"not good!"

When Fang Dou transformed into black smoke and slowly rose up around the seal, many sword cultivators realized that something was wrong.

No one expected that this attack that fell from the sky could break like this!

The old sword cultivators of the three major sword sects cursed in their hearts and hurriedly activated the power of the sword formation, trying to trap Fang Dou in it.

However, the "trap" and "kill" of the Tianlu Sword Formation cannot be taken into account.

Now, the "Destroy the World and the Destruction Chapter" has been condensed, and most of the power is drawn. Although the power of "drag" is still there, it is no longer impeccable before.

"Good opportunity!"

Fang Dou ascended around the "seal" and saw flying swords floating and solidifying, emitting amazing sword momentum.

When I saw the binding power of the sword formation around me, I had already distributed a lot of power.

"Good opportunity!"

Fang Dou raised his hands and two white torrents emerged from the sleeves of the black robe.

What formed the torrent were like crystal clear spiritual rice, more than just a billion, rushing towards the sword formation.

"Sading rice into...a soldiers!"

Each spirit rice immediately grew into a mighty general and attacked the Tianlu Sword Formation.

Although the Tianlu Sword Formation is a trapped sword formation, it also has its limits.

In the past, no one had ever thought about what the limit was, because the imaginary enemy of the sword cultivators was Fang Dou, alone.

But no one expected that Fang Dou would have the trick of sprinkling beans into soldiers.

There are not many billions of spiritual rice, but if each spiritual rice turns into a general, the scale will be considerable.

With Fang Dou's magic power, it is impossible to turn all the spiritual rice into soldiers and generals, but only one thousandth of them is already very impressive.

"How is that possible?"

Spiritual rice exploded, and countless soldiers appeared one after another, almost bursting the sword formation.

"Kill these puppets quickly!"

The sword cultivators also have the ability to know that these soldiers and generals are definitely not flesh and blood, but are constructed by Fang Dou with magic power.

So, the huge seal suddenly collapsed, turned into countless flying swords, and began to kill the soldiers and generals transformed by Lingmi one by one.

The sword cultivators from the three major sword sects stared at many figures, fearing that one of them would be missed, so they would let Fang Dou get in and escape from the sword formation.

Brush!

Flying swords were smooth at first, killing the spirit soldiers one by one, like flowing water.

"But so, it turns out to be a paper-paste rack!"

Many sword cultivators, seeing it easy to kill spiritual soldiers, have the intention to look down on them.

However, as Fang Dou became more familiar with him, the new soldiers and generals, regardless of their realm and strength, became more and more prosperous.

Facing the flying sword light, the soldiers no longer had the power to resist before, but instead clamped them with their palms or used the weapons in their hands to resist them.

The front line, which was originally defeated with one blow, began to stabilize, and even spiritual soldiers repelled the flying sword and began to attack the edge of the sword formation.

The situation began to become chaotic.

The sword cultivators who formed the Tianlu Sword Formation had only three digits in full swing. They were originally used to deal with Fang Dou, and were a thunder attack.

But now, facing a hundred times and a thousand times the number of spiritual soldiers, this number is far from enough.

Under the joint attack of many soldiers and generals, the entire sword formation was hit and slowly expanded outward.

Although the Tianlu Sword Formation has not yet been broken, as the number of soldiers and generals increases, the situation where the number of soldiers is bullying the few is actually a situation where the number of soldiers is bullying the few is defeated.

The sword cultivators felt strange in their hearts. Why did they feel like they were at the Ghost-killing Sacrifice in advance and faced the tide of evil ghosts head-on?

The difference is that during the Great Sacrifice of Killing Ghosts, they formed a sword formation to resist the evil ghosts from outside, but now they use the sword formation to surround the number of soldiers and generals a hundred times, thousands of times.

As a result, the load of the Tianlu Sword Formation became heavier.

And Fang Dou relied on the peak of the mage to explode his soldiers without restraint.

Although the number of soldiers and generals transformed by Lingmi is large, the mana consumed is far less terrifying than imagined.

"Sword Formation, it depends on how many you can kill!"

Fang Dou's soldiers and generals were all made of spiritual rice, and the cost was very low, so I didn't feel sorry for spending it.

Seeing the soldiers and generals fearlessly and rushing to the sword formation one after another, the speed of the flying swords began to slow down.

It works!

The sword cultivator is also a flesh and blood body, and after all, there is still a limit and it is impossible to use it without limit.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Fang Dou sighed Youran, "It's over, don't force it!"

"What's the situation with you? You dare to speak wildly?"

The sword cultivators are very angry. You are still trapped in the sword formation, why do you think you have already regarded yourself as a winner?

Forget it, I won’t give up until I see the Yellow River!

Fang Dou suddenly burst out his magic power, and the soldiers who rushed to the front quickly increased their strength and instantly exploded to the level of a mage.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of magicians and spiritual generals were added in front of many sword cultivators.

The entire Tianlu Sword Formation was like a toad swallowing firecrackers, and its originally bloated body exploded out a long circle again.

Some parts of the sword formation are already in danger and on the verge of collapse.

"The breaking formation is right in front of you!"

Fang Dou suddenly turned into a stream of black smoke and rushed towards the sword formation.

The elders of the three major sword sects were shocked to see this, "You must not let him go!"

The three parts of "Heaven", "Earth", and "Man" work together to develop the "trapped" power of the sword formation to the extreme and give up killing.

As a result, the sword formation became tenacious in an instant, and many soldiers rushed in, their unstoppable steps were stopped and they were trapped in vain.

Fang Dou had already rushed to the edge of the sword formation, and had to fire the arrow on the string, covering his palms down.

"Rain rice into a sword!"

The soldiers looked up at the sky, and the burning energy rose above their heads, which turned into light one after another.

Lights rose into the air and gathered into a huge flying sword, about a thousand feet long and detailed details.

As for the remaining torrent of spiritual rice, it was also burned into essence and gathered into the huge flying sword.

Billions of spiritual rice burned, and finally achieved an unprecedented huge flying sword.

"go!"

Fang Dou kept rushing forward, stretched his fingers toward the front, and accelerated the flying sword above his head, rushing out faster than him.

The sword cultivators of the three major sword sects clearly saw that this huge flying sword was not as obvious as it was, but contained a huge amount of power.

The Tianlu Sword Formation may not be able to block this move even if it moves the power of "trapped" to the extreme.

"not good!"

The huge flying sword hit the Tianlu Sword Formation with just a slight wave.

That scene was like a toothpick pricking on a sesame seed!

Not to mention it was a destruction, but after several tug-of-war, I finally broke through the sword formation and made a huge gap.

Fang Dou followed closely, and from beginning to end, his speed did not change. He rushed out of the sword formation along the gap like a leisurely stroll.

The huge storm driven by the flying sword enveloped most sword cultivators, causing everyone to fall and stagger, and hurriedly grabbed the flying sword and stabilized their bodies.

After finally standing firm, the sword cultivators realized that the old man in black robe had already escaped, like an old pine, standing opposite him.

Breaking through the formation, the clouds are quiet and the wind is light!

Fang Dou coughed and asked, "Dear Sword Immortals in Shu, I will regard you as agreeing to your previous proposal!"

A group of sword cultivators had no face, but they could not deny it at this moment.

The old sword cultivator led by Lingxiao City said coldly, "The ghosts are not raised by our family. If you want to kill them, just don't step into Shu, otherwise your life will be difficult to protect!"
Chapter completed!