The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1264 The power of a sword is so powerful!

Tian Hongzong, who had been shrouded in the large formation of the guardian faction all the year round, finally appeared in front of the world after the dust scattered all over the sky.Rows of neat practice rooms extend from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain; the exquisite attics shine beautifully under the sunlight; Covering the room under the hill.It is worthy of being a first-class sect. Just looking at this large group of buildings, it shows the demeanor of Tianhongzong's famous sect.

In front of everyone, in addition to this group of beautiful buildings, there are also countless monks dressed in Tianhongzong costumes.Standing at the highest point in the sky were the remaining dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianhongzong, and the old man in the lead was naturally the great elder Lianruo of the Tianhongzong.Under the Nascent Soul stage monks, there are hundreds of alchemy stage monks, each of them looks like they are facing a big enemy, and further down, there are foundation building stage and Qi refining stage monks standing in the building complex, there are tens of thousands of people as much.

A first-class sect, even if its vitality is severely injured, its strength is astonishing. Even if the entire Yuzhou cultivation world is combined, there are not as many monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, and even the monks in the Alchemy Stage may not be able to catch up.

However, so many monks, such powerful power, such astonishing strength, at this moment, are overshadowed, because standing in front of them is a god that they feel will never be able to reach!A god who can break through the protective formation presided over by thousands of monks by himself.

Lian Ruo's eyes widened, and she looked at Fang Yunlong stupidly, as if immersed in a dream.how is this possible? !Such a powerful formation, which can make Songtao Academy, which has great monks, great formation masters, and many super-first-class masters in the Nascent Soul stage, retreat in spite of difficulties, is like a child's toy in front of Fang Yunlong. Generally speaking, if it is broken, it will be completely broken within an hour.

The powerful guardian array is like a hard shell covering all Tianhongzong monks, giving them a strong sense of dependence. They think that as long as there is a guardian array, even if Tianhongzong doesn't Nascent Soul stage monks, the same safe and sound.But today, Fang Yunlong smashed their hardest shell, stripped them off, and let them appear naked in front of the world.

Even the Guardian Sect's large array can't protect them, so what if there are tens of thousands of monks, and dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks?Can he stop Fang Yunlong who easily destroyed the formation of the guard faction?The many low-level monks of Tianhongzong lost their confidence in the sect the moment the protective formation was broken. From today onwards, Tianhongzong may really become what Fang Yunlong said. history!Thinking of this, countless monks burst into tears, their spirits were sluggish, and they fell limply on the ground, speechless.

Looking at the dazed monks of Tianhongzong, Fang Yunlong smiled slightly. The formation of Tianhongzong's guards is very strong, powerful enough to block the indiscriminate bombing of several big monks, but it can't stop the one who once fought inside. Fang Yunlong who is swimming, not to mention that Fang Yunlong left some marks in the formation when he was swimming, so it is not difficult to break the formation.It is also undeniable that after more than 100 years, especially the recent 30 years of experience in different continents, Fang Yunlong's formation skills are far different from those of Fang Yunlong, the immortal formation master back then.

"Tian Hongzong!" Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and murmured in a low voice: "From today, there will be no more Tian Hongzong in Fazhou."

Fang Yunlong's low cry reached Lian Ruo's ears, finally waking him up from his panic. "Fang Yunlong, the old man admits that your formation is superb. You are worthy of being the No. Is my Tianhongzong thousands of monks?"

After finishing speaking, Lian Ruo let out a roar, and took the lead in offering several magic treasures and ancient treasures.Hearing Lian Ruo's greeting, many high-ranking monks of Tianhongzong finally reacted from their horror, sacrificed magic treasures and ancient treasures one after another, and looked at Fang Yunlong warily.

Satisfied looking at the hundreds of high-ranking monks around, Lian Ruo smiled and said, "Fang Yunlong, you are only at the mid-stage Nascent Soul, even if you are a great monk, it is impossible to block our attack, hum, I Tian Hongzong has stood in Fazhou for tens of thousands of years, how can you, a little Nascent Soul mid-stage monk, be able to destroy the sect if you say it will be destroyed?"

Fang Yunlong smiled coldly, flicked his wrist, and a fiery red giant sword appeared in the air.As soon as the formula in his hand changed, Fang Yunlong let out a soft drink, and saw countless fireworks emanating from the fiery red giant sword, turning it into a huge flaming sword.The fire sword flashed in the air, and immediately crashed into Fang Yunlong's body, and merged with Fang Yunlong. At this time, Fang Yunlong was the fire sword, and the fire sword was Fang Yunlong.

When the fire sword came out, the entire sky was dyed fiery red, as if the sky and the earth were being burned by raging fire.Although Lian Ruo didn't know that the fire sword that Fang Yunlong used was an imitation of the spiritual treasure, the Burning Heaven Sword, but he felt boundless fear from the spiritual pressure emitted by the Burning Heaven Sword at that moment, and felt the burning sky and earth. There was a strange heat, as if they were trapped in a stove.

"Everyone!" Lian Ruo yelled, and said, "The spiritual power is at full strength, I will deal with Fang Yunlong together, kill!"

Hearing Lian Ruo's order, hundreds of high-ranking monks of Tianhongzong circulated their spiritual energy and input it into the magic treasures in their hands, but they were about to fight Fang Yunlong to the death.

When Fang Yunlong smashed the Tianhong Sect's protective formation with his own power, everyone watching the battle was stunned. No one said that Fang Yunlong was overestimated and wanted to fight against the Tianhong Sect's strength alone. .When Fang Yunlong sacrificed the Burning Heaven Sword, hundreds of monks of Tianhongzong were using their spiritual power, and when the two sides were about to engage in a frenzied confrontation, everyone held their breath, watching this rare battle in thousands of years scene.

Speed, what is speed, when the countless magic weapons and ancient treasures of Hongzong's people bombarded Fang Yunlong that day, everyone present knew that Fang Yunlong's speed could be called speed.So many magical treasures and ancient treasures attacked, and such a powerful group of monks hit a phantom. Fang Yunlong and Duanmu Qing beside him disappeared when the attack came.

Before everyone could react, they found Fang Yunlong's trail, and suddenly a line of fire flew from the sky, flashed like a shooting star, and followed the positions where hundreds of high-ranking monks were standing.

"Chi Chi Chi!" A series of voices that turned into water vapor resounded in the air like cold water meeting a raging fire.This sound was like a magic spell. Every time it sounded, one of the hundreds of monks at the alchemy stage and the monks at the Nascent Soul stage of Tianhongzong who stood in the air disappeared. The speed of disappearing was so fast that it almost connected a series of sounds into one One piece, only one left with a long voice "嗤..."

The wire of fire flashed by, and the red light in the sky disappeared, giving everyone a burning feeling, and disappeared completely at the same time.The people watching the battle stared blankly at the sky, where hundreds of high-ranking monks of the Tianhong Sect stood before, but now it turned into a cloud of water vapor, forming a faint white mist, fluttering, gradually Dissipate, and finally become pure and quiet, what a peaceful, clean and beautiful sky!
All the monks watching the battle, including the monks in the foundation building period of Tianhongzong and the monks watching around, seemed to have seen ghosts, or had a strange dream. All the masters who made Tianhongzong so invincible, It turned into mist and disappeared.Rubbing his eyes and taking a closer look, indeed, those living hundreds of high-ranking monks, including the monks of the Nascent Soul stage who possessed the Nascent Soul, all disappeared.

If the low-level monks who watched it thought it was just a dream, then the high-level monks in the audience were inexplicably horrified.They could see that the line of fire flashed across the air, flashed with lightning speed and a speed beyond common sense, and passed through the bodies of many high-ranking monks of Tianhongzong.All the monks who passed through this line of fire turned into water vapor, and even Nascent Soul did not escape.

The power of a sword is so powerful!

(End of this chapter)