Mortal Cultivator

In the phantom formation, a group of people were fighting.

Wang Lu watched for a while and found that their side had the upper hand, as if it was the same with or without him.

Shui Ling'er controlled the magic weapon and beat several people until they couldn't breathe.

Shi Yan was not weak at all. He was a monk with both legal and physical cultivation. Although his physical cultivation was not very high, he could kill seven in and seven out with an ax under the blessing of magical power.

"Eight-armed Golem!"

Bami Motuo whispered for a while, and for a moment, he saw an ancient black totem appear on his body, his back twisted, and black arms appeared one after another. In a moment, he turned into a big man with eight arms covered in black and blue!

With black totems all over his body, Yami's body became stronger and he also used an axe. He held the giant ax in all eight hands and slashed towards Shi Yan in an instant.

"Eat my axe!"

Yami roared and killed!

Shi Yan, who was overwhelmed in a moment, fell into decline, but he would not lose for a moment.

The person Ning Tianxiong found was quite strong, Wang Lu sighed.

He was watching the battle on the sidelines, ready to take action. Although the fighting was fierce, it had not yet become a one-sided situation.

When Shui Ling'er saw Shi Yan falling into a disadvantage, she threw out a flying sword, but she hadn't even used her full strength yet.

The battle was changing rapidly, and Yami, who had the upper hand just now, was instantly suppressed by a flying sword and screamed again and again.

"You are the one who formed the alliance, why are you still practicing the swordsmanship of Tianzhan Sect!"

Yami roared angrily and looked at Shui Ling'er who was fighting with Mei Xian'er fiercely. He felt strange that he knew the genius of Yun Shangtian to some extent. He even knew the name of Shi Yan in front of him, but who was Shui Ling'er? ?

Yami was thinking of countermeasures when he suddenly felt a huge spiritual force rushing straight into his sea of ​​consciousness. He lost control of his mind instantly, and an ax took the opportunity to get closer and hit his head.

"Pfft..." The ax penetrated three inches into the flesh, almost cutting off the entire head.

Yami flew away in a hurry, took out a few pills and drank them. The wound slowly healed. After being hit by this blow, Yami's veins popped out all over his body, and he let out a roar!

"Who is it!!!"

"Come out!"

After a roar, there was no response, only the sound of fierce fighting everywhere. Before he could investigate carefully, a flying sword came over again.

Damn it!

Bami Motuo was annoyed, but he could only continue to fight against the enemy, and fought again with Shi Yan who followed the flying sword.

Upon seeing this, Wang Lu did not continue to interfere, but instead sent a message to everyone in the Sanxiu Alliance.

"I've already taken the things away, retreat now!"

Everyone in the Tiandu Sanxiu Alliance was startled by Wang Lu's message. Although they didn't believe it, their lives still mattered. They all began to retreat, and soon they all withdrew from the formation.

…

"What's going on?"

Mei Xian'er was dumbfounded when she saw Shui Ling'er and others retreating one by one.

"No matter what, let's get the Qingcang Liquid first!"

…

The monks from the Tiandu Sanxiu Alliance walked for a while before roaring came from behind.

"Hurry up!"

"The Qingcang Liquid has been taken away!"

…

Wang Lu and others ran out of the green cang tree and saw flying swords surrounding the green cang tree, one sword, ten swords... a thousand swords... ten thousand swords.

Thousands of flying swords surrounded the entire ancient Qingcang tree like a torrent. The flying swords circled in a circle, forming a sword formation like a river. The turbulent flow was endless, and the entire Qingcang tree was surrounded by water.

"What is this?" Wang Lu frowned.

"This... this is the Ten Thousand Sword Formation of the Tianzhan Sword Sect!" Shi Yan swallowed his saliva and stuttered a little.

Seeing everyone's confusion, he continued to explain: "Each of them has a hundred auxiliary swords and a main sword, but why did they surround the entire Qingcang tree? What are they doing...?!!" Shi Yan's face was filled with confusion. A look of shock.

Wang Lu clenched his fists tightly. He originally took a drop of Qing Cang Liquid and could retreat safely, but when he came out, he encountered a sword formation, which prevented them from running too far.

His consciousness in the late Nascent Soul stage looked outside, and he saw a hundred monks in the Nascent Soul stage surrounding the green cang tree. They controlled flying swords one by one to form a large formation, and ten of them were scattered among ten swordsmen. position.

…

This is? The monks from the Heavenly Demon Palace who chased him out were also stunned.

"This is the great formation created by the second-generation ancestor of the Sky-Destroying Sword Sect. It is said that even the God Transformation monks can fight against a pair. What does this Sky-Destroying Sword Sect want to do?!"

After several other forces took the Qingcang Liquid, they also discovered the sword formation outside. They were all puzzled. No wonder they didn't see anyone. They were waiting here. What did they want to do? Catch them all in one fell swoop?

At this moment, a gap appeared in the sword array, and a young man with a calm face walked out. It was the senior brother of the Tianzhan Sword Sect. His cultivation was revealed without any scruples, and he had already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul!

"Everyone! The soul leader inheritance has appeared, and it may be among you, so please don't act rashly. I will let you fellow Taoists pass after I use magic weapons to investigate one by one."

"Hungui?"

"I see, we will naturally cooperate with Lingyun Sword Head."

The monks present understood the reason, and all of them cooperated extremely well, as long as the Tianzhan Sword Sect didn't suddenly have a seizure and try to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for your cooperation!"

Ling Yun said politely, and with a flash of red light on his hand, he took out something like an eyeball from the Sumeru Ring.

"The Soul Leader's spiritual consciousness is powerful, and my Void-breaking Dharma Eye at the God Transformation Realm will detect you one by one. Please don't resist!" Ling Yun said.

As soon as the words fell, the Dharma Eye in his hand seemed to come alive, and flew towards the cultivators of the Great Sun Sect first. The Dharma Eye glowed red, and moved back and forth between the cultivators of the Great Sun Sect.

"No, stand aside!"

Ling Yun said indifferently, and after that, the Dharma Eye flew towards the head of the Loose Cultivator Alliance under his control.

The Dharma Eye flew over the cultivators one by one, and when it passed a low-key black-robed cultivator, a red light suddenly shot out and hit the black-robed cultivator!

"Bang!!"

The red light hit the black-robed man, and the man and the robe exploded instantly. A white light flew out immediately, shocking the nearby cultivators to retreat repeatedly, and each of them was terrified and avoided it.

"The Yuanshen of the Divine Transformation Cultivator?!"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that the Soul Leader's successor was not found, and he first stimulated the Yuanshen of a Divine Transformation Cultivator.

"Haha, Ling Yun, I just came in to find some treasures to condense the flesh, and I don't have any malicious intentions." The white Yuanshen laughed.

"Senior, please do as you please. As long as it does not endanger the interests of our Zhantian Sword Sect, we will not care."

The sword formation cracked slightly. Ling Yun did not care about the Yuanshen, but instead fixed his eyes on the remaining cultivators. The white light man flew towards the crack. When he left, he suddenly waved his hand and snatched a person's storage bag.

"Senior, you..."

Kui Xiao of the Loose Cultivator Alliance had an ugly face and was ready to take it back. There was a drop of Qingcang liquid and many treasures in it. He rushed straight.

Seeing Kui Xiao rushing over without knowing whether to live or die, the soil around the white figure quickly condensed, and in a moment it formed a mud giant that completely wrapped the Yuanshen.

As soon as the giant took shape, it seemed to come alive, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he was extremely agile. He punched Kui Xiao, and the surrounding spiritual energy was driven by the fist, and it was mighty.

A punch was thrown, causing Kui Xiao to fly backwards hundreds of feet, and he crashed straight into the ground, smashing a pit of several dozen feet in diameter under him before he stopped.

In an instant, the scene became quiet, and there was no movement in the huge pit for a long time.

Looking at the might of the giant's fist, it was obvious that he still did not use his full strength. It was obviously just a show of strength, for Kui Xiao and Ling Yun.

The gap in the sword formation became larger and larger, the clay man disappeared in an instant, and the soul flew away.

After the soul left, a figure with blood on the corner of his mouth flew out of the pit.

...

Ling Yun controlled the Dharma Eye to shine on the remaining few people of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and everything was normal.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Yun snorted coldly at the dazed people of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and controlled the Dharma Eye to fly towards the cultivators of the Ice and Fire Fairy Palace.