Among the sword cultivators who were running away in a hurry, Zhou Shu, who had not moved, seemed a little prominent.

Knowing that escaping is definitely useless, he kept thinking about other ways to escape and did it.

When the sword light was emitted, he used the Great Escape Light Talisman, but the light flashed and the Great Escape Light Talisman disappeared, but his people did not move at all. The result was the same when using three pieces. Obviously, the talisman was restricted by the formation.

After calming down, he did not continue to try, and continued to wait and think.

At this critical moment, the Tianjian Sect refused to let go of the formation. Could it be that they would rather bear the consequences of the fall of a hundred sword cultivators than let the Wugui Sword Spirit go out?

Not likely.

Either the cultivators who controlled the formation made a mistake or even had a long time colluding with Wei Shuo, or the Tianjian Sect believed that they could solve problems in the formation, and they also had hidden means.

At this time, the four formations of Tianjian Town were launched, which seemed to confirm his idea.

Zhou Shu calmly stared at everything in front of him, just wait for the opportunity.

Opportunities will arise sooner or later.

On the Tianxing Peak, tens of thousands of swords at four corners were fired, slashing towards the crescent moon sword light together.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword merged into the sword light, and the bursting sound continued to come. The speed of the sword light slowed down a lot, and the speed was like a turtle climbing.

When many sword cultivators saw this scene, they felt relieved.

On the platform of the Tianjian Gate, many monks surrounded by the long laughing Taoist also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Taoist Changxiao looked solemn, "Don't worry, our Tianjian Sect formation is enough to resist the sword spirit. In this way, the sword spirit that poisons living beings must not be allowed to come out of the formation, and it must be completely destroyed."

Some monks also changed their minds and nodded, "Yes, we must never open the formation now."

"Yes, such a sword spirit has harmed so many people. We must not let it come out. I believe that Tianjianmen has a way."

When the formation is opened, it is hard to say whether those sword cultivators can escape far, but these monks will definitely face the crazy and powerful Wudi sword spirit and will also fall into danger. Instead of doing so, it is better to rely on the formation of the Tianjian Gate.

The rough and powerful monk in Jianlu also did not argue abnormally and said slowly, "I would have done this..."

Now that he wants to help, he may not dare to go. Obviously, the sword spirit's realm is much higher than that of him. It is likely to be a waste of cultivation or even death when he goes up. It is better to wait. Even if something happens, he can still push the responsibility to the Tianjian Sect.

Most of the monks present had this idea.

There are indeed geniuses from their own sect on the Tianxing Peak below, but geniuses are not as valuable as their cultivation level and life in the realm of God Transformation.

On a high platform in the distance.

Master Dan Wang Bushu also looked a little nervous, but that nervousness was obviously a bit different from other monks.

His eyes were all condensed on the Wudi Sword Spirit, as if he was even more worried about the sword spirit, and he didn't even look at the sword cultivator below.

Behind him, two meditators stood.

These two meditation practitioners were both cultivators in the realm of God Transformation. They once caused a commotion in Liuming Mountain. No one knew what they were doing, but for some reason they appeared next to the Dan King.

But now the chaos is in front of us, and no one cares or pays attention.

"Jiehehe! Is this formation meaningful?"

The sharp laughter sounded again, the red dragon sword swept up, the sword body was like a dragon, and it directly penetrated into the crescent-shaped sword light and merged with it.

The golden light burst out, and the power of the sword light suddenly increased several times!

The sword light was even larger than before, almost covering the entire Tianxing Peak, suppressing all the spiritual consciousness and spiritual power around it. You can tell that you can't resist the enemy with just one glance.

Among the light that was swallowing and spitting, the flying swords flying over immediately shattered and fell down, and could no longer pose any threat to the sword light.

Is it really over?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Huayu and Zheng Huabai rushed over. With the sword swing, the thick and solid sword intent quickly took shape, spreading across the street was nearly a thousand feet long, like a towering mountain, with a wall standing thousands of feet wide, blocking the many sword cultivators.

The two of them also followed the sword intent and transformed into the mountains. They would rather block the sword than block the sword light.

When it reaches this point, you have to fight.

After the mountain formed by the sword intent, Fairy Lingyin took a lot of steps back and stood very close to Zhou Shu.

She frowned slightly, and the spiritual sounds were singing openly, and the Sanskrit sounds formed an invisible area of ​​hundreds of feet.

She didn't want to resist the sword light, she knew she couldn't stop it. Of course, she wouldn't fight for the Tianjianmen and the sword cultivator, but she could do some things.

Try to protect an interested person, and then use the Spiritual Sound Realm to protect the souls of many dead sword cultivators, which is also a merit.

Bang!

Landslides and cracks, and huge sounds spread like shock waves.

The mountains break from it.

Zheng Huabai and Chen Huayu flew out like paper, blood gushing all the way, and the swords in their hands were cracked into seven or eight pieces, scattered.

For sword cultivators, nothing is more precious than swords. If swords are like this, how good can people be? Of course, cultivators in the God Transformation Realm are not so easy to die, but they have temporarily lost their continued strength.

After waves were like tides, and the sword cultivators around him could not bear it and fell to the ground, but they could not get up and could not get up. They watched the sword light get closer and closer to them.

Death seems to come inevitable.

Whether it is Zheng Huabai, Chen Huayu, or the four-sided formation of Tianjian Town that has high expectations, it is not enough to resist the crazy Wuqi Sword Spirit.

The audience at Tianxing Peak almost ran away completely, with only one or two people still risking their lives to watch.

Some of the monks who transformed the gods had already left, and the rest had made plans to escape.

Once the sword spirit breaks through the formation, I am afraid that everyone in Liuming Mountain will be in danger. They will not bear such danger for the sake of the Tianjian Gate.

"well"

An inexplicable sigh came from nowhere.

Accompanied by a long sigh, a slightly dim white sword light appeared in front of the sword cultivators for no reason, facing the rushing red dragon sword light.

There was no sound, and no gorgeous light collision could be seen. In the eyes of most people outside the formation, they only saw the Tianxing Peak suddenly dimming, and the huge sword light and the faint sword light disappeared together.

But in fact, the process is far from that simple.

The god-transforming cultivators on Tianxing Peak, Chen Huayu, Zheng Huabai and Lingyin Fairy were all shocked.

Although Zhou Shu, who was beside the fairy of Lingyin, did not see much, his spiritual sense clearly felt that the Tianxing Peak, which was famous for its solidity, had burst out thousands of tiny cracks, which seemed to collapse at any time.

Tianxing Peak is about to collapse.

Obviously, this is the consequence of the collision between the sword light and the sword light.

The huge power they contain was deliberately led to the peak body of Tianxing Peak to prevent them from bursting out and threatening the lives of many sword cultivators on Tianxing Peak. If you resist directly, you can do it, but once the sword cultivators next to you are affected, there will be heavy casualties and injuries.

The power of the collision is hard to imagine, and it is even harder to imagine the person who completely pulls the power away.

"Hehehe!"

The Red Dragon Sword showed its true form and flashed hundreds of feet backwards. At the same time, it emitted a sword light, hitting a sword platform in the corner of Tianxing Peak like lightning.

The inexplicable sword light flashed again, blocking the sword light again.

The sword light dissipated, and in front of the sword platform, a figure gradually showed its outline.

It was an old man with a white face and no beard-faced, wrinkled face. He was holding a sword like white jade in his hand. He was not tall, but his expression was extremely majestic and his aura was like a mountain. The divine light appeared in his pupils, staring firmly at the Wudi sword spirit in the air.

"It's you, ye hehe!"

The Wugui Sword Spirit swayed up and down, excited, angry, excited, and indescribable mood.

Zheng Huabai struggled to stand up and looked at the old man. His expression was very complicated. He was not as excited as he was saved. Instead, he felt a lot of regrets and apologies. He bowed deeply, "Sorry, Elder Jin, the disciple is useless, I've let you take action."

"No need to be sorry, this is a matter of time sooner or later, and no one can escape the disaster."

The old man shook his head and smiled at the sky, "Come on, what's the point of fear?"

In the sky, dark clouds are slowly gathering. To be continued.
Chapter completed!