At this time, Xiang Qingcheng was holding the secret in his hand, and hundreds of mighty sword rivers surged out of the jade-colored portal. Like the vastness of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens. Impact on the sword light barrier.
In the sword light barrier, several of the ten flying swords were united together, the sword tips tilted forward, and the mighty sword river impacted on it, like two huge torrents colliding. The shock caused the void to twist.
This mighty sword river is still helpless against the Ten Swords Cold Light Array. As for Nan Xuanyu and others, they also discovered a characteristic of this formation. If they don't attack this formation, this formation will not fight back. It can only have the effect of trapping the enemy, and killing is not too heavy.
The attacks from Nan Xuanyu and Sikong Jiandao landed on the sword light barrier one after another. There were ripples on the barrier, but there was no sign of being broken through.
Xiang Qingcheng stretched out his palm, and a pill with violent spiritual power appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Junior sister Shan, you are crazy." Sikong Jiandao's expression changed when he saw the crystal blue elixir. This water-red blood-reverse pill was hand-refined by his master and was specially used by water-type monks. Once taken, the mana energy can be increased by nearly 50% in a short period of time, but the consequences are also extremely terrifying. A minor injury to the muscles and veins can result in a severe loss of strength over a hundred years. In the worst case, mana will flow backwards, blood will flow backwards, and thousands of years of Taoism will be destroyed in one day.
"This formation is just a trap. Let's think of more ways to get out of the formation."
"Time waits for no one. Maybe we can break the formation in the end, but Fellow Daoist Xiang may not be able to hold on until that time in the hands of that old monster." Xiang Qingcheng's expression was as usual, as if the Shuijiang Nixue Dan was considered good enough for her. Nothing.
"Junior Sister Shan, is it worth it to be an outsider?" Sikong Jiandao asked sharply.
"Immortal cultivators should just follow their heart. If I want to do it, I will do it. As for whether it is worth it, there is no need to worry about it." Xiang Qingcheng shook his head and was about to take the Shuijiang Nixue Pill.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a gap suddenly appeared in the ten-sword cold light formation that several people had been unable to break through. The amazingly tough sword light barrier suddenly appeared.
"Fellow Daoist Xiang?" Xiang Qingcheng looked suspicious.
"That old monster is extremely powerful, please help quickly!" A wave of spiritual consciousness conveyed his thoughts from the body of the world-breaking insect to Xiang Qingcheng.
"Okay." Xiang Qingcheng didn't know why. Although she didn't know who the other party was, she subconsciously didn't hesitate at all, even if the enemy she was facing was an old monster in the late-stage integration stage.
Xiang Qingcheng flew out from the gap in the sword light barrier.
Nan Xuanyu and Sikong Jiandao each looked at each other. You can imagine the shock in their hearts. Just when they were trapped in the formation and were helpless for a moment. When Lu Xiaotian faced the old monsters in the late stage of integration, he still had the energy to break the formation. This method, even to the two of them, seems a bit miraculous.
"Let's also go and see the methods of the old monster in the late stage of fusion." Compared with Sikong Jiandao, Nan Xuanyu has a higher fighting spirit. Although he has seen many strong men in the late stage of fusion, he can really let go of the fighting spirit. The chances are almost non-existent. The current opportunity is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Nan Xuanyu.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian was under the heavy pressure of Ye Qianxun's lotus clone. Even though he used the Soul Fusion Technique, the Twelve Mysterious Fire Pillars, the Misty Flying Sword, the Spirit Puppet Wooden Sculpture, and the Phantom Mirror, he was still suspended in the air. It looked like it was being suppressed by a three-foot black sword descending from the abyss, and its range of movement was getting smaller and smaller.
At the moment, Lu Xiaotian has already let go, and there is still a purple electric talisman in his hand. Even if he uses the Demon Suppression Tower, under the absolute suppression of strength, there is no hope of making a comeback. If it weren't for Ye Qianxun's plan to cultivate his soul, the result would probably be even worse than it is now.
Lu Xiaotian is inevitably a little depressed. Since absorbing the Xuyang Spiritual Mist, the level of concentration of magic power in his body has not been inferior to that of the late-stage integration, and even the soul is even better. At this time, they tried their best to use all their methods, but they were still no match for the opponent's mere Abyss-Swallowing Sword.
Ye Qianxun's lotus clone's attainments in swordsmanship are a bit too astonishing.
The side of the Yanyuan Sword is like a dark abyss. And that three-foot black sword is the master of this abyss.
But when Lu Xiaotian struggled to hold on under the Tunyuan Sword, a mighty sword river came through the layers of black abyss, falling like the Milky Way in the sky, rushing endlessly. If I hadn't seen Xiang Qingcheng in person, it would be hard to believe that such a powerful magical power was actually the work of a woman.
boom! A huge bronze mace broke into the black abyss with thunderous force, and the person who made the move was none other than Nan Xuanyu.
Later, Sikong Jian said, Qi Ying, Zhou Wu and others also took action one after another, but their power was somewhat inferior to that of Xiang Qingcheng and Nan Xuanyu.
Xiang Qingcheng and Nan Xuanyu are both the strongest ones that Lu Xiaoda has seen in the middle stage of fusion, and perhaps only the Snow Fairy Dongfang Yi, whom they met in the Chaos Demon Realm, can compete with them. With the addition of these two powerful men, the endless abyss condensed by the Abyss-Swallowing Sword was beaten to the point of collapse in an instant.
"It's really scary how young people are. A few juniors can actually break this Yuan-Devouring Sword and Spiritual Sword."
When Ye Qianxun's lotus clone saw this scene, he was not shocked or angry, but looked appreciative. "I haven't seen such outstanding human race disciples in many years. I didn't expect that there would be so many here this time."
"You are only in the late stage of integration. You rely on your old age to show off. You really take yourself too seriously." Nan Xuanyu put a pair of green gold maces on his shoulders. In one fell swoop, Nan Xuanyu's confidence increased sharply despite joining forces with Lu Xiaotian and others. For a person who is obsessed with cultivation, there is nothing more exciting than defeating a stronger opponent.
The lotus clone of Ye Qianxun in front of him is undoubtedly such an object.
"Those who don't know are fearless." Ye Qianxun's lotus clone shook his head and looked at Lu Xiaotian with even more interest, "Three days apart, people are impressed. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me. Not only did they see through my strategy of luring the enemy. , while fighting with me, I actually still had enough energy to break through my Ten Swords Cold Light Trap Formation. This time I didn’t plan on you, but I was tricked by you.”
"There's so much nonsense, Fellow Daoist Xiang. I'm very sorry that I couldn't join forces with you to fight the Hanfeng Xiong Emperor that day. I will kill this beast with you today." Nan Xuanyu said with excitement.
Lu Xiaotian frowned, the current situation was in his favor, but the attitude of Ye Qianxun's lotus clone was really weird.
"Yu'er, step back!" Nan Xuanyu was about to take action when suddenly a kind and old voice came from the void.
"Grandma!" The mana surging in Nan Xuanyu's body stagnated.
Lu Xiaotian's pupils shrank, Ye Qianxun himself had already intervened in this matter. Even with Lu Xiaotian's current state, he couldn't sense the kind and old voice in the void. He didn't know where the other party was. He just felt that the other party was like the aloof god looking down on all living beings.
