The speed of the golden sword light was so fast that even the leaders of the seven tribes nearby had no time to make any rescue action, and it struck with an invincible aura!
Liangchen smelled a hint of death in this breath. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all!
At this moment, the copper bell that had been hanging above his head suddenly rang, and a silver cup-shaped light shield suddenly appeared.
There is a crisp sound of "dang"!
The mask is broken!
The sword light advanced an inch!
"Ding bell" the copper bell rang again, and another layer of light appeared in front of the sword.
"Dang" a crisp sound!
The mask is broken again,
The sword light advances another inch!
....
Just listen to a dense "ding-ding-ring" sound, and the copper bell breaks into pieces with a "click" sound!
At this moment, the sword light broke through several shields and struck directly at Liangchen's front door!
But it finally bought him a breath of time.
Liangchen felt the overwhelming power on the sword, and was almost numb and unable to move. These consecutive sounds seemed to explode in his heart, making him wake up instantly!
It was during this breath that he finally regained his composure. Only then did he realize how dangerous he was facing. All the hairs on his body stood up suddenly. His eyes widened with anger and his face was like a tide, and he tried his best to open his mouth and vomit!
"Poof~" A small red cauldron spun out like a top!
Xiaoding is good at facing the wind, and he bumped into the golden sword as soon as he came out of his mouth.
There was a loud "Dang!" sound!
Countless sword lights suddenly exploded, and everyone in the Bend tribe rolled away several feet away.
Liangchen, who was the first to bear the brunt, was thrown more than ten feet away. The burning star armor on his body was pitted and dull, and it was broken in many places, and traces of blood flowed out from the gaps.
If the painted halberd and cauldron hadn't blocked the power of the sword spirit and blocked most of the explosive power, he would have died on the spot like the old man even if he had the Galaxy Technique to protect him!
But even so, Liangchen was seriously injured, with blood flowing out from many holes all over his body, all the result of being stabbed by the afterglow of the explosion.
He reluctantly stood up, but found that his body was a little unresponsive. He turned around and saw that the painted halberd and cauldron had also been knocked down beside him, and he opened his mouth to absorb it.
"How's it going?"
"Is it okay!"
As soon as everything was done, Chief Tuntian and Chief Yanyang rushed over, helping him resist the sword light while asking with concern on their faces.
"Ahem~ It's okay, it should be fine!" Liangchen coughed and replied slightly weakly.
The head of the Fuguang clan had a gloomy look on his face, and he suddenly threw himself in front of the old man whose body was missing, his whole body trembling with grief.
"Third brother! How could this happen?"
It turns out that the old man who was cut in two by the sword light was his younger brother who came with him.
This person is already at the late Silver level. This time he entered the secret realm in order to prevent any conspiracy among the tribes, so he brought his third brother with him who had a similar cultivation level.
The two of them were the two who were at the highest level in the Floating Light Division. Unexpectedly, one of them lost one of them in this second palace, which made him unbelievable for a moment!
Chief Feipeng ran towards the middle-aged man who had his arm cut off, quickly picked up the broken arm and reconnected it, then threw a pill into his mouth, and then used a jade pendant to reveal a light shield. The two of them protected him and began to treat his injuries.
I saw a green light shining at the broken part of the arm. It looked somewhat similar to the magical power of regenerating severed limbs that can only be used in the Nascent Soul stage.
The black fog in the distance merged into one, and the old man's figure appeared again.
"Ahem! Not only did I not receive the sword spirit, but it also cost me a life-saving magical power. It's really unlucky that the gain outweighs the gain!" The old man's eyes flashed and he looked around, but he could no longer see the breath of the sword spirit. He couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.
As the sword spirit disappeared, the sword light in the sword formation became sparse and less than half of it.
But after a while, the remaining sword light suddenly dimmed and dissipated in mid-air.
As soon as the sword light dissipated, it was like a big stone that was weighing on their hearts was removed. Everyone felt relaxed and took a few deep breaths.
His eyes blurred, and when he raised his eyes, he was already in a palace-walled courtyard. He turned around and saw that the second palace was already behind him.
Although it only took two or three hours to break the formation this time, it felt like a lifetime ago.
Everyone looked around once they saw the light again. There were a few fewer people in the team, and the crowd began to talk.
"It didn't mean it would take five or six hours, why was it half the time earlier?" one person asked.
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