Fortunately, the encirclement has not yet been formed, and there are still flaws at the farthest point! Moreover, Xiao Hua flew several feet apart, and it happened to be a space of ten hundred feet apart, which should be an abandoned spirit stone vein! Xiao Hua did not hesitate and immediately activated the thunder movement. The thunder sounded all over his body, flying towards the flaw!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Hua reached the flaw, which was the shihou who was happy and was about to break through the air. A sad sword sound came from behind and came first, stabbing his vest!

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, and Ruyi's stick hit him casually, but to his surprise, the flying sword was like a psychic, and suddenly turned around, disappeared in the air, waiting to show his sword body again, surpassing Xiao Hua, and filling the gap where he was about to escape!

"Silk~" Xiao Hua stopped and swept his mind around. The twelve swordsmen of the illusion swords were divided into seven places, high or low, surrounding ziji in the middle! The closest to him was the flying sword that surpassed ziji just now!

"Sword-changing swordsman?" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the swordsman who had never transformed into a human form and said in his heart... ".

"The foundation-building disciple of Yulei Sect?" A sword sound came from the flying sword, "You foundation-building disciple is really promising!"

"You are all fantasy swordsmen, but they actually formed a sword formation to deal with me! Don't you think Méiyou's face?" Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick in his hand relaxedly danced a few sticks and said coldly.

"I have never seen a monk who can smash the flying sword of the fantasy sword with one stick! You... are the first one!" The flying sword said coldly, "You hurt your lover. This sword will not let you escape from this seven-star sword formation no matter what! However, if you take out the sword sac and silk wood, this sword can release your soul and give you a chance to reincarnate! Otherwise, you will also qingchu, my sword cultivator has ways to make your soul scatter and leave no trace of gods between heaven and earth!"

"Seven-star sword formation? Sword sac? Swift wood?" Xiao Hua's eyes swept across the swords that were transformed into long swords, pointing at the swordsmen who were both ziji, muttering in his heart, and then sirens. "You don't understand what you are talking about. Shime. Shime sword sac, Shime Shift wood? Have you found the wrong person?"

"Hmph~" The flying sword snorted coldly, and a small sword flew out of the flying sword, and a sword light shot into the small sword. The previous image appeared on the small sword again!

Xiao Hua looked at the image of Ziji's figure. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "My little man, you are the disciples who raped and killed the monks of my Taoist Sect?"

"Okay, just zhidào, take out the silk wood and sword sac. This sword will release your soul to be reborn!"

"Hahaha~ OK! I'll give it to you now!" Xiao Hua laughed, brushed his hand, and a golden light flashed by. The Tengjiao Scissor flew out of the space and slashed straight towards the flying sword!

"Hmph, I'm stubborn, then go to die!" Seeing Teng Jiao Scissors slashing towards ziji like lightning, Ling Yunwu's flying sword incarnated sneered. The twelve flying swords in the Seven-Star Sword Formation flashed at the same time, like the same breath, with a "kneel" sound, Teng Jiao Scissors slashed across Ling Yunwu's flying sword and was knocked back, leaving only a slight scratch on the flying sword!

"Silk~" Xiao Hua took a breath and yijingmingbái. This seven-star sword formation gathered the sword essences of the twelve fantasy swordsmen together. No matter which swordsman he fought with, he would face the twelve fantasy swordsmen directly!

Twelve fantasy swordsmen!

Xiao Hua's mouth was a little bitter. The swordsman from Huan Kingdom was too high-minded!

"Fight!" Xiao Hua saw that Tengjiao Scissors were invalid, and immediately put them in the space. He raised the Ruyi stick in his hand again and hit Ling Yunwu mercilessly!

Ling Yunwu Yijing knew the power of Xiao Hua's Ruyi's Strategy. He didn't dare to be careless, nor even dare to really fight Ruyi's Strategy head-on. He saw twelve sword lights flashing, twelve turned into twenty-four, and twenty-four turned into forty-eight... In the end, the sword lights all over the sky surrounded Xiao Hua!

"Grandma~ Isn't this my sword playing the world?" Xiao Hua was surprised. However, he didn't dare to take Shime Zhu Meng out to show off. He didn't bother to kill Ling Yunwu with the Ruyi stick in his hand, so he could only use the Tongtian stick technique to protect Ziji. He didn't dare to use Ziji's body to try to transform the sword swordsman's sword light.

"Papapapapapa~" A series of sounds, the sword light hit Xiao Hua from all directions like rain. However, the Tongtian stick technique was indeed powerful. The Ruyi stick danced like a ball of golden light, protecting Xiao Hua without leaking water. All the sword lights were shot down by Xiao Hua!

"This~" Ling Yunwu, who turned into a flying sword, was very anxious. He saw his lover being injured by Xiao Hua before, and was furious. He used the secret technique of Lingfeng Sword Sect without any consequences, forcibly merged with the flying sword into Yiti, which stopped Xiao Hua who almost escaped from the siege! However, this bijing was a secret technique, and he reached the cultivation level of transforming swords. If he had been shijiān for a long time, he could only turn into a flying sword, combine it with the sword spirit in the flying sword, and could no longer recover his body! What he did not expect was that Xiao Hua was so difficult to deal with, and the Ruyi stick was so unpredictable that he could resist the seven-star formation composed of twelve illusion swordsmen!

This seven-star formation is the support of Lingfeng Sword Sect. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator does not escape from the sword formation!

Gǎnjiào The cold sword intent hit Ziji's soul wave after wave. Lingyunwu didn't have much. If he could not kill Xiao Hua in the short shijiān, Ziji could only take off the flying sword. Of course, he could imagine that if Ziji took off the flying sword, the seven-star formation would definitely collapse, and Xiao Hua would definitely escape in a flash. Lingyunwu had experienced Xiao Hua's thunder move. If he hadn't spent his natal sword energy, he would never be able to catch up. Even Lingyunwu was still a little scared. If he flew ten feet more, he would definitely fall behind Xiao Hua!

While Ling Yunwu was thinking, Xiao Hua moved again, and saw his body flying up quickly again, dancing the Ruyi stick while flying towards another sword cultivator!

Ling Yunwu was very anxious when he saw this. The sword cultivator was not a disciple of Lingfeng Sword Sect. He was not familiar with the seven-star formation, but one of the few flaws! If Xiao Hua used the Ruyi stick, he would have been rushed out by Xiao Hua!

"This guy... can't he understand the formation?" Ling Yunwu was a little surprised. "This... is really difficult to understand! This guy is obviously a cultivator. In the battle, there are not many methods for cultivators, but other methods are emerging one after another..."

"Fight!" Ling Yunwu felt another cold sword intent rushing into his mind, and he gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!