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Xue Chong really didn't expect that the Taoist sect's cultivators actually had such a powerful magic circle. This is something he had never encountered or even thought about in the past ten years of participating in the Taoist sect war. High-quality updates are here.

This formation had long defeated the weak image of the Taoist sect cultivator in his heart! Just when his mind was thrilling, thinking about whether to use other secret techniques other than the sword transformation, he could not tell where the things were located in the air, and made a real roar. The snow-white light shone in, deeply piercing into the hurricane!

"Qizon..." Xue Chong was ecstatic when he saw this Guanghua. He wanted to activate the secret technique, but he was suffering from the fact that there was no escape. Didn't the sudden appearance of the flag gate give him life? Isn't it a gift from God?

Almost without thinking, the sword light around Xue Chong flashed violently, and the sword light that looked like thin wings suddenly became rich, like a sticky milky shape. The milky viscousness began to shake slightly, and an indescribable sword energy rushed out from the giant sword, pushing the cold wind like a saw blade, forming a space of one foot!

"Buzz~" Another strong sound of sword sounds sounded from the giant sword. The light of the giant sword became more and more dazzling with the sound of the sword, almost invisible to the eyes!

With a loud "boom", the light of the entire giant sword scattered...

"Oh, no, why did this guy suddenly want to explode himself?" Xu Zheqi of Chen Fango raised his eyebrows, quite puzzled. After all, the hurricane of the Wind Destroy Formation was as strong as the other, and had never reached the point of truly threatening the second grade of the Illusion Sword!

"No..." Changbai Zong Li Jijie had already seen the flag gate open and sneered, "This guy is afraid he is going to escape!"

"Hmph, do you want to survive when you get to Li's hand?" Li Jijie snorted coldly, pinched the strange magic trick in his hand, and pointed it at a place in the banner. A yellow light appeared on the banner. A sudden yellow light disappeared. Li Jijie's face suddenly turned pale, as if the magic power he had consumed just now was very huge!

"Swoosh~" With an extremely slight sound, a flying sword, a person-sized flying sword rushed out from the bursting giant sword. It was exactly as Li Jijie said. The light of the flying sword was extremely restrained and the sword energy was extremely sharp. With the impact generated by the explosion of the giant sword, it rushed towards the reopening flag gate like a meteor!

"Senior Brother Xue..." Several fantasy swordsmen around Xue Chong shouted, and they had long been blown up by Xue Chong's secret technique. Even a few swordsmen who used the secret technique to transform into swords could not stop the bursting power. The sword was flashing, and they could no longer maintain the shape of transforming into swords and restored their physical body. High-quality update

"Woo~" A hurricane like a howling ghost blew in without mercy, rushing into their bodies through their sword light! The skin was blooming, and the fresh life was blown away by the hurricane!

This is the case with the fantasy swordsman, let alone those swordsman who are bright swordsman struggling hard in the hurricane, but unexpectedly, the sword light was dispersed by Xue Chong's explosion, and hundreds of swordsmen fell in an instant!

The swordsmen of the Mingyang Sword Sect ended up like this, but the initiator passed through the irresistible hurricane between the white horses and rushed to the flag gate passage!

However, Xue Chong was just a second-grade swordsman in the Illusion Sword after all. Although he used his secret technique to speed up the flight, he could not maintain his sword transformation. As he was about to reach the flag gate with snow-white light, his body had gradually appeared!

"Woo~" Just as Xue Chong was a little anxious, thinking that while the secret technique was still effective and his body had not been fully revealed, he had to enter the flag gate earlier, a red and yellow whirlwind blew out from a whirlwind vortex with a big head! The yin wind was like a sword, slightly rotating in the air, diving towards Xue Chong, and the spiral wind blade could almost cut the air!

Seeing this, Xue Chong's expression did not change much. He had long known that the host of the Feng Destruction Formation would have some secret techniques that he could not know to stop his escape! So, when he had not yet revealed the tip of his head, a red sword light rushed out, and then a powerful sword energy emerged from the sword light. A sharp red sword intent like the rising sun quickly rotated towards the wind blade that was shooting!

Unexpectedly, the sword intent that Xue Chong had long been brewing, immediately became stagnant when it hit the wind blade, as if it was frozen. A crisp sound of "crack" was heard in the blink of an eye. This sound was nothing in the howling cold wind, but when it stopped in Xue Chong's ears, it was like the entire magic array was about to break. The sword intent that was like the rising sun actually turned into pieces of broken light, and the flashing sword light was still shaking freely on the fragments!

"This..." Seeing that the sword intent was broken, the hurricane was still coming, Xue Chong was finally surprised, but the wind blade was still faster than his flight speed. In this moment, although Xue Chong's head was close to the edge of the flag gate, the wind blade also rushed to Xue Chong's waist!

"Go~" Xue Chong opened his mouth slightly, and a red little sword flew out from his exposed head, which was Xue Chong's natal little sword...

The little sword rushed into the air, and a powerful sword energy stabbed directly at the Feng Blade. The unspeakable imprisonment force also covered the Feng Blade. Just as the Feng Blade struggled a little, the little sword pierced into it with a "pop" sound, smashing the extremely sharp wind blade to pieces. Seeing the deadly wind blade disappearing in the air, Xue Chong's face that had already been sank into the snow-white light... showed a smile. He knew that although he had abandoned the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect, he could escape after all, and even the secret weapon of the Dao Sect could not stop him from flying out of the flag gate!

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful aura under him, and almost rushed to his waist and abdomen when he was caught off guard!

"What is this?" Xue Chong hurriedly swept his mind, but saw a fist-sized sword light rushing out of the hurricane, and it hit his abdomen with a flash. The sword light was so sharp and the sword energy was so vast. The sword light around Xue Chong trembled and could not resist the surging sword energy at all. The high-quality update is

With a "boom~", the sword energy rushed into Xue Chong's body, hitting the hole the size of a bowl in Xue Chong's abdomen! In addition to the bright red blood, there was also a slight sword light in the hole!

"Ah~" Xue Chong screamed loudly, his expression extremely ferocious!

But the sword light was not willing to let go. As soon as he rushed into Xue Chong's body, another "Peng" burst, blowing Xue Chong's body into two halves! At this time, the sword light turned into as many as ten more channels, hovering in the air, falling into the hurricane and disappearing!

Poor Xue Chong only thought about the secret technique of avoiding the Wind Destroy Formation, but forgot to block him was Li Jijie of Changbai Sect, the combined attack of the hundreds of late-stage Changbai Sect cultivators... enough to kill a second-grade magic swordsman who fled in a hurry!

In the Wind Destroy Formation, the snow-white flag gate is still there, and the roaring and raging Yin Feng is still there, but the tens of thousands of Mingyang Sword Sect swordsmen are no longer there. This... I am afraid that tens of thousands of sword cultivators led by Lu Ruochang will suffer the most loss after rushing into the Ten Directions Destroy Formation!!!

Just in the center of the formation of the destruction of all directions, Lu Ruochang, Mu Ting and other third-grade swordsmen of the Illusion Sword were standing in the air with shock, panic and even glad expressions on their faces. The disciples of their respective sword sects were all stepping on their feet on their feet, and they had complex expressions of surviving the disaster. They were waiting for the arrangements of the commander!

However, Lu Ruochang and others' eyes were all at the flag gate of the Fengmiao Formation, as if they were waiting for the figures of the Mingyang Sword Sect disciples. Unfortunately, the tragedy in the Fengmiao Formation has destined that half of the disciples of the Mingyang Sword Sect will escape from the flag gate. No matter how they wait, it will be a waste!

"Cough cough~ Friend Lu Jian" Mu Ting coughed twice and whispered, "Friend Xue Jian... I'm afraid it's a lot of danger! The disciples of Mingyang Sword Sect..."

Speaking of this, Mu Ting felt sad. She judged others by herself. She knew in her heart how dangerous it was in the magic circle. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the flaw in the flag gate, not to mention that Xue Chong, the second-grade swordsman of the Illusion Sword, could not escape from the Wind Destroy Formation, even her, the third-grade swordsman of the Illusion Sword, would never escape from the Earth Destroy Formation!

Of course, she was extremely embarrassed when she escaped, but... she escaped after all!

"Yes~ Friend Lu Jian, Xue Chong is a second-grade swordsman in the Illusion Sword after all! The sword power of Liujian Sect is also the second-grade Illusion Sword. In order to protect his disciples from escaping from the Tu Impact Formation, he had already exploded and died. Xue Chong and Mingyang Sword Sect disciples... should not have a chance to come out again!" Cang Yuan had recovered from his human form at this time, and was still tall, but this hoarse voice sounded, full of fatigue, and it was obvious that he was also consumed a lot in the Soul Impact Formation!

"Wait for another stick of incense..." Lu Ruochang whispered, "Maybe they still have a chance to survive!"

After hearing this, the swordsmen stopped talking. Although they were very afraid of the Ten** Formation and did not dare to lead their disciples to the flag gate to find the whereabouts of Xue Chong and Mingyang Sword Sect disciples, it would be nothing if they waited for a while!

"With this moment... we will think a lot!" Lu Ruochang glanced at her beautiful eyes and whispered, "Think about what she encountered in the magic array just now, and see... how to break this formation!"

Aoyuan shook his head slightly and whispered: "The previous strategy of breaking through the division is probably not possible! We can only try to attack one place..."

"But..." Ruoling said again, "Little Sword Friend Lu said it was right before. This large array that spreads all over the four directions must be broken at the same time. If we hit and attack for a while, it will inevitably attract the joint efforts of all the Taoist cultivators. At that time, hundreds of thousands of cultivators will catch the attack formed by this magic array... It is far from being able to catch it by tens of thousands of sword cultivators!" (To be continued.)
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