"Immortal Sword, haha, I finally got the Immortal Sword!" Wan Chutian's smile was extremely rampant, and the laughter on his face was filled with endless ecstasy.
"Oops..." Tang Ming was shocked.
Perhaps no one expected that this guy actually pulled out the fairy sword from the formation!
Seeing the guy's success, Leng Hongchen's beautiful eyes also flashed with a hint of hesitation, because she clearly understood that it should be impossible to pull out this sword without a sincere heart, but why could this guy in front of her be able to master it.
The advent of the fairy sword caused countless strange noises in the sky and the earth. Dark clouds began to gather above the clouds, and there were countless thunderclouds from time to time. And these rainwaters filled with spiritual energy began to moisten the land and began to repair the almost damaged places.
Tang Ming, who was bathing in the spiritual rain, could feel the Qiankun Sword Spirit in his body starting to beat, as if telling Tang Ming that he needed to pocket it as soon as possible, otherwise he would fall into endless crisis.
But even though he sensed the urging of the sword spirit, Tang Ming still did not dare to take risks. The other party's cultivation level was still in the realm of metamorphosis. If he fought for the sword at will, he would probably die.
"Can we still activate the formation now?" Tang Ming asked.
After all, the formation just now caused a lot of damage to him. If the formation can be activated to contain him now, he might be able to find a way to seize the fairy sword.
"I can only give it a try, but don't hold too high expectations. After all, this formation has been around for some time, and it must have suffered losses as the years go by."
After Leng Hongchen said this, he turned his hands to form seals and began to mobilize the remaining formations.
"Boom!"
Only the roar of thunder was heard in the sky, and the powerful power of thunder began to spurt towards Wan Chutian's position.
The thunder surge struck Wan Chutian with a powerful suppressive force.
A tragic sound rang out, and Wan Chutian began to wave the Qiankun sword to resist the thunder in front of him. Every time he waved it, he carried the power of heaven and earth to swallow up all the thunder.
"Accommodating Baihui deserves to be called Qiankun. It turns out that it can absorb all attacks and store them in it." The smile on the corner of Wan Chutian's mouth became stronger.
He firmly believed that as long as he had this sword in his hand, there would be no rivals within the same realm, even those who crossed the rank to fight against the Mahayana monks.
"Leng Hongchen, thank you for the gift of the sword. I have dealt with Tang Ming, and I will deal with you again!"
With a swing of the sword, the stored thunder power poured down instantly. The dense thunder fell like a waterfall, leaving Tang Ming with almost nowhere to escape and could only deploy his shield to defend.
Countless thunder struck the arc, making countless crackling sounds.
"Crunch."
The shield shattered, and the falling thunder surged toward Tang Ming's body like a tide.
"Bang!"
Tang Ming's figure was instantly shot down and hit the ground, and the power of thunder seemed to be guided and began to strike crazily in the direction of Tang Ming.
The dazzling thunder tore through the ground, setting off bursts of shattered earth, destroying the ground horribly.
Tang Ming, who was tortured by the thunder, roared and began to resist the power of the thunder. However, those weak shields broke instantly after being hit once. As a result, Tang Ming could only constantly shuttle on the ground to avoid these powerful thunders.
Seeing Tang Ming running away like a mouse crossing the street, Wan Chutian's old face even forced out a sneer, "Boy, I will let you die here today."
When all the falling thunder disappeared, Wan Chutian pointed his sword at Tang Ming again.
With just a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of sword qi fell down like galactic feathers. The sword qi was like a sea, and cold light flew out, lowering the curtain like a sky screen.
The powerful sword energy instantly made Tang Ming's entire nerves tense up, because he could feel that the lethality behind the powerful sword energy was beyond what he, a Yuan-building monk, could withstand.
Just when the sword energy came down, a whisk instantly transformed into thousands of flying threads, blocking all the falling flying swords.
"Leng Hongchen, you are looking for death!" Wan Chuqiang was furious and could definitely kill him, but this guy actually dared to stop him.
"Now that I have obtained the Immortal Sword, are you not afraid that I will destroy this place?" Wan Chutian looked angry.
Now that he has the immortal sword in his hand, he is invincible in the same realm, but she has just entered the realm of metamorphosis and yet she dares to fight against him.
Leng Hongchen snorted coldly, "Old bald donkey, stop blabbering here. You robbed my sect's most precious treasure, and you actually have the nerve to say that you want to level this place. You really treat me as Canglan Holy Land. You can come and leave whenever you want." of?"
"Do you want to be my enemy?" Wan Chutian snorted.
In terms of strength, Canglan Holy Land has always been at the bottom. Regardless of the number of disciples or the strength of the leader, it is the weakest link among the seven holy lands.
If it weren't for the inviolable treaty between the major holy places, Leng Hongchen alone wouldn't be able to defend such a huge sect.
"Wan Chutian, don't think too highly of yourself. What you did today has completely angered me. Even if you say Po Tian, you will keep the fairy sword today."
"It's a joke, just you?" Wan Chutian waved his hand and swung his sword, and a huge sword energy instantly struck the formation in the sky.
The boundless sword energy shattered the formation like a force rising to the sky. Countless deafening sounds could be heard continuously, and the formation immediately began to gradually break.
Looking at the shattered formation, Leng Hongchen was shocked.
"No, if the formation is broken, the Qiankun Realm will probably disappear."
As the words fell, illusory bubbles began to appear in the Qiankun Realm, and the originally huge mountains and rivers began to gradually become fragmented. Cracks continued to appear in the sky, and even the ground began to collapse.
"Quickly, I'm afraid the Qiankun Realm can no longer be maintained." Leng Hongchen hurriedly advised, then he jumped up and started walking towards the exit.
Wan Chutian also noticed something strange, and immediately shouted to Mu Qingyun below: "It's not appropriate for me to stay here for a long time, please leave quickly."
Mu Qingyun, who was fighting fiercely with Ye Yuntian, immediately retreated a few steps after hearing the urging.
"It seems that the decisive battle between you and me will be left for next time."
After saying that, he immediately jumped up, stepped on the blood sword and started to escape.
"Don't run, stay alive!" Ye Yuntian didn't hesitate at all and started chasing towards the exit.
Tang Ming saw that several people had left, and he did not dare to stay. After all, the formation was broken and the world collapsed, which was not a place where he could stay.
Several people left one after another, and Tang Ming followed behind, just as he was about to leave.
But only a cold voice was heard, "Tang Ming, just stay here!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Ming's expression suddenly changed.
Wan Chutian, who had been waiting at the exit for a long time, had already stabbed his vital part with the sword.
Faced with this sudden attack, Tang Ming could only use a shield to block it.
"Bang!"
Unfortunately, with Tang Ming's current cultivation level, he could not fully use the power of the fairy sword, and the shield was damaged in an instant.
The remaining sword energy hit Tang Ming's body, knocking him back hundreds of meters until he hit a broken mountain peak.
"Tang Ming!" Ye Yuntian shouted suddenly and turned around to pick up Tang Ming.
But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Leng Hongchen.
"Don't worry about him. That kid has a fairy sword, so he won't be in any danger."
Immediately, the fly whisk bound his body and pulled him out of the Qiankun realm.
However, as soon as he came out, he heard the disciple's voice.
"Headmaster is in trouble!"
