The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the gray spiritual pillar of the central peak.

The three major swordsmen, headed by Yue Longfei, were standing in a zigzag shape. The three of them had light golden shields circulating outside their bodies.

Two cultivators, a man and a woman, were surrounded by them.

The big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is Zhang Lengfeng, and the other middle-aged woman is Feng Xianzi.

The two stood back-to-back in mid-air, surrounded by a thick gray shield. They controlled the magic weapon with one hand, and guided the power of restraint with the other, dispersing Jianxiu's powerful attacking power.

The two sides had exchanges, and although the three major sword cultivators had a certain upper hand, Zhang Lengfeng and the others were able to support them even with their single-minded defense.

However, these magical powers to control the power of prohibition cost a lot of mana. Even if the power of prohibition can support it, Zhang Lengfeng's initial cultivation of Nascent Soul will not last long.

Yue Longfei seemed to have a serious expression, but he was actually casual. Suddenly, the jade bracelet on his wrist flashed an invisible light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said:

"Daoyou Zhang, Fairy Feng, it would be fine if you all escaped immediately, but you have to stand in a stalemate with me, forbidding the formation to be overdrawn, not to mention that it will consume a lot of mana. The opportunity is gone.”

Fairy Feng snorted coldly: "Yue Longfei, that said, but you are also restricted here. When the great elders of this sect arrive, it is not us who are in danger."

Yue Longfei sighed: "Aren't you very strange, why did you dare to fight against your Demon Spirit Gate when the third Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator appeared in this sect?"

Zhang Lengfeng and Fairy Feng's expressions froze. This is exactly what they couldn't figure out. Others don't know the internal situation of the Youth League. Don't they know? Infighting is overwhelmed, how dare to form an alliance with Tianjianmen.

Or does Tianjianmen have other powerful allies?

Yue Longfei's eyes gradually showed a frenzy and said: "Because there are three Yuanying sword cultivators, we can use the three-talented sword formation that has been dusty in this sect for a long time. With this powerful magical power, even if it is the peak of Yuanying mid-term. The old Demon Stone is nothing to be afraid of!"

While speaking, the three major sword cultivators simultaneously moved some kind of mysterious sword technique, the magic swords returned to their heads, and strands of extremely sharp golden sword threads gushed out from them, intertwined in a unique way, forming a complex complex. Sword Wire Array.

Zhang Lengfeng's expressions changed. They wanted to control the power of restraint, and their flight speed was slow. They could only watch themselves surrounded by swords.

They quickly put away their magic weapons, fully mobilized the power of restraint, and the gray aura outside the body became thicker.

Facing the three-talented sword formation that Yue Longfei had mentioned, they did not dare to take it lightly. It is terrifying to imagine the sword formation that could give Yue Longfei so much confidence.

The speed of the sword wire array network was not slow, and it quickly surrounded it.

"呲呲呲..."

The gray aura trembled, and the sword threads were like countless thin swords, cutting this forbidden shield.

Zhang Lengfeng and the others felt the consumption of spiritual light, and couldn't help but be stunned. The power of the three-talented sword formation seemed to be much weaker than they had imagined.

With the help of the power of the forbidden formation, the gray aura shield can even withstand the power of a single blow from the great monk, and the attack of the peak of the Nascent Soul can withstand it for a period of time.

Now it seems that these swords can reach the attack power of the middle Nascent Soul, Yue Longfei's magic sword power is much stronger than these swords.

Zhang Lengfeng and Fairy Feng glanced at each other, and both saw the puzzled look in their eyes. Even so, they did not dare to relax at all, maintaining the forbidden shield steadily and focusing on defense.

After another meal, in the sky outside the Yueyang Mountains, there suddenly appeared an astonishing black escaping light, and a violent voice containing powerful mana came:

"Yue Longfei! You are so courageous, you dare to attack our Demon Spirit Sect, you are courting death!"

Zhang Lengfeng looked overjoyed: "It's Senior Brother Yu, haha, Yue Longfei, I'm afraid you don't know, Senior Brother Yu has already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, plus the words of the Great Elder, you are doomed today!"

Yue Longfei looked at Dunguang in the distance, and smiled lightly: "Really?"

At this moment, the Great Forbidden Formation of Lingzong suddenly trembled, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be hindered in some way, and stopped gathering towards the Great Formation.

The smile on Zhang Lengfeng's face froze, and he lost his voice: "Impossible, you guys actually played tricks on the forbidden formation."

As the Great Forbidden Array was destroyed, the Forbidden Shield wrapped around Zhang Lengfeng and Fairy Feng turned into a bit of aura, dissipating in the air, revealing their respective body protection shields.

They hurriedly summoned magic weapons, and bursts of precious light flashed, trying to block the closing of the sword threads. The attack power of these sword threads was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But when their magic weapon slammed into the sword wire mesh, the magic weapon dimmed and fell down as if out of control.

Zhang Lengfeng and the two were horrified to find that they had lost the sense of their natal magic weapon, as if the sword silk in this sword formation could cut off the connection of the magic weapon.

Looking at the sword silk that continued to encircle, the two urged other magic weapons and various high-level spells, but whenever these attacks fell into the sword silk net, the spells would be cut off and completely dissipated.

"how so!"

Yue Longfei said proudly: "The Three Talents Sword Formation is not a formation that strengthens attacks, its real power lies in the supernatural power of sword breaking. cut off."

Looking at the two people with fearful expressions, Yue Longfei added: "Oh, yes, the same is true for the Nascent Soul teleportation technique."

Next, in the desperate eyes of Zhang Lengfeng and Fairy Feng, dense sword threads drowned them.

As Yue Longfei said, in this sword-wire array, any spell will be cut off, and the two monks of the early Nascent Soul of the Demon Sect's Spirit Sect did not even escape the Nascent Soul, and their souls were destroyed.

Yu Liansheng saw this scene in his eyes, and the direction of the black light turned, made an arc at the edge of the mountain gate, and returned to the original path at a faster speed.

The cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul turned pale.

"The Forbidden Array was actually destroyed, and Tianjianmen obviously had a premeditated plan."

"No wonder Tianjianmen dares to make a move, they also hide such a powerful sword formation, which can block the magic of the Nascent Soul monks, and even cannot use teleportation supernatural powers. If I fall into the sword formation, I am afraid I will also be with Zhang Lengfeng. They are the same."

"The Zhongzhou station has been occupied, and the Spirit Sect has fallen, and the next step of Tianjianmen will definitely be to attack the Yunling Mountains."

His expression was extremely aggrieved: "Damn, it happened at this time, does Yue Longfei know that the elder has gone to the Gorefiend Mountains?"

"I don't care about anything else, I will use the Wanli Talisman to transmit the sound, and invite him to come back."

"I am the only one who knows the news of the elder's entry into the late Nascent Soul. As long as he comes back, these people from Tianjianmen are simply a joke."

Yu Liansheng carefully observed the back and found that Tianjianmen was not chasing after him, so he took out a simple jade talisman, moved his lips slightly, and quickly transmitted sound.

After a while, a white light lit up on the jade talisman, and after a pause, it kept flashing.

Yu Liansheng's expression was stagnant: "I can't teleport to the past and isolate the sound transmission from thousands of miles. Could it be that the first elder is caught in a large-scale ban?"

His face was ugly: "I'm afraid I won't receive the news until he leaves that ban."

"Now we can only stick to it. Fortunately, the Great Elder has left a Rongyuan Demon Infant. Junior Brother Lu and I rely on the restrictions in the Yunling Mountains, and we are not afraid of the three major sword cultivators."

"As long as the elders return, it will be the end of their Tianjianmen."