Immortal Sword Pavilion

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"Blood Cloud Road!" Looking at the man in front of him, Jin Zhu's complexion suddenly darkened at this moment.

He walked over on foot, and during this process, Elder Wang's body was always under the suppression of his sword intent, unable to move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as Jin Zhu snatched the bloody long banner from his hand.

At this moment, Elder Wang's heart sank, and he was in despair.

"It seems that you Xueyundao also discovered the secret of this place back then. It seems that you can play tricks in the dark, which is also the reason for this blood flag. In this way, you have more information than I imagined."

Just tested the effect of the blood streamer a little, Jin Zhu's complexion became completely gloomy.

Being able to make this blood banner so that the puppets behind the big formation don't attack them, all of this shows that the people of Blood Cloud Road have gone farther than them on this road.

"I'm curious, what step have you guys taken?" As soon as the words fell, under Elder Wang's angry eyes, Jin Zhu immediately pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

"Soul search!"

The simple two-word exit brought the ending that Elder Wang's sea of ​​consciousness fell instantly.

After a stick of incense, his originally bright eyes became completely demented.

At the same time, Master Jinzhu let out a long breath of foul air, and his expression became extremely complicated.

"Unexpectedly, the big formation formed by these puppets is indeed the Zhou Tian Xingdou big formation, and the center of this big formation is actually a core stone statue. It's a pity, it's a pity."

From the sea of ​​consciousness of the elder Wang, he could clearly find that when this person came to stop them, Chen Yang of the Blood Cloud Dao had reached the final step in the sacrifice of the stone statue at the center of the great formation.

And more than a month has passed, and the sacrifice must have been completely completed.

Thinking of this, a look of resentment immediately appeared on Jin Zhu's face.

It took a lot of hardships to break into this place, and even expended the power of the primordial spirit to create the current dharma body, but now it is completely useless.

With this in mind, Master Jinzhu looked at the bloody Elder Wang with an unconcealable killing intent.

If this person hadn't come to stop him on his own initiative, why would they have delayed until now because of speculation in their hearts, resulting in missing the last chance.

"Death!" Without the slightest hesitation, there was a golden sword energy in the palm of Jin Zhu, jumping up amidst the thunder.

"Senior, my Uncle Wang has become a useless person, how about saving my life?" At this moment, a loud voice came from a distance.

A young man in a blood-colored robe suddenly appeared out of the billowing thick fog.

Behind him, there are a number of puppets in black and yellow battle armor guarding the side.

"Blood Cloud Road, Chen Yang?"

"Yes, it is..."

Bang!
Before Chen Yang finished speaking, the sword energy in Jin Zhu's hand immediately landed on Elder Wang's body.

In just one breath, the latter's body seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, turning into a burnt state, and the next moment, it turned into ashes.

"If you think that you have the qualifications to bargain with me if you have mastered a large formation, you are not qualified yet." Jinzhu Daoist said with cold eyes.

"It's your current Suzerain of Xueyun Dao. When the Xuelingzi comes, the person I want to kill will also die."

"Senior, with this move, you are not worried that I will trap you with this large formation?" Hearing this, after a short silence, Chen Yang looked indifferently, as if talking to himself, and said again.

"That's right, senior is Nascent Soul's great power, even if a dharma body descends, it's not easy for this junior to confront the enemy, but senior, have you ever thought about what to do with your disciples?"

"Chen Yang, it is my master who respects you, how could you let us go in the end? Once we step into this place, we will no longer be able to live with each other." Without waiting for Jin Zhu to answer, Liu Yan on the side said immediately.

His gaze was calm, without any falsehood.

Even those ordinary disciples, even though they were timid in their hearts, had clear eyes and were not bewitched in the slightest.

In the land of Xingyuan, the eight masters of chess compete with each other. Instead of begging others to live, it is better to fight for the world with one sword.

Although he, Qianzhufeng, is not Yijian Immortal Sect, he is also a sword cultivator.

Those who hold the sword should go forward bravely.

For the performance of his disciples, Master Jin Zhu was not surprised at all, as if he had expected such a situation, he looked at Chen Yangdao.

"Since you have already won the formation, if you are willing to hand over the method of controlling this formation, I can guarantee with my own soul that I will not take your life."

"Senior Jinzhu was joking. My generation of monks fights with others and the sky. How can we retreat in the face of life and death?" Chen Yang smiled lightly.

"What's more, senior killed my blood cloud Taoist, and underestimated my master. If it's just like this, I'm afraid the younger generation will be dusted with this golden core."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yang's body disappeared into the billowing fog again.

"Since the senior also wants to get this Zhoutian Star Dou formation, why not try the power of this formation for the junior, how about it!"

"Liu Yan, form an formation to protect yourself. If something goes wrong, immediately go back the same way." Seeing the puppet of the Taoist soldiers rushing towards amidst the sounds of piercing through the sky, Jin Zhu said immediately.

At the same moment, a golden sword fell into Liu Yan's hands.

"If I haven't come out, after you leave the valley, before you die, you can find the sword cultivator who fought with me before.

This person can cultivate the exquisite sword way at such a young age, and can even reach the realm of sword energy and thunder sound. He must not be someone with evil thoughts, maybe he is someone from Nanjian Palace or Yijian Immortal Sect.

At that time, if nothing can be done, you can explain to him the importance of the star formation this week and seek cooperation.

My generation of sword cultivators will not be soft when it comes to fighting and killing, but in the current state of magic, we should abandon our selfish desires and let's go! "

These words came through sound transmission from spiritual consciousness, so when Liu Yan got Jin Zhu's token, he only saw a burst of thunder, and the former had already rushed towards the soldier puppet on his own initiative.

"Brother?" As soon as Jin Zhu left, the backbone of Qian Zhufeng and the others fell on Liu Yan.

"Jie Qianfeng Sword Formation, Chen Yang obtained this great formation, but his cultivation level is similar to mine, how can he hurt Master?" Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Yan said immediately.

shhhhhhhhhh...

The next moment, beams of bright sword light roared from where Qianzhufeng and the others were.

The place where the sword light is vertical and horizontal is like a mountain range with layers of rocks, and it looks extremely majestic.

"There are only a few puppets, beware of sneak attacks from Xue Yundao's other people." Once the sword formation was complete, Liu Yan and the disciples of Qianzhu Peak reminded as they retreated.

"break!"

On the other side, Jin Zhu Daoist was like a golden thunder, but in the blink of an eye, he was forced to the front of the formation.

As he slashed out with his sword, it seemed like thousands of thunderbolts were rushing towards those puppets.

(End of this chapter)