The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 256 Breaking the Formation
"Pfft! Pfft!"

Elder Guo, Elder Meng, and Elder Su joined forces to kill four monks who lost their minds and attacked those around them indiscriminately.

Chu Yuntian and Linghu Youxin tried their best to destroy the large formation of the guard faction. Hundreds of thousands of flying swords slowly rotated to protect the Xuantian Sword Sect inside. However, this sword formation composed of hundreds of thousands of flying swords Tens of thousands of flying swords have been broken by Wu Qi, and their power has dropped by nearly one-tenth, which puts even more pressure on Chu Yuntian, Linghu Youxin and others.

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Qi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the entire Xuantian Sword Sect was like a turtle in a urn.

Wu Qi stretched out his hand and grasped it in vain, a huge ax with black light flowing appeared in his hand.

"I have had enough fun, now I will send you to hell to accompany my good disciple."

Wu Qi held the ax with one hand, the black light of the huge ax was flowing, the runes flashed, and he swung down fiercely, and a beam of the ax turned into a flood dragon, and rushed towards the big formation of the Xuantian Sword Sect's guards.

Flood dragon rushed into the sword array, dashing from left to right, every time he swung his tail, tens of thousands of flying swords were crushed, and when he opened his mouth, countless flying swords were also swallowed by the dragon. The formed flood dragon destroyed nearly one hundred thousand mid-grade flying swords, greatly reducing the power of the Xuantian Sword Sect's guardian formation.

"Everyone, hurry up and fight back together, otherwise you will die."

Chu Yuntian's voice reverberated in everyone's ears, everyone was startled, they couldn't help inputting their whole body's mana into Chu Yuntian's five people. The incoming ax light turns into a dragon and strangles it to death.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Wu Qi swung four ax lights in a row, rushing into the sword array in four directions.

Chu Yuntian's eyes were red when he saw the four ax beams raging in the sword formation of the guardian sect, and the backlash from the sword formation made him vomit blood in sadness.

The black flood dragon transformed by the four ax glows circled and danced in the sword array, countless flying swords shattered one after another, and the ground of Xuantian Sword Sect was covered with a thick layer of flying sword fragments.

Linghu Youxin and the others were all wounded, their eyes were full of despair, and they felt the horror of a half-step Nascent Soul stage monk.

The sword array of the guardian sect shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its power became smaller and smaller. A black flood dragon broke through the blockade of the major array of the guard sect, rushed to the Xuantian Sword Sect, and charged fiercely at the monks inside.

Chu Yuntian's face was pale, and he hastily punched in a formula to sink into the ground. Immediately, the entire Xuantian Sword Sect's ground and buildings glowed with dazzling white light, criss-crossing white lights rose up, and countless arrays inlaid with high-grade spirit stones glowed. , turned into a huge heavenly sword, and slashed at the black flood dragon descending from the sky.

"Hey!"

With a soft sound, the black flood dragon was easily cut open from the middle by the Heavenly Sword, resolving the crisis, but the formation formed by the Xuantian Sword Sect also dimmed a bit.

Wu Qi saw one of his ax lights being removed by the Xuantian Sword Sect's formation, he was unmoved, smiled coldly, and mercilessly swung four more ax lights away.

Four ax beams penetrated into the Xuantian Sword Sect's guardian formation, causing huge damage. At this time, the guardian formation is full of flaws, and there are only less than 20 flying swords left that can function , there was a layer of flying sword fragments on the ground, and more than half of the monks who were protected in it were killed or injured.

At this time, Chu Yuntian could no longer care about the lives of these monks, and even his disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties. The four black flood dragons rampaged in the formation formed by the remaining 20 flying swords. It will bring harm to Chu Yuntian and others who are in charge of the formation, and the five of them cannot protect themselves at this time.

A look of despair appeared in Chu Yuntian's eyes. Once the sword array of the guardian sect was broken, they would have no way to resist Wu Qi. Elder Xiao hadn't arrived yet. If he arrived later, the branch of the Xuantian Sword Sect would really be wiped out. Wu Qi has it in his hand.

To be able to persevere until now, Chu Yuntian hoped that Elder Xiao would arrive in time, so that he would have the motivation to persevere, but the delay in Elder Xiao's arrival made him feel a little hopeless.

Wu Qi looked at the large formation of the guards that had not been breached for a long time, and became impatient. At first, it was very interesting to watch these ants struggling, but after watching for a long time, there was no fun anymore, and he just wanted to hurry up. To kill these ants, it is better to go back and enjoy them earlier.

Wu Qi's impatience put everyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect in danger.

Wu Qi began to cast powerful spells. The black giant ax in his hand drew a mysterious arc, arousing the vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles. Combined with the spells on his body, a black flood dragon about a thousand feet long flew out of the axe and rushed towards Xuantian. Jian Zong, this black dragon kept getting thicker and longer during the flight, with a fierce and ferocious face, the scales on its body gave off a dark and cold luster, and the sound of metal clashing was emitted between the swimming and friction, like a real flesh-and-blood dragon. A vivid flood dragon, not as unreal as a spell.

This flood dragon descended over the Xuantian Sword Sect's protective formation, and its two huge blood-red eyes shot a red light that was hundreds of feet long when they opened and closed, crashing into the protective formation, and immediately countless spirit swords transformed into It was broken into fragments, and the formation of the guard faction moved more slowly, and Chu Yuntian and the others spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison.

The thousand-foot-long black dragon came out like a demon, and squeezed into the large formation of the guards while swimming. Countless flying swords strangled on the huge body of the black dragon, clanging and clanging, bursting out black sparks, leaving behind sword marks .

The black flood dragon stretched out its graceful and strong body, and countless dragon scales stretched out together, like countless sharp blades, hitting the flying sword and cutting off countless spiritual swords.Swimming in the sword array, the dragon scales open and close, cutting the flying swords like mowing grass, the flying swords in the guardian array lost their spirituality, broke into several pieces, and fell down like raindrops.

The black flood dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, the sound shook all directions, its momentum was like a rainbow, and a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye spread away, shaking countless flying swords into dust.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Five bloody arrows shot out from Chu Yuntian's five mouths at the same time, and the five of them collapsed limply on the ground, and the sword formation of the guardian sect was broken.

After the Sword Formation of the Guardian Sect was broken, the remaining monks were in an uproar. Everyone panicked and scrambled around like headless chickens. The scene was chaotic.

Standing in mid-air, Wu Qi coldly looked down at the Xuantian Sword Sect who was in a mess, with a stern look flashing in his eyes, his consciousness flew out, destroyed the black dragon in mid-air, and strangled the monks below.

On the ground of the Xuantian Sword Sect, criss-cross formations lit up again, and a transparent and black Heavenly Sword that was even bigger than a dragon emerged in the air, slashing towards the dragon.

The black dragon collided with the Heavenly Sword, and the Heavenly Sword was extremely sharp, cutting on the black dragon's body, drawing deep sword marks, almost cutting the black dragon into two pieces.

The body of the black flood dragon twisted and twisted, and the dragon scales around it fluctuated, strangling the Heavenly Sword into several sections.

"Boom!" The Heavenly Sword exploded, turning the black flood dragon into powder, and the Heavenly Sword disappeared without a trace.

Following this earth-shattering explosion, the Xuantian Sword Sect raised a dazzling light, which caught people's eyes. At this moment, the Xuantian Sword Sect was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

The glaring light flickered, then faded away, and then looked at Xuantian Sword Sect, the criss-cross formations buried deep in the ground had been turned out, broken into countless pieces, revealing the criss-cross pattern that had lost its spiritual power. The spirit stone was broken, and the Xuantian Sword Sect was in ruins, like a wilderness.

Wu Qi had already lost his patience. Seeing that the formation was broken, he issued various spells and strangled the monks exposed in front of him. No matter whether it was other forces who took shelter of Xuantian Sword Sect, or the true disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect, there was no one Can escape Wu Qi's poisonous hands, these people have no power to resist in front of the half-step Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, it is impossible to escape, even if they pretend to be dead, under Wu Qi's powerful consciousness, No one can hide from his perception.

After the protective formation was breached, the Xuantian Sword Sect was like a girl whose clothes had been stripped off, showing no trace of secrets in Wu Qi's eyes. All the monks in the Xuantian Sword Sect were met without accident Caught Wu Qi's poisonous hands, Wu Qi descended from mid-air into Xuantian Sword Sect, his powerful consciousness spread out, looking for something, suddenly his eyes turned cold, his figure flickered, and he came to a rockery, with one palm empty. Press, the rockery collapsed and flew, revealing a deep hole, Wu Qi's spiritual sense penetrated into it, with a smile on his face, he jumped into the hole without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)