Before the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, a bright and magnificent sword light cut through the sky and struck down from the nine heavens!
"A magic sword as big as a mountain?" Tu Lin and Fan Rongrong exclaimed in unison.
Affected by the terrifying Qi, the hunchbacked old man could not adjust his breath at ease. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Wuji Palace. He saw that the sword light was not a pure sword Qi aura, but a strangely shaped sword, like a craggy stone peak. huge flying sword.
This sword is the Xianluan sword refined by the Ju Sect of the Tianjian Sect. The person who controls the sword is Situ, the former head of the Tianjian Sect and now the deputy head of the Chiyan Sect.
Apart from Shen Mo, Situ is one of the few strong swordsmen in the Chiyan Sect who has practiced a sword technique to the point of "returning to nature", triggering the unusual sign of "sword technique reaching the gods", and thus awakening the magical power; after setting up the divine bridge, he conquered With the consent of the sect, the Immortal Mountain Sword from Tianjian Peak was refined into a natal magic weapon.
In order to wipe out the Wuji Palace today, Situ used all his strength to strike out with this shocking sword, intending to destroy this peerless formation that had stood for more than three thousand years!
Boom!
The collision between the Immortal Mountain Sword and the Demon Gate Formation created a ball of light like the scorching sun, illuminating the land thousands of miles away as bright as day.
The raging spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the terrifying aftermath of the collision swept out in all directions, flying sand and rocks. Many monks lurking on the periphery had to cast spells to resist, exposing their traces;
For a time, countless firefly-like light spots continued to light up in the night. Those closer to the battlefield suffered disaster. The light spots were blown out as soon as they lit up. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead!
By the time the world returned to silence, a huge gap had been opened in the Wuji Palace formation, and the Immortal Mountain Sword was stuck diagonally on the ground.
Buzz!
The terrifying sword light burst out from the Xianluan sword again, expanding the gap in the formation several times, and then rose into the air, suspended high above the Wuji Palace.
A figure with a sharp aura fell from the sky and stood on the tip of the sword. Then the endless sword light cut into the broken parts of the formation like a meteor shower, causing thousands of demon heads to wail in despair. There was a bloody storm!
"He is the True Lord Shenqiao of Nanke Lingdi, he is so handsome!"
The hunchbacked old man couldn't help but praise. Tu Lin and Fan Rongrong also looked up at the figure in the sky, their faces full of admiration and yearning.
When they usually deal with the managers of the spiritual land, they only see the conscious body. In reality, it is difficult to see the true appearance of this group of "visitors from the fairy world"; when they saw Situ taking action, in addition to being shocked by his strength, they were also shocked by his strength. The existence of the spiritual land adds a sense of reality. Thinking that one day I might be so powerful, I can't restrain my excitement!
Seeing that there was a flaw in the mountain-protecting formation, the Yuandan realm experts who came from Bingzi, Xinmao, Renchen and other cities avoided the rain-like sword light and charged into the formation.
But in an instant, they retreated even faster.
Demonic light surged inside the mountain gate of Wuji Palace, and as the earth trembled, a giant snake tens of thousands of feet long overturned the rock formations on the earth and emerged from the ground.
A series of magic auras of different colors lit up on its back, forming a thick barrier that blocked the infinite sword energy from the Xianluan Sword. Then it raised its head and shouted towards Situ in the air to kill!
"Old Demon Wuji, he is actually still alive!"
The hunchbacked old man's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly put away the worn-out formation flags placed beside him, preparing to escape from this place.
"Senior Yuan, what are you afraid of? Even if the sky falls, won't there still be the True Lord Lingdi holding him up?" Fan Rongrong had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately grabbed the hunchbacked old man's arm and stopped him.
"Oh...that's right, I'm just confused." The hunchbacked old man wiped the cold sweat from his face, put the formation flag back, and raised his head with difficulty to look into the sky.
"Who is the old demon Wuji? He caused Senior Yuan to be in such chaos. Is it this giant snake that came out of the ground?"
The hunchbacked old man shook his head and said with a fearful face, "Look at the back of the giant snake. There are five figures. The one at the front is the old demon Wuji. The giant snake is just his spiritual pet."
"This old devil is the founder of the Wuji Palace. He was already a strong man in the Shenqiao realm at that time. He once slaughtered dozens of immortal demon sects with his own power. He killed many people in the cultivation world and greatly damaged their vitality. ! So far, our Dragon Claw Realm has not returned to its heyday three thousand years ago, all thanks to the old demon Wuji."
"More than five hundred years after he established the Wuji Demon Palace, he disappeared. Everyone in the world thought that he had died and everyone was running around to celebrate. But who could have expected that this old devil is still alive!"
At the reminder of the hunchbacked old man, Tu Lin and Fan Rongrong both paid attention to the back of the giant snake. Sure enough, they found that there were figures of people at regular intervals on the snake's back.
But these figures are not standing on top, but are "inserted" on the snake's back like spiritual plant cuttings. Only the upper half of the body is exposed, perfectly integrated with the snake's body.
"Even the True Lord Shenqiao should have died of old age long ago. The old demon Wuji has lived for more than two thousand years. Did he use some secret method of the demon sect to ask his spiritual pet to borrow the life essence?" Fan Rongrong raised her eyes. Turning around, he looked at the hunchbacked old man and asked.
"Maybe more..."
The hunchbacked old man thought for a moment and then said, "Look at the figure at the end. It should be the current headmaster of Wuji Palace, and it is said that he is also the True Lord of Shenqiao. The three old men in the middle don't know each other. They are probably the same sacred bridges of Wuji Palace. None of them feel like living people to me, only the old demon Wuji is still alive. The old demon Wuji may have survived until now by stealing their vitality and longevity. If such an old monster is alarmed, I'm afraid... ...Lingdi Zhenjun can’t get any favors from you either!”
Hearing this, Tu Lin's face turned ugly.
He originally thought that this spiritual attack could completely destroy the Wuji Palace and avenge the Qingfeng Temple, but in the end, he killed a monster like the Wuji Old Demon halfway, which filled his heart with anxiety!
At this time, Situ had already exchanged more than ten moves with the old demon Wuji, and each move contained frightening power. The spatial barrier above Wuji Palace was smashed, and countless cracks appeared. If the fight continues like this, I am afraid that The Xuanyin Kingdom will be turned into a land of incomparable spirits.
Seeing that he was still unable to kill the Wuji Old Demon, a trace of impatience appeared on Situ's face.
This time Nan Ke Lingdi conquered the Wuji Palace with the intention of killing the chickens to scare the monkeys, in order to frighten the other immortal sects and demon sects in the Dragon Claw World. If he couldn't use thunderbolt methods, I'm afraid the effect would be greatly reduced!
Thinking of this, Situ Yu used the Xianluan Sword to push the giant snake away, and then raised a blood flag.
If you look carefully, you will find that the shape and energy of this blood flag are very similar to Shen Mo's soul refining flag, but there is only a soul mark on the flag.
He waved the blood flag, and amid the sound of gurgling water, a river of blood spread out like a horse.
Then a figure of a woman with a terrifying aura condensed out of the blood river. She was seen wearing a bright red wedding dress, like a shy bride about to marry...
