Soul Devouring Sword Master

boom! boom...

Outside the formation, there were no shapes or shadows between the two people. They were attacking like a tide. The palace formation was crumbling and shaking violently.

"Haha, Ice Spirit Palace, you will die today!"

On the side, Wu Huang laughed and said, his face full of strong murderous intent. After spending so much energy and so much, he finally managed to break through the Ice Spirit Palace. His long-suppressed emotions were on the verge of exploding. Later, he must A killing spree.

"According to reports, all of the female disciples in the Ice Spirit Palace are stunningly beautiful, and they are all virgins. We will try to capture them all alive later, so that the brothers can enjoy them first!"

I don't know who it was, but the words caused a burst of laughter, but the eyes of many people became hot and greedy, and the sound of swallowing was heard.

boom! boom...

He Xing and He Ying's attacks did not slow down at all. The palace-protecting formation was shaking violently and was on the verge of collapse.

"Elders, quickly enter the teleportation formation and leave it to me!"

"Hanxin, you go too!"

Bingzhen said while quickly carving spiritual patterns.

"Ancestor——"

Binghan was still thinking about something, but was interrupted by Bingzhen, "This is an order, go quickly!"

After hesitating for a moment, Bing Han felt his heart change and flashed away. At the same time, the two deputy palace masters and other elders also left one after another.

Soon, only Bing Zhen was left, struggling to maintain the formation.

After about dozens of breaths.

Click!

A crack finally appeared in the palace-protecting formation.

Click, click...

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest. Immediately afterwards, the crack spread rapidly, spreading like a spider web. It looked like the palace protective formation was about to be broken.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the inventory at the bottom of the box for decades would be used here."

With a low sigh, Bingzhen waved his hand and threw out a scroll. At the same time, he quickly carved with his hands.

"Mountain and River Formation!"

The scroll shone, and at the same time, spiritual patterns condensed out and disappeared into the scroll.

Immediately afterwards, the scroll rapidly expanded and became like a mountain. The entire scroll was like a huge picture scroll, with vivid mountains, rivers and rivers depicted on it. At this moment, these mountains, rivers and rivers were glowing with brilliance, ready to be drawn out, as if they were about to become reality. .

After that, the entire scroll was quickly spread out and attached directly to the light curtain. For a moment, the shaky palace-protecting formation suddenly stabilized.

bump!

Bingzhen stamped his feet, rushed up, and left as fast as possible.

boom! boom...

"Damn it, this old guy has a lot of magic weapons!"

He Xing's face was gloomy, he held the knife in both hands, the artistic conception of ice exploded, he jumped into the air, and suddenly slashed out with the knife.

A frightening sword light hundreds of meters long, filled with ice-cold energy, tore through the air and suddenly struck the palace-protecting formation.

At the same time, He Ying also burst out with aura, swung his battle ax continuously, and the ax shadows swept out from the ground and bombarded the palace protection formation.

bump! bump...

After a series of violent attacks, the map of mountains and rivers finally failed to hold up, and cracks appeared. Then, the cracks spread rapidly.

He Xing and He Ying launched fierce attacks one after another. After a few breaths, the mountain and river map collapsed. At the same time, the palace protective formation also collapsed.

"kill!!"

Almost at the same time, Wu Huang roared, taking the lead, murderous intent rising into the sky, and storming out.

"Kill, charge!"

Thousands of other Huangji Palace disciples, Blood Evil Sect disciples, etc., rushed up and rushed into the Ice Spirit Palace from all directions.

However, to the surprise of Wu Huang and others, no one seemed to come out to resist, and they flew to the depths of the Ice Spirit Palace unimpeded.

"what happened?"

Wu Huang frowned, his intuition telling him that something was very wrong.

Logically speaking, the people in the Ice Spirit Palace should at least resist them. Why was there not a single person along the way? Could it be that they all escaped?

"over there!"

At this time, someone suddenly pointed forward and shouted.

Suddenly, everyone followed the sound and saw Bingzhen, Binghanxin, and everyone in Bingling Palace hundreds of feet away in front of them.

There are nearly a thousand people, divided into three parts, each in a formation, a total of three formations.

These three formations are all ancient patterns engraved on the ground, exuding the breath of time. They have obviously existed for a long time. Spiritual power has been injected into these silent patterns and they have become active again.

At this moment, the three formations were glowing and echoing each other, while Bingzhen, Binghanxin and others had their brows shining brightly, their hands forming seals quickly, and their mouths murmuring words.

As time went by, the light of the formation became brighter and brighter, enveloping everyone.

"No, it's a teleportation formation. Damn it, stop them!"

Wu Huang was startled, roared, and swept forward at high speed. At the same time, he held a long spear in his hand and shot out at high speed. In an instant, dozens of sharp spear rays shot out.

boom! boom...

At the same time, other people also took action and attacked in the direction of the formation.

But at this moment——

Buzz! Buzz!

The three large formations were radiant at the same time, and the dazzling light shrouded all the people in the formation. Then, the light quickly shrank, and finally disappeared as thin as a needle tip.