The moment Liu Zong finished speaking, the ancient tree centered on his body actually had countless leaves flying between the sky and the earth.

The flying leaves in the sky have no rules, covering this space, covering the sky and the sun, instantly surrounding the space where the Tianlong Battle Formation is located.

A hissing and sharp sound came out, which was particularly harsh. Every leaf seemed to turn into sharp sword fragments. Each fragment contained the meaning of cutting rules to cut off everything, and it was vaguely to tear the entire space apart.

Liu Zong was still standing there quietly, with no slightest expression on his face. An extremely powerful mental power spread out from him. Countless afterimages of Liu Zong appeared, as if he was all in this world.

The Buddha said that there is a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. He let the endless leaves turn into pieces of killing. Even if the Tianlong Battle Formation is unparalleled, it will still be crushed into it.

Yang Xiao naturally felt the power of this power. He looked up and looked at it, as if the whole world was resonating with the spiritual will of Liu Sect. At this moment, Liu Sect was like the master of this space.

Yang Xiao also admired Liu Zong very much at that time. He was able to break the Tianlong chess game under such conditions. Even if Li Kaishan deliberately gave in, it was still extremely rare. Therefore, he did not say anything back then, but chose to leave it to his master to make a decision. However, he did not expect that this seemingly irrelevant thing changed everything.

But now he regrets it now, there is no meaning. The only thing he can do is kill Liu Zong and take revenge.

A dull dragon roar came out, and the Tianlong Battle Formation centered on Yang Xiao walked forward, like a golden dragon rushing forward, with sharp claws poking out, trying to tear everything in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zong naturally understood what Yang Xiao wanted to do and fought hard with him?

However, is Yang Xiao worthy?

The endless leaves turned into a storm of destruction and strangled towards the dragon. The dragon let out a shocking roar, and walked forward all the way, killing in the direction where Liu Zong was.

Liu Zong stretched out his palm, and suddenly he grabbed the direction where Yang Xiao was, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Die."

The moment the words fell, the storm whirlpool slashed at the golden sacred dragon. Each leaf turned into the sharpest blade in the world, cutting the body of the dragon, cutting off the huge body of the dragon bit by bit. Blood flowed out of many people in the battle formation of the dragon, and the terrifying leaves seemed to be slashing on them.

But the people in the Tianlong Battle Formation seemed to have the belief of facing death as if they were home, and they moved forward and continued to fight to the direction where Liu Zong was.

A cold light flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes, and the power of spiritual will was released to a stronger extent. The storm annihilated the world and killed everything. He did not believe that the other party would not die at this level of rules and spells.

The body of the dragon gradually shattered, and leaves like sharp blades slashed across the void and slashed towards Yang Xiao's body. A sound of sniffles came out, blood blooming, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Liu Zong's mouth.

At this end of this battle, the people at Qisheng Villa should be terrified.

Watching the leaves slash towards Yang Xiao, his smile was a little evil, but at this moment, suddenly, an extremely dazzling thunder shone out, sweeping across the void of the heaven and earth.

In front of him, the sky burst out of thunder power around Yang Xiao, destroying everything, and there was a formation in the formation. After the Tianlong Battle Formation was torn apart, Yang Xiao and the others evolved a thunder battle formation that destroyed everything, with a powerful force that destroyed everything ahead. This is a formation that kills the enemy at any cost.

In Yang Xiao's hand, a holy weapon appeared, which was a silver long halberd, which was used by Ge Feng, the leader of the nine sons of the Holy Cliff.

"Kill." The holy weapon moved forward, doing everything to kill Liu Zong. For this reason, Yang Xiao even deliberately showed weakness just now, causing the illusion that he was about to be torn and smashed. He even had wounds cut out on many parts of his body, and blood flowed, which shows how strong his determination to kill Liu Zong was.

"Chang."

Liu Zong held his palm forward, and the endless vortex of leaves gathered in front of him, turning into a metal defensive wall to block Yang Xiao's path, but how could the hasty defense block the thunder attack?

Accompanied by a loud thunder, the defensive power was torn and shattered in an instant. The holy weapon halberd directly pierced into Liu Zong's body. The destructive thunder extinguished all vitality and completely cut off Liu Zong's life.

"Die." Yang Xiao roared angrily. He was crazy at this moment, staring at the figure in front of him. He saw that Liu Zong's body became blurred, as if it might be torn apart at any time. Under the thunderous light of destruction, he would kill with one blow.

However, at this moment, Yang Xiao seemed to have an illusion. Liu Zong's face was constantly changing. Sometimes it was Liu Zong, sometimes it turned into another person. His expression turned from hideous to evil laughter, as if he was sarcastic.

"Why is it me?" With a scream, the body shattered and exploded, annihilated under the thunderous light.

Yang Xiao's face turned ashen, and his eyes turned to look at someone next to him, and it was Liu Zong standing there.

Not only him, but everyone in the formation was staring at Liu Zong, feeling the whole body was cold and harsh.

"How could it be that it was not dead?" Yang Xiao stared at Liu Zong with his eyes tightly. How could this be possible?

He saw the holy weapon pierce into Liu Zong's body with his own eyes, but why was the dead person another person?

Not only did Yang Xiao not understand, but the people in the formation didn’t understand, but at this time, they also felt very cold. The dead people were the top figures of Xihua Holy Mountain, just like them, but they fell instead of Liu Zong. What was going on?

"Liu Zong, what's going on?" A strong man asked indifferently. Liu Zong had never told them about this situation.

In Xihua Holy Mountain, Liu Zong has a very high status. The three saints taught him together and trained him as the lord of Xihua Holy Mountain. They were willing to assist him, but it did not mean that they were willing to be plotted against Liu Zong in this way and died for him. After all, Liu Zong has not yet allowed them to give their lives to him.

What status did Ye Futian bring to the Supreme Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou to have the appeal today? Liu Zong enjoys his success, how could there be a top figure willing to die for him?

"Don't blame me, senior brothers, this formation is a killing formation allowed by the teacher. As long as I am there, this formation can be operated continuously, invincible, and kill on the battlefield. As for senior brothers, you will be wronged." Liu Zong said.

The faces of the strong men in the formation changed, and they naturally understood what Liu Zong meant. In the formation, they were Liu Zong's chess pieces. As long as he was there, the formation kept running. This means that everyone could die, but he could not die?

They remembered something. In the Void Sword Tomb, their junior brother wanted to help the Chess Saint escape with great courage. And if it weren't for Ye Futian's destruction, he would have succeeded only one step away.

At that time, the Chess Saint set up a formation to sacrifice the formation and let the disciples of Qiss Saint Villa offer sacrifices. It is precisely because of this that Yang Xiao and Liu Zong have formed an irreconcilable hatred. Moreover, the people who sacrificed the sacrifice at that time were not only the Chess Saint, but also the strong men of Xihua Holy Mountain and the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty.

So today, this formation...

Thinking of this, they felt a little cold all over.

"You guys don't have to guess. This formation is based on a tree. The roots of the ancient tree absorb all nutrients and spreads branches and leaves. Since I am the foundation of the formation, you guys can naturally borrow power from me with the formation, even for life." Liu Zong said, "This battle is crucial to my Xihua Holy Mountain. All your seniors fight for my Xihua Holy Mountain. If you die in battle, Xihua Holy Mountain will definitely remember it."

When Yang Xiao saw this scene, he did not take action immediately. He stared at Liu Zong and the people in Xihua Holy Mountain. It was really ironic.

It seemed as if everything that happened in the Void Sword Tomb was repeated again, but this time, Liu Zong was even more ruthless.

A powerful man from Xihua Holy Mountain wanted to escape from the formation, but found that he could not help himself. His power continued to flow towards Liu Zong as if he was uncontrollably. Even with his mental power, they did not hesitate at all when they set up the formation, and they had never doubted that they voluntarily borrowed their power from Liu Zong without defense.

Unexpectedly, I am now bound by myself.

"What a good junior brother." After trying, the man spoke coldly.

"Senior brother, I have said that this battle is crucial to my Xihua Holy Mountain, and this formation is also allowed by my master. If my senior brother refuses to cooperate, it is equivalent to betraying Xihua Holy Mountain. Don't blame me for cleaning up the portal." Liu Zong spoke strongly, and he waved his palm. The person who spoke was pale and was attacked by a strong spiritual will. He couldn't help but groan.

"Okay, okay, of course I will cooperate with my junior brother." The strong men of Xihua Holy Mountain hated him in their hearts. Saint Lord, so cruel. Although they are not saint disciples, it is not easy to practice until now. But in the eyes of the Saint Lord, all of them are not as good as one Liu Sect, and they can all die for Liu Sect.

"Since that's the case, kill Yang Xiao first, and then take Ye Futian." Liu Zong said, and after his words, he looked at Yang Xiao again, with a terrible murderous thought in his expression. He was a little careless just now. If he hadn't been preparing to set up this formation, that attack would be enough to wipe him out. Yang Xiao wanted to fight him directly.

A clamor sound came out, and the ancient branches and leaves covered the sky and sun, covering the space, completely wrapping Yang Xiao and the others inside. The branches and leaves swaying in the void swung casually, but exuded an extremely terrifying cutting rule. Once cut, they seemed to be able to cut off people.

"You can die." Liu Zong said, and endless branches and leaves slashed towards Yang Xiao.

At this time, Yang Xiao, who was covered in blood, looked cold in his eyes. Although he was still terrifying to kill, he actually understood in his heart that if Liu Zong set up such a formation, he would not have the chance to kill the other party.

Can't avenge be avenged?

He hates it.

He held the holy weapon in his hand tightly, even though he knew he would die in battle, Yang Xiao would still breathe his last breath.

"Kill." With a loud roar, Yang Xiao rushed forward, slashed the willow branches and rushed towards his body.

"Lin." Behind him, a voice came, and then a surging sword intent swept across. Behind Yang Xiao, a sword river swept across.

At the same time, another force is coming, which is a powerful spiritual will power that can control the entire space, affecting the speed of the slash!
Chapter completed!