Although Feng Wanxue has not yet been able to cultivate the Heart Sword due to various delays, her sword control skills have still entered the realm of transformation. It can be said that she is not bad at all compared to the former Sword Saint!

From the speed of the Longyuan Sword, you can see that the moment the spiritual sword escaped, the Longyuan Sword had already tore up the space./

Everyone's eyes were once again concentrated in front of the golden-armored warrior, and even Bai Qianqian couldn't help but open her eyes.

Compared with Ding Ling's sword-controlling technique, Feng Wanxue's sword-controlling technique is not a little powerful. Long Yuan's speed is too fast, so fast that when the golden-armored warrior wanted to use the same trick again, Long Yuan had already passed through its chest!

After hearing a sound that seemed to pierce through a newspaper, the entire sword body of the Longyuan Sword sank into the body of the golden armored warrior, leaving only the hilt of the sword still staying on the samurai's chest.

Seeing this scene, everyone was immediately delighted!

"It seems that all martial arts in the world are really good and won't be broken..."

Just as Ding Ling sighed, the golden-armored warrior made an incredible move. He threw away his big sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then pulled forward with force!

The sound of metal friction sounded between the silent halls. As the golden-armored warrior slowly pulled out Long Yuan, everyone saw that no trace of blood was secreted from the sword blade. Moreover, the ghost fire on the golden-armored warrior's face was not dim, even a trace of it!

A trace of inadequacy rose in Ding Ling's heart. Just as he was about to remind Feng Wanxue to pay attention, the golden-armored warrior had pulled out Long Yuan and then raised his hand and swung it!

Exactly the same as last time, the six people behind him threw out weapons at the same time in an instant, and a spear of Lin Jianyu instantly covered Feng Wanxue's body!

Feng Wanxue's pupils shrank suddenly. Although she was prepared, she was still shocked by the power brought by the weapons. She hurriedly crushed them and moved them away from the spot. The weapons wiped her body and penetrated the void directly.

The six weapons that returned without success flew back to the master's hand again, but the Longyuan Sword thrown by the golden-armored warrior continued to move forward like lightning. The light flashed by, and the Longyuan Sword penetrated deeply into the wall a hundred meters away.

Feng Wanxue's figure appeared and rushed towards the direction of Longyuan Sword as soon as she appeared. Her face turned pale at this moment.

Her eyes were filled with horror.

Others don’t know, but she felt it clearly! Just when Long Yuan was thrown out just now, according to her tacit understanding with Long Yuan, she could not even take back Long Yuan! It can be seen how powerful the golden-armored warrior threw it!

In a flash, she came to the wall. Under the powerful throwing force, Long Yuan's entire sword body had been inserted into the wall!

What a strong power!

She held her breath, and at the same time raised her realm to the extreme, then held the hilt of the sword in her hand.

As soon as she came into contact, she felt the whine of the sword spirit.

After using almost breastfeeding strength, she pulled out Long Yuan and communicated with the sword spirit again. The sword spirit had lost the courage to fight again against the golden-armored warrior!

Too strong!

When all the Golden Armored Warriors returned to their posts again, everyone was silent at the same time. A question was circling in everyone's mind.

Even Long Yuan can’t do it, how can we break it?

You know, the reason why she is called Shangfeng Wanxue is because she and the spiritual sword in her hand can be said to be the most powerful weapon of advancement in the entire Youxutian!

In melee battles, there are Ding Ling, Bai Su Su, Ito Yuko, and the vampire Joey. In the distance battles, there are Feng Wanxue, Lin Mengyuan, and Mr. Guo. Then, there are two therapists Bai Qianqian and A Youduo, and the Qimen Dunjia Formation. It can be said that even if this lineup challenges the heavenly powerhouse, Ding Ling will be full of confidence!

But facing these golden armored warriors who were not good at both soft and hard, he was really helpless.

Seeing Feng Wanxue returning to the crowd with an ugly face, a trace of cruelty flashed in Bai Qianqian's eyes. She reached out to call out Zhan Yue. With a thought, Zhan Yue turned into a scimitar. She gritted her teeth and said, "Why do I try it close?"

"It's useless." At this time, Mingyue stopped Bai Qianqian. She looked at the seven golden-armored warriors and said slowly: "They should be just unconscious puppets. You see that their position is the Big Dipper Seven Stars. Obviously, this is a star formation, and each puppet can be connected to the injuries they suffer."

Ding Ling was slightly stunned: "Putao?"

At this time, A Youduo said: "It is to arm the undead into the armor of traits. They only obey the creators and specific people, and are generally used to protect important things."

As he said that, A Youduo took a heavy breath and said, "Or why I'll try it."

Mingyue looked back at her, pondered for a moment, nodded slightly: "Let's form a formation first, come to the nine palaces in the center."

As A Youduo took out the Shennong Ding, Ding Ling and others quickly focused on her and set up in eight directions.

A Youduo sat cross-legged on the floor. She glanced at the seven golden-armored warriors again, then closed her eyes.

She began to murmur softly.

...

Outside the temple, Elder Wu Ding stood in a small garden behind the side hall.

His Majesty the Pope was hunching over, carrying a copper kettle to water the unknown flowers in the garden.

Although it was already October, these little flowers were still blooming brilliantly, and spiritual power was lingering among the flowers. Obviously, these were quite precious fairy grass.

After watering, the Pope slowly stood up and handed the kettle to Elder Wu Ding.

Elder Wu Ding quickly took out his handkerchief and handed it to the Pope.

After wiping his hands, the Pope said lightly: "If you say you want to go to the world, you must go to their place? What kind of four clan city?"

Elder Wu Ding replied respectfully: "Yes."

"What's going on in the world now?"

"Human world..." Elder Wu Ding recalled his shocking glance in the provincial capital, and sighed long: "Human world is no longer the human world we imagine."

"The world is very big and very prosperous. There are high-rise buildings everywhere, cars everywhere without animals, and magic weapons called planes in the sky that can be used for hundreds of people to fly..."

"There is another thing called electricity, which they call energy. With electricity, even in the dark, it can be as bright as daytime without lighting a lamp."

"besides……"

His Majesty the Pope waved his hand: "I understand."

Elder Wu Ding hurriedly stopped.

The Pope sat in a chair and pondered for a moment, and afterwards he said, "Go and tell the king, let him hurry up and prepare for the battle and strive to occupy the barbarian city next year."

Elder Wu Ding was shocked!

Next year, occupy? Is it the Pope?

His Highness the Pope said lightly: "These nine people will definitely not be able to come back. According to what you said, it seems that these nine people are the most powerful people in the barbarian army. Since they cannot come back, the barbarian army will naturally be covered in loose sand."

Hearing this, Elder Wu Ding finally couldn't help asking: "His Majesty the Pope... Although I also believe that their souls to defeat the true God of Beiyue are like hitting stones with eggs,... how could they not come back? As long as they break through the first nine floors, they can return from the tenth floor!"

The pope's voice rose with a hint of joking.

"You also know that these seventeen towers are the towers for the ascension of the Pope. The first nine floors are the strength realm, and the second seven floors are the comprehension realm. However, the eighth floor of the tower guard warrior and the ninth floor of the tower guard beast are not passed by battle!"

"The tower guard?"

The Pope nodded slowly, and his voice said with a hint of fatigue: "Those tower-protecting dead men are all puppets transformed by the souls of the elders who went to the inner palace immortals. As long as they are my inner palace priests, of course, they can go directly with each other. But if not... they will have to break through."

Forced to break?

Going into the puppet array transformed by the souls of the elders in the inner palace?
Chapter completed!