"He's dead!"

"He's dead!"

"The bodies of these sword slaves are extremely fragile. Under such an attack, they have no chance of survival!"

Many monks were looking forward expectantly.

In their opinion, Sword Slave is doomed to fail!

But the next second, everyone was stunned.

He saw countless energy fluctuations dissipating, and a figure slowly emerged.

It’s the Sword Slave!

There were traces of scorch on his body, and even his bones were exposed, but there was no blood, but wisps of black smoke escaping.

It looks very weird.

"How is it possible that this sword slave is okay?" A monk shouted in disbelief.

The sword slave suddenly roared and launched the strongest counterattack.

I saw a long sword, buzzing and trembling, then rising up from the ground, flying in the air, and finally the silver coins formed a mysterious sword array.

This sword array is connected end to end, just like a python that reaches the sky, giving people an unparalleled pressure.

When everyone saw this, they were immediately shocked and subconsciously retreated to the side.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, like meteors falling, countless sharp sword lights fell from the sky in the sword formation.

Each ray of sword light is enough to cut through gold and jade, carrying a breathtaking power.

"No! Back off!"

Mu Xiuer yelled at everyone in the Mu family, and then quickly backed away.

Even Xu Dong did not resist forcefully and chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this sword slave actually knew how to use the sword formation.

Simply outrageous!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, most of the monks retreated hundreds of meters away.

But there were also some who were slow to respond. Unexpectedly, the sword slave had this move, and was immediately hit by countless meteor-like sword lights.

The whole person was torn apart, and in the shrill screams, turned into pieces of flesh and blood, scattered in every corner of the sword tomb.

"First break the sword formation and then talk!"

Mu Xiuer once again took the lead and shouted sharply.

She saw streams of flames spurting out from her sleeves, heading towards the sword formation.

The other monks, faced with this life and death crisis, did not dare to hold back and used their strongest means to attack.

But what disappoints everyone is...

That sword formation not only attacks Wushuang, but also has protective means.

I saw sword rays of light gathering together, endlessly turning into a sword aura light curtain, no matter how the flames, ice cones, and sword rays came at me, they didn't seem to be damaged at all.

It didn't even tremble.

"This sword formation is no small matter. It is the most mysterious sword formation I have ever seen. You can advance and attack, retreat and defend. It is really difficult to deal with!" An elder of the Mu family said with an moved expression.

When Mu Xiuer saw this scene, she also gritted her teeth. After a moment of silence, she asked, "How should this be solved?"

"I don't know."

The elder shook his head, "In Xiyun Prefecture, sword cultivators are rare, and sword cultivators who know the sword formation are even rarer."

"Only beings like this can see through the flaws in this sword formation."

"Sword cultivator, isn't there one right in front of you?"

After saying that, Mu Xiuer turned her eyes and looked at Xu Dong.

The other monks, after being reminded, also looked at Xu Dong.

In that battle at Fengyuntai, Xu Dong showed great swordsmanship, which was seen by many people and is still fresh in their memory.

Xu Dong also knew at this time that if he did not break the sword formation, he would not be able to move forward.

His eyes are slightly

Squinting, looking up into the void, observing the trajectory of each long sword, and finally suddenly pinched the sword secret and shouted "Go!"

I saw flying swords coming out brilliantly, the sword light splitting up, and finally condensing into a giant sword, slashing towards a point on the sword array!

"Boom!"

The originally orderly sword formation gradually became chaotic as if the gears were stuck, and finally exploded with a loud roar.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One long sword fell down, its light dimmed, and it was obviously scrapped.

"The sword array is broken!"

Many monks looked extremely surprised when they saw this scene before them.

Mu Xiuer's eyes also flashed with joy, and she glanced at Xu Dong in surprise, as if she didn't expect this boy's swordsmanship to be so high!

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him, hurry up!"

But she quickly shouted out, greeted everyone, and rushed forward.

Everyone saw that the sword formation had been broken, and they knew that they could not give the sword slave any more time, otherwise it would only become more and more difficult.

Dang even followed Mu Xiuer and activated his magic power.

Xu Dong here was not idle either. With a thought, he controlled dozens of flying swords and shot them out.

In an instant, they were over the sword slave and surrounded him.

Time passes minute by minute.

The sword slave was gradually suppressed.

Although there are still many monks who died under the light of his sword, the overall situation has been stabilized.

And what no one thought was...

At this time, the blood flowed out from under the bodies of the dead monks.

Suddenly, they flowed silently, as if following some trace, and converging in one direction at the same time.

Due to the overwhelming power and chaotic energy on the field, no one saw this scene.

And those

The blood disappears as it flows.

It was as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, in a very remote corner of Sword Tomb.

Some old men in gray robes were sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding back their breath, as motionless as stones.

"Is the power of these bloodlines enough?" someone asked.

"It's still a little bit worse. It's a pity, it's a pity! Most of these casual cultivators have mixed blood, and they are far inferior to those from the Zhenshen and Fengshen families, especially Lu Li. It is said that he is naturally close to swords and has the supreme sword body."

"If we can bring him over, we should be able to meet the conditions, but something happened over there at Yamang."

Another worshiper shook his head and said hoarsely.

In the Meteor Sword Abyss, communication symbols cannot be used, but in this area, there are many people from the Blood Witch Sect who have seen Lu Li before and came to report.

So everyone also knows the general situation.

"It doesn't matter. Judging from the situation of the sword slave, he can still hold on for a while. After more people die, he should be able to meet the conditions."

Another old man had an enigmatic smile on his face.

His eyes were very cold, like a poisonous snake huddled in the grass in the dark, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Okay, then we'll wait."

The surrounding worshipers nodded at the same time.

They were naturally members of the Blood Witch Sect. They had arrived at the Sword Tomb early in advance and used secret techniques to hide from the Sword Slave's prying eyes and hide here.

It seems like he is planning something.

At this time, no one noticed that they were fighting with the sword slave.

I saw a series of noises like thunder coming from the sky.

After about a stick of incense, under the joint attack of everyone, the arrogant sword slave finally took three steps back as if struck by lightning.
Chapter completed!