"I want you to go, my Yang family members are very valuable!"
Yang Yu'er looked at the elite members of his family beside him, raised his arms and ordered: "I, the disciples of the Yang family, can just watch the battle for now. Anyone who dares to take action rashly will be punished by death!"
Hearing this, all the elite members of the Yang family smiled strangely and looked at the people of the Dugu family with eyes that were watching a show.
At the same time, the leaders of several other aristocratic families also made a decision: watch the show!
"Disciples of the Feng family, please listen to the order. Until the enemy's situation is unknown, you all should stay put and wait for orders!"
"Disciples of the Wang family, please listen. Since the Dugu family is willing to be the vanguard, let's not steal their limelight. We can just stand by for the time being!"
"Disciples of the Zhao family...well, just be like the Feng family and the Wang family, hahaha..."
Listening to these words that were obviously joking, the old man from the Dugu family was filled with shame and anger, but he could only take the lead and fly towards the cave entrance.
"Let's go!"
…
"Coming!"
At the entrance of the cave, Zi Wei frowned and shouted loudly: "Give me your spiritual power!"
He saw someone coming, and he was full of murderous intent and coming menacingly!
Moreover, the strength of these people is extremely strong. The weakest ones that Zi Wei can perceive are actually the peak strength of the third level of Wu Zun. As for others, Zi Wei's heavenly consciousness can no longer see their depth.
This shows that almost all of the people who come here have the strength of the Martial Saint Realm, and there should even be many people who have the strength of the Ethereal Realm.
Such a terrifying group of people are indeed worthy of being a powerful family in the Ble Empire, and worthy of being disciples of the most powerful empire who receive special care from the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Concubine!
"Sword formation, condensed shield!"
With a soft drink, Zi Wei continued to form mysterious seals with his hands. Having already made all the necessary preparations, he immediately formed a brilliant and crystal-clear light wall formation in front of him.
This is not an ordinary protective formation, but a sword formation with powerful counterattack capabilities - one person in the formation!
In this large array of light walls that sealed the entrance to the cave, anyone could see the shadows of dozens of swords inside as if they were tangible.
"Okay, little monk is here to help you!"
Seeing this, Ino rushed out first. Because he didn't know how to send his spiritual power to Zi Wei through the air, he could only walk behind Zi Wei in one step, using his arm as a bridge to send his spiritual power directly.
Integrate into Ziwei's body.
Behind him were more than a hundred warrior monks.
Like Ino, they all used their arms and palms as bridges to send their spiritual power to the person in front of them, and the person in front of them would in turn send the power they received along with their own spiritual power.
To the companions further ahead.
In this way, more than a hundred monks finally gave all their power to Ino, and Ino was the last bridge, the bridge that gave all their power to Zi Wei.
From a distance, they look like they are lining up.
Thanks to the spiritual help of more than a hundred monks, the wall of light in front of Zi Wei became even more crystal clear.
…
"What is this?"
The old man from the Dugu family came here, squinted his eyes and looked at the crystal clear light wall formation, but did not immediately launch an attack.
He stared at Ziwei and the large formation, and finally said cautiously: "Dugu's exhibition, you go and try it..."
Hearing this, the man named Dugu Buzhan cupped his fists and bowed, and walked towards Zi Wei with a sneer.
One step, two steps, three steps...
When he came to a place just one foot away from Zi Wei, he stopped: "Boy, you are going to die eventually, why bother struggling?"
Separated from the other party by a wall of light, Zi Wei smiled coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Kill!"
Just one word...
The next moment, the light in the wall of light suddenly surged, illuminating the entire cave as if it were daytime. At the same time, the shadows of dozens of swords merged into one, turning into a giant sword and thrusting towards the target.
It is the Ji Jian, the fastest, strongest and most powerful sword.
"Damn..."
Feeling the sudden powerful power within the light wall, Dugu Buzhan took action almost instinctively.
The same sword, which was Dugu Buzhan's strongest sword and contained the spiritual power of his first-level martial saint, struck directly at Zi Wei's giant sword.
But it was just for an instant. The giant sword was no longer there. What appeared in Dugu Buzhan's consciousness were hundreds of sword shadows - Zi Wei's sword separated. One person formed a formation and could control thousands of swords. This was one person.
The strength of the formation.
Precisely because Zi Wei controlled hundreds of sword shadows at the same time, Dugu Buzhan lost his target.
He didn't know how he should resist so many sword shadows. He didn't know which one of these sword shadows was the most powerful, or were they all equally powerful?
And at this moment, he has lost the possibility of evasion, and his whole person has been enveloped by countless sword shadows, no matter left or right!
He is desperate!
He is used to bullying the weak and has never encountered a truly strong enemy. Therefore, he does not have much real experience in fighting or killing enemies.
Even if such a person is more powerful, he is still vulnerable to Zi Wei who has experienced hundreds of battles.
Puff puff puff...
While Dugu Buzhan was distracted, dozens of sword shadows had already penetrated his body...
…
In a valley in the Zhizhan Mountains, Shui'er was regulating her breath with her eyes closed, but at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure from behind.
"Brother Nie Heng..."
Nie Heng came and appeared in the teleportation array where Shui'er was sitting with several people!
Smiling and nodding to Shui'er, Nie Heng immediately pushed his heavenly consciousness to the extreme. However, he did not spread his heavenly consciousness in all directions, but integrated it all into a small clock - the Soul Gathering Bell, which had been
He tightened his grip.
After a moment, Nie Heng was sure of something, so he immediately rushed out in a certain direction: "Shui'er, let's talk later!"
After him, several other figures rushed out with lightning, including She Shiyun who didn't even have time to say a word to Shui'er.
…
Half an hour later, Zi Wei's body was already dripping with blood.
He was injured, not because he was injured by warriors from the Ble Empire, but because he had been suffering from huge spiritual power, the combined spiritual power of more than a hundred monks.
It is really difficult to operate these powerful spiritual powers. If you are not careful, Ziwei's muscles and veins will be backfired or broken by this force. Even his muscles have already appeared in more than a dozen places where the skin is torn and fleshy. The deepest one is
Bones are already visible everywhere.
But even so, Zi Wei still persisted, but his face was much paler than before: "It's not enough. Everyone's strength has been consumed too much, so the sword array needs more strength..."
Hearing this, Ino took a deep breath and tried again to push his spiritual power to the extreme, but in the end he couldn't do it - he had become the weakest man in the world.
And the same is true for the more than a hundred monks behind him, all of whom have become weak.
If this continues, I believe that the sword array will disappear on its own in a short time, without the other party needing to take action.
At the same time, something even more unfavorable happened.
Yang Yu'er had already led people to the edge of the cave entrance. After observing for a period of time, he found the flaw in the sword formation.
"His attack range is only five feet. Beyond five feet, his sword shadow cannot reach it!"
Confirming his findings, Yang Yu'er reminded: "Dugu family, why do you have to fight with him in close combat? Just use long-distance attacks to consume them. Didn't you see that they are all out of breath and almost dead from exhaustion? Hehehehe
…”
Hearing this, the warriors from the Dugu family suddenly woke up and took a few steps back.
Hearing the same words, Zi Wei suddenly smiled sadly: "Yes, he saw through it! With the spiritual power I can gather now, the limit of attack is indeed only five feet!"