This time, we can also see the results of their hard studying and practicing these days, which makes their hands cramp even when they sleep.
Even though their moods had just been ups and downs and they had not yet completely calmed down, their hands were as steady as a rock when they played the spells. The spells were fast and slow, and their coordination was flawless.
This kind of cooperation was certainly not intentional on their part. They even have a partial understanding of the formation principles, so how can they understand how to cooperate?
The so-called cooperation is actually just a matter of following the requirements of taking care of Qing Xi, step by step, and meticulously playing out the spells one after another.
"It's just a confinement formation, but you have the nerve to show your shame in front of me." As expected of a strong man in the Mahayana realm, Qin Cangyuan could see the mystery of this formation at a glance and snorted disapprovingly.
If the Eight Desolate Forbidden Heavens left behind by Zhuo Moying were not too overbearing, he could easily break through this confining formation with just one finger.
It seemed that his guess was correct. This Gu Qingxi just picked up a few weapon skills secret books left by Zhuo Moying and considered himself a disciple. His strength was not worth mentioning.
Wait, wait, isn't that right? Didn't Zhuo Moying enter Taoism with weapons? Since Gu Qingxi considered himself a disciple, why did he use formations? While sneering secretly, Qin Cangyuan suddenly thought of a question.
It's a pity that he no longer has time to think, because as Gu Qingxi, Chang Jingxun and others fired one after another.
The light patterns of the formation flowed rapidly, and thousands of sword rays actually gathered together.
Amidst the "buzzing" sound, every ray of sword light flashed with divine light, releasing a power equivalent to the power of the middle stage of divine transformation.
Qin Cangyuan's heart sank suddenly, and then he realized that he had underestimated this formation.
Although his strength has dropped to the early stage of transcending the tribulation, he can easily kill a few or a dozen mid-stage god transformations, but he absolutely cannot stop the joint siege of thousands of mid-stage god transformations.
What's worse is that the formation itself has the effect of confinement, and he is in the seal and restriction of the Bahuang Forbidden Heaven, and he can't even evade it.
Amidst the ear-piercing screams, thousands of sword rays were flying towards him like a dense rain of arrows.
With the power of the sword comparable to that of the middle stage of divine transformation, the space seemed to be pierced, presenting a series of transparent tunnels with blurred light and shadow.
Qin Cangyuan stood up suddenly and slapped the sword light in the sky with his palm.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the sword light disappeared, Qin Cangyuan's body shook a few times, and a stream of blood with a faint glaze color poured out of his mouth.
"Look, I'm not wrong. His true strength is only in the early stage of transcending the tribulation." Gu Qingxi said.
If Chang Jingxun and others were still a little uneasy at first, seeing this scene, this uneasiness completely disappeared in the end.
Looking at Gu Qingxi's young and beautiful face, everyone was in admiration.
If it hadn't been for Gu Qingxi's revelation, they would have been scared off by Qin Cangyuan today, and they would never dare to take his chances again, and they would never dare to return to Tiancang Continent.
I don’t know how she could be so calm at such a young age, and how could she have such a delicate mind.
More importantly, they had obviously underestimated their strength in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, and actually thought that they could kill or seal Chang Jingxun with the help of his immortal formation that could only condense a hundred sword lights.
If Gu Qingxi hadn't perfected the Immortal Formation and greatly increased its power, they would have been helpless against Qin Cangyuan today.
"Gu Qingxi, I said, Zhuo Moying can't kill me, and neither can you." Qin Cangyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said to Gu Qingxi.
Hearing what he said, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Zhuo Moying entered Taoism with weapon skills, and his sword skills were inferior to those of other Mahayana experts. It was normal that he could not kill Qin Cangyuan.
But now that Qin Cangyuan's strength has dropped to this level and he's obviously seriously injured, why is he still so sure that she can't kill him?
Could it be that Zhuo Moying couldn't kill him at first, so he could only seal him with the Eight Desolate Forbidden Heavens, not just because of his strength, but for another reason.
"Leave now. When Tianyuan Continent unites the three continents in the future, I will definitely spare your life and grant you peace for the rest of your life." Qin Cangyuan continued.
Gu Qingxi smiled. This Qin Cangyuan is indeed from Tianyuan Continent, and he is indeed very ambitious and wants to invade Tiancang Continent and Yuanzhen Continent.
But he was overthinking it. No matter what reason Zhuo Moying had for sparing him life in the first place, she would not give him any chance again today.
Although her strength is still far behind Zhuo Moying at her peak, she may not be able to do what he can't do.
Gu Qingxi put away her smile and used the magic formula again.
Chang Jingxun and others quickly put away their distracting thoughts and followed suit.
What Qin Cangyuan just said was to spare Gu Qingxi's life and grant her peace for the rest of her life. He never said that he would spare their lives. If they didn't take this opportunity to avoid future troubles, wouldn't they all be doomed?
Soon, thousands of sword lights condensed again and poured down like a storm.
Qin Cangyuan gritted his teeth and slapped the sky with his palm again...
"Boom, boom, boom..." The sword light condensed again and again, and fell again and again, making a thunderous explosion.
Qin Cang kept vomiting blood, and the meridians on his body were broken, and blood stains oozed out. The two palms were dripping with blood, and the bones were faintly visible from the open wounds.
Gu Qingxi and the others were not feeling well either. They continued to use their spiritual power and consciousness to control the formation to condense the sword light. Their faces turned pale, and some of the monks with low cultivation levels were shaking, already on the verge of collapse.
However, no one retreated, and no one retained their strength. Not because of Chang Jingxun's threat, but because they finally saw how terrifying Qin Cangyuan was.
There were thousands of sword rays equivalent to those in the middle stage of becoming a god. Attacking him for more than a dozen times in a row only severely damaged him but failed to kill him.
He is still in the early stage of transcending the tribulation. If he could one day regain his cultivation level in the Mahayana realm, how powerful would he be?
What Qin Cangyuan said about unifying the three continents was definitely more than just talk. If he succeeds, not only will they die, but the sect, family, and relatives behind them will also suffer.
Therefore, as long as there is still breath left, they must not give up.
The demon cultivator's ruthlessness was once again fully displayed. Although the spiritual power has been almost exhausted, and some people have even begun to burn their essence and blood to stimulate their potential, their eyes have become more determined.
Infected by them, the blood of the three immortal monks of the Zhengqi Sect also boiled, and they burst out with a strong murderous intention that they had never seen before in their lives.
The sword light condensed again and let out a soul-stirring scream.
"Gu Qingxi, don't push me anymore, otherwise I will let you die without a burial place!" Qin Cangyuan's eyes showed despair, and he shouted at Gu Qingxi with grief and anger.
It is simply a great shame and humiliation for a powerful person in the Mahayana realm to be forced into this state by a peak god. (He could see that this formation was dominated by Gu Qingxi, and the others were purely auxiliary. They might not even know the principles of the formation).
If the divine sword hadn't been destroyed by Zhuo Moying long ago, and if it hadn't happened to be at the most critical moment, how could he be in such a mess? In addition to shame and grief, he also had too much unwillingness.
But there are not so many what-ifs in the world. He knows very well that if he is injured like this, he will never be able to withstand this attack.
