"Even if I attack with all my strength and bombard for three consecutive hours, I can't break this defensive formation, and you can't even think about it..." There was a bit of pride in Grant's voice, "You are not the one who should come to the Juejian Sect. Although you have killed so many disciples of my Juejian Sect, you cannot even think of taking a step past this defensive formation. This defensive formation is not comparable to the rubbish of Changfeng Castle."

After saying these words, Grant gasped and coughed up blood, but his eyes when he looked at Qin Yi were full of ridicule.

Without saying a word, Qin Yi slapped him with his mouth, and there was a crisp sound, almost exploding a ball of sparks on Ge Lan's face.

Grant felt that his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and the few remaining teeth in his mouth had completely fallen out.

"Old man, you really think I can't break this bullshit defensive formation." Qin Yi snorted coldly, "This thing is no different from a layer of membrane in front of me."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yi raised the death sickle and slashed it hard again.

boom.

The blade of the sickle scratched hard on the protective formation, and a series of sparks almost formed a prairie fire.

Just like last time, the defensive formation shook slightly and then returned to its original state.

The anger in Qin Yi's heart suddenly aroused.

He wasn't worried about what those people in the Juejian Sect would do if they took this opportunity.

What he was worried about was that someone from Juejian Sect would take advantage of this time to escape.

The fairy world is so vast, and he has no intention of searching for the fish that has slipped through the net like a needle in a haystack.

Seeing the mocking and sarcastic expression in Ge Lan's eyes, Qin Yi felt angry and wanted to twist the old man's head off.

However, since he had spoken before and wanted to kill all the disciples of the Juejian Sect in front of the opponent, so now he could only hold back his intention to kill the opponent with his own hands.

"Old dog, listen carefully. When the time comes, I will not only kill all the disciples and elders of the Juejian Sect in front of you, but I will also plunder all the treasures of your Juejian Sect. I will also rob your ancestors of their treasures in front of you. All the graves should be dug up." Qin Yi said in an evil voice.

After hearing Qin Yi's words, Ge Lan's expression suddenly changed.

Killing the disciples of the sect is equivalent to extinguishing the sect's popularity. However, Ge Lan believes that the Juejian Sect is one of the top ten sects in the immortal world after all. It is absolutely possible for hundreds or even thousands of disciples to escape and leave a lineage behind. .

So although he was worried and angry about this matter, there was still hope of keeping the fire.

But the last two sentences Qin Yi said now made him completely panic.

As one of the ten sects of the Immortal Realm, the Juejian Sect has been establishing its sect for so many years. It has collected many rare treasures and all kinds of magical secrets, which are as numerous as the stars in the sky and cannot be counted.

Qin Yi now actually wants to leave the treasure house half empty.

Cultivating Taoism pays attention to the wealth and land of the Dharma couple. Qin Yi is going to cut off the hope of the descendants of the Juejian Sect to rise.

And the third sentence made Grant's face twitch.

Qin Yi actually wants to dig up the graves of the ancestors of the Juejian Sect. This is simply as unbearable as digging up other people's ancestral graves. This is nothing more than bullying the family and exterminating the clan.

"You, you dare..." Glenn trembled and said with a leaky mouth.

"I dare you to know later." Qin Yi snorted coldly, inserted the Death Sickle on the ground in front of him, and then drew out the Chili Sword.

Although the Chili Sword is still blessed with nine layers of seals, Qin Yi believes that there is probably no magic weapon that is sharper and more powerful than it in this fairy world.

The Juejian Sect built a defensive array, naturally based on the attacks of monks and magic weapons in the fairy world as imaginary enemies.

The Chili Sword transcends the existence of the fairy world and the universe.

Qin Yi raised his sword and chopped it down.

"It's useless..." Grant snorted.

boom.

This time, the light film produced different changes from the previous two times.

It was like a trembling water surface, rising and falling for a while before returning to calmness.

But even a fool can see that the attack on the defensive formation this time was much greater than the previous two.

The first two times it was just a slight sway in a local area, but this time, the whole thing undulated like a sea wave.

Grant's mouth suddenly closed tightly.

The vibration of the defensive formation also caused a cry of surprise within the Juejian Sect.

Even if Qin Yi is still outside the crack, he can hear it clearly.

"Come again, I want to see how many times you can withstand it." Qin Yi shouted and raised the Chili Sword.

This time, he didn't cut it down, but gathered his energy and stabbed forward.

woo woo woo woo,.

The large flow of air formed a vortex on the tip of the sword.

The tip of the sword thrust forward, and the surrounding light, light and darkness, air, and vitality seemed to be sucked into this origin, and they would never recover.

boom.

There was a huge shock, and the air was like boiling water, shaking away from the place where the sword tip came into contact with the defensive formation.

Glenn was shaken and screamed, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Qin Yi resisted the tendency to retreat.

Just now, he could clearly feel that the light film of the defensive formation had a concave arc, and the deepest concave part was much lighter in color than the surrounding areas.

This is a sign that it is about to be broken.

Qin Yi took a deep breath, and the vitality in his body was like gushing magma, which was flowing continuously and fiercely, all converging on the Chili Sword.

The Chili Sword suddenly bloomed with a light that was a hundred times brighter than the sun.

Rumbling, the whole world is shaking, time and space are folded, endless divine power descends, an ancient prehistoric breath spreads, as if gathered into a huge palm, attached to the Chili Sword, moving towards defense Da Zhen slapped hard.

There was a ruckus.

The sound of broken glass was heard.

The defensive formation that stretched for millions of miles suddenly exploded and shattered into pieces. It made a sound like a waterfall as mercury fell on the ground, and all of it crashed towards the ground.

Grant was stunned for a moment.

His pupils were filled with doubts, disbelief, anger, fear, and his hands and feet were cold.

Even when he was in his prime, he could not open a gap in this defensive formation by concentrating all his strength and bombarding for several hours.

The entire defensive formation stretched for a million miles.

Now, it was completely destroyed by Qin Yi in just a few moments.

Grant felt that his understanding of the world had changed.

"This guy...where did this monster come from..." At this moment, Grant just wanted to shrink into a ball, and he even wished that he had never appeared at all today.

After easily defeating himself and simply breaking the defensive formation, Grant felt like an ice cave was swallowing up the entire Juejian Sect.

After breaking the defensive formation, there was no trace of joy on Qin Yi's face.

In fact, he doesn't feel excited at all right now.

His goal today is to slaughter the entire Juejian Sect and break the defensive formation. He has just entered the gate. He is still far away from his goal today.

After stepping into this forbidden area for ordinary monks, Qin Yi immediately saw a completely different scene from Luoxuemen.

There is a chilling smell in the surrounding air.

It seems that the airflow here is as sharp as a sword.

Looking around, there is an open canyon, shrouded in clouds and mist, and surrounded by mountains.

It’s just that all the mountain peaks are like giant swords stuck in the ground. The cold air is coming. Just one look at it makes people feel that their scalp is tight and their whole body is uncomfortable. Every mountain peak that they can see is covered with cold air. Carved with countless deep sword marks

In the canyon, sword-shaped peaks form a ring, like stars looming over the moon.

Qin Yi stood under the gap, looked around, and found that the scene he expected of thousands of people on the other side, swarming forward without fear of death, did not appear.

The entire Juejian Sect was actually quiet at this moment, without a single sound.

"Is it true that everyone has escaped?" Qin Yi frowned.

But before he could investigate, a straight black light shot out from the tallest sword-shaped mountain peak in the distance.

After a moment, there were 2918 rays of light on both sides of the black light, following closely behind.

With a buzzing sound, a total of nineteen rays of light stopped in front of Qin Yi.

The black light that shot out first, that is, the centermost one among the nineteen rays of light, was a man dressed in black robes. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a little dark skin, a strong build, and a chin. He has a beard on his face and a diagonal scar as long as his index finger on his left eye socket, which makes his whole person look a little more wild and fierce.

The other eighteen were just busy when men, women, old and young came out. Each one of them either held a long sword in his hand or carried it on his back.

Only the man in black in the middle has empty hands.

The man in black looked at Qin Yi with burning eyes. The eyes of the other eighteen people looked at Qin Yi, all full of anger, as if they wanted to rush up immediately and tear off a piece of flesh from his body.

When they saw Ge Lan being carried by Qin Yi again, all of their cheeks began to twitch.

Even the man in black, who had no expression on his face at first, could only hold back with all his strength before gritting his teeth and reaching out to Qin Yi: "Give me, the ancestor of the Juejian Sect, back to us."

"Yo." Qin Yi suddenly became happy, "Who are you?"

"You will pay it back if you are asked to do so. You are talking nonsense. You think we are afraid of you." A woman in her thirties, dressed in white, spoke in a high-pitched voice.
To be continued...