Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. He used his Ghost Eye Technique with all his strength and could see the movement trajectories of the three swordsmen.
"Don't get entangled, find the place where the formation's eye is!"
Performing the Crane Dance for Nine Heavens, he avoided the blows of the three swordsmen and quickly swept towards the depths.
One blow missed, and the bodies of the three swordsmen disappeared from the spot, mysteriously appearing in front of Liu Wuxie, blocking his way.
"Teleport!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes changed. This formation actually included teleportation. He could move laterally and appear anywhere he wanted.
This is very scary. No matter how fast Liu Wuxie runs, these swordsmen can stop him immediately.
The moment he appeared, the sharp sword energy tore open a vacuum passage, forcing Liu Wuxie to retreat.
"Go away!"
Liu Wuxie was extremely angry. The evil blade was unsheathed, and the terrifying sword aura directly shattered the incoming sword energy. The three peak Tiangang realms were shocked back a step.
A full blow only made them take a step back. With Liu Wuxie's current state, he was unable to kill the peak Tiangang realm.
Taking advantage of the moment they retreated, Liu Wuxie disappeared again, this time faster.
A minute had passed, and the pressure in the formation continued to increase. The space seemed to be shrinking, and Liu Wuxie's movement gradually slowed down.
The stronger the space pressure, the harder it is to walk.
"Space Spirit Pattern!"
Liu Wuxie went all out, this was a good opportunity to hone his formation skills, and he improved his formation skills very quickly.
Space spirit patterns flew out one after another, and the speed of the three swordsmen who rushed over began to slow down. They were restrained by the space spirit patterns.
"Walk!"
If you don’t leave now, then when will you wait?
If you can't kill them, just hold them up.
The Ghost Eye Technique has already found the location of the formation eye, which is still a hundred meters away from him.
Getting rid of the three swordsmen pushed the speed to the extreme.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The formation's eye was right in front, and ruthless sword energy emerged from the ground, forcing Liu Wuxie to retreat.
This time, five swordsmen appeared, with stronger strength, infinitely close to the celestial realm.
The tenth level is basically only open to elite disciples. If Liu Wuxie, a small outer disciple, breaks in, he is seeking his own death.
Their bodies have almost formed a substance. Even their appearance, organs, and expressions are the same as real people. The people who set up the formations are very powerful.
Two minutes passed, and Liu Wuxie couldn't afford to delay. The pressure at the center of the array kept getting stronger. He couldn't break it within three minutes and could only crush the crystal ball in his arms.
According to his calculations, Elder Wuyang should have entered the eleventh level by now.
He must not lose this fight.
Losing means that he will have no status in the inner sect in the future, and it will also implicate Elder Tianxing and ruin his reputation.
Most importantly, Liu Wuxie wants the Heavenly Building Blocks and Pure Yuan Dan in Wuyang's hands.
These two things are treasures. Tianjiu helps him refine the wooden monument, and Pure Yuan Dan purifies his true energy, which is very likely to help him break through to the third level of Tiangang.
Five swordsmen appeared at the same time, putting Liu Wuxie in a dangerous situation.
People outside were also worried, watching helplessly as time passed by, and Liu Wuxie was still trapped on the tenth floor.
It has been a stick of incense time since Elder Wuyang entered the eleventh level, and he should have cracked about half of it.
"Fight!"
Liu Wuxie took the risk, put away the evil blade, and used the Ancient Star Fist.
Break it with the strongest strength.
The billowing Taihuang Qi is like a monstrous beast, rushing into the limbs and bones.
Hundreds of acupoints are opened at the same time, and the stored true energy is continuously compressed to form a cyclone, which is added to the boxing technique.
"Rumble..."
The entire tenth floor felt like an earthquake, with ancient power filling the entire space.
The Zhenyu Monument flew out of the spleen and flew into the air.
It was suppressed suddenly, limiting the speed of the five swordsmen.
At this critical moment, Liu Wuxie's body was like an eagle, falling from the sky.
Carrying the power of the gods, the suffocating fist power is overwhelming, enough to destroy everything.


Chapter completed!