Enhance comprehension

Wan Hu held the Black Moon Spirit-Slaying Sword with both hands and mobilized all his spiritual power to pour into the sword. In an instant, the Black Moon Spirit-Slaying Sword burst out with a trace of black light, as if it was about to exert its true strength. The power of the treasure could only be

It is difficult for Wanhu's cultivation in the Dan Formation Stage to fully unleash its full power, and this is especially true for Le Wuhen. Therefore, in the few fights just now, both sides invariably clashed with each other in the shape of swords.

The reason why magic weapons, spiritual weapons and treasures are used by cultivators is not just because they are sharper and tougher than ordinary iron, but more importantly, they can increase the user's spiritual power, thus exerting greater power.

Directly instilling maximum spiritual power for slashing is the most primitive and direct way of fighting.

From Le Wuhen's point of view, although cutting directly would undoubtedly waste the advantage of his superb sword skills, at the same time, he is obviously better than Wan Hu in terms of cultivation and weapons, and can effectively avoid Wan Hu's strange attacks.

Body skills and the rogue style of fighting for death.

Wan Hu didn't think so much. Men just want to fight hard and have a hearty fight. Of course, Wan Hu also has great confidence in himself. His physical strength far exceeds Le Wuhen. As long as the weapon is not destroyed, he can fight hard.

In the battle, the competition was not about physical strength. At this point, Wan Hu couldn't help but feel grateful to Qian'er for the physical training. This strong and abnormal body had already saved him several times.

After a few breaths, Wan Hu's whole body's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the Black Moon Spirit-Slashing Sword began to reveal a strange color, and there was a faint hint of joyful sword sound. At the same time, Le Wuhen's face also turned pale.

The cold glow around the Wulong Hantian Sword in his hand became even stronger.

Almost at the same moment, Wan Hule Wuhen activated, and the two of them rushed towards each other with their own unique movements, without any hesitation in their eyes.

A huge explosion was heard, and at the same time, the entire Bipolar Sword Platform began to tremble violently. An unprecedented dangerous atmosphere enveloped the entire area, even spreading to the observing monks below the Bipolar Sword Platform.

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After a few breaths, the smoke gradually dissipated, but the bipolar sword platform trembled even more violently, as if it was about to end. In the duel between swords and swords, both sides were injured, but they were still able to fight. Judging from the injuries,

Obviously Wan Hu was more seriously injured, with his whole body in tatters and multiple fractures. Le Wuhen was also seriously injured, but for Wan Hu, he had long been accustomed to such injuries and hardly affected the battle. Le Wuhen's losses were obviously more serious than

Ten thousand tigers are big.

At this time, the bipolar sword platform was trembling again instead of shaking, and the entire boulder had a tendency to fly up. Amid the violent shaking, Wan Hu and Le Wuhen both stopped fighting.

Soon, rubble began to fly out from the edge of the bipolar sword platform. Slowly, slowly, more and more rubble flew out, and it became bigger and bigger. The whole boulder seemed to burst in this way.

It seemed that some abnormal situation had occurred, causing the strangeness in front of him. Wan Hu instinctively thought that within a few breaths, he might not be killed by Le Wuhen, but injured by the exploding boulder.

Sure enough, just as Wan Hule and Wuhen flew away from the boulder, there was a "boom" and the bipolar sword platform shattered into pieces, with most of the rubble flying towards the sky and flying in all directions.

Although he didn't understand what happened, when the smoke from the explosion almost dissipated, the scene under the boulder was revealed to everyone. It turned out to be a huge hole surrounded by strange magic circles. Wan Hu looked at the magic circle.

, there was a vague feeling of familiarity, but then it was thrown away, because in the center of the magic circle, there was a dying woman.

The woman's clothes are in tatters and her appearance is haggard, but it can still be seen from all aspects. With a little embellishment, she must be a peerless beauty. Compared with Bai Qingxin's true appearance, she cannot give in to anything...

But for Wan Hu, it was even more shocking!

"Yue'er!" Wan Hu murmured, somewhat unbelievable.

"Sister Xingyue?" Bai Qingxin saw Wan Hu's dull eyes, heard his muttering, and looked towards the huge rock pit.

"Yue'er!" Wan Hu shouted and rushed towards the giant pit desperately.

"Don't go there!" Qian'er was too late to stop Wan Hu at this time.

As soon as Wan Hu rushed to the pit, a terrifying spiritual pressure blocked him. This was the first time Wan Hu saw such a thick and vast pressure. What exactly did this formation do? No matter what,

The person in front of me is undoubtedly Xingyue.

At this time, the girl in the center of the formation slowly raised her head, and turned her gaze towards Wan Hu who was rushing over with difficulty. Her eyes were blurry and unfocused, as if she was unconscious. When she saw Wan Hu, she exuded a faint trace of vitality.

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Tears flowed from the corners of Wan Hu's eyes, and his heart twitched violently. What on earth happened? This is the Sun Returning Formation arranged by Bai Qingxin's father? No matter what the formation is, since the moon is right in front of him, Wan Hu is like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

, would not flinch, gritted his teeth, raised the Black Moon Spirit Slayer Sword, and faced the terrifying spiritual pressure in front of him, Wan Hu walked towards Yue'er step by step.

At this time, the audience was already in chaos. Qian'er and Bai Lie both had stern eyes. Suddenly, black air sprang out from around Bai Qingxin's body, covering Bai Qingxin's whole body. When Qian'er saw this, she had a bad premonition.

Attack.

After a few breaths, Qian'er suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and the monks around him began to gradually fall down. The expressions of the fallen people were sluggish, as if their six souls had no owner, and their souls were scattered.

As Qian'er's feeling of powerlessness intensified, this situation was still spreading slowly. After a while, whether it was near the Bipolar Sword Platform or other places in Qianxuan Sect, whether they were outside monks or disciples, they fell to the ground one after another.

Sorry, the breath of life is slowly disappearing.

Even the pill-forming monk only resisted for a moment, then he was unable to recover, struggled, and slowly fell to the ground.

Needless to say, this martial arts meeting was not as simple as everyone thought. Qianxuanmen indeed set up a plan, but I didn't expect that it would be so shocking that it seemed to destroy the world. You know, the entire Tianxing Continent, in

Nearly one-third of the alchemy monks have gathered here. Qianxuanmen dares to risk such a big deal. What on earth is it going to do?

After about half a stick of incense, even the high-level pill-forming monks were no longer able to resist, and even the breath of life was dispersed. The entire Qianxuan Sect was filled with lifeless energy, and the deathly energy soaring into the sky turned into streams of blue smoke, heading towards

Floating away with the formation of the bipolar sword platform.

At this time, the only monks who could still hold on without falling were Qian'er, Bai Lie, Bai Qingxin, Le Wuhen, Sanqian Yiyun, and two unknown monks. Although they did not fall, they only

Despite struggling to hold on, the feeling of powerlessness all over his body seemed to be devouring life. Except for Bai Qingxin, who was basically fine, it seemed that it was only a matter of time before several others fell down.

However, Wan Hu, who had been fighting fiercely to break into the formation, was also fine, but he was unable to move even an inch and was struggling.

At this time, a white light suddenly flashed before Wan Hu's eyes, appearing in the center of the formation, and then, a figure appeared.

ps: There is a bit of a lag in this paragraph. I can’t write this paragraph well. I’ll revise it later! I’ll upload the second update tonight.

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