Devour the Ancient Emperor

"Sect Master, believe us, as long as you can use the sword soul to lock Su Chen, we will definitely help you suppress him."

The Twelve Pavilion Masters really couldn't figure out why the Palace Master was so afraid of this person.

So what if you have the means.

Facing the alliance between Taishang Sword Palace and Twelve Sword Pavilions, is it possible that we can still run away?

Wu Ling thought for a moment and said, "I'll lock Su Chen, and you start setting up the sword formation."

"Palace Master, are you really sure you want us to work together to set up the Twelve Rakshasa God-killing Sword Formation?"

"yes."

"To deal with a mind-shaping ant?"

"He is no ordinary ant."

Since Wu Ling had already said so, the Twelve Pavilion Masters didn't say anything more.

The Twelve Rakshasa God-killing Sword Formation is based on the secret techniques of the Twelve Sword Pavilion. It is a top-level killing formation, but it consumes the soul very much. Under normal circumstances, the twelve people are not willing to arrange the formation at will.

"start!"

Click!

A thunderbolt flashed into the sky, and heavy rain enveloped the entire world.

Sitting on the second floor of the teahouse by the window.

Su Chen looked at the endless void in the distance, and lightning flashed continuously.

Taiman City has been completely sealed off, and he can't force his way out. He can only think of other ways, which must be foolproof.

Huh?

Right now.

Su Chen was a little surprised when he took out the Taixin Sword. He sensed that something was wrong with the Taixin Sword, as if something was about to break through the sword.

"Sword Soul?"

Use the devouring power to instantly lock the sword soul in Taixin Sword.

His brows were furrowed tightly. He had already used the power of devouring to fuse the Taixin Sword before. Although he had not completely refined it, he had mastered it.

The result was that he had not sensed that there was a sword soul hidden in the Taixin Sword before.

Something fishy!

Intuition told Su Chen that this matter was definitely not simple.

Regardless of whether there was something wrong with the sword soul, in order to ensure the safety of the matter, Su Chen immediately used strange fire to prepare to burn the sword soul.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Right now.

As thunder resounded through the void, sword roars suddenly exploded all around, and then dense and vast sword energy surged in overwhelmingly, covering the entire teahouse in an instant.

Holding the Taixin Sword in his hand, Su Chen had already chosen to take action the moment the sword energy appeared out of thin air.

Bang bang!

The sword energy collided fiercely. Su Chen really didn't expect that he would be locked instantly, and this sword energy was too overbearing.

Caught off guard, Su Chen suffered a big loss.

Immediately, thirteen figures came through the air with sword energy on their feet, arriving in an instant.

"Wuling!"

Su Chen frowned again. He really couldn't understand why Wu Ling was able to target him. After all, he was well hidden and had full confidence in himself.

Sword Soul?

Seeing Wu Ling grabbing the sword soul trying to escape, he smiled and said, "You are useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword soul in his hand began to disappear.

Looking at Su Chen with cold eyes, Wu Ling exuded murderous intent as if it came from endless hell. His son was killed by this person, and he wished he could be cut into pieces.

"Sword formation."

"That's right, it seems you have some insight."

"You rely on the sword spirit to lock me."

"You were just careless."

Su Chen nodded, the surprise just now was gone. He looked at the sword energy shields around him and asked, "Can I ask the name of this formation?"

"Of course, there's nothing I can't tell you to a dying man."

The master of the West Sword Pavilion said coldly: "This formation is called the Twelve Rakshasa God-Slaying Sword Formation. It is the guarding formation of the Taishang Sword Palace. This formation is known as the strongest formation under the Heavenly Lord. Unless you are a powerful Heavenly Lord, Otherwise, you will definitely die if you are trapped.”

It was obvious that the thirteen people had full confidence in the sword formation they had arranged.

He waved his hand to stop everyone.

Wu Ling laughed angrily and said, "You are really crazy. You dare to kill my son with some tricks."

"Wuling, do you dare to kill me?"

"Oh? Why don't I dare."

"I don't want to say more about other threats. I can only tell you that if you dare to take action, I can guarantee that you and the Supreme Sword Palace behind you, including the Twelve Sword Pavilions, will disappear from heaven and earth forever."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

With ridicule written all over their faces, they not only locked onto this person, but even used the Twelve Rakshasa God-killing Sword Formation to successfully trap him.

How could a little mind-shaping ant escape from the sword array?

"Wuling, why don't you and I make a bet? Your sword array can't suppress me."

"oh?"

"If you lose, how about this ending the grudge between you and me?"

If anyone else had said this, Wu Ling would definitely not believe it. He had full confidence in the sword formation jointly arranged by the twelve pavilion masters.

The only person who said this was Su Chen, a person who ran away from him.

Very afraid.

Even he himself didn't know what was going on.

Seeing that Wu Ling didn't speak, Su Chen sneered: "Okay, I know you don't dare, and I really embarrass you. As the master of Taishang Sword Palace, you are so timid. If I were the Twelve Sword Pavilion Pavilion, Lord, I’m really ashamed to bow down to a palace master like you.”

"presumptuous!"

"You can humiliate our palace master at will."

Su Chen had an indifferent expression and continued with a smile: "Ask yourselves, don't you really feel sad that there is such a cowardly palace master?"

"Take action."

Wu Ling, who was completely enraged, didn't want to continue talking nonsense. Things had come to this point. He must kill Su Chen, not only for revenge, but also to get the treasure in Su Chen's hand.

As soon as the voice fell, the Twelve Sword Pavilion Masters began to form seals with their hands.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Under the roar of thunder, the sword chant began to boil, and the vast sword energy began to form an air shield to suppress it, instantly activating the Twelve Rakshasa God-Slaying Sword Formation.

Su Chen immediately summoned three hundred sword puppets and began to condense the sword formation at the fastest speed.

Use sword formation to fight sword formation.

Facing the Twelve Rakshasa God-Slaying Sword Formation arranged by the Twelve Sword Pavilion Masters, Su Chen could only counter it with the Hundred Forbidden Killing Sword Formation. Every three sword puppets formed a team, and a full hundred sword puppet teams formed a formation that instantly protected Su Chen inside.

"Condensed the formation in an instant? How is it possible? How did he do it?"

Watching Su Chen condense the sword formation in an instant and summon so many sword puppets of gods and demons, everyone was completely stunned.

As we all know, it takes time for a formation master to set up a formation. It is impossible to set it up in an instant. Even the great emperors can't do it. If the twelve of them want to set up the twelve Rakshasa sword formation, they also need enough time to condense it.

What was the result?

This person almost did it in an instant. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would choose to believe that this was true.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes became greedy.