Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

After hearing this, everyone nodded with a smile, and then they also used their own means to start attacking the formation.

Nan Lichen suddenly exuded a strong sword intent, his eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand with five fingers bent. At this moment, a sword tip with a cold light suddenly emerged from his palm, and then the sword tip rose little by little. Soon, a three-foot green sword suddenly rushed out of his palm, and with a sword sound, it shot straight down.

Nan Lichen put his index and middle fingers of his right hand together, muttered something, and pointed at the flying sword below with two fingers. At this moment, the flying sword trembled all over, and the light shone brightly in an instant.

At this moment, an incredible scene appeared. With the flashing light, the flying sword seemed to split into two, two into four, and four into eight. Soon, hundreds of flying swords were split. For a while, the flying swords in the sky were like a line of fish and geese, shining with dazzling sword light, and shot straight into the black fog below.

This move of "Thousand Swords" shocked the people around him, and they all hesitated and looked over.

When the flying swords in groups shot over the black fog, a series of "bang bang bang" sounds rang out, and a black fog of several dozen feet in radius was instantly shaken away, and the light shield also shook.

Although it was not as destructive as Situ Lei's sword before, it was not comparable to ordinary people.

And this "Thousand Swords" was exactly the sword technique that Wu Fan had obtained but could not practice.

After recalling the flying sword, Nan Lichen used the same trick again, and once again pinched the magic formula with his hands to transform hundreds of flying swords and shoot downwards.

At this time, Chang Xi, who was not far away, had a serious face, and flicked her sleeves, and three silver flying swords instantly jumped out and shot straight down.

When Chang Xi released the three flying swords, the people around him also looked over, and at the same time, there was a look of doubt in their eyes.

Because everyone felt that these three flying swords were very unusual, and they couldn't feel what was wrong for a while, but they always felt that even the life magic weapon that the late Jindan cultivator had nurtured for hundreds of years was not necessarily stronger than these three flying swords.

And this result can be seen because the materials used to refine these three flying swords are unusual.

Although everyone was puzzled, they didn't mean to ask. After all, this was someone else's secret, and it was not their turn to dig into it.

At this time, Shangguan Xi also launched her own attack, and the weapon she used was exactly the "Yellow Earth Seal".

At the same time, the old man from the Refining Sect not far away also launched an attack. He opened his mouth and a fiery red tripod-shaped object flew out instantly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant tripod of three feet in size.

This giant tripod has three legs, and there are several fire crow patterns engraved on it. The fire attribute spiritual power around it is surging wildly, and a hot breath can be felt from a long distance.

The old man's eyes widened, he muttered something, and pointed at the giant tripod in the air with one hand. At this moment, a three-meter-long fire crow flew out of the mouth of the tripod. The fire crow looked lifelike, and it was surrounded by hot flames. After a cry, it spread its wings and flew straight down.

On the other side, the old Taoist Qingyang Zhenren turned his palm, and a palm-sized bronze mirror instantly appeared in his hand. The bronze mirror was golden in color, with layers of mysterious runes on the back, and the front was bright and transparent.

When the old Taoist took out the bronze mirror, he threw it with his palm, and the bronze mirror grew in the wind and turned into a ten-meter-long size, floating above his head.

Then the old Taoist flicked his right hand, uttered an obscure spell, and pinched his left hand. The bronze mirror trembled all over, and a golden light column with a strong pressure instantly shot out from the mirror surface, shooting straight into the black fog below.

Its power is so great that it is not much worse than Situ Lei's "Cloud Piercing Bow".

"Guangxuan Mirror"

When the people around saw this bronze mirror, they were surprised. No wonder the old Taoist said that he also brought a treasure. It turned out that this treasure was the "Guangxuan Mirror", one of the three ancient treasures of Lingxiao Temple.

Then everyone was surprised. It seems that the protective formation below will not last long.

The old Taoist took in everyone's expressions, but said nothing, just smiled slightly.

At this time, Helian Tian also launched his own attack. He raised his right hand, and a spear with dazzling silver light rushed out of his palm in an instant. After circling above his head, it flew with a sonic boom and rushed straight to the bottom.

At this moment, other people also released their own life magic weapons, including flying swords, long knives, long silk, and various other kinds, but each magic weapon was extremely powerful.

For a moment, the fog sea below was hit and disappeared, and the defensive light shield inside was shaking constantly, and the sound of thundering was endless. Various lights burst out, and the ears of thousands of disciples below were buzzing.

At the same time, on the low mountain below the formation, the old man surnamed Yan and others also launched an attack. I saw several people pinching the magic formula, and the formation plate in their hands was shining. With a few low shouts, at this time, the fog sea above suddenly turned and formed a black vortex hundreds of feet in size.

Soon, thirteen black dragon phantoms rushed out from the vortex in an instant. These dragons were lifelike, ten feet long, and exuded terrifying pressure all over their bodies. The roar of dragons came out, and they rushed straight to the thirteen people above with their fangs and claws.

When the people above saw this scene, they were not surprised, and even their faces did not change at all. It was normal for the enemy to launch an attack. If the enemy did not fight back, it would surprise everyone.

At this moment, everyone did not say much, but used their means to kill those dragons.

From this wave of counterattacks, we can see the difference in strength among everyone. For example, the few early cultivators with low strength can only recall their magic weapons to fight back.

And the old Taoist Qingyang Zhenren and others did not care about the dragons rushing towards them. They just cast some powerful spells and beat the dragons so that they could not get close to them. Not long after, they collapsed.

And their previous attacks had been attacking the formation below.

But it is undeniable that since the enemy counterattacked, their speed of breaking through the formation has indeed slowed down.

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At the same time, some strange things happened to Wu Fan and thousands of other disciples. I saw that on the open space in front of everyone, the soil within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly bulged up.

At this moment, a horrifying scene appeared. From the mound of earth, a number of rotten corpses emerged. These horrifying corpses connected together and soon crawled out from under the ground. A closer look revealed that there were thousands of them.