The three swordsmen, headed by Yue Longfei, stood in a Zigzag formation, with light golden shields flowing outside their bodies. They moved the sword techniques, controlled the magic swords to attack, and fired out several streams of sword energy from time to time to resist the incoming restraining force.
Two Nascent Soul Stage monks, a man and a woman, were surrounded by them.
The tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is Zhang Lengfeng, and the other middle-aged woman with a slim figure is Feng Xianzi. They are the Nascent Soul stage elders of the Demon Spirit Sect.
The two people stood back to back in mid-air, wrapped in thick gray shields. They controlled the magic weapon with one hand, and guided the power of restraint with the other to disperse the sword cultivator's powerful attack power.
The two sides went back and forth, and although the three major sword cultivators had a certain upper hand, Zhang Lengfeng and the others were able to hold on with their focus on defense.
However, this kind of magical power to control the power of the restriction consumes a lot of mana. Even if the power of the restriction can support it, Zhang Lengfeng and his two people's initial Nascent Soul cultivation will not last long.
Yue Longfei seemed to have a serious expression, but in fact he was careless. Suddenly, the jade bracelet on his wrist flashed an invisible light, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said:
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fairy Feng, it would be fine if you escaped immediately, but you insist on a stalemate with us. Not to mention that the Forbidden Formation is overdrawn, it also consumes a lot of mana. If the mana is exhausted, you may even escape with the Nascent Soul."
The chance is gone.”
Fairy Feng snorted coldly and said: "Yue Longfei, even so, you are also restricted here. When the great elder of our sect arrives, we will not be in danger."
Yue Longfei sighed: "Aren't you very surprised why the third Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator appeared in our sect and dared to start a war with your Demon Spirit Sect?"
Zhang Lengfeng and Feng Xianzi's expressions were condensed. This was exactly what they couldn't figure out. Others didn't know the internal situation of the Qing League, so why didn't they know about it? They were overwhelmed with internal fighting, so how could they dare to form an alliance with the Tianjian Sect.
Or does Tianjianmen have other powerful allies?
Yue Longfei's eyes gradually showed a look of fanaticism: "Because of the three Yuanying sword cultivators, we can use our sect's long-standing Sancai Sword Formation. With this powerful magical power, even if we are at the peak of the middle stage of Yuanying
The old stone demon is nothing to be afraid of!"
While speaking, the three great sword cultivators used some mysterious sword techniques at the same time. The magic swords returned to their heads, and extremely sharp golden sword threads poured out from them, intertwined in a unique way, forming a complex structure.
Sword silk array network.
The expressions of Zhang Lengfeng and the others changed. They had to control the power of the restriction and their flying speed was slow. They could only watch helplessly as they were surrounded by the sword formation.
They quickly put away their magic weapons and mobilized the power of restraint with all their strength, and the gray aura outside their bodies became thicker.
Facing the Three Talents Sword Formation that Yue Longfei mentioned, they did not dare to take it lightly. A sword formation that gave Yue Longfei such confidence could be imagined how terrifying it was.
The sword silk array was not slow and quickly surrounded them.
"呲呲呲……"
The gray spiritual light was trembling, and the sword threads were like countless thin swords, cutting through the forbidden shield.
Zhang Lengfeng and the others felt the consumption of spiritual light, and couldn't help but be stunned. The power of the Three Talents Sword Formation seemed to be much weaker than they imagined.
The gray aura shield relied on the power of the Forbidden Formation and could even withstand a single blow from the Great Monk. It could even withstand attacks at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul for a period of time.
Now it seems that the attack power of these sword threads can reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the power of Yue Longfei's magic sword is much stronger than these sword threads.
Zhang Lengfeng and Feng Xianzi looked at each other and saw the confusion in their eyes. Despite this, they did not dare to relax in the slightest. They steadily maintained the forbidden shield and focused on defense.
After another meal, an astonishing black light suddenly appeared in the sky outside the Yueyang Mountains, and a furious voice containing powerful magic sounded:
"Yue Longfei! You are so brave. You dare to attack our Demon Spirit Sect. You are looking for death!"
Zhang Lengfeng showed a look of great joy: "It's Senior Brother Yu, haha, Yue Longfei, I'm afraid you don't know that Senior Brother Yu has already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Coupled with the words of the Great Elder, you are in doom today!"
Yue Longfei looked at the escaping light in the distance, smiled softly and said, "Really?"
At this moment, Lingzong's forbidden formation suddenly trembled. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be hindered by some kind of obstruction and stopped converging on the formation. The huge forbidden light curtain shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual light gradually became thinner.
The smile on Zhang Lengfeng's face froze and he lost his voice: "Impossible, you actually did something to the Forbidden Formation."
As the forbidden formation was destroyed, the forbidden shields wrapped around Zhang Lengfeng and Feng Xianzi turned into little bits of spiritual light and dissipated in the air, revealing their respective protective shields.
They quickly summoned their magical weapons, and bursts of treasure light flashed, trying to block the closing of the sword threads. The attack power of these sword threads was comparable to that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and there were so many of them that it was impossible for their own magic shields to resist them.
But when their magic weapon blasted into the sword mesh, the light of the magic weapon dimmed and it fell downwards as if out of control.
Zhang Lengfeng and the two were horrified to find that they had lost the sense of their natal magic weapon, as if the sword wire in the sword formation could cut off the connection with the magic weapon.
Looking at the sword wire that continued to encircle them, the two activated other magic weapons and various high-level spells. However, whenever these attacks were caught in the sword wire net, the spells would be cut off and completely dissipated.
"how so!"
Yue Longfei said proudly: "The Three Talents Sword Formation is not a formation that strengthens attacks. Its real power lies in the magical power of breaking spells with the sword. Under Yue's auspices, any spell attack with a cultivation level lower than mine will be destroyed."
cut off."
Looking at the two people with frightened expressions, Yue Longfei added: "Oh, by the way, the technique of Nascent Soul teleportation is the same."
Next, in the desperate eyes of Zhang Lengfeng and Feng Xianzi, dense sword threads engulfed them.
Just as Yue Longfei said, in this sword-wire array, any spells will be cut off. The two early Yuanying monks from the Demon Spirit Sect Ling Sect, even the Yuanying, were not able to escape, and their souls were destroyed.
Julien saw this scene in his eyes, and the black escaping light turned in a direction, made an arc at the edge of the mountain gate, and returned the same way at a faster speed.
This monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul turned pale.
"The Forbidden Formation was actually destroyed. The Heavenly Sword Sect obviously had a premeditated plan."
"No wonder Tianjian Sect dares to take action. They also hide such a powerful sword formation, which can block the spells of Yuanying Stage monks and even prevent them from using teleportation powers. If I fall into the sword formation, I will probably fight with Zhang Lengfeng.
They are the same."
"The Zhongzhou garrison has fallen and Lingzong has been lost. The next step for Tianjian Sect will definitely be to invade the Yunling Mountains."
He looked extremely aggrieved: "Damn it, this is the time. Does Yue Longfei know that the great elder went to the Blood Demon Mountains?"
"I don't care about anything else. I will use the Wanli Talisman to send a message and ask him to come back."
"I am the only one who knows the news that the Great Elder has entered the late Nascent Soul stage. As long as he comes back, these people from Tianjian Sect will be nothing but a joke."
Julien Sheng carefully observed the rear and found that the Heavenly Sword Sect was not pursuing him, so he took out a simple jade talisman, moved his lips slightly, and transmitted the sound quickly.
After a while, a white light lit up on the jade talisman. It paused and then kept flashing.
Yu Liansheng's expression was stagnant: "It's actually impossible to teleport and is isolated from thousands of miles of transmission notes. Could it be that the Great Elder is trapped in some large-scale restriction?"
His face was ugly: "I'm afraid I have to wait until he leaves the restriction before I can receive the news."
"Now we can only stick to it. Fortunately, the Great Elder left behind a Fusion Demon Infant. Junior Brother Lu and I rely on the restrictions in the Yunling Mountains and are not afraid of the three major sword cultivators."
"As long as the Great Elder returns, it will be the end of their Heavenly Sword Sect."