"Old man Wan, I just asked you to preside over a sword tower trial, why did you activate the sect's trump card?"
The two masters who were still practicing in seclusion also looked puzzled.
The three main peaks have never been used since the three of them took charge. Now that the main peak of Tiandao has opened its trump card, it is obvious that the sect is facing a crisis, but at the moment, it is just a group of low-level monks watching.
Who is it that forced this monk at the peak of Huaxuan to use his sect's trump card?
But just when the two were confused, they felt an unprecedented murderous intention enveloped in the entire Sword Dao Holy Land.
Walking out of the mountain peak, they saw a scene that darkened their eyes.
I saw a young man who actually broke through the giant sword of heaven and was about to kill Wan Chutian.
If this sword hits, the Holy Land of Kendo will be severely damaged.
Under the critical situation, the two people set off quickly and came to Wan Chutian to confront him.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Hearing this, the smile on Tang Ming's lips grew stronger.
"Hmph, you want me to die? You are not qualified enough!"
Three Huaxuan monks appeared on the stage. Apart from those Mahayana monks who could not come out of seclusion, I am afraid that the three of them were already the strongest combat power.
It is not impossible for the three peak masters to join forces to kill the Mahayana monks.
Although he is powerful in controlling the fragmentation of his body now, it is only temporary after all.
If it continues to be consumed for a long time, I am afraid it will capsize in the gutter.
"Boy, the situation has changed a bit. I'm afraid I won't be able to massacre the Sword Dao Holy Land today." He said in a regretful tone.
The trump card of destroying the main peak of Tiandao has consumed a lot of soul.
Although Wan Chutian was severely injured, the risk of rashly dealing with the other two Huaxuan monks was too great.
Tang Ming also knew the current situation. It was already a bit difficult to deal with one trump card, let alone three trump cards.
"Senior sacrificed his life to help me today, and I am so grateful that I am so grateful."
Zhili sighed bitterly and said: "I have obtained the true form of the immortal sword. These guys can erase it with one finger."
After hearing this, Tang Ming was also a little shocked.
Even if you have a Mahayana cultivation level, you may not be able to wipe out Huaxuan monks with one finger.
It can be seen that after seeing the strength displayed by Senior Zhili, Tang Ming no longer doubted the authenticity of what he said.
"Now let's consider how to retreat. That kid Mu Qingyun has had all his meridians cut off, and it will take three to five years to recover."
"Thank you, senior. When this junior grows up, he will definitely go to the holy land of swordsmanship again and demand all justice."
Zhili also nodded happily, "Very good, you are indeed a talent that I value."
During the conversation, Wan Chutian also told what happened during this period.
After hearing this, the expressions of the two head teachers also changed slightly.
A junior with a small level of cultivation not only defeated the Holy Son, but also destroyed Tiandao Peak's trump card.
Such an outrageous behavior has made him an enemy of the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, and he cannot be allowed to leave.
"All disciples, listen to my orders and follow me to unlock the Three Peaks trump card!"
After the words fell, the faces of the monks who were watching suddenly changed drastically.
"Are the people in this holy land of swordsmanship crazy? They actually want to use a trump card that can kill Mahayana monks."
The aftermath of the battle just now had killed many monks on the spot. If the Three Winds trump card was used, none of the monks present would be able to survive safely.
"Let's go!"
"These guys are crazy!"
Suddenly, the monks who were still watching the show began to flee crazily, fearing that the next battle would affect them.
"Juechen Mountain Peak, form a formation!"
"Qingyun Peak, form a formation!"
"Tiandao Mountain Peak, form a formation!"
The sound of formations resounding throughout the heaven and earth in the Sword Dao Holy Land is endless.
If the formation is completed, the entire Sword Dao Holy Land will become a weapon to kill Tang Ming.
"Boy, you can't run away today." Wan Chutian roared in an angry voice.
As a dignified leader, not only did he lose his face several times today, but he was also severely wounded in front of so many monks. I am afraid that his majesty will be lost in the future.
Now, the only way to save a little bit of dignity is to kill this man.
There was probably no one in the entire sect who wanted Tang Ming to die in front of him more than Fang Chutian.
But at the same time, he also ignored one thing.
The moment he unlocked the sword tower restrictions, Zhili had already planned his way out.
"Buzz!"
The cyan sword sound sounded slowly, and Tang Ming had already raised the Qinglian Fairy Sword and was ready to fight the enemy.
However, in Wan Chutian's eyes, such an action was just seeking death.
"I was lucky enough to let you break the giant sword of heaven before. Do you think you have the same luck as last time?"
Using all three trump cards, even if he had Mahayana cultivation, he could not escape death.
"Today I will use your blood to pay homage to those disciples who died."
"Three peaks formation, get up!"
As the voices of the three masters sounded, the spiritual energy of the Sword Dao Holy Land gathered here and condensed into a three-color giant sword, which contained the source of power in Juechen Peak, Qingyun Peak, and Tiandao Peak.
The sword power condensed by this formation can break the sky and destroy the universe.
Its name: Heaven-Destroying Sword!
Looking at the huge sword with the power of the three sects gathered in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in the corner of Tang Ming's eyes.
"It's just a random fabrication. It's far from the territory of killing Mahayana monks."
The formations from ten thousand years ago, still in use today, have become a hodgepodge that cannot be used to perfect its essence.
This is also the reason why Tang Ming has not taken action yet.
Although the power is several times stronger than the Heavenly Dao Giant Sword just now, it does not have strong cohesion. As long as one point is broken, the entire formation can be destroyed.
However, before destroying the formation, Tang Ming still needed to solve the troubles to prevent people from the Sword Dao Holy Land from pursuing him.
So, some trouble needs to be added to them.
For example, the lonely ghosts in the sword tower, these dead souls, have been imprisoned there, and they must have been longing for freedom for a long time.
As long as the seal inside the sword tower is broken, those souls will come out in full force. After being freed, they will not easily return to the place where they were imprisoned.
After thinking of this idea, Tang Ming didn't hesitate at all.
The Qinglian Fairy Sword in his hand burst out with strong sword energy.
Just when Wan Chutian thought that Tang Ming was about to confront him head-on, he discovered that the sword energy he exerted was actually pointed at the sword tower.
"boom!"
A violent sound sounded, and the seal in the sword tower collapsed.
The door that was originally closed opened instantly.
Such a sudden scene made Wan Chutian hesitate.
What on earth is this kid thinking? Is it possible to hide in the sword tower to find a way out?
Could it be that he doesn't know that the soul body in the sword tower can suck the soul of a living person?
However, it was precisely this that caused Wan Chutian's expression to change instantly.
"Everyone listens to the order and kill this boy now."
The two headmasters beside him were a little hesitant.
"But the formation is not completely successful yet. If used rashly, it will backfire on the disciples..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wan Chutian blushed and continued shouting: "Now, otherwise it will be too late..."
Tang Ming snorted coldly: "It's too late!"
"Bang!"
The door of the sword tower opened instantly.
Countless soul bodies began to pour out crazily.
"Hahaha, I am finally free. You thieves of the Holy Land of Swordsman have given me a seal for thousands of years. Let's settle the accounts together today!"
