Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 271 The Enemy of the Station Headquarters
"Do you want me to rip my face off before you stay?" Yao Fudong asked coldly.

"What I mean is, even if I want to knock you all down, I will leave here." Xia He replied.

"Arrogance, Xiaoming, members of the anxious war department, capture this arrogant person for me." Yao Fudo waved his big hand, turned and left the meeting room.

Xia He watched Yao Fudong, until his figure disappeared, and then said to Liu Xiaoming, "Hurry up and call your colleagues."

When Xia He walked out of the conference hall alone, the sky and ground outside were filled with sword repairmen from the No.13 War Department. Last moment they were colleagues from the same sect who had a good conversation, but now they have become enemies on the verge of saber-rattling. Xia He couldn't be stopped, and his determination to see Luo Shenyan couldn't be stopped.

"The first sword formation, come on." Liu Xiaoming shouted, a sword formation composed of 50 foundation-building sword cultivators rushed out, their mana merged with each other, and the sword energy of 50 people gathered on one person, and sent out to Xiahe An earth-shattering sword.

The sword formation is the unique formation method of the East Sword Leader, which can gather the strength of everyone in the formation together, so the sword formation formed by the foundation sword is enough to rival Jindan Daoist. The attack issued by this first sword formation is comparable to Compared with Jindan's initial sword cultivator's full-strength attack, the sword flew out and flew in front of Xia He in an instant.

I saw that Xia He didn't move his hands or feet, and pushed his forehead towards the sword light, only heard the muffled sound of the stone hitting the cowhide, this powerful sword was blocked, and then disappeared, Xia He raised it to the first sword array The palm, the edge of the palm glowed with a dazzling rainbow light, and then Xia He pushed it out with a palm, and a shocking rainbow flew out and shot into the sword formation. The fifty foundation-building sword cultivators in the formation raised their swords to resist at the same time, but they were hit by the Changhong hand. Crushed and scattered, one by one fell from the sky, fell to the ground and moaned, and had already lost their fighting power.

Liu Xiaoming's eyelids trembled when he saw it, and a golden core warrior beside him said, "Xiaoming, the situation is not right, Xiahe is a Dharma cultivator of the Western Fayuan, when did he cultivate such a terrible physical cultivation, the foundation-building sword formation He can directly block him with his body, what kind of monster is this? You have also seen that Jindan's early standing has no effect on him, what should we do next?"

Liu Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said, "The boss has an order, and he must be kept. We strictly enforce the boss' order. He is not afraid of a battle formation of 50 people, so we will send a battle formation of 100 people to increase the attack power to the middle stage of Golden Core. See Does he still dare to fight with his body?"

The number of No.13 war department is exactly one thousand, and the sword cultivators present are almost all combat members. If a hundred-man sword formation is formed, I am afraid that only eight sword formations can be formed. The power will certainly increase, but the number of sword formations will increase. It will inevitably become bloated, and the action will slow down. If Xiahe is fast, it is easy to find a breakthrough and escape.

Liu Xiaoming said again, "There are seven of us Jindan warriors present, and we will surround Xiahe with the sword array. Remember, stop him at all costs, and you can make a killer move when necessary. This is the order of the boss, carry it out .”

Liu Xiaoming's position in the No.13 war department is very high. He is only under the head of the department, Yao Fudong, and his usual functions are equivalent to the deputy head of the department. Many members of the war department obey his orders. Xiu immediately changed his formation and launched a murderous hunt and roundup against Xia He.

"Hey." A hundred-man sword formation flew over, and the leading sword cultivator had a late-stage foundation-building practice. He gathered all the mana of the hundreds of foundation-building sword cultivators in the formation, and sent out a sword strike like rain, thousands of sword threads The stroke landed on the top of Xia He's head, and Xia He plunged into the rain of sword threads. Some of the sword threads hit head-on were bounced off by Xia He's body, and most of the sword threads that touched Xia He's body were dislodged by Xia He's body.

When Xia He broke through the sword silk like rain and came to the Qianren sword formation, Xia He's body was unscathed. It's been tried and tested, no one has ever been able to hold the sword silk rain with only the body without using spells, part of the magic weapon, not even the golden core body cultivators they met.

"Brothers, do it again." The leader Jianji Jianxiu roared, and the 99 Jianji Jianxiu behind him were sending mana into his body at the same time. Hit Changhong's hand, right in his chest.

At this time, the first sword repair is in the stage of launching the sword array and passing on the skills together. Everyone's mana is concentrated on him. Xia He slaps out a palm, and the palm power returns from his body to the remaining 99 people. Suddenly, a series of shouts Shouting, Xia He's move was spread over a hundred people, and everyone was seriously injured, and the Hundred People's Sword Formation was broken.

Seeing that Xia He acted first and easily broke a sword formation, and a hundred foundation building sword repairs fell from the sky like dumplings, Liu Xiaoming became anxious and ordered the remaining seven hundred sword formations to rush forward Go forward, form a circle around Xiahe, and attack Xiahe regardless of priority or sequence.

A Yin-Yang magic mirror flashed out of Xia He's hand, and a black and white beam of light sprang out from the magic mirror. The black and white light shattered a large forest of sword edges, and rushed straight into a hundred-person sword formation. Many foundation-building sword cultivators surrounded the beam of light and threw The flying sword was released, but the flying sword flew into the beam of light, immediately lost its strength, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Then Xia He flicked his wrist, and the black and white beam of light swayed in a big circle, and most of the swords were top-heavy, and even the flying swords couldn't catch them, falling to the ground one after another.

The three hundred-man sword array united, first spread the sword elephant Wanluo all over the place where Xia He was standing, so that Xia He could not dodge flexibly, and then protected himself with the immortal sword soul, standing in an invincible position, and then unleashed an incomparably swift and fierce attack Jian Xiao Lei Yin wanted to assassinate Xia He on the spot.

Xia He shakes the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror, the black and white beams of light spread out, and then recombine into a giant black and white palm. The giant palm faces Jian Xiao Lei Yin who is rushing towards him. During the flight of Jian Xiao Lei Yin, countless bubbles explode in the air along the way. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and under the grasp of the black and white giant palms, all the airflow blasted by Jian Xiaolei was compressed and shattered, and the ear-piercing thunder sounded, and then fell into silence.

I saw the black and white giant palms clenched into fists, and the sword roar and thunder sound in the fist exploded violently. In the center of the giant fist mixed with black and white, the sound waves from the sword roar and thunder sound blasted back and forth, but black and white were clearly distinguished in the giant fist. The yin and yang qi in his body remained motionless, allowing the roar of swords and thunder to erupt, and then calmed down.

Then the fists turned into giant palms, and the black and white giant palms swept and grabbed Xia He's side. The sword elephant Wanluo created thousands of changes and densely spread all around. Luo Wanxiang's sword moves had no ability to resist, like a paper world, destroyed by giant palms.

Then the black and white giant palms continued to move forward, flying straight towards the three hundred-man sword formations. The three sword formations were shrouded in the immortal sword soul. The immortal sword soul is the strongest defense of sword cultivators. The power to destroy the sword soul, but this requires at least ten times the power of the sword soul. This immortal sword soul has gathered the mana of hundreds of sword cultivators from the three major sword formations. They have sufficient self-confidence. Xiahe will never be able to break the sword Immortal defense.

The giant palms were on the body, and the leading sword cultivators could almost see the flow of black and white qi in their palms. They contacted the fellow disciples around them to drum up their mana, mobilized the sword soul to the strongest, and vowed to block this giant palm. Down.

When the black and white giant palm hit Immortal Sword Soul, it was like hitting a mountain. The palm of the giant palm sank instantly, and Immortal Sword Soul was also pressed against the sword array. The sword cultivator at the front of the sword array, It was less than three feet away from the black and white giant palm. I saw the black and white qi and the sword soul obliterating each other with my own eyes, and the light traces of the air flow flashed endlessly in the air.

The black and white giant palm and the immortal sword soul were in a stalemate on the spot. Just when the sword cultivators in the sword formation thought the battle would be prolonged, the black and white giant palm approached suddenly, and then they heard a loud crashing sound at the same time. The Immortal Sword Soul suddenly disappeared, and everyone felt their bodies shake, and then fell to the ground weakly, clutching their chests and vomiting blood.

Liu Xiaoming was surrounded by six golden core sword cultivators, their expressions were generally nervous. After seeing Xia He defeating the three major sword formations in one fell swoop, almost everyone said to Liu Xiaoming, "Xiaoming, what is the origin of this Xia He? Look at this indomitable power. , I am afraid that no one in our war department is his one-sided enemy, so we should tear down the sword array, and the boys in the foundation-building stage will go for nothing."

Liu Xiaoming looked at the remaining four sword formations. The wounded lying on the ground were members of the other half of the sword formation. The intact sword cultivators were frightened by Xia He's series of fierce attacks. Losing the courage to confront Xia He head-on, Liu Xiaoming led the war department to fight for a long time, knowing that once the members of the war department lose their fighting spirit, they will lose before fighting.

"All the members of the war department in the foundation building period retreat." Liu Xiaoming shouted, and the four hundred-man sword formations were ordered to withdraw from Xia He quickly as if they had received an amnesty.

The three flying swords shot at Xia He at the same time, Xia He's right arm suddenly tripled in size, and the fingertips of the five fingers shone with dazzling starlight. I saw his right hand waving like a lute, and every collision between the star finger and the flying sword, There was a sound like the ringing of a gigantic bell, Xia He's every blow was just right, and the flying sword jumped like a spirit snake, but as long as Xia He's pointing finger hit the flying sword, the flying sword would be shocked as if it had been shocked by electricity, and it would take a while to stop. Restore original strength.

Just as Xia He was circling with the three flying swords, a black iron sword seal, a cyan sword pill, and a pair of silver swordfish flew from behind him. The sound of the sky, the starlight on the fingertips suddenly brightened, a series of jingling sounds like balls falling on a jade plate sounded, the three flying swords were struck by Xia He with hundreds of fingers in a row, all of their strength was lost immediately, and they were firmly caught by Xia He In his hand, Xia He then swung it away, and the owner of the three flying swords hurriedly retracted the magic weapon. Xia He turned around and hit Changhong's hand, covering the four swords. The power emitted by the four swords wiped out the vitality of Changhong's hand.

(End of this chapter)