The sword formation roared into action, and the fairy light filled the sky and covered the earth.
Everyone was horrified and pale in horror.
Who could have imagined that such a terrifying Immortal Sword Formation was deployed on the territory of the ancient Yun clan?
"In the past years, our clan has never been involved in worldly disputes. It is indeed too low-key. Now, with the death of the temple master, we will show our strength to the outside world!"
Yun Huantian spoke indifferently.
There was a proud look on his brows.
Immediately, he smiled and said: "Of course, today we can use the 'Thirty-six Ultimate Immortal Sword Formation' to trap and kill the temple master, thanks to the help of the two of us. After the temple master dies, the secret of reincarnation in his body must be in the Shenxuan Sword Palace."
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Wei Changfu and Ruan Caizhi on one side both laughed.
At this time, the strong men of the Yun clan were completely excited and excited.
"If his temple master defies heaven, he will die miserably among our clan!"
"The battle at Zixiaotai made him flourish, but today is when he withers away sadly!"
"I can only imagine what kind of ripples will be caused in the world when the world learns that the master of the temple died in our clan."
People of the Yun clan express their inner emotions to their heart's content, speak freely, and respond to sarcasm and sarcasm.
Even today's Sina Yun Chaofeng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, "Eternal God? Bah! In front of my Yun family, after all, I am just a chicken and a dog, allowed to be slaughtered!"
When the guests from afar saw this, they couldn't help but remain silent.
Before, the master's demeanor was so unparalleled and powerful, it was like entering a deserted place.
But in the blink of an eye, he was trapped in the Immortal Sword Formation and became a trapped beast in a cage.
Things in the world are impermanent and nothing like this.
"The master of the temple...is not dead yet!"
Li Zhong snorted coldly, resounding throughout the sky.
Everyone subconsciously looked up.
He saw the restrained power rolling inside the Immortal Sword Formation, and thirty-six bright Taoist swords were flying, as sharp as lightning, continuously slashing at Su Yi.
Every blow is extremely terrifying.
But all those sieges were blocked by Su Yi!
His figure teleported like a flying light, and the human sword kept striking out, blocking the dangerous and unpredictable killing attacks again and again.
It seems like he is constantly dodging, which is quite embarrassing, but he is unscathed!
That scene made countless people stunned.
This made Yun Changhong, Yun Huantian and others frown.
In order to set up this Immortal Sword Formation, their clan collected countless feather-level divine materials. In addition, there are many rare Immortal divine materials!
That level of power may not be comparable to the Immortal Formation controlled by immortals, but it can easily kill the Juxia Realm figures in the world.
But now, Su Yi, who was besieged by this formation, was not killed immediately!
This is really unexpected.
"Don't forget, in the original battle at Zixiaotai, more than a dozen people from Juxia Realm and Immortal Descendant Fu Dongli joined forces, but they couldn't take down the man named Su. It's not surprising that he can struggle until now.
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Wei Changfu laughed and said: "Perhaps, with this incomplete Immortal Sword Formation, it really can't do anything to the Temple Master, but it's not easy to make him die...?"
"Today, I will let him, the temple master, see the immortal treasure of our Shenxuan Sword Studio!"
As he spoke, he removed his smile and his expression became solemn and pious.
"rise!"
A voice as loud as a bell resounded from Wei Changfu's body.
Then he saw the purple sword box behind it, suddenly roaring, bursting into a dazzling purple fairy light that reached the sky, dyeing the whole world into a magnificent purple.
Then, a fairy sword rose into the sky.
At that moment, everyone felt in a trance, like a scorching purple sun rising, shining brightly across the nine heavens and ten earth.
The terrifying sword power crushed the sky and shook the mountains and rivers in all directions.
Even the Jinxia Sacred Mountain beneath my feet began to shake violently.
Everyone's scalp was numb and their minds were trembling.
Not to mention the Kaio-level figures, even the Ascension-level figures present all gasped, feeling the pressure coming towards their faces, and their whole bodies tensed up subconsciously.
"Is this your sect's Purple Ying Immortal Sword?"
Yun Huantian was moved.
Under the sky, in the fierce purple fairy light, there are swords floating in the sky, like a brilliant purple lightning, the flames are like waterfalls, shaking the earth and the earth.
Everyone was shocked and their hearts trembled.
This is a real fairy weapon!
"It turns out to be this sword..."
Li Zhong's eyes shrank, and his heart was hanging.
The Purple Ying Sword is one of the immortal swords of the Shenxuan Jianzhai sect. It is rumored that it was made by several human immortals from its sect.
Purple clouds are flying like rain!
This is a real immortal weapon. It is so sharp that it can kill all enemies below the immortal!
As early as the ancient times, Shenxuan Sword Studio used this sword to kill countless powerful enemies in the world, and the name of this sword was spread throughout the world.
And after an eternity, this sword appeared again and was revealed on the Yun Family's Jinxia Sacred Mountain!
After taking in the shocked and horrified expressions of everyone present, Wei Changfu couldn't help but smile and made a move.
Clang!
Like a wisp of fairy light and purple lightning, the Ziying Sword floated into Wei Changfu's hands.
"Everyone, please watch me break the back of the patron, causing him to kneel down and wail in apology for his sins."
Wei Changfu spoke leisurely.
As he spoke, he stepped into the sky and flew straight into the immortal sword array.
Everyone's hearts were tense and they were holding their breath and concentrating, as if they were afraid of missing any details.
But what shocked everyone was that at this moment, Su Yi, who was trapped in the imprisoned formation, suddenly said: "I advise you to put this sword away and don't use it."
Wei Changfu couldn't help laughing and said: "You, the master of the temple, are also afraid? I thought you were really not afraid of death!"
There was a strong sense of sarcasm in his voice.
Su Yi was fighting fiercely with the power of the Forbidden Formation. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "I'm afraid you can't keep that sword. It would be a pity if it was destroyed."
Wei Changfu suddenly felt ridiculous, as if he had heard a big joke, and said: "Come on, you can destroy one for me to try!"
As he spoke, he charged forward with his sword and flew towards Su Yi in the air.
Su Yi sighed secretly, the sword is a good sword, but the one you trust is an inhumane one!
He didn't resist at all.
In the eyes of outsiders, Su Yi's reaction seemed like he was unable to fight and could only sit back and wait for death.
People like Yun Changhong, Yun Huantian and others couldn't help but show pity.
But at this moment——
An illusory sword shadow shot out from Su Yi's body!
A surge of supreme sword power swept away.
The Nine Hell Sword is out to hunt again!
Without even giving everyone time to react, they heard a loud roar and the thirty-six restricted Dao swords in the Thirty-six Absolute Immortal Sword Formation exploded into pieces, flying like scraps of copper and iron.
Immediately afterwards, the entire Immortal Sword Formation seemed to have suffered an irresistible impact and collapsed!
The violent power of the Forbidden Formation spread like a rain of light, and the Sword Formation burst like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. The Jinxia Sacred Mountain was also affected, the rocks collapsed and collapsed, and the buildings collapsed.
Exclaims and screams followed one after another.
Many Yun family members, slaves and maids had no time to escape, and were wiped out by the destructive torrent of power, and died tragically on the spot.
And as this torrent of power spread, the entire Yun family suffered serious damage.
After all, this is the Immortal Sword Formation. As the formation explodes, how can the power it generates be unusual?
Some Kaio-level figures were unable to dodge, and their souls flew away, and their shrill screams resounded throughout the world.
At the same time, where the Immortal Sword Formation collapsed, the Ziying Sword screamed violently.
This immortal treasure from Shenxuan Jianzhai was like a mouse meeting a cat, trembling, and it broke away from Wei Changfu's hand and tried to escape.
But in an instant, this sword was suppressed!
The phantom of the Nine Hell Sword just clicked lightly in the void.
The Purple Ying Sword shattered inch by inch, and then turned into a rain of light, and not a single drop was left behind being swallowed up by the phantom of the Nine Hell Sword.
Su Yi was already used to this familiar scene.
Numb.
Wei Changfu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was stern, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "How could it be possible!!"
The Ziying Sword was destroyed, causing him to suffer severe backlash.
"I told you to put away this sword, but you just didn't listen."
Su Yi shook his head.
The voice was still echoing, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Wei Changfu.
The human sword rolled up the shadow of the reincarnation sword all over the sky, and slashed down angrily.
Among them, there is still a trace of the Nine Hell Sword!
You have already swallowed a fairy treasure, you can't eat it all without helping, right?
Of course, what's more important is that Wei Changfu is a powerful person at the Juxia level after all. Even if he suffers backlash and injuries, he is far from comparable to the dead souls at the Hedao level.
As early as the battle at Zixiaotai, Su Yi had fought with more than a dozen powerful men at the Juxia level. Naturally, he knew that without using the power of the Nine Hell Sword, it would be difficult to kill opponents of this level!
boom!!!
It was as if a world of reincarnation was reflected in the sword energy, and it came down to kill Wei Changfu.
This Juxia Realm figure was obviously aware of the danger, and immediately fought with all his strength without daring to hold anything back.
But in just a moment, his resistance was shattered, and his whole person was overwhelmed by the power of reincarnation and turned into ashes.
Already when the Immortal Sword Formation was destroyed, there was already chaos in the arena, with Yun Changhong, Yun Huantian and other important figures in panic and anger.
And as Su Yi killed Wei Changfu with a single stroke of his sword, the sword array struck everyone's hearts like a bolt from the blue.
"this……"
"How is that possible!?"
"The Purple Ying Sword was destroyed?"
...Shocking sounds resounded one after another in the field.
Countless people were horrified.
All these changes happened too fast. From the destruction of the Immortal Sword Formation, to the collapse of the Ziying Sword, to the death of Wei Changfu, a series of actions happened in just a few blinks of an eye.
Completely caught off guard!
Until they saw Su Yi's majestic figure emerging from the trap, everyone had an unreal feeling like a dream.
One moment, he was a trapped animal in a cage.
The next moment, he breaks out of the siege and reverses the situation!
"I knew that the temple master would not die so easily!"
Li Zhong's heart was surging, and he was dumbfounded and felt incredible, as if a miracle was being performed.
At this time, Su Yizhi ascended to the sky like a trapped dragon and started a killing spree.
boom!
He turned the edge of his sword, and a dazzling sword light swept across the sky, killing the nearest group of strong men from the ancient Yun clan.
Among them is Yun Changhong's son Yun Chaofeng.
He had spoken contemptuously before, thinking that the temple owner was like a chicken or a dog, and could be slaughtered at will.
But now, like an inconspicuous little leek, he died tragically on the spot. From beginning to end, he failed to attract Su Yi's attention.
In the rain of blood, Su Yi's figure was already like a bolt of lightning, killing Yun Changhong.
The sword's intent is like boiling, and its murderous intention is astonishing!
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ps: Let me tell you in advance that there will be something to do during the day tomorrow, so we will update together in the evening~