Wanjian Island.
Above the Baiyu Square.
Several ancestors of Wan Jianzong who had just woken up from a deep sleep did not change their colors.
Although the killing formation they used just now is only the killing formation on the edge of Wanjian Island, it is far inferior to the core killing formation, but it is more than enough to block the myth of the ordinary peak. Even if Su Qin is powerful, he will not regard these killing formations as important nothing.
"This person is very strong."
An old ancestor on the right shouted in a low voice, his mind continued to integrate into the countless heaven and earth formations of Wanjian Island, frantically using the power of the heaven and earth formations to wear down the giant palm.
In the end, under the collision of the power of the endless heaven and earth formation, the giant palm that Su Qin casually slapped finally dissipated slowly.
Sect Master Wanjian and the others breathed a sigh of relief. If they continue to let that giant palm take over the sky, the ancestors don't know if they can survive, but a myth of the sixth heaven like him will undoubtedly die.
"The disciples of the Wanjian Sect obey the order."
The ancestor on the right looked solemn, and his voice spread to the ears of every Wanjianzong disciple nearby: "Lay down the formation of Wanjian Returning to the Market!"
"yes."
Countless Wanjianzong disciples suddenly realized that the commotion Su Qin just made was too loud, and the sound of shouting spread throughout Wanjian Island. These many disciples who were all over Wanjian Island naturally rushed over early.
Rumble.
Countless Wanjianzong disciples stepped on the seven stars and stood in different positions, vaguely pulling the power of the entire Wanjian Island's large formation here, forming a terrifying pressure, and shrouded it towards Su Qin.
In an instant.
Su Qin only felt the changes in the world, and suddenly found that he had left Wanjian Island and came to a vast void, and around him, there were ten thousand swords surrounding him, and the terrifying sharp force almost pierced the void .
"The formation of Wanjian Returning to the Ruins was left by the ancestor of Wanjian, and it can leverage the infinite power of heaven and earth on the entire Wanjian Island. If this person falls into this formation, he will probably not be able to get out for a while."
Seeing this scene, the Sect Master Wanjian finally let go of his heart.
Although the Wanjian Returning to the Market formation is not the strongest killing formation of Wanjianzong, it is definitely the most complicated formation of Wanjianzong. It contains thousands of formations such as maze formation, sealing formation, and killing formation.
Those who fall into it, even if it is a peak myth, are all deluded by the five aggregates, and it is extremely difficult to entangle.
"Three thousand years ago, the Witch King from the Witch Sect broke into my Wanjian Sect, and was also trapped by the Wanjian Guixu formation for a while, let alone other people?"
A smile appeared on the face of an elder of Wan Jianzong.
Wumen is also a great religion overseas, but the background of Wumen is far longer than that of Wanjianzong, and it is a terrifying sect that has been passed down from the last vitality tide era.
And the Witch King.
It is a land god who came out of the Wumen. When the Wuwang became enlightened, he traveled overseas and visited most of the great sects, and Wanjianzong was among them.
Just as Wan Jianzong was talking in low voices.
In the Wanjian Returning to the Market formation, Su Qin's expression remained calm, as if the Wanjian Returning to the Ruins formation in front of him was like thin paper, which would shatter when touched.
In fact, for Su Qin, under the observation of the real eye, most of the great formations in the world have no secrets in his eyes.
Even the great formation of heaven and earth arranged by a peak land god like Zhenjun Donghai allowed Su Qin to break into it, let alone this great formation in front of him
"Not yet?"
Su Qin raised his brows. He originally wanted to wait for Jianzu to make a move, but now it seems that Jianzu didn't intend to make a move, otherwise when Su Qin took that palm just now, his opponent would appear.
"In that case, I will kill you."
In the depths of Su Qin's pupils, there was an inexplicable vortex slowly turning. In an instant, the vast void in front of him peeled off layer by layer, and he returned to Wanjian Island again.
It's just that although Su Qin got rid of the phantom formation, there is not only a phantom formation in the Wanjianguixu Great Formation, but the pressure that permeates every inch of the air still exists.
"Break it for me."
Su Qin's eyes were calm, he raised his right hand, and grabbed a certain position.
Immediately, dozens of divine swords held by disciples of Wanjianzong collapsed, and these disciples of Wanjianzong flew out backwards, spitting blood from their mouths.
This is because Su Qin's power is only aimed at the Wanjian Guixu formation, otherwise these Wanjianzong disciples would not only vomit blood, but completely turn into dust and dissipate in the world.
But even if Su Qin kept his hand, these Wanjianzong disciples who flew upside down completely lost their combat power and lay unconscious on the ground.
Rumble.
The rest of the ten thousand swords surrounding Su Qin continued to approach, replenishing the dozens of swords lost just now. For a while, the pressure in the formation increased sharply again.
"interesting."
Su Qin raised his right hand again, directly covering thousands of swords.
Crash.
Thousands of spiritual thoughts collapsed, and the entire Wanjian Guixu formation suddenly began to vibrate, and the Sect Master of Wanjian and several ancestors outside saw this scene, and their scalps exploded immediately.
"Change and change, there are other disciples to add."
The ancestor of Wanjianzong roared loudly, once Su Qin escaped from the formation of Wanjianguixu, they would not be sure to continue to arrange a brand new formation of Wanjianguixu.
For a while, countless disciples of the Wanjian Sect bit the bullet to supplement the consumption of the Wanjian Guixu formation.
Unfortunately.
Almost every moment, a large number of Wanjianzong disciples flew out, and in just a moment, the entire Wanjianguixu formation was shaking, as if a prehistoric beast was trapped inside.
"This is too scary."
Those warriors who wanted to worship Wan Jianzong in Baiyu Square were stunned, looking at the scene in front of them trembling.
They were not far from Su Qin, so they were naturally surrounded by the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Market.
only.
Before they could react, they saw Su Qin shaking the void with his gestures and gestures like the God of Creation, and the ten thousand swords guarding the surroundings disappeared quickly, almost like dust.
"I just now, I just went up for friendship." He Mingyan swallowed, and looked at Su Qin, as if he was looking at a real fairy.
He never dreamed that one day, he would be able to talk to an existence like Su Qin who could fight Wan Jianzong with his own strength.
"All the disciples must form formations, and those who disobey the order will be expelled from Wanjianzong." The ancestor of Wanjianzong still ordered quickly with an extremely ugly look on his face.
The Great Array of Thousand Swords Returning to the Ruins can pull the power of the entire Great Array on Wanjian Island. In terms of energy intensity, it is enough to be comparable to dozens of peak myths. , even the blood of the ancestors who are still a little quiet can't stop it anymore.
The Sect Master of Wanjian Sect next to him saw the disciples of Wanjian Sect flying upside down, his eyes were red. These disciples are the fresh blood of Wan Jianzong, symbolizing the future of Wan Jianzong, but now they fly upside down like stones, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. They are simply breaking the foundation of Wan Jianzong.
Maybe it won't be obvious in a short period of time, with their five-layered and sixth-layered myths sitting in charge, plus the ancestors, even if they lose some disciples, it is nothing at all.
But what about hundreds of thousands of years later
What about when their generation dies of old age
If there is no mythical warrior of the same level to take over Wan Jianzong, the end will definitely be unimaginable.
"trouble."
Sensing that countless disciples of the Sword Sect rushed up one after another, even Su Qin was a little impatient.
The Great Formation of Wanjian Returning to the Ruins finally gathered the power of the entire Wanjian Island. Even if Su Qin was trapped here, his strength would also be affected. At least the ultimate move to sink an island with one blow would be infinitely weakened.
certainly.
With Su Qin's strength, if he was given time, he would indeed be able to kill all the Wanjianzong disciples, but it would be at least half a stick of incense time later.
How could Su Qin waste time on these Wan Jianzong disciples
Thinking of this, Su Qin stopped directly, and saw him looking up at the sky, as if sensing something.
"What is he going to do?"
Seeing this scene, the Sect Master Wanjian and the ancestors breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, their hearts tightened up again.
With every move Su Qin made just now, he was about to overthrow the entire Wanjian Guixu formation, why did he stop suddenly
only.
Before Wan Jianzong could react, they heard a deep and powerful voice echoing in their ears.
"Blow the wind!"
The voice just fell.
The void suddenly solidified.
Thousands of miles above the sky, there is a gust of wind roaring!
The wind turned into black, pervading endlessly, and immediately turned into nine black dragons under the sweep.
As soon as the nine huge black dragons condensed out, they all roared to the sky, and the sound waves were rolling, as if they were coming from the nine heavens.
next moment.
Under everyone's inconceivable eyes, these nine huge black dragons swooped down towards Wanjian Island.
hum! !
As if the wind of destroying the world was blowing, where the black wind passed, everything withered, Wan Jianzong's ancestral formation immediately flickered frantically, and the entire Wanjian Island vibrated directly, and strands of strength gathered to resist it. The black wind blows.
And at this moment.
On the Baiyu Square, the Wanjian Guixu Formation composed of countless disciples of Wanjianzong was blown by the black wind, and quickly collapsed. With mummy.
"This, this, this"
The ancestor of Wan Jianzong was stunned, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Su Qin just uttered the word 'Wu Feng', and broke the formation of Wanjian Guixu, and even the entire Wanjian Island came out under this black wind, resisting with all their strength, obviously the power of the black wind It has reached the level enough to destroy the entire Wanjian Island, otherwise it would be impossible to cause so many large shocks.
"Retreat, retreat to Jianfeng."
Sect Master Wanjian held back the pain in his heart, and let out a violent shout.
At this moment, no matter how unwilling the Sect Master Wanjian was, he also realized that Su Qin was not something they could resist, and the only way to survive was to retreat to the depths of Wanjian Island, among the nine sword peaks.
The nine sword peaks were left by Taoist Wan Jian four thousand years ago. Even if the power contained in them has been lost for thousands of years, it should not be underestimated. At least it is their only hope to stop Su Qin.
"In front of me, can you escape?"
Su Qin chuckled, and the endless black wind continued to wind around him.
Although the supernatural power of 'breathing the wind' cannot extinguish the fire of the pinnacle's myth, under the pinnacle of the myth, ordinary mythical warriors cannot stop the blowing of the 'breathing the wind' technique at all.
Just when Su Qin was about to continue massacring the disciples of Wan Jianzong with the technique of 'breathing the wind'.
A voice suddenly came from the depths of Wanjian Island, from the nine sword peaks.
"enough."
Suddenly.
The huge primordial power almost covered the entire Wanjian Island, and the black wind that was blowing wantonly dissipated slowly, and gradually returned to nothingness under the suppression of the ubiquitous primordial power.
Boom boom boom!
There was a sound of footsteps.
I saw a figure slowly walking out from the nine sword peaks.
"Jian Zu, you finally came out."
Su Qin looked up, and a look of expectation appeared on his face.
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