The strong from the wild

Above the sword's edge, clouds and smoke filled the air, and it was misty.

The majesty of the gods rises into the sky, rushes away the demonic energy, and cleanses people's hearts and souls.

Tang Jiawen soared into the sky along with the sword's edge, his expression was awe-inspiring, and his palm suddenly stretched out straight, as if his arm was a bunch of sword's edges.

Rumble!

Ten thousand meters below, the earth swayed.

The word Kun in the Sword of Great Kun has an extraordinary meaning.The so-called Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, and the sword of the great Kun can actually be regarded as the sword of the earth, but when Ling Qiujian created this sword formula, he felt that the sword of the earth was too straightforward and easy to understand. It does not show the elegance of a practitioner.

Thus, there was such an elegant name as the Sword of Dakun.

The earth's pulse shakes, and the situation changes color.

Among the hundreds of miles of surrounding mountains, beams of light rushed out and gathered towards Tang Jiawen.

This is the air of the earth!

"Master!"

Liu Yi's expression changed in surprise, and he shouted: "Master, you don't have enough lifespan. If you perform this kind of sword art once, it will cost 500 years of lifespan. If you use two or three more swords, I'm afraid..."

Liu Yi didn't say the rest of the words.

Of course, Liu Yi couldn't say anything about the crow's mouth.Tang Jiawen is not a stupid person either, he only needs to point to the end of his words to understand, and on weekdays he also respects Liu Yi as a disciple very much, and never tells Liu Yi what to do in many important matters, and even obeys Liu Yi's words.

But this time, Tang Jiawen shook his head and smiled, only relying on his strength to control the edge of the sword, his figure gradually rose in the air.

The sword's edge is shining brighter and brighter.

Masters from all sides of the underground forces controlled the war puppets, and their murderous intent covered the sky, but they didn't attack the Xuantianzong team immediately, but stopped at high altitude.

Billowing aura radiated from the war puppet.

The battle flag is like fire, erected behind the war puppet.

On each war puppet, there is an extremely black battle flag.

The flags rolled, and the aura was powerful, and when they were put together, they became a formation mask.

"Don't act rashly. This Liu Yi has a mysterious supernatural power, which can pass through other people's formations at will. Although the banner formation formed by the war puppets originated from ancient times, it is extremely mysterious, but it may not be able to stop it. Liu Yi's supernatural powers. Remember to pay attention, and don't let Liu Yi escape!"

Although Shen Tuhu's physical body has not yet been fully restored, his face is incomplete, and he has a papaya head, but when he uses the method of sound transmission, he still has the demeanor of a peerless master, as if he is still cultivated, and it is no problem to run rampant through the ages .It's just that, the sound transmission method he used for thousands of miles, his voice was a little weak, which clearly showed that this person had a stern look on his face, but he was actually a red-painted toilet, a solid showman.

However, the masters of various underground forces seemed to know the relationship between Shen Tuhu and the Black Prison Queen, and they didn't refute his move of picking up chicken feathers as arrows, but silently set up a banner formation.

But many monks looked at Shen Tuhu with sneer.

Many people thought in their hearts: "Isn't it just a soft food, what's the big deal?"

However, Shen Tuhu couldn't control that much, seeing that everyone didn't refute him, he became more energetic, and ordered: "If you act rashly and fight with Xuantianzong monks in the air, I'm afraid there will be many Xuantianzong monks. People take advantage of the chaos to flee. This 1-meter-high sky extends in all directions, and 1 people flee in [-] directions. No matter how strong you and I are, it will be difficult to wipe out the grass. Only..."

Speaking of this, Shentuhu's face had a crimson glow, and his murderous intent was fully revealed, and he roared through the sound transmission: "The only way is to drive them all to the gate of Xuantian Cave, and all the fellow Taoists will set up an array to kill them all." Tens of thousands of people are trapped, while using means to block the gate of Xuantian Cave, come to close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in the urn, and only then can we kill all of them!"

Hearing these words, the expressions of many underground monks changed.

Finally someone couldn't help it anymore. This person used the method of sound transmission and said angrily: "Damn! Why should I listen to you? Now that the banner formation has been set up, we have thousands of war puppets in our hands. Could it be that the Xuantian Sect's ten thousand people can't be wiped out?"

"Shut up! The enemies of our underground sects in this battle are not only the ten thousand members of the Xuantian Sect, but also the remnants of the Xuantian Sect left in the Xuantian Cave. For someone like Ling Qiujian, I'm afraid you and I will die without a place to die."

The Queen of the Black Prison looked cold, with murderous intent in her eyes, staring at the person who transmitted the sound, and said in a deep voice: "Furthermore, there are overseas demon cultivators and Dongming Water Mansion, as well as the thousand barbarian sect Situ Mengdie who brought their masters here. The forces are all enemies of my underground forces, how can we keep their lives?"

These discussions are all carried out using the method of sound transmission.

Voice transmission hardly takes much time, and it is many times more convenient and quicker than speaking.

After everyone finished speaking, the big banner formation in the air covered the blue sky.

The formation has been completed.

At this moment, Tang Jiawen's rising figure was already a thousand meters away from Liu Yi and the others.

Many war puppets are just ahead.

"Yi'er!"

Tang Jiawen stayed in the air, glanced at Liu Yi very gently, and said through voice transmission: "The teacher is an orphan. He lives by begging. He is a small beggar in a town in a wild land. There was a plague of locusts that year. The locusts All the crops within a radius of hundreds of miles were eaten overnight, and there was no harvest. By the time the practitioners came to kill the locusts, the crops could not be saved. The people didn’t even have anything to eat, so how could they Give alms to a little beggar? I should have died of starvation, but I was taken to the Yuxi School by my master, and stepped into the path of cultivation. The master's kindness to me has been rebuilt, and Tang Jiawen has nothing to repay..."

Speaking of this, Tang Jiawen suddenly turned around, walked forward step by step, vacated in the air, and stepped into the brilliance gathered by the sword of Da Kun.

The human body is already in one place with Jianfeng.

There was another word, which burst out from the edge of the sword and reached Liu Yi and others' ears: "Yi'er, my lifespan is running out anyway, and it is better to join the sword with my body than to be killed by the enemy. With this sword , do your last bit of strength for my teacher..."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the Four Great Sword Immortals also jumped.

The Great Formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords was set up again.

The brilliance of the formation flashed, and Liu Yi was already protected in the formation.

"go!"

Ling Qianjian shouted, and the Qingling swan geese in the air flapped their wings together and flew towards Xuantianzong.

The formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords was suspended above the Hongyan team, and Ling Qianjian said loudly: "Since the underground forces have surrounded us here, I am afraid that the Xuantian Cave Heaven is also in great danger. We must go back quickly, or we will change if we are late." !"

But right here, the banner formation in the air has swept over.

The big formation is based on thousands of war puppets, led by hundreds of immortals from the underground forces, and it is like making dumplings, wrapping the Xuantianzong Qingling Hongyan team.

"Hahahaha... don't even try to escape!"

Shen Tuhu's maddened voice resounded through the sky, "This time we will definitely kill you... all of you, and leave no one behind!"

[Author's digression]: Let's update the chapter first.

I finally figured out the plot. I was so excited that I didn't plan to rest tonight.

Let the stormy inspiration come more violently!