Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Chapter 2288 Zhuxian Sword Formation Peerless One Sword

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Zhuxian Sword Formation·Slaying Immortals

The two collided once again.

This time everyone was prepared, and the previous power had already affected them.

This time, the "slaughter of immortals" after the enhancement might hurt the innocent.

All the big clans and all the big forces have set up barriers to protect themselves.

The members of the Dragon Group also took out the magical items that had been prepared early, and began to arrange the enchantment to ensure that no matter what happened, there would be no large-scale casualties.

The deafening sound came earlier than expected.

Then came the shock wave.

A small snow peak in the distance was directly shaved under the shock wave.

"Damn it, it's okay. Our enchantment can't hold it!" a power person exclaimed.

Then a crack appeared in the barrier they arranged, and the crack continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then only a sound like cracked glass was heard.

The enchantment was destroyed, and the people inside could only resist this powerful shock wave with their own strength.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." A woman who was blown up turned over, and most of her head fell into the snow.

Fortunately, an unfortunate young man was directly blown up, and he was thrown heavily towards the distant cliff.

According to this situation, unless this young man has more than four innate strengths.

Otherwise, the ordinary cultivator will also be thrown to pieces by falling from the three to four kilometers high cliff.

Just when the young man was desperate, an iron chain flicked over and wrapped around the young man's waist.

The young man fell violently, hitting the cliff hard, and he almost fainted.

But fortunately, there is an iron chain tied to the waist, so people will not fall down.

"Hey, are you okay." Tang Cheng poked his head from the cliff.

"No... it's okay..." The young man looked pale and his legs were still shaking.

It is estimated that this will be a psychological shadow for his life, I don't know if he is willing to watch this kind of strong fight in the future.

After all, this almost killed his life.

The storm above the snow altar of Mount Everest calmed down, leaving only the snow dust that had not dissipated.

Tang Cheng dragged the man who was almost killed back and returned to the team.

"How about it, are there any casualties?" Long Yi asked.

Tang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "There were no deaths, but some people suffered some injuries. Fortunately, they were all minor injuries and would not be life-threatening. Arrange the accompanying doctor to treat the wounds a little bit and explode."

"The battle between these strong men is like this. A little aftermath may cause casualties to others. But seeing such a wonderful battle is worth the risk." Huang Peng looked excited at the moment.

Everyone recovered from the panic, eagerly watching the battle.

Although it was dangerous just now, what they want to know more is how it turns out.

Xiao Cui's figure first appeared in front of everyone, without any wounds on her body.

He was still chewing on the new gum, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged or dusty.

This made everyone take a breath.

In this level of battle, this woman hadn't moved a step, let alone a wound, and even the clothes on her body hadn't broken at all.

It's just too hard to believe.

The faces of the disciples of the Tianmen were dead.

It's over... It's over...

This woman is simply a monster.

How could there be such a monster in Wushuang City, even in the second round of such a battle!

This kind of battle, there is no way to defeat this person, and it also completely lost hope for the people of Tianmen.

But a powerful sword intent came out from Xuechen.

The sword slave stood there with some tattered clothes, with wounds on his face and arms caused by the fight just now.

But he can't take care of these at the moment, and he keeps forming seals in his hands.

One after another sword prints formed in the Zhuxian sword formation, and at this moment hundreds of sword prints had appeared.

Xiao Cui finally raised her head seriously this time, and it was the sword slave in front of her who stopped chewing gum.

"Finally, you can face me." Jian Nu felt Xiao Cui's gaze, and he showed a self-deprecating expression, and the movement on his hand did not stop.

Xiao Cui raised her hands, one after another strange lines appeared around her.

This is Dragon Grammar!

"Xiao Cui is getting serious," Ye Hao muttered, looking at the sword slave who was still preparing.

This long preparation is enough to explain the tricks the sword slave will use next.

"No! All retreat! The farther you go, the better!" Xiang Yisu shouted in horror.

"It's too late. Strengthen the strength of the barrier, and at the same time dig a pit inside the barrier to let everyone hide in the pit!" Long Yi said sternly.

People in several families of the Shiraohui also noticed the danger.

However, their families have sincerely cooperated to build a fairly good enchantment, and they are close to the location of the Beiming family.

The so-called leaning against the big tree is good for enjoying the cool.

This time it was really convenient for them, the Beiming family, the Dongfang family, the Nangong family, and the long-grandson family also began to arrange the solution at this moment.

They are arranged and resolved by these big families.

"Our defense like this should be able to withstand the confrontation between these two Saint-level powerhouses." Madam Changsun said with some worry.

But at the moment, almost no one cares about her worry.

Even her pair of daughters were uncontrollably excited at this moment.

Because they all guessed, what will appear next!

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime. I can see the complete Zhuxian Sword Formation later." Dongfang Zhuyan's words were full of excitement.

"That trick, it seems that it hasn't appeared in a thousand years." Nangong Wu took a deep breath with his hands on his back.

Everyone on the scene held their breath, waiting for the next two people's final duel.

The Sword Slave was ready here, all the sword prints were combined, and a sword appeared in the Sword Slave's hand, an ordinary sword with a shameless appearance.

But there are two big characters on the sword.

Zhu Xian

"Zhuxian Sword Formation·Zhuxian One Sword!" Jian Slave raised the sword in his hand and slashed it at Xiao Cui.

A seemingly simple sword, but it gives people a momentum to punish the immortals and slay demons.

Many people have an idea in their minds.

What will happen if I stand in front of this sword?

The answer is already very obvious.

Among all the people on the scene, there are no more than one hand waiting to take this sword.

"The power of this sword." The old pope in the sky in the distance opened his eyes, watching all this with some interest.

The surrounding knights have already arranged everything.

They are also marveling at the power of the Eastern powerhouse!