For the elders of the Canglan Sect to be able to persevere until now, apart from having life-saving means and life-saving items, the sword array is the biggest factor.
Every swordsmanship sect must have a sword formation, and Canglan Sect is no exception.
This Canglan Sword Formation requires five people with similar cultivation levels and who have all practiced the Canglan Sword Technique to perform it together. If the cooperation is flawless, it is said that in the Tiangang Realm, one can cross the fourth and fifth levels to deal with the enemy.
Of course, it is not easy to coordinate perfectly. Among the elders of the Canglan Sect, only the Canglan Five Swords can coordinate the Canglan Sword Art to such an extent. The rest are not even close.
At present, the cultivation levels of these five people are uneven. The high ones are at the sixth level of Tiangang Realm, and the low ones are at the fourth level of Tiangang Realm. They are inherently unbalanced, and their cooperation is not perfect, so they can only barely contain the cat-headed masked man.
, cannot compete head-on.
A dazzling colorful sword shot through the air and struck at the cat-headed masked man. However, under the full force of the cat-headed masked man's claw, the colorful swordsmanship collapsed inch by inch.
"die!"
The blood power of the cat-head masked man exploded again, trying to disperse the sword formation.
"Canglan Sword Formation, Canglan Sword Shield!"
The five people moved quickly, their sword lights overlapping, forming a colorful sword and shield.
boom!
The colorful sword and shield shattered, and the five people flew out. Fortunately, the sword array did not collapse.
"What a mysterious sword formation?"
Li Fuchen saw this sword array in his eyes and admired it in his heart.
The sword formation can gather the power of everyone, and can attack and defend. Everyone is one, and it is an advanced combined attack technique.
"Blood God Thorn."
The man in the cat-head mask was furious and wanted to use the Blood God to pierce the sword formation.
But this time, he failed to fully display the Blood God Thorn, and what was emitted was no longer an extremely condensed bloody thorn, but a scattered bloody brilliance.
Naturally, the bloody brilliance cannot break the sword formation.
"His blood power is almost out of control."
Elder Lin Kun was overjoyed.
The opponent's strength was originally only a little stronger than him, but with the increase in blood power, he was one level stronger than him.
If the blood power is out of control, their hope of victory will be greatly increased.
Why don't others know this?
"Canglan Sword Cut!"
The colorful swordsmanship strikes again, this time evenly matched with the cat-headed masked man.
On the other side, the blood power of the Centipede Mask Man also began to become unstable.
Unlike the man with the cat head mask, the man with the centipede mask is not a blood warrior, so harnessing such majestic blood power makes him physically and mentally exhausted, and his strength does not increase as much as the man with the cat head mask.
"There is a flaw!"
Sensing the fluctuations in the blood-light energy of the centipede-masked man's protective body, Li Fuchen's eyes flashed, and fragments of the earth-level weapon shot out.
Poof!
This time, the fragments of the earth-level weapon penetrated the weak point of the blood light energy, and drew a bloody mark on the body of the centipede masked man.
Although the blood marks were not deep, the centipede masked man was finally injured.
In fact, in a one-on-one fight, no matter how powerful the earth-level weapon fragments are, it is impossible to hurt the Centipede Mask Man. The main reason is that the Centipede Mask Man is not focused enough.
Fighting one against many is no joke, your mental state must keep up.
"hateful!"
The man in the centipede mask exploded with the power of his blood path and blasted away several people who were besieging him.
With level 5 monster leather armor protecting his body, Li Fuchen only felt his blood boiling and was not injured.
After sucking back the fragments of the earth-level weapon, Li Fuchen stood on the back of the giant sickle bird, waiting for an opportunity to attack again.
One way, two ways...
In a short period of time, Li Fuchen relied on his astonishing awareness to use fragments of prefecture-level weapons to injure the Centipede Mask Man over and over again.
The centipede mask man was so annoyed that he had more murderous intention towards Li Fuchen than anyone else.
"Thousand-leaf magic hand!"
Trying his best to suppress the rioting blood power, the centipede masked man slapped Li Fuchen.
As soon as a palm came out, palm shadows were superimposed one after another, as if there were a thousand hands superimposed on top of each other. Everything in the sky and on the earth was covered by this palm.
Tiangang realm ninth level cultivation is not just talk, it is absolute strength and absolute suppression.
"not good."
Before the centipede masked man's palm technique was about to appear, Li Fuchen had already sensed the crisis and made the giant scythe bird fly back one step ahead.
But the centipede mask man's palm movements were too fast, and he caught up in a moment.
"Haotian Sword Technique!"
As a last resort, Li Fuchen used the Haotian Sword Jue martial pattern again. At the same time, the black iron sword energy that activated the Haotian Sword Jue was also mixed with some bronze sword energy.
If it were in the past, when black iron sword energy and bronze sword energy were used, the sword energy stimulated would inevitably be dyed black and bronze, but this time, the color of all the sword energy is still the color of Haotian Sword Technique.
After all, the Haotian Sword Technique is an earth-level sword technique.
The glowing sword light quickly spread out, and at the same time, an invisible layer of domain power also spread out.
Earth-level martial arts contains the power of the field. To a certain extent, it can not only restrict the enemy's actions, but also weaken the enemy's attacks.
Crackling!
After all, Li Fuchen's cultivation level was too low, and he didn't use all his trump cards. The Haotian Sword Technique was completely broken at once, and the Haotian Sword Domain also collapsed. The remaining palm power was suddenly blasted at Li Fuchen.
And on the giant sickle bird.
At the critical moment, Li Fuchen inspired the power in the fifth-level monster leather armor.
The fifth-level monster leather armor contains the bloodline power of the fifth-level monster. Otherwise, the defense of the leather armor itself cannot stop the full blow of the Tiangang Realm warrior.
roar!
Invisible pressure erupted.
Although the pressure was very weak, it made everyone's hearts palpitate, because it was the pressure of a fifth-level monster, equivalent to a reborn warrior.
The next moment, a phantom of a blue monster enveloped Li Fuchen and the giant sickle bird.
Under the shadow of the blue demonic beast, the giant scythe bird became much more well-behaved, with a hint of awe in its eyes.
The layers of palm movements are like a boundless tide, drowning one person and one beast in one fell swoop.
I don't know how much time passed before the palm force finally dissipated. Below, a forest was flattened and the ground sank three feet deep. One can imagine how powerful this palm was.
cough!
As the palm force dissipated, Li Fuchen and the giant sickle bird appeared again.
Li Fuchen's mouth was bleeding, but his injuries were minor.
However, in comparison, the giant sickle bird was even more miserable. One of its wings was broken, and there were dozens of palm marks on its body. Each of the palm marks broke one of its bones and hurt its lungs.
This kind of injury, if not treated in time, will basically lead to death.
"You should find a place to rest first."
Li Fuchen took out a handful of pills from his storage bag, stuffed it into the giant scythe's mouth, and then left the giant scythe bird in a flash.
The giant sickle bird chirped feebly, and after swallowing the elixir, it found a remote place and landed, lying on the ground motionless.
"Not dead!"
The face of the man in the centipede mask was extremely ugly. The palm he struck just now was much stronger than the palm he struck at the peak of his normal period. Logically speaking, an ordinary seventh or eighth level Tiangang realm warrior would be killed by one palm.
"It is indeed a fifth-level monster leather armor."
Qin Ming, Xuchang and others put the reason on the fifth-level monster leather armor.
There are only a few fifth-level monster leather armors in the entire Canglan Sect. The phantom of the blue monster just now was so powerful that it was obviously the bloodline power of the fifth-level monster.
So they didn't think it was too exaggerated that Li Fuchen could block the full blow of the Centipede Mask Man.
With a terrifying blow, the centipede mask man's aura began to decline, and the blood power in his body also began to bite back. For a while, the aura suddenly became stronger and weaker. When it was strong, it was comparable to before. When it was weak, it was only at the sixth or seventh level of the Tiangang Realm.
appearance.
"The blood power in his body is starting to backfire. Don't give him time to adjust."
Qin Ming and Xuchang teamed up to use a combined attack technique to attack the centipede mask man.
After hearing this, several other people also rushed back.
Boom boom boom...
As time goes by, the centipede mask man suffers more and more injuries, and the blood power in his body becomes more and more out of control.
"Haotian Sword Technique!"
At this moment, Li Fuchen issued the Haotian Sword Technique again, and a layer of invisible field power enveloped the centipede mask man, making him slightly stiff.
Qin Ming, Xuchang and others seized the opportunity and jointly launched a strike.
puff!
Spurting out a large mouthful of blood, the man in the centipede mask was seriously injured in an instant and his body fell out.
"Master, I'll take the first step."
The man in the centipede mask didn't care about the man in the cat-head mask, his body accelerated his descent, and immediately got into the ground, disappearing without a trace after a while.
"I know, he is the Qianzu Elder, one of the five elders of the Five Poisons Association." An inner sect elder who had dealt with the Five Poisons Association couldn't help but suddenly said at this time.
The Five Poisons Association is one of the top three demonic organizations in the Canglan Sect, with five elders. A few years ago, with sufficient intelligence, the Canglan Sect wiped out most of the demonic organizations in one fell swoop, including the Five Poisons Association.
However, the remaining Thousand-legged Elder of the Five Poison Society has never been found, and he never expected to meet him here.
"The Thousand-footed Elder is good at burrowing into the ground and has extremely strong survivability. If I can't kill him this time, I don't know when I can kill him next time."
"Don't worry about the Thousand-footed Elder for now. The most urgent task is to kill this person first."
In the eyes of everyone, people with cat-head masks are the real threat.
From the Qianzu elder calling the cat-headed masked man the hall master, we can see that behind the cat-headed masked man, there must be a huge demonic force. I am afraid that even the first demonic organization of the Canglan Sect is far behind.
"Damn it!"
The man in the cat-head mask had an ugly face. He could not have imagined that the Thousand-Legged Elder would run away from the battlefield.
"Do you think you are destined to be the master of this hall?"
The tens of thousands of blood beads in the hands of the man in the cat-head mask glowed with blood, and more blood power poured into his body.
He plans to kill everyone at all costs, and once he obtains enough Ten Thousand Blood Beads, he believes that they will spend some resources to heal his injuries, and maybe give him some powerful killing methods or treasures.
The majestic blood power squeezed the vitality and potential of the man with the cat head mask, and gradually, he could no longer control so much blood power, and could only control 20 to 30% of it.
But he didn't care, even a simple burst of blood power was enough to make him unstoppable.
"Die!"
A huge ball of blood-colored light erupted, and everyone was blown away. Even the Canglan Sword Formation was scattered.
"No, I can't hold it anymore."
Everyone was shocked. They thought that the man in the cat-head mask could no longer hold on, but now it seemed that the man in the cat-head mask had not reached his limit yet.
"A little devilish ant dares to cause trouble in our Canglan Region, and he still won't die."
At this moment, a burst of thunder-like sound broke through the air, deafening everyone's ears.