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Brother Jing used a trick, and at least half of the flying swords were swayed by him alone, and they shot straight towards the elder of the sword pavilion. For a time, the sky was shining brightly, and the sword current was too dense. There would inevitably be collisions between them. Shoot, the sound of Jin Ge resounded through the world.

Thousands of flying swords were cut off at the same time, even if it was only a sword controlled by a cultivator in the foundation stage, that momentum was definitely not something that a cultivator in the 9th revolution could resist.

The Jiange elder's face suddenly turned pale, and he wanted to avoid him, but he was surrounded by his own disciples. He had to carry it hard, shouted, and recalled the fire dragon, and then put several defenses on the dense cloth in front of him. Array, magic weapon.

Fortunately, although Brother Jing’s move is so powerful, it only drew the flying sword of the cultivator during the foundation construction period. The speed was not very fast. He gave him plenty of time to prepare. When the fire dragon swept back, the first flying sword was just enough. When it hits, behind it is a long stegosaurus. . .

Worthy of being a cultivator of the Ninth Revolution, in the roar of the fire dragon, the first sword melted silently, and then ten, a hundred, and a thousand. . .

In an instant, the long stegosaurus was swallowed by a half, but by this time, the fire dragon was also crumbling, revealing the long sword body in it.

"The sky is burning...!" The elder of the sword pavilion roared again, single-finger the sky, one-handed seal, and Fang wanted to recite the curse. Suddenly, the cloud boat under his foot slammed, as if he was hit by something. A huge force came and rolled towards one side. The other cloud boat next to him couldn't avoid it, and slammed into each other abruptly. He choked in his throat halfway through the mantra seal, and fortunately, he scattered the seal in time. , This was not backed by the vitality.

On the side, Brother Jing stood in the air, holding a piece of golden light in his hand. . . Big slabs.

Without the previous entanglement of the fire dragon, he has already taken free time, and will miss the opportunity when he finds it. Although his magic weapon looks weird, it contrasts with him very much.

The remaining stegosaurus still shot away endlessly, and now that sword pavilion elder's cloud boat has been turned over, and it was directly stabbed to the ground. The monks fell down with screams, and all of them were stuck with a few. Flying sword.

Fortunately, although Brother Jing's technique is quite powerful, he has no detailed control over the flying swords he summons, that is, straight piercing. The wounds of these monks are basically penetrated, and they seem terrible, but they are basically safe. There were only a few unlucky ones who were hit directly and killed.

Up to this moment, there are still a small half of the stegosaurus still whizzing away, although there is a deflection of the cloud boat as a barrier, but what can it do?

After Yun Zhou was smashed, the awkward figure of the sword pavilion elder was also revealed. The silver robe on his body was gone, replaced by a fiery red armor, precarious in the stormy attack.

"The old immortal, do you know that I'm great now?" Brother Jing quacked and joined the attack. The seemingly crude magic weapon, the attack speed is not slow at all. Amid the loud noise, the light of the armor became dimmed.

"You are so courageous! Don't even want to run today!" The elder Jiange glanced at the Fuyu Sect with a bitter look in his eyes, squeezed a spell, and the whole person turned into a flame, which flickered a few times. Next, it disappeared.

As soon as he left, the remaining disciples of the Lingtian Sword Sect suddenly lost their souls. With a cry, hundreds of cloud boats turned around together and shot away.

"By Yuan Yuan Xing Xing Talisman? This Lingtian Sword Sect really has some foundation..." Xiang Yang looked in the direction where the sword pavilion elder disappeared. This charm is much more advanced than the shrinking talisman used by Fengwu and the others. , It can be a hundred miles in one escape, and it is also considered a high-end item in the spell.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Fuyu Sect have not recovered yet, so many enemies have been wiped out by Brother Jing alone?

Xiang Yang looked at them coldly. Their performance just now was unbearable. It seems that they still have a long way to go to train these people, but there are still many good seedlings among them, and those who are not surprised. Xiang Yang has quietly written down.

"Boss Xiang, get up quickly! This thing is weird!" Chu Xuan looked ugly on the side, is this Lingtian Sword Sect crazy? He didn't even care about the chaotic imperial order and the Jiuding Immortal Sect. It was just like that, and it was clear that he was going to kill people. . .

"Girly, people won't give you face, are you okay? It's up to Lao Tzu! Wow haha..." Brother Jing returned to the cloud boat triumphantly, and threw the gold slabs one by one. Play.

It was half past Maoshi, Xiang Yang looked towards the east, and there was already a layer of white fish belly. It is estimated that before sunrise, the undulating mountains in front of him were clearly visible.

"Go! All cloud boats move forward at full speed!"

In the east, a little red light slowly leaked from behind the shadow of the mountain, and the shadows of the boat cut through the dim sky, casting long shadows on the mountains below.

Xiang Yang stood in the forefront, and his spirit felt like an octopus, and went straight in all directions. Chu Xuan was right. The facts just now were extremely strange. If Lingtian Sword Sect really had such powerful words as he said, today I'm afraid it's not so easy to get out.

But what exactly is this sect under the Jiuding Immortal Gate doing here? Why is it so heavily guarded, and killing people if they don't agree?

The red sun finally stuck his head behind the mang mountains, and red light was shining all over. At this moment, a strange cry came from the front: "Guck, guck..."

The sound is like a frog croaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it resounds through the world, rolling back and forth among the mountains.

Then, the sword light that pierced the sky lit up, and boats of clouds floated from the mountains, but in an instant they filled up half of the sky.

"Here... How many cloud boats are there..." Seeing the black and heavy clouds on the horizon, above the floating jade sect's cloud boat, the monks fell into despair again, from frightened to ecstatic to falling again. The abyss, continuous emotional transformation, is just a matter of moments.

Xiang Yang stretched out his hand and waved back and took the lead to stop. There was another formation in front of him, and it looked like it should be a killing formation, coupled with such a cloudy boat and monk. If he was alone, he would naturally not be afraid, but he still had to think about it. Protecting so many people around, there is no escape no matter what.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong. The target of those monks and the formation was not himself, and the attention was not placed on them at all at this time, all directions were aimed at the center of the formation.

He acted decisively, led the way again, and turned to one side. The monks and formations in front of him covered a radius of tens of miles. At the speed of a cloud boat, it was only a moment to go around. .