Chapter four hundred and fifty seventh broken wrist
"People of the Yang clan, come out and die!"
A deafening sound came from the distant sky. By the time the last word was spoken, the sound had already exploded in the sky above Xishan Village. The entire village defense formation was shaken by the waves of sound.
Layers of ripples.
The entire Xishan Village suddenly fell into chaos again. When the village protection formation suddenly stopped operating, the attack of the Kailing Sect had already made many villagers realize that Yang Tiangang was not in the village at this time. The Kailing Sect's sneak attack was blocked before, but now
If real-life monks are coming to kill them, how can Xishan Village stop them?
"Today is the time for my Xiong family to take revenge!"
A long chant sounded in the sky, and a flying sword spit out a sword light of more than ten feet in mid-air. This Xiong Mantao was actually a sword cultivator!
The flying sword flew into the sky, and countless sword lights rained down on the village-protecting formation in an instant. The entire village-protecting formation shook violently, as if it was like a bubble that could be burst by Xiong Mantao's sword light at any time.
At this time, the formation fog above the Western Mountain surged, and a yellow glow burst out, rendering the entire formation into a golden color.
Whenever another sword light fell, golden light flashed continuously above the village protection formation. The moment the sword light penetrated the formation, some were directly melted, and some were directly wiped out.
, and some spirits were obscure, and they collapsed directly the moment they hit the light curtain.
"Elemental magnetic aura!"
Xiong Mantao smiled with a smile on his face, and seemed to be very clear about the methods of protecting the village: "Don't forget, I was also a true disciple of Shaotian Sect at the beginning, how can such methods defeat me!"
Xiong Mantao made a finger with his sword hand, and the sword light in the sky instantly converged and condensed, and then merged into a huge lightsaber more than ten feet long. The tip of the sword was pointed downward, allowing the magnetic spiritual light to sweep around, just like this from top to bottom.
After stabbing it down, the huge protective array light shield was suddenly dented to the extreme, as if it might crack with a "pop" at any time.
But just when the entire Xishan villagers showed fear on their faces, a colorful ray of light suddenly rose from the top of the Xishan Mountain. The protective formation that was originally rendered by the spiritual light of Yuanci was instantly covered with a layer of colorful halo, and then countless
Golden knives, wooden arrows, water guns, fire whips, and earth thorns erupted from the protective formation and swarmed towards the huge lightsaber.
The sky seemed to turn into the New Year's Eve night sky in an instant, with countless crisp sounds joining together, and then the entire sky was rendered into colorful colors.
When the continuous explosions in the sky gradually weakened, the huge lightsaber had already been broken into pieces. Only Xiong Mantao was suspended in the air with a pale face, looking at the village protection formation that was gradually calming down and safe, and said repeatedly: "Okay
, What a great formation to protect the village, but without the real-person monk in charge, I want to see how you can withstand the impact of a real-person monk!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Xiong Mantao waved his hand, and the cyan flying sword instantly flew into his hand. Xiong Mantao split open the formation with one sword, and the aura of light emitted, fit into the formation.
"We finally entered the battle. If our cultivation hadn't been unstable this time, why would we have taken such a big risk!"
Yang Junshan had absolute confidence in his own strength, and originally wanted to fight Xiong Mantao head-on, so as to avoid the damage to Xishan Village caused by the battle between the two real people.
However, Yang Junshan's idea was eventually rejected mercilessly by Yang Tiangang, who was worried that his cultivation was not yet stable. Using the power of the formation to fight Xiong Mantao, although it would cause great losses to Xishan Village, it would be able to maximize the
Protect Yang Junshan from harm.
Yang Tiangang's internal injuries have stabilized at this time, but because he was too seriously injured, he may not even have 30% of his combat power at this time. Seeing that Yang Junshan was going to fight, he couldn't help but tell him: "Don't be brave, this Xiong Mantao just wants to take advantage of the situation, as long as you show up
With his true cultivation level, this person will most likely retreat on his own!"
Yang Junshan said with a smile: "Since we have gone through so much trouble to introduce him into the formation, we naturally have to teach him a profound lesson, and at the same time, it is also to give him a shock to other forces. Otherwise, the child directly showed his cultivation to Song Wei.
That’s it!”
Yang Tiangang shook his head helplessly and said: "In short, we must act according to our ability, and we must not let this shake our cultivation!"
"Don't worry!" Yang Junshan replied casually, glancing at the formation disk that controls the entire village-protecting formation in the Lingquan secret room. The five elements' origin contained in a huge crystal suspended above the formation disk has been consumed at this time.
One third, I am afraid that after this battle, this Five Elements Crystal will soon be useless.
The three five-element crystal stones that were obtained from the Shaking Sky Sect were not as good as the five-element lightning gem that Yang Junshan had obtained in Luoxialing. This caused the power of the village protection formation to drop a lot compared to before.
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But even so, after today's battle, the original three Five Elements Crystals may only have the last one left. It may not be easy to find another Five Elements Crystals. By then, the power of the village protection formation may still be there.
It's going to drop a lot.
Xiong Mantao broke into the village protection formation. He was surrounded by spells evolved from the five elements of spiritual energy. Golden knives, sea of fire, wooden arrows, and earthen thorns all rushed towards him. At the same time, there was also magnetic spiritual light sweeping around.
Trying to drain the real energy from him.
"Hey, the formation is indeed exquisite, but it's a pity that even the most exquisite formation can only be destroyed in the face of absolute strength!"
The flying sword in Xiong Mantao's hand swept across, and a sword light directly broke through various spell attacks coming from all directions. Even the magnetic aura could not do anything, and it cut a hole directly in the formation space. Before the space closed, he could hear
There was a horrifying howl from outside, and then the screams suddenly stopped.
A sword light suddenly flew out of the five-color light group above Xishan Village. Amidst the exclamations of many villagers watching the battle, the sword light fell directly into the village, plowing a long trench, and the houses along the way.
No livestock or villagers were spared, and they were all buried in deep ditches.
In the formation space formed by the five-color light group, Xiong Mantao's voice still sounded like thunder in mid-air: "Haha, people of the Yang family, how long can this formation space trap Xiong? How long can we wait for the power of this formation?
When it is exhausted, it will be the day when your Yang family will be destroyed."
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case!"
A chuckle suddenly came from the top of the Western Mountain, and seemed to ring in everyone's ears, suddenly calming everyone's panic.
A ray of light flashed from Xishan Village. The villagers of Xishan Village did not even have time to see how the light disappeared. An incredible cry of panic suddenly came from the colorful light group hanging over Xishan Village: "No, it's impossible.
, Yang Junshan, how could you be, ah——"
At the Yuanhuangtu Town Detention Center, more than a hundred miles away from Xishan Village, Song Wei looked in the direction of Xishan Village, sensing the spiritual power fluctuations coming from there, and said secretly: "It's true that Xiong Mantao came to kill him. It seems that the Wang family is really here.
If you have bad intentions, you should remind the sect to pay attention, but the heat should be about the same now. It doesn’t matter if Xiong Mantao kills into Xishan Village, but if he goes to Xishan Village, it won’t be good!”
When Song Wei left the townhouse, he took an umbrella in his hand. As soon as the light under his feet rose, his face suddenly changed, and the light under his feet suddenly disappeared. He staggered and almost fell to the ground, but saw him
Looking in the direction of Xishan Village with a look of shock on his face, he muttered to himself: "How is this possible? How is this possible!"
At the border of Wasteland Town, Tan Shusen looked at the real Yuan Fei who was standing in the distance facing the wind. A look of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed and said: "Uncle Master, please give me the order. This disciple will lead all the brothers into the wasteland."
town!"
Master Yuan Fei glanced at him, nodded, and said: "Well, let's go and fight quickly. We must seize the guardhouse of Huangtu Town before Shaking Sky Sect!"
"Yes!" Tan Shusen shouted, looking back at the dozens of Kailing Sect warrior monks who were already preparing to go, and said: "Let's go and flatten the wasteland town!"
At this moment, Tan Shusen felt that he was indescribably energetic. So what if he was deprived of his identity as a true disciple. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Great Perfection. All that was left was to collect as many cultivation resources as possible.
To attack the Real Person Realm, as long as you plunder enough cultivation resources this time, once you successfully advance to the Real Person Realm, everything you lost before will be at your fingertips.
"Wait a minute!"
Just when Tan Shusen was still looking forward to the beautiful prospects after he advanced to the real world, Master Yuan Fei suddenly shouted, causing him to return to reality instantly.
But when he saw dozens of Kailing Sect monks turning around to look at Yuan Fei for no apparent reason, Tan Shusen hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Master,..."
"You stay here and don't act rashly without my order!"
Tan Shusen wanted to ask again, but he saw the light rising under the feet of Master Yuan Fei. He had already flown towards the Wasteland Town and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
"The real person realm, how can you advance to the real person realm? It's impossible!"
Xiong Mantao's flying sword was instantly flown away by Yang Junshan's sneak attack. The mountain-splitting knife continued to exert its force, and the sword light controlled by the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique cut off Xiong Mantao's wrist.
Yang Junshan stood tall in the formation space, his mountain-splitting sword pointing at Xiong Mantao in the distance with his blade in front of him. Seeing the horror on Xiong Mantao's face, he laughed loudly: "Zhenren Changfeng was also here when he saw my father.
When he appeared, his expression was exactly the same as yours now. Your father died here back then, and today is the time for you to follow in his footsteps!"
"If you want to kill me, you won't be able to kill me!"
Xiong Mantao knew that he had reached a critical moment of life and death at this time. True energy leaked out of his severed wrist, which had blocked the flowing blood. He made a move with his other hand in the direction where the flying sword was knocked away. However, it was beyond his reach.
Unexpectedly, Feijian never responded to his call!
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The second late update, the swelling has been reduced successfully!