Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 640: Control the scorching sun

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Sword formation masters are extremely rare and have a special status in the world of cultivation.

Sword formation masters are not sword cultivators, but their killing power is no less powerful!

If we can deploy some powerful sword formations, we can even defeat many golden elixir phenomena inherited from ancient times without falling behind!

Of course, the sword formation master has an obvious flaw.

Although the sword array was deployed very quickly, it was still unable to compare with many spiritual secrets.

If you really encounter a top master, you will decisively attack and interrupt him before you can form a sword formation!

These ancient relics in the valley obviously do not have this vision.

Hundreds of ancient relics rushed up, but they were all strangled by the four Liuhe sword formations. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was extremely tragic!

"Roar!"

The golden lion was finally moved, furious in his heart, and roared in the direction of Su Zimo.

The valley shook, and the leaves of the ancient trees fell rustlingly!

The blood in front of him completely stimulated the remaining ancient relics.

The beasts boiled and roared, echoing in the valley!

Rumble!

The remaining nearly a thousand ancient relics all turned around, with fierce looks in their eyes, and even threw the blue-robed man and others aside, and ran towards Su Zimo!

"Chance!"

The blue-robed man's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Quickly go!"

Before the words could be heard, the man in blue robe leapt into the air, running the golden elixir crazily. His body turned into a stream of light and fled towards the other side of the valley.

The remaining dozen or so people were stunned for a moment and did not react.

The beautiful female cultivator looked at the man in blue robe in disbelief and opened her mouth slightly.

She didn't expect that the man in blue robe would do such a despicable thing.

No matter what, this monk in green shirt is here to help them.

But the man in blue robe took advantage of the opportunity of the ancient relics to besiege the monk in blue robe and chose to escape!

What is the difference between this and an ungrateful villain

"You guys aren't leaving yet?"

The man in blue robe was running in mid-air. He turned around and saw the beautiful female cultivator and others still standing there. He couldn't help but sneered: "That person will be swallowed up by a group of monsters soon. If you miss this opportunity, you will be here." Wait to die!"

Several monks who were still hesitant at first were obviously very moved.

Everyone could see that although the four sword arrays of this green-robed monk were powerful, they could never withstand the impact of nearly a thousand ancient relics.

When the monks in green shirts are torn to pieces, it will be their turn next!

Not everyone can face death calmly and sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

What's more, everyone practices cultivation just for the sake of longevity.

If he really died here, there would be nothing left.

There was a flash of struggle in the eyes of the beautiful female cultivator, but she still made a decision and did not leave.

But beside her, seven or eight of her classmates rose into the air, trying to follow the man in blue robes to escape from the valley.

When the man in blue robe saw the beautiful female cultivator's decision, he couldn't help frowning and cursed in his heart: "It's so stupid!"

When the man in blue robe was about to turn around and run with all his strength, he found that the seven or eight fellow disciples who had originally jumped into the air did not follow him, but paused on the spot, their bodies trembling slightly.

These people looked horrified, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying!

The same goes for the beautiful female cultivator. She stretched out her arms and pointed in his direction, with fear in her eyes!

The breath behind it was a little damp, with a hint of fishy smell.

The blue-robed man's heart sank.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a murderous beast standing on the mountain peak directly in front of him. It was tall, with round eyes and fierce gaze, and its long golden hair was dancing in a majestic manner.

It's the golden lion!

At some point, the golden lion had arrived right in front of him, opening its mouth wide open with a ferocious expression, saliva dripping down, and streams of fishy smell coming from its mouth and nose.

The man in blue robe ran with all his strength, almost delivering himself into the mouth of the golden lion!

"ah!"

The man in blue robe was so frightened that he lost his voice. His scalp felt like it was exploding and his legs were weak.

At this distance, it would be a fool's errand for him to escape!

The man in blue robe was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. He was about to beg for mercy, but he saw a flash of ridicule in the eyes of the golden lion. He suddenly raised his head and closed his big mouth!

Boom!

The man in blue robe disappeared immediately.

Seeing this scene, the seven or eight monks who had wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape were so frightened that they all fell from the air, their faces turning pale with fear.

The golden lion chewed a few times, as if he was still unsatisfied. His scarlet tongue stuck out, splattering some pieces of meat, and a few streaks of blood oozed from his lips.

The beautiful female cultivator looked ugly and almost vomited.

A moment ago, he was still a living person, but in the blink of an eye, he was eaten alive by this pure-blood beast!

"Are you really going to die like this today?"

The beautiful female cultivator's eyes dimmed and she thought silently in her heart.

At this moment, a voice came from the direction of the entrance of the valley. It was ordinary, but it seemed to have a mysterious power that could calm the mind!

"The Zhuzhao Sword Formation, change!"

Everyone looked subconsciously.

But smoke and dust billowed in front, and the line of sight was completely blocked by the huge bodies of nearly a thousand ancient relics. The blue-robed monk could not be seen at all.

Zhengzhengzheng!

suddenly!

The swords screamed, resounding throughout the world!

One after another, sharp edges soared into the sky.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from the direction of the entrance to the valley, illuminating the world!

Twenty-seven flying swords gathered together, with the sword tips pointing outwards, forming a huge sword-shaped disk.

It was like a scorching sun falling in the valley, blooming twenty-seven sword energies, blazing and dazzling, with a sharp edge that could tear the void and destroy the sky!

The power of the Zhuzhao Sword Formation is much more terrifying than the Liuhe Sword Formation!

puff! puff! puff!

Blood mist spurted out.

Nearly a thousand ancient relics rushed forward and were immediately strangled by the Zhuzhao Sword Formation. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere, corpses were everywhere, and the entire valley was dyed blood!

boom! boom! boom!

Many ancient relics rushed forward without fear of death, but they were unable to shake the Zhuzhao Sword Formation at all.

The sword formation began to slowly advance forward!

The beautiful female cultivators looked at this scene, their ears filled with the sound of sharp edges tearing flesh and bones, and the sound of crushing bones, their faces were shocked.

The herd of ancient relics is in chaos and retreating!

The cyan figure returned to their sight again.

The green-robed monk was riding a Tiansha wolf and was heading this way, with a calm expression and deep eyes.

This sword formation was condensed in front of his palm!

The green-robed monk just waved his arms casually, and this terrifying sword formation danced in mid-air, crushing everything and killing everything!

Everyone's eyes were straightened.

What kind of sword formation is this

In the palm of the green-robed monk's hand, it seemed as if he was holding a scorching sun plucked from the sky. Wherever the sharp point pointed, there was no life left!

Behind him was a bloody road paved with countless flesh and blood corpses.

This green-robed monk controls the scorching sun and walks through the blood and bones, as if he is a god between heaven and earth, looking down on everything, awe-inspiring and inviolable!

The beautiful female cultivator's eyes were unblinking and her expression was blurry.