After hearing Xu Wentian's words, all the Taoist disciples who presided over the Zhuxian Sword Formation also made a complicated handprint, and the ancient short swords became fierce. In just a moment of kung fu, they saw that the Zhuxian Sword Formation changed from a trapping array to a real killing array.

Mr. Second, who was in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, suddenly felt that he had come to a dark place with a mountain of corpse and bones. Some evil aura that could affect people's minds was constantly hitting his body and mind. Mr. Second, who did not take this Zhuxian Sword Formation too seriously at the beginning, now he has officially begun to officially start this rumored sword formation that has killed countless immortals. Even if Xu Wentian only got the fragment of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, this is a large formation that can kill immortals. Even if it is just a fragment, its power is extraordinary. Especially the thirty-six short swords that have risen into the air, each of which emits a charming red light, like a bloodthirsty monster, and its aura has increased countless times compared to the beginning.

Thirty-six short swords have blocked all Mr. Second's retreat.

"disease……"

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

With the thirty-six disciples who presided over the sword formation brought by Xu Wentian, he pointed at the thirty-six ancient swords that penetrated into Mr. II like silver snakes. This time it was no longer the sword shadow of the ancient sword, but the real ancient sword entity.

"snort!"

Seeing that Xu Wentian finally used a killer move, Mr. II stopped talking nonsense.

At first, he didn't rush to break the formation, but just wanted to take Xu Wentian's Qilin Sword and give it to Zi Chen. Now, Zi Chen's danger has completely disrupted his rhythm. Before the ancient swords fell, Zhu Ganglie, who was bare-chested and exposed, suddenly roared. His body, which was originally like a ball, began to surge. In just a blink of an eye, he saw Mr. Er's body soaring dozens of times. If it were a big man, it was even larger than the Qilin spirit at the beginning, and his figure and appearance had also undergone tremendous changes.

Mr. Big's martial soul is a violent ape, and Mr. II's martial soul, or his body, is actually a ferocious beast that has existed since ancient times. It is huge in size and has two extremely sharp fangs on his mouth. Just one glance will make people feel cold in the heart. The long hairs standing up on their bodies are like sharp thorns. Seeing Mr. II become a ferocious beast, Xiaobai hiding in the unknown ancient tower, his eyes are almost glaring out.

Like, he pointed at Mr. Er's body trembling, and said in fear: "He...he is...he is from ancient times..." Before Xiaobai could talk, Dahei, who was also scared, quickly covered his mouth, looked at Mr. Er's body carefully, and muttered unhappily: "Xiaobai, do you want to be roasted by him to eat it? Don't you know, what the ancient ferocious beast like Erye hates the most is that others say the name of his body?"

After hearing Dahei's words, Xiaobai, whose mouth was covered, had to nod and make a whimpering sound. Seeing Xiaobai finally remembering the terrifying nature of a ferocious beast like Mr. Second, he let go of Xiaobai's mouth with some concern, curled his three-petal rabbit mouth and muttered: "Second Master is a meat-eating person. If you want to be roasted to eat, don't drag me up together."

“…”

Mr. Er, who had already transformed into his original body, stomped his feet hard without waiting for the ancient swords above his head to stomp his feet, and countless mud and stone thorns stabbed at the Taoist disciples who were presiding the sword formation around him. These Taoist disciples who were presiding the sword formation did not expect that Mr. Er, who was trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, could even kill them. Therefore, it was not until the mud and stone thorns pierced their bodies that they realized one by one. Seeing Mr. Er killed his thirty-six disciples in one move, and his disciples who were being killed in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Xu Wentian, who was standing not far away, was almost glaring out his eyes.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation lost the host of thirty-six Taoist disciples and collapsed instantly. Thirty-six ancient short swords fell all over the ground, making a series of "crackling" sounds. When Xu Wentian came to his senses, he found that Mr. Second had returned to his former ball-like appearance. Especially when he saw Mr. Second walking towards him step by step, Xu Wentian only felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the Linglong Tower, which was difficult to separate with the Nine-Type Rake in the air. Obviously, Mr. Second's Nine-Type Rake was not a little higher than the quality of the Linglong Tower. Under dozens of rounds of impact, a slight crack had appeared on the Linglong Tower's tower.

Especially when Mr. Er waved his hand, the Kirin spirit trapped in the stone wall also entered the Qilin sword. Mr. Er grabbed it and the Qilin sword fell into his hand. After seeing the Qilin sword falling into Mr. Er's hand, he was still struggling. A hint of undetectable excitement flashed across Xu Wentian's face. He only hoped that the Qilin spirit in the Qilin sword could hold Mr. Er, so that he could find a chance to escape from here. Otherwise, when he thought of Mr. Er's abominable body, Xu Wentian was also frightened. Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was still gone. Mr. Er lowered his head and glanced at the Qilin sword, and said coldly: "No matter how quiet I will break your soul and make you a soulless sword..."

threaten?

A simple threat actually worked?

The Qilin Sword, which was still struggling, was honestly stopped after hearing Mr. Second threat. This scene made Xu Wentian's eyes fall all over the ground, and he wished he could curse, Qilin spirit, no matter what, it is also the spirit left by the ancient divine beast Qilin! Now he was so scared that he dared not move by the casual words of an ancient ferocious beast? You are so embarrassed, do you know the male Qilin and female Qilin who gave birth to you? You don't think it's embarrassing, we all think it's embarrassing. As for the Linglong Tower in the air, Xu Wentian

He was even less hopeful. Not to mention coming to save himself, it would be good to be able to protect himself under Mr. Er's nine-toothed rake. He took a deep breath and quickly changed into a smile that was even worse than crying. He said to Mr. Er: "Mr. Er's strength is indeed powerful. Even the Zhuxian Sword Formation passed down from ancient times has no choice but to take Mr. Er. Xu Wentian has been taught. Today's exchange will be stopped! After Wentian returns to the mountain gate this time, he will definitely devote himself to practicing. If he has the chance to ask Mr. Er for advice..."

"If you can't win, you want to leave? There is such a good thing in the world?" Mr. Er looked at Xu Wentian with a sarcastic look.

As early as Mr. Second appeared, Xu Wentian had already developed a desire to retreat. Regardless of whether he could escape from Mr. Second's hand, he turned around and wanted to escape from this terrible place. However, before his figure could move, he heard the ball-like Mr. Second suddenly burst out with a roar, and sound waves hit his body like a substance. Xu Wentian only felt his chest stuffy, and he flew backwards, smashed several stone tablets before stopping, landing on the ground, and sprayed blood. As early as when the thirty-six Taoist disciples who presided over the sword formation brought by Xu Wentian appeared here, Mr. Second knew that the Taoist conspiracy this time was not simple. At least, in the information of the Tang Dynasty, there was no saying that the Taoist disciples had entered Chang'an City.

Build a plank road openly and secretly pass through Chencang?

Mr. Er who walked to Xu Wentian, squatted down with his eyes and said with a hypocritical look on his face: "Okay, let's talk, how many people have entered our Chang'an City this time? How to deal with my junior brother? If you say it well, maybe the second master will let you go back with kindness. Of course, the least you will give you a pleasure. If you have to be stubborn, the second master can also let you experience it. The first master created some of the small spells that the eldest brother created at the time. I see whether you are stubborn or the first brother's small spells are more powerful."

"Let me go?"

Xu Wentian, whose mouth was covered with blood, looked at Mr. II with a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "Zhu Ganglie, do you really think that Xu Wentian is a three-year-old child? Even if I tell you everything, will you really let me go back? But it doesn't matter if I tell you, so what if you can block my Zhuxian Sword Formation? Now, your Emperor, Prince, and Queen are probably dead for a long time! Soon, the entire Tang Dynasty will be incorporated into the territory of our Taoist sect, and you, Zhu Ganglie, are not much better. At that time, what is waiting for you is our Taoist sect's endless pursuit, and you will definitely chase you without a way out of heaven and no way to the ground..."

When the Taoist people were so crazy that they wanted to assassinate the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Er's face also became strange.

The people from the Taoist sect didn't know, but he knew that there were a few immortal monsters in the palace. Unless they were his master and senior brother, they would not be the opponent of those people. People from the Taoist sect went to the palace to make trouble, which was simply seeking death.

"How are you going to deal with my junior brother?" Mr. Second asked repeatedly.

"Zi Chen?"

Xu Wentian smiled tiredly and said, "Don't worry, he will die miserably. How many people can live well if they dare to destroy our Taoist Millennium Plan and make the head thunder angry?"

"I'll let you tell me." Mr. II grabbed Xu Wentian's collar and asked angrily.

"I won't say even if I die." Xu Wentian replied with a sneer.

"Then go and die!"

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, I saw Xu Wentian's entire chest, being hit by the angry second Mr. Second punched him into a hole. Xu Wentian, who was arrogant at the beginning, looked at Mr. Second, with his eyes closed, and killed Mr. Second, who had killed him with one punch, and his anger disappeared a lot. Seeing the two despicable and vulgar rabbits hiding in the unknown ancient tower, I immediately roared: "You two, get over to the second master..."
Chapter completed!