The halo on the protective shield is getting fainter.
It was like a big cake being cut off layer by layer by a knife. It was getting thinner and thinner. The hesitation was beyond words.
In the valley, a group of people were horrified and looked at the dark storm above their heads with pale faces, desperate to the extreme.
This is a group of human warriors dressed in ancient Chinese robes. They carry flying swords on their backs, and some of them carry broadswords and fist gloves.
On their clothing, there are also symbols of swords, knives and fists.
Obviously, this is a group of well-organized and disciplined sect disciples.
The leader is a swordsman in white.
His sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes must have been very handsome when he was young, and his white hair was very individual, just like his sword, full of fierce killing aura.
Although he was in a desperate situation, the white-haired swordsman's eyes were still bright and full of fighting spirit.
He squeezed the flying sword tightly in his hand, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Fellow Taoists, we unfortunately suffered such a catastrophe today. It seems that we are unable to complete the task assigned by the leader. As long as there is one of us
You must never give up while you are alive. Our human alliance only has the souls of heroes who died in battle, and there are no cowards who live in vain."
"Jian Wuchen, don't you have any idea? This time our three sects cooperated, with you as the leader, but you brought us into a desperate situation." The big man with the sword symbol on his chest looked at the white-haired young man with dissatisfaction.
He is Dao Po Feng, an outstanding disciple of Dao Sect.
Like his sword, it is full of wild flavor.
As a super sect second only to Jianmen, Dao Pofeng could not feel jealous of Jian Wuchen.
Jian Wuchen is a genius in swordsmanship.
He learned the sword at the age of three, killed enemies at the age of five, and flew with the sword at the age of eight. At the age of 12, he was spotted by the Sword King, the master of the Sword Sect, and became the last disciple to close the door.
At the age of 20, he killed several Mahayana masters in the demon world with a single sword, shocking the human continent.
At the age of 50, his cultivation reached the Mahayana stage.
When he was 100 years old, he pierced the air with a sword and cut off the passage to ascension.
On the human continent, Jian Wuchen is a legend, an insurmountable legend.
Now, he is 200 years old, but no one knows his cultivation level.
It is said that everyone who saw him take action died.
Some people speculate that he has reached the realm of immortals.
The thought of a 200-year-old immortal is simply terrifying.
Many people have spent thousands of years and are still lingering in the Mahayana stage.
Not to mention successfully ascending to true immortality and then cultivating to heavenly immortality.
Heavenly masters are the backbone of the world even in the upper realm.
Although Dao Pofeng is also a rare super genius, in front of Jian Wuchen, he doesn't even have the right to be proud.
Jian Wuchen looked at the dark storm above his head and smiled coldly: "I told you not to move, but you don't believe me. What can I do to attract such a terrifying monster now?"
Dao Pofeng said angrily: "The purpose of our trip is to explore treasures. If we don't explore the secret place when we see it, we will be like a tortoise."
The boxing genius sitting cross-legged looks like a middle-aged uncle with a calm demeanor.
He looked like he had just woken up, and he didn't seem to be worried about the desperate situation in front of him at all. Instead, he took out a wine gourd and drank heavily.
"Singing to wine, how much is life! It's like morning dew. There will be many hardships in the past. When you can enjoy yourself, you should enjoy it. You will die anyway, so why bother."
Dao Pofeng frowned and said, "Lu Potian, don't you care about the safety of your disciples at all? The formation will be shattered, and you and I will die without a burial place."
Lu Potian said lazily: "If you can't take care of yourself, how can you take care of others?"
His disciples looked at this apocalyptic scene with pale faces.
If the formation is broken, you will definitely not be able to survive.
In this secret place, the power they can exert is not small, but they are absolutely unable to compete with so many blade beasts.
A single blade beast is not scary, but so many of them form a super killing array, it is scary.
The entire space will be crushed by them, let alone people?
Dao Pofeng was shocked and said: "No, the protective shield is about to collapse. Liu Yixiu, think of a way quickly."
An elegant young man shook the folding fan and said calmly: "We have used up all the crystals. We are very poor now. It is too difficult to maintain the divine formation. This has reached its limit. The formation is broken.
The treasure will be destroyed. Let's all live in peace."
Liu Yixiu is a very handsome young man.
He is a talented disciple of a very famous sect [Ji Sect] in the human continent.
This skill sect is a bit magical. Among them are all kinds of strange talents. As long as they are outstanding in a certain field, they can join this sect.
They attach great importance to the creativity of their disciples and believe that brains are more important than anything else.
There are even technological talents among them who have come to the technological empire and have the technology to build battleships and nuclear bombs.
This Liu Yixiu is one of the best and a rising star.
Like the other three, he is also the most outstanding figure among the younger generation.
He is not very old, but he has learned a lot and is very sophisticated.
From the layout of magic circles to the setting up and forging of magic weapons, and even the treatment of diseases and refining elixirs, he is proficient in everything. He is simply an all-round talent.
This magic weapon to resist the blade beast was brought out by him.
There are all disciples from the four major sects in this line, and they are all young super geniuses. This lineup is really amazing and can be said to be unprecedented.
But because Dao Po Feng insisted on exploring this place with abnormal energy during the journey, he released the sleeping Blade Beast, putting everyone in a desperate situation.
The large army of about a hundred people looked helplessly at the dark sky, feeling despair in their hearts.
Seeing that the shield was about to consume the last of its energy, everyone's hearts were raised.
The shield disappeared, and it was his turn next. This was simply the legendary battle of a thousand cuts and a thousand pots.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Suddenly, three loud noises sounded, and the whole world seemed to collapse and trembled violently.
Everyone was knocked to the ground by this huge force of shock, and they were in a miserable state.
The four super geniuses looked at each other with shock on their faces.
In the sky, a super wind pillar composed of black blade beasts was actually penetrated.
Three huge caves were exposed.
Where the hole penetrated, countless blade beasts turned into nothingness and disappeared.
Suddenly, the rotating knife formation composed of billions of blade beasts was broken.
The power of inertia disappeared, just like a balloon deflated. In an instant, billions of blade beasts lost their traction and began to fly around.
Blade beasts are similar to the bee tribe. They are controlled by a [head], which is similar to the queen bee and is the brain of all blade beasts.
Their brainwaves can be connected together to form something similar to a psychic force field. Everyone can feel the same instructions instantly, so that everything can be organized.
But Zhuo Yifan's three cannons were very tricky. He locked them with his mental magnetic field and directly attacked several of the "leaders" of the Blade Beasts. Three cannons killed three of them.
Although the leader was powerful, he could not withstand the bombardment of the starship's magic cannon, and was instantly reduced to nothingness.