This is the first time Su Li has used the Sword Killing Three Soul Formation.
The formation that was used to deal with those from the Heavenly Snake Sect was not yet complete.
At this moment, a sword array rose up under everyone's feet, and sword energy surged out, releasing vast spiritual power in an instant.
In this formation, everyone's expressions changed in shock, and they retreated one after another. Even their own formation could not be maintained.
"What the hell is this?"
"Why does he know how to use the sword formation? Isn't it something only the sword sect knows?"
"Is he still a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
The Yan Sect disciples asked in surprise. Young Master Ming stood at the entrance of the cave. Even though his back was illuminated by the scorching sun and flames were burning, he ignored it.
The formation composed of sword arrays in the cave began to operate.
The faint blue light instantly revolved around the Yan Sect disciples. The Shangyang Spirit Sword in Su Li's hand was the main formation eye.
Following his command, six of the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords in the sword array were separated.
"Sword Master, kill and attack!"
Su Li let out a loud roar, and immediately stabbed the Yan Sect members with six Bafang Demon Suppressing Swords.
In an instant, wailing sounds continued to emerge, and Ming Shao was trembling all over.
I don’t know if it was caused by the burning fire, or I was shocked by the killing scene in the cave.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword intention is ethereal.
Killings continued within the sword array.
Su Li stared at the Yan Sect disciples. The protective spiritual treasures on their bodies were very strong and could actually withstand the killing blows of the Bafang Demon Suppressing Sword.
However, after three sword strikes, all the protective spiritual treasures on these people were shattered, and their flesh and blood bodies were exposed.
"The world has been decided, ten thousand swords will attack!"
Su Li spat out eight words again, and in an instant, twelve Bafang Demon Suppressing Swords came out from the sword formation, and sword aura condensed around the Bafang Demon Suppressing Sword.
The so-called Ten Thousand Swords.
It's just sword energy, but every sword energy is extremely solid, so solid that it makes people suffocate.
"No, use your magic weapon quickly!"
The Yan Sect disciples shouted one after another.
Their protective spiritual treasure has been shattered. If they face such a sword attack again, they will not be able to stop it!
"Master Ming, hurry up!"
"Master Ming, save us!"
"Don't hesitate. If we die, how will you win the seat in Zhongling Daochi!"
Everyone roared, their eyes full of pleading expressions.
"No...can't save..."
Mr. Ming stood at the entrance of the cave, his eyes full of fear.
At this moment, he panicked. Su Li's sword formation was too powerful and he didn't dare to gamble.
If even the magic weapon his father gave him was damaged here, then he would completely lose his protection.
This grand gathering of Zhongling Dao Pond was held on Xuyu Mountain. The temperature difference between day and night is too big here, and it is a forbidden place like purgatory. Without that magic weapon, Mr. Ming would not be able to walk very far at all.
Now he is using a magic weapon to save people. If the magic weapon is broken, he, Mr. Ming, will be completely disqualified from competing for the Zhongling Dao Pool.
"Don't worry, the sect will compensate your family after your death."
"I will also avenge you!"
"Your death will not be in vain. I will definitely tell my father what happened today when I go back, and let him avenge you."
Mr. Ming said loudly, and then threw an umbrella out of the storage ring without hesitation.
The whole body of this umbrella showed the light of colored glaze, and the ribs were made of some kind of jade. When you open it, a burst of cold air will flow out.
Mr. Ming got into it without hesitation and rushed out of the cave holding the umbrella.
"I see."
Su Li's eyes revealed a light of understanding. It turned out that this guy had a magic weapon in his body, so he could travel during the day.
No wonder Master Ming was able to catch up with Su Li so quickly. Su Li was traveling at night, and this guy was traveling during the day. Although there was a gap in strength between the two, Su Li saved Zhu Yu'er last night, so he wasted a lot of time.
"Since your young master doesn't want you anymore, then you all should die."
Su Li did not hesitate at all. Kindness to the enemy was cruelty to himself.
"No……"
"Don't kill us, we are Yan Sect disciples, you can't escape even if you kill us!"
"asshole……"
The eyes of these Yan Sect disciples were full of despair. Su Li tightened his grip on the Shangyang Spirit Sword and swung it from top to bottom.
Immediately, thousands of swords in the sword formation were fired together, instantly piercing the people in the formation. Countless sword energy rushed over and pricked the people into hedgehogs.
In just one breath, Su Li directly destroyed this group of people.
"call……"
Su Li slowly exhaled a breath, his eyes flashing with cold gleams.
As Su Li waved gently, the twelve eight-way demon-suppressing swords flew back and sank into the sword box. Su Li patted it lightly and carried the sword box on his back for convenience.
After all, the strength of these people in Yanzong is still too weak.
Su Li didn't even unleash the true strength of the Sword Killing Three Soul Array.
If people like Yan Zong didn't form a formation to deal with Su Li, maybe Su Li might not be able to kill them so easily.
The most important thing is that the young master of Yanzong panicked and actually chose to escape. If he threw out the magic weapon in his hand, there might be some suspense in this battle...
Su Li smiled contemptuously, this young master of Yanzong was not worth mentioning after all.
"During the day... I can't go on my way."
Su Li sighed with some regret and said that he did not have a magic weapon like Master Ming, so he could not isolate himself from the heat of the outside world.
Although the golden light spell can protect Su Li from the cold, it cannot avoid the flames of the scorching sun.
"Just wait..."
Su Li sat down helplessly, not noticing a black figure running fast outside the cave.
Even under the scorching sun, this man was able to sprout lotuses step by step and fly toward the top of the mountain extremely quickly.
And Young Master Yanzong, who had already escaped, also met this person at this moment.
"Damn it, could it be that Su Li is catching up?"
"Impossible. He doesn't have my Holy Spirit Ice Breath Umbrella. How could he be on his way in the daytime?"
Young Master Ming was shocked and filled with fear.
Su Li had easily killed his Yan Sect disciple just now. If Mr. Ming was caught, he would probably die.
"Damn it, I'm catching up."
Young Master Ming looked back and immediately saw a slim figure. This person was dressed in black, with a lot of indifferent expressions in his eyes, but his mouth and nose were covered by black gauze.
"die!"
With a cold shout, the woman's hand emitted a stream of black light, which directly touched Mr. Ming's neck.
"Click..."
A creepy voice sounded, and Master Yan Zongming died in an instant!
"waste."
The woman cursed coldly. She didn't expect that this person had cultivation base but no real strength.
Soon, the woman hurried towards the top of the mountain, not even caring that the Holy Spirit Ice Breath Umbrella that Young Master Ming dropped on the ground was a magic weapon.
There were waves of ice aura flowing around the woman's body, and that was the reason why she was able to travel during the day.