Soul Devouring Sword Master

As for the white-haired old man, his breathing was a little rapid, his shoulders were up and down, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Obviously, the continuous violent output just now consumed him a lot.

It's a pity that he still failed to break through the sword formation.

"Master Lei, we can't continue like this. Did you use all your strength just now?"

Lu Ming looked at the white-haired old man.

"Of course, it's just that this sword formation is too strong. After all, it is the hard work of all the sword sect masters. How can it be broken so easily?"

Taoist Lei stroked his beard and said, "With the strength of this sword formation, it would be very difficult to break through it in a short period of time unless there were three or more Holy Spirit realms. We can only attack one after another and consume the formation until the energy is exhausted before we can break through it." ”

Hearing this, Lu Ming thought thoughtfully. The defensive power of this sword formation was far beyond his expectations. He originally thought that if Cang Xuan destroyed the formation base and they cooperated internally and externally, they should be able to quickly capture the Sword Sect. Who would have thought that the plan could not catch up. Changes, with their current strength, it seems that it will be difficult to capture Jian Zong in a short time.

As for Wu Huang and others, they are still attacking the Ice Spirit Palace, and they will definitely not be able to send more manpower.

"Lu Ming!"

At this time, Long Yunfei said, with his current strength and status, as a disciple of the Holy Sect, he is indeed qualified to call Lu Ming by his first name.

And Lu Ming was obviously used to it. The importance of Long Yunfei to Huangji Palace was self-evident, and his future prospects were limitless. Even Wu Huang was very polite to him, so he had to treat him respectfully.

"I just crushed the token given by the master. Soon, the master will send his disciples to help. At most, they will be here. By then, this sword formation will be broken."

Long Yunfei said.

Hearing this, Lu Ming's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, "That's very good, then let's attack the sword array to see if we can exhaust its energy. If not, we will definitely be able to break it when the experts from the Holy Sect arrive. , this sword formation."

"Come on, keep attacking!"

Then, Lu Ming waved his hand, and everyone launched another violent storm of attacks. One after another, the attacks hit the light screen, causing ripples.

Within the light curtain, Jian Feiliu's face was a bit ugly. The energy of this sword array was limited after all. At most, it could not sustain much. What's more, Long Yunfei also invited the disciples of the Holy Sect to help. There is no doubt that they must be the Holy Spirit. Realm warrior.

When the time comes, no matter how strong the sword array is, it will never be able to withstand the attacks of several Holy Spirit Realms at the same time.

And now, they have no other choice but to hide in the sword array. To put it bluntly, they are just waiting to die without any hope.

"Hey, my Sword Sect, can't I escape this disaster after all?"

Jian Feiliu clenched his fist and sighed in his heart, looking up into the distance with a trace of confusion and unwillingness on his face.

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Lianyun Mountains.

Inside the clock, it was pitch dark. Lin Xiao sat cross-legged, crushing pieces of mystical crystals, trying to break through at least one of the wind and thunder artistic conceptions to the third level.

As long as he breaks through to the third level of artistic conception, even without using blood, he can compete with the Holy Spirit Realm, and even kill ordinary Holy Spirit Realm with confidence.

However, it is not easy to overcome this hurdle.

Snapped! Snapped...

A piece of fast secret crystal stone exploded one after another, and a rich artistic conception filled the air. Lin Xiao held the Enlightenment Branch and concentrated on trying to find an opportunity for a breakthrough.

Now, after receiving the baptism of luck, Lin Xiao's comprehension has increased dramatically. With the help of the enlightenment branch, his perception of artistic conception is extremely keen, and he is constantly approaching the third-level artistic conception.

But it is not clear when he will achieve a breakthrough. What Lin Xiao can do now is to continue to work hard to understand, and with little accumulation, success will come naturally.

Two hours later, Lin Xiao, who was practicing, suddenly had a look on his face.

With strong spiritual power, he sensed that someone was approaching the Soul-Eating Bell.

"Is it finally going to open?"

Lin Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, these two guys must have had their souls sucked dry. Maybe their flesh and blood have also been sucked dry. There is no residue left."

Outside the clock, the gray-robed old man sneered, jumped up, landed on the Soul-Eating Bell, made a seal, and sucked his palm. Suddenly, the talisman on the Soul-Eating Bell lit up, and then the entire Soul-Eating Bell gradually shrank.

Soon, only the size of the house was left in the Soul-Eating Bell. However, at this time, the face of the old man in gray robe was a little ugly.

While he was controlling the Soul-Eating Bell, he didn't feel much ghost aura, which was really abnormal.

With a frown, the gray-robed old man's palm flickered with light, and he suddenly pulled his palm upward. Suddenly, the entire Soul-Eating Bell flew up.

The next moment, the gray-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he stared downward, his pupils shrinking sharply, as if he had seen a ghost.

Because at this time, Lin Xiao and Han Zhao were standing on the ground safe and sound, looking at him, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"Impossible, how could you be okay?"

The old man in gray robe screamed in disbelief. His Ghost Soul-Eating Bell had thousands of ghosts cultivated in it to specifically attack souls. Ordinary Holy Spirit realms might not be able to withstand them, but Lin Xiao and Han Zhao , two spiritual realms, nothing happened at all, it is simply incredible.

Because of the shock, the old man in gray robe loosened his hand, and the suspended black bell fell involuntarily.