saw that Master Liang Xuanfeng was trying to force his way into the island protection formation of Yinjian Island. Master Liang Xuanfeng was keen on traveling around the world and exploring various ruins and caves. He had the best experience in cracking some of the island protection formations and forbidden formations. Silver

Although the Jiandao Island Protection Formation is guarded by the Dharma Master Ancestor, Liang Xuanfeng still wants to take a chance. If he escapes in other directions, with his cultivation of the ninth level of elixir forging, he will actually be chased by the Demon Cultivator Ancestor himself.

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Just as everyone was watching Liang Xuanfeng crash into the island-protecting formation, a golden sword light suddenly burst out from the Silver Sword Island, and struck towards the formation where Liang Xuanfeng crashed into with an indomitable momentum.

For a moment, the flying sword instruments and magic weapons in the hands of many monks on Silver Sword Island trembled. Many people exclaimed: "The great magical power of swordsmanship is actually the great magical power of swordsmanship!"

"He is cooperating with the monk outside the island. Are they accomplices?"



Amidst the exclamations of the cultivators on Silver Sword Island, the strong wind transformed by Master Liang Xuanfeng and Lu Ping's "Hainan Baichuan" swordsmanship were a mile away, and they hit the same point of the island protection formation at the same time.

Amidst the loud roar, Luping's golden scale sword only pierced one tip of the sword in the island protection formation, but hundreds of seals in the hands of Liang Xuanfeng poured into the formation along the pierced sword tip, and in an instant

Then he tore a hole the size of the tip of a sword into the formation until it was big enough for one person to get in and out.

Liang Xuanfeng, the real person, jumped into the formation, waved his hand to disperse the magic power of hundreds of seals, and the torn hole of the island protection formation quickly closed, and the hands of vitality behind him followed closely, but he saw the surface of the island protection formation.

The colorful color suddenly became richer, and the hand of vitality bombarded, and the entire formation shook again, but the formation itself was safe and sound.

Only then did Lu Ping realize that the Dharma Prime Ancestor of Silver Sword Island might have been merciful just now. Otherwise, the large formation on the island could have blocked the attack of Kong Shang Ancestor and still be safe. If so, the Miao Jian Ancestor had made up his mind not to attack Liang Xuanfeng.

The real chance is that even if Lu Ping and Liang Xuanfeng cooperate internally and externally, there is no way they can break the island defense formation.

At this moment, two miserable cries were heard from outside the formation. It was the two monks who had fled to Silver Sword Island with Master Liang Xuanfeng just now. They had died.

A cold snort came from the center of Silver Sword Island, and Master Liang Xuanfeng was shaken immediately. Lu Ping's face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground with a splitting headache.

Master Liang Xuanfeng stretched out his hand towards the center of Silver Sword Island and bowed: "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy!"

Lu Ping also thanked him, and the two of them ignored the surprised look in the island monk's eyes and hurried towards Silver Sword Island.

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