Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign

Down to the foot of the mountain, up to a kilometer altitude! A magnificent and terrifying giant thunder light array, instantly bulging!

This huge formation was not something Xiao Yi could arrange, but Wei Shu's handwriting!

"Six...Sixth-Rank Great Array Locking Thunder Blade Array!"

At the foot of the mountain, Huo Qianshan, which was outside the formation, saw the large formation appearing instantly, his old eyes were wide in horror, and his face was pale.

The strongest formation that Huo Qianshan can deploy at the moment is nothing more than a rank five formation.

In the entire Southern Territory, he had never heard of the formation master who was able to arrange the sixth rank large formation...

The four of Zheng Jiantong, Feng Sanjian, Yun Yi, and Kui Dongyou were shocked at the moment, and they were also terrified.

Sixth-Rank Array, this is the only time they have seen it in their lives, and it may be the last time they have seen it...

"Dare to ask which array master is here to help this thief deal with our Second Sect?" Zheng Jiantong asked with an ugly expression.

Naturally, Wei Shu would not respond to Zheng Jiantong's words.

It's just killing, why say more?

In response to Zheng Jiantong, there was only a thigh-thigh thunder light exercise!

Crackle!

The thunder light was trained, like a silver dragon, and like a silver light blade, ejected from the formation, blasting towards Zheng Jian!

Zheng Jiantong's face was blue, and when he raised his hand, he cut his sword at Lei Guangpi!

boom!

The moment the sword light and thunder light collided, there was a boom! The sword light quickly dissipated, and in the void, there was only a little silver light flashing, and then it regrouped into the formation.

Xiao Yixie smiled wantonly: "If the four of you are willing to commit suicide, you can still leave a complete body. Otherwise...tsk tsk, I'm afraid the death will be terrible!"

Zheng Jiantong laughed angrily: "You want me to wait for suicide, the beauty you want! This big formation traps me waiting, and you are also in the formation, unable to escape! Before I wait for death, your kid will die!"

Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully: "Then come and kill me! I want to see, you four old dogs, how do you kill me!"

"Kill him first! Try to break the formation!" Zheng Jiantong snorted, and the four of them rushed towards Xiao Yi again.

They believed that Huo Qianshan would definitely find a way to break the Thunder Blade Array and rescue them out.

As long as they persist, there will be a way to survive!

Indeed, although Huo Qianshan was shocked, he didn't just flee like this. Instead, he flew outside of the formation, volleyed looking at the lock-in thunder blade formation, thinking about the way to break the formation.

With the strength of his cultivation alone, he couldn't break through the Sixth Rank! Only find out where the formation is weak, or where the formation is based!

But this is definitely not a moment to find out...

In the array.

Xiao Yi watched the four flying by, suddenly the corners of his lips lifted, and said with a wicked smile: "Did you forget that I am also a formation master?"

Hum!

Under Xiao Yi's feet, the three-color light mark floated! It's just that the three-color light seal at this moment is not lined up with the three talents, but the three-color light seal rotates under Xiao Yi's feet!

Zheng Jiantong and others raised their brows, and a bad feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts.

咻咻咻----

Suddenly, light and shadow burst out from Chunqing Mountain, and then turned into a long sword shadow dragon, swirling around Xiao Yi's side.

These lights and shadows are actually countless long swords!

"Three Yuan Swirl Flying Sword Formation!"

Xiao Yixie sipped coldly, guiding with both hands, and suddenly a torrent of sword shadows composed of countless long swords slammed away at the four people!

These countless flying swords have nearly ten thousand handles!

Zheng Jiantong's heart trembled when he saw these flying swords coming.

These long swords are the ten thousand sword trees after the disintegration!

Xiao Yi, a bastard, attacked him with their Xuanjian Sect's supreme edgeless heavy sword, and at this moment, he took their Xuanjian Sect's long sword after the Ten Thousand Sword Tree collapsed, forming a battle against him...

"Thief! You deceived me too much!"

boom!

Zheng Jiantong's eyes were bulging, and a golden five-zhang sword soul was suspended above his head.

At this moment, Zheng Jiantong was surrounded by a dense golden sword air flow, and his aura was strong to the peak state!

At the same time, Feng Sanjian and others also sacrificed their souls!

In a critical moment, if you don't fight for your life, you will be dead!

By this moment, they all knew that they could no longer keep their hands!

Feng Sanjian's soul is a black fine iron sword soul three feet high!

Yun Yi's soul is in the form of an epee, the height is the same as Zheng Jiantong's soul of the golden light sword, it is also as high as five feet!

The soul of Qingtian Zongwei Dongyou was a pear spear, and the soul of the gun appeared, the ground-level spear in his hand also buzzed, and it resonated with the soul!

Right now, the four great Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouses are all violent, completely exploding their strongest strength.

After all, based on the formation technique, Xiao Yi controlled the torrent of ten thousand swords. It was too shocking. No one wanted to stray from the front, and died because of carelessness...

Suddenly, the soul was sacrificed, and Xiao Yi's torrent of ten thousand swords also rushed to the place where the four of them were in the air!

"Look at the old man breaking your sword formation!" Kui Dongyou yelled angrily, and the pear spear soul suddenly merged into the tiered battle spear in his hand.

At that moment, the spear light burst into flames, can be a star!

"Rage Yuan Star Spear!"

Kui Dongyou stabs out in a volley, and the silver light flashes longitudinally, filled with fierce giant gun shadows, like a dragon entering the sea, slamming into the torrent of ten thousand swords!

boom!

The huge gun shadow, in the torrent of ten thousand swords, seemed a little insignificant.

The shadow of the gun was like a dragon entering the sword, just a moment's effort, it was chopped and shredded by countless swords, without a trace!

Kui Dongyou's face turned pale, and he was shocked and said, "How is it possible! He is only the cultivation base of the Earth Element Realm. Even with the power of the soul, how can he break my spear skills so easily! The gun, but when the original soul is attached to the soldiers, the ground martial arts combat skills used!"

Kui Dongyou is really unacceptable!

His dignified Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouse used his strongest move, but he failed to break Xiao Yi's torrent of ten thousand swords!

Even a big fluctuation did not produce...

This is not a spear and a dragon entering the sword, it is clearly a mud cow entering the sea, without a fart...

Kui Dongyou could not break the torrent of ten thousand swords, but the torrent of ten thousand swords was still sharp and upright, rushing towards him...

When Kui Dongyou couldn't accept it, the ferocious sword Hong had already detonated against his body!

"Brother Kui! Get out of the way!"

Zheng Jiantong's voice came angrily from behind.

Kui Dongyou suddenly felt aroused, and his body flashed away!

Longitudinal step!

boom!

As soon as the Wanjian Torrent rushed over, Kui Dongyou's figure had crossed forty meters of the void, and he blinked away!

If it were not for this vertical air step, he would have been pierced to death by Wan Jian!

Xiao Yi sneered coldly, not feeling a pity. In the dignified Tianyuan realm, if he was killed by him like this, it would be a waste of the surprise he prepared for these people tonight!

After Kui Dongyou retreated, Zheng Jiantong, Feng Sanjian, and Yunyi had already formed a three-talent sword formation in the time that Kui Dongyou was fighting for!

"Boy, don't think that only you understand the formation method!" Zheng Jiantongsen sneered, with the ground-level long sword in his hand, gathering the terrifying violent sword aura, facing the direction of the torrent of swords, slashing away!