Chapter six hundred and seventy-fifth against the gods
"So?" The Gujian Sect Master didn't understand what he meant.
"You, the Ancient Sword Sect, have already left your name in the history of the three realms of China. Eventually, the history will record when and where you perished, and more importantly, at whose hands you perished!" Young Master Xueyue said this with extremely fanatical eyes.
"Is that why?"
The leader of Gujian Sect has seen too many people vying for fame and wealth, but he has never met anyone like Mr. Blood Moon.
"Isn't this enough?"
Young Master Xueyue curled his lips, thinking that her question was too stupid, and said: "It's a pity that you don't know how to appreciate me and kill my spiritual master. The people of this wasteland will have to pay the price."
"If you have the ability, come and do it!" the Gujian Sect Master said forcefully.
"Hahaha, with Jiang Chen here, the sky is high and the sky is high. Do you think the formation can be confident?"
Young Master Xueyue raised his hand and made a gesture.
Immediately, the people he brought flew towards Tianshan Terrace.
These people did not approach the range of the formation, but arranged something on Tianshan Platform.
"The formation relies on the power of heaven and earth. If Jiang Chen builds the formation on the mountain, I will destroy the mountain and see what you can do!" Young Master Xueyue said.
"You crazy person!"
If we really do that, the spiritual mountain of the Ancient Sword Sect will be completely destroyed.
However, Young Master Xue Yue doesn't care at all, as he said, he just wants a reputation.
The people of Blood Moon Wasteland spent about ten minutes laying out various energy crystals all over the mountain.
When he returned to the air, he detonated it at the signal of Mr. Blood Moon.
Suddenly, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and rocks rolled down.
The mountain below Tianshan Terrace has become the focus of the attack. If nothing unexpected happens, Tianshan Terrace will collapse.
However, if Jiang Chen's formation was broken so easily, then he wouldn't be called Jiang Chen.
At the moment when the energy exploded, the formation once again exerted its magical effect, absorbing all the power, and the vortex appeared again.
"not good!"
The man with a proud face turned pale in fright. Remembering the consequences of the shot just now, he decisively flew high into the sky.
It's a pity that other Tongtian realms are not as fast as him. After the whirlpool glowed from the inside again, the power of the explosion sounded among these people.
Immediately there were countless casualties, but nothing happened at Tianshan Terrace.
"Very good!"
Wen Xin and Yi Chen breathed a sigh of relief. They thought a disaster was coming, but they didn't expect Jiang Chen's formation to be so magical.
"What kind of ghost formation is this! Isn't this useless?" Mr. Xueyue finally couldn't hold back and cursed loudly.
The spiritual formation master screamed: "I admit that what he said is correct. This person's formation level is extremely high, and the formation is not limited to the terrain!"
"What's the use of talking nonsense now?"
"Keep attacking, keep consuming."
"But it will bounce back, can't you crack it? You are not known as the most amazing formation in the small wasteland, are you?" Young Master Xueyue scolded.
The spirit formation master's face turned bitter, and he said helplessly: "Sir, I am at least the best formation master in the nine realms and ten states."
"You mean I kicked the iron plate this time?" Mr. Blood Moon said coldly.
The spiritual formation master didn't speak, but his meaning was already obvious.
"Haha, I don't believe it anymore, bring people here!"
Immediately, a group of prisoners on the ground crying for their fathers and mothers were brought into the air and controlled by two spiritual masters.
"Tear off the formation honestly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Young Master Xueyue said.
"you?!"
The leader of the Ancient Sword Sect was shocked because almost all the people he captured were disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and no one was wrong.
As an outside force, it is impossible to know the identity of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"It's you!"
The sect leader quickly found the Martial Lord among those people.
"Don't blame me." Wu Zun said feeling a little guilty.
"Hahaha, have you seen that these people are worse than me? Everyone is the same when it comes to life and death."
Song Zhe, who had not yet been locked up, screamed crazily.
"Shut up!" Yichen said curiously.
She looked towards the crimson light pillar, and now she could only wait for Jiang Chen to come out.
"I don't know how to cancel the formation. I didn't arrange the formation!" The leader of the Ancient Sword Sect was puzzled.
"Is this something I need to consider?" Young Master Xueyue asked her.
Immediately, the two spiritual masters took action, and ten disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were killed. Most of them were under the age of twenty.
"Sect Master, please save us."
"I don't want to die."
The others were so frightened that they cried out, regardless of the situation, and desperately sought advice.
"I really don't know..."
"If you say another nonsense, someone will die again. Now go give that Jiang Chen a slap and see what happens." The man joked.
The leader of the Ancient Sword Sect would naturally not do that, but he couldn't bear to see those disciples die.
"I'm almost alive."
When the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect thought of this, he had to leave the range of the formation to save people.
Fortunately, at this time, the light pillar disappeared, but Jiang Chen flew out from the place where the light pillar disappeared and came to Tianshan Terrace as quickly as possible.
"Senior, don't be anxious, think about the disciples in the formation." Jiang Chen said.
Only then did the Master of the Ancient Sword Sect think of those disciples who were willing to stay and face powerful enemies together.
They will be mercilessly killed by Blood Moon Desolation.
"You are Jiang Chen, right?" Young Master Xueyue said.
"Are you the Young Master of the Bloody Moon who had an unexpected encounter?"
"Exactly."
Young Master Xue Yue didn't mind at all that others knew he had the adventure. Instead, he was very proud and said, "Also, I am the disciple of Lord Fire."
"Not bad, not bad. He looks like a human and a dog, which is similar to what I remember." Jiang Chen said.
One sentence made the proud Young Master Xue Yue's face stiffen and he gritted his teeth.
What does it mean to be human and dog-like, and it's still pretty much the same as in his impression?
"You are a spiritual master, but your tone is loud enough. You just don't know if you lose this formation. What do you have?" the man said coldly.
"Is that what you mean?"
What no one expected was that Jiang Chen flew forward, left the range of the formation, spread his hands, and said: "Then what? What are you going to do to me?"
Young Master Xueyue was able to attack Jiang Chen, but he was stunned.
Jiang Chen had the formation behind him, so he had to suspect that there was fraud.
"Are you afraid of this? Where was your arrogance just now? Do you think this is okay? Jiang Chen said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the two spiritual masters who came with him.
"not good!"
The two of them felt strongly uneasy and their hearts were on fire.
"Sensana Sword Technique: The Third Style!"
Jiang Chen not only left the range of the formation, but also killed his people.
"You are looking for death!"
If the man doesn't take action, he will be sorry for his own cultivation.
"Tian Luo Sword!"
He moved his sword from top to bottom, and the sword blade fell like rain.
"How amazing! Is this Tianzun's attack method?"
This was the first time for Wen Xin and Yi Chen to see such a level of battle. While their eyes were opened, they also felt a huge gap.