Amid the clamor, a huge ruler finally leaked through the gradually sparse thunder, and suddenly hit Xia Yunjie, who was controlling the thunder and the White Tiger Little Demon-killing Sword.

Xia Yunjie staggered, and a trace of blood gushed up on his white face and faded in an instant.

"This Wuxian Kingdom Chairman is really powerful. Even Luofu Zhenren's great disciple Yingning is definitely not his opponent. He is definitely the number one person under the four overlords of the entire Cangmang Realm. Unfortunately, he is still hard to beat four hands after all!" Everyone who watched the battle shook their heads and felt regretful when they saw this.

Yingning's solemn and gloomy face finally showed a relaxed smile.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Luofu Zhenren's mouth. He overestimated the other party after all, but he felt relieved.

It was really that Xia Yunjie's performance just now was too scary. Fortunately, his realm was only in the middle of everything. Otherwise, if he had to go further, even Luo Fu Zhenren would not be sure whether he could deal with him.

Dongze Snake King looked at the staggering Xia Yunjie, and his eyes were filled with uncertain gazes.

Yue Hengdao and Yanshan Sword Immortal both looked at the Dongze Snake King, and a meaningful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Snake King Dongze felt the gazes they cast, and sighed helplessly in his heart, and his eyes returned to calm, but there was always a hint of greed and unwillingness to look at Xia Yunjie deep in his eyes.

"I hit him! I hit him!" The monk who put the huge ruler on the sacrificial ruler actually shouted excitedly when he saw that he had hit Xia Yunjie like the thunder god. His pale face turned red and his injuries seemed to have healed.

Just as the monk who was celebrating the huge ruler was so excited that he shouted repeatedly, Xia Yunjie was as quiet as water, and a trace of blood appeared in his clear eyes, and a trace of violent and murderous aura emanated from him.

Xia Yunjie stopped casting the thunder spell. A red light appeared in his hand with a sound of birds piercing through the golden cracked stone, showing a sharp flying sword burning with a raging fire and exuding a scorching breath.

"I was actually hit! You are very good!" Xia Yunjie slowly raised the Surpriser Bird Little Demon-killing Sword and pointed at the monk who was so excited that he kept shouting. His voice was calm, neither hurry nor slow, as if he was talking about a very relaxed and ordinary thing.

But everyone felt a chill, especially the monk who was so excited that he kept shouting suddenly seemed to be targeted by a peerless beast, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he flew back without thinking.

"Where can you escape!" Xia Yunjie shouted coldly, and a red light shone towards the monk like lightning.

"Stop him! Kill him!" No one expected that Xia Yunjie would no longer use spells or flying swords, but would directly hold the flying sword in his hand and kill him with the sword.

The sword and man are united, this is the most brutal and direct way of fighting for sword cultivators! The body and magic power are used together on the flying sword. Once they are defeated, there is no room for maneuver, and the body and souls will be destroyed!

After someone came to his senses, the red light had already passed through the magic weapon all over the sky, followed by a huge sword blade with sharp flames from the sky.

"Luofu Zhenren rescue..."

Before the word "I" could be shouted out, blood rain fell all over the sky. The monk who was yelling proudly and excitedly was split in half by a sword from head to toe. Before even the Nascent Soul could fly out, he was burned completely by the flames carried by the sword.

The world suddenly became quiet!

A little white light shone across the sky, and the white tiger little demon-killing sword fell into Xia Yunjie's other hand.

A sword shone with cold light, like a world of ice and snow, and a sword is filled with flames, like a sea of ​​fire.

Xia Yunjie stood tall in the sky with two swords in his hand, and his eyes swept coldly over the still hundreds of people and horses, but all of them were pale and bloodless, with timid eyes, and said sternly: "Come on, who else dares to clamor again!"

Facing the king of Wu Xian, who was holding two swords in his hand, as if the god of killing came to the world, everyone's mind was trembling without any sense of security.

The person who was killed just now was one of the ten late-stage monks in this team, and they were also the late-stage monks in the top. Otherwise, how could his magic weapon hide from the thunder and hit Xia Yunjie on the back?

But as a result, he only smashed him, and he actually killed him with one sword in the "Thousands of Army and Horses"!

"He is already at the end of his life! Don't be afraid, go up and kill him together, don't give him a chance to breathe!" Yingning saw Xia Yunjie's sword that shocked everyone, Ben's relaxed face darkened again and screamed.

"Yes, Elder Ying is right. He is already at the end of his journey and will never be able to make a long time. Let's kill us together!" Ying Ning's words reminded everyone, and everyone started to shout.

"The end of the road?" Xia Yunjie let out a long roar on the sky, and the green clothes roared.

A white light and a red light suddenly shone brightly, and one man and two swords rushed towards the more than one hundred people like a tiger going down the mountain.

A series of bright lights lit up again, falling two swords towards the man.

Seeing Hua Guangs smashing down one after another, Xia Yunjie didn't wave his sword to stop him, but just opened his mouth and sprayed several breaths of energy.

As soon as the vital energy was spewed out, the water spiritual power around it suddenly rioted, and with the vital energy as the center condensed into several crystal dragons, emitting cold light throughout the body, several feet long.

Several crystal dragons roared, coiling layer by layer on top of Xia Yunjie's head and body.

Dayu controlled the flood and sang it throughout the ages. Xia Yunjie was the inheritor of Xia Yu's bloodline and naturally knew how to manipulate water-based spells. What's more, he could transform into a yellow dragon.

Dragons are born to fly clouds and fog, and travel clouds and rain!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The magic weapon in the sky was smashed down, and several long crystal dragons had long thick bodies coiled layer by layer, actually blocking the magic weapon in the sky.

Seeing that the magic weapon in the sky was smashed down, it was blocked by several crystal dragons cast by Xia Yunjie. The people in the Louvre Palace changed drastically and they wanted to recall the magic weapon, but unfortunately it was too late.

Xia Yunjie held two swords in his hand and rushed into the crowd like a hungry tiger pounced on food.

The sword fell with his hands, and the flesh flew with blood and flesh. The heads and broken limbs fell from the sky like rain. Wushan fell from the sky.

The strong smell of blood rushed over with Xia Yunjie, as if a strong river of blood was flowing behind him.

"The end of the road? Who dares to fight again? Do you dare to fight?" After killing all the way, until the front was empty, Xia Yunjie suddenly stopped, turned slowly, and looked at Yingning and Luofu Zhenren, covered in blood, like a bloody god.

A violent and cruel aura burst out from his body, covering the world, making everyone frightened. Even the Yue Hengdao, Yanshan Sword Immortal, Dongze Snake King, and Luofu Zhenren began to show a solemn expression on their faces.

After rushing all the way, more than one hundred monks of Wanxiang were killed nearly half. All the rest were scared. Not to mention that they had no ability to fight, I am afraid that this shadow will be shrouded in my heart in this life, and the chances of breaking through are slim.

"Who dares to fight again?" Xia Yunjie's eyes slowly swept around and roared again. The light of the White Tiger Little Demon Sword and the Vermilion Bird Little Demon Sword in his hand was even better than before.

Killing has allowed them to be further sacrificed, with a purer and more refined quality than before, and a stronger vicious aura.

None of the monks who survived the killing and survived the disaster dared to take another step forward. Ye Qiuhong, who survived the disaster, dared not mention anything about revenge. She turned into the rainbow and flew pale to the Yanshan Fairy Sword. It seemed that only by standing beside him could he feel a little safe.

Yingning's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if it could drip into water. His murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he obviously wanted to kill someone again to establish his authority.

"Ying Ning, set up a formation and kill him." Just as Ying Ning's eyes flashed with murderous intent and wanted to kill someone to establish his authority, Luo Fu Zhenren's voice sounded, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"It's Master!" Ying Ning bowed slightly, then held the golden flag in his hand and shouted: "Build the Eight Trigrams Formation of Qiankun!"

It was a long time to speak, and then it was soon. When Xia Yunjie was fighting fiercely, the people from the Louvre had already prepared on the periphery. With Yingning's order, he suddenly turned into a golden light and fell into the position of the dried horse. Another female fairy among the Eight Immortals in the Louvre Palace held a black flag and turned into a black light and fell into the position of the Kunniu.

Gan is a horse, Kun is a cow. Gan is a horse that needs to be guarded by the qi of the yang, and Kun is a cow that needs to be guarded by the yin essence.

In the Qiankun Bagua Formation, as soon as Yingning and the female fairy fell, the other six disciples of Luofu Zhenren also flew up one after another, and each fell behind. Other disciples of the Luofu Palace fell behind the eight of them, just surrounding Xia Yunjie in the middle.

After everyone took their place, the space suddenly had a strange fluctuation. Eight pillars of light soared into the sky and turned into eight gates. Each of them had an ancient giant beast of different shapes to guard it.

Gan is a horse, Kun is a cow, Zhen is a dragon, Xun is a chicken, Kan is a pig, Li is a pheasant, Gen is a dog, and Dui is a sheep.

These eight gates are the eight gates of Gan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, also known as Xiu, Sheng, Wu, Jing, Death, Shock, and Opening.

This formation is really the Qiankun Bagua Formation, the Luofu Palace Town Sect.

The four major sects in the Cangmang Realm, the Luofu Palace is good at formations, the Yanshan Sword School is good at swords, the Hengdao Palace is good at swords, and the Dongze Snake Island is good at water and thunder magic.

When the Qiankun Bagua Formation emerged, a great power of heaven suddenly suppressed Xia Yunjie, and murderous aura spread inside the formation. Wind, fire, thunder and lightning were thunder and lightning. Wind is not ordinary wind, but wind swords that can crush gold and iron. Fire is not ordinary fire, but real fire of the life palace, and thunder is not mortal fire, nor is it the mortal world's lightning, but thunder falling from the sky.

In the world full of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, Xia Yunjie suddenly seemed particularly small, like a light boat in the huge waves of the sea. Any wave seemed to be able to overturn it and slap it in a slim way.

Although the person who watched the battle was not trapped in the formation, his scalp was numb by the vast power of heaven emitted by the formation. The wind, fire, lightning and lightning in the formation were even more scary. Just looking at it, he was already like an ice kiln falling into the formation, as if he saw himself trapped in the formation. In a blink of an eye, the wind, fire, lightning and lightning were slammed so hard that there was no residue left.

"Qiankun Bagua Formation! Unexpectedly, in order to kill the king of Wuxian Kingdom, the Louvre Palace actually set up a large formation for the sect. It seems that the king of Wuxian Kingdom is doomed this time!" The people watching the battle all said with pale faces and terrified eyes.
Chapter completed!