The seven mid-level demon lords stood around the seven great formations in the positions of the Big Dipper, waiting for Yin Ji's order.
Yin Ji gave an order, and the Yaozun located in the Yaoguang star shouted loudly, condensed the surging demon power on his hands, and smashed his fist to a point in the southwest. When Yin Ji gave the second order, the demon lord at Kaiyang Xing also waved his paw and smashed it at a point in the northwest.
A series of five attacks, each hitting a different point, caused the great formation to shake slightly, but it failed to break the barrier at all.
Half of Xuan Lingzi's Primordial Spirit kept attacking Qinglian Primordial Spirit, but the body controlled by the other half of Primordial Spirit narrowed his eyes and watched the movements of the seven demon lords calmly. Except for the gently shaking barrier, there was nothing unusual about the seven joint formations. The five demon lords seemed to be doing mindless attacks, meaningless.
However, Xuan Lingzi had already taken out the Xuan Ling sword from between his eyebrows, clenched his right hand tightly, and was well prepared.
Yin Ji is a cunning and wise person, since she let these seven monsters attack, she naturally has her reasons. Moreover, since Fairy Feng Si fell, she is one of the top masters of formation in Xuantian Continent. Xuan Lingzi believes that her skills in formation are far less than Yin Ji, and she also understands that Yin Ji at this moment may have found her. The way to break.
Luo Jianqing was still on the verge of failing to advance to the stage at the moment, but Yin Ji found the way to break the formation so quickly.
There was no fear or fear in Xuan Lingzi's long and narrow phoenix eyes. He just looked calmly at the blood-stained young man not far away. Only when he saw this person, his icy eyes would soften. A little bit of temperature and color.
Yin Ji shouted loudly: "Zhong Heng, Falling Star!"
The demon lord Zhong Heng, who was standing in the position of Tianxingxing, immediately shouted angrily, transformed into a big black panther, roaring and spit out a hot black flame in a certain direction.
When the sixth attack landed on the great formation, the seven great formations suddenly trembled together, and light flickered on the barrier. This trembling lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the rest of the bystanders were amazed.
Obviously, the first five attacks were useless, as if they were scratching the itch, why did the sixth attack have such a big reaction? Could it be that this sixth attack really destroyed something in these seven joint formations, and could really unravel this formation? !
Seeing this scene, Yin Ji smiled lowly, everything was under her control.
She raised her eyes and looked at the monster standing at the position of Tianshuxing, who immediately nodded at her, and then without a word, turned into a huge monster that stood upright. This monster has three huge snake heads. It twisted its black body and sprayed a mouthful of venom towards the top of the seven great formations.
At the moment when the venom hits the enchantment, Boom!
The violent sound echoed through the heavens and the earth, and this great formation, which had blocked the great powers of the two clans for more than ten days, shattered in an instant!
The countless beams and talismans at Xuan Lingzi's feet disappeared suddenly, and countless purple mists poured into Luo Jianqing's side from all directions. If the previous great formation could dispel some purple fog a little, allowing Luo Jianqing to break through better, then now this formation has completely collapsed, and it has long been unable to disperse a little bit of purple fog, so that the rich purple fog covers everything .
"Tianqing breaks the sea formation!"
The first to react were the seven demon lords closest to Xuan Lingzi. They came to break the formation on the orders of Yin Ji, and the first attempt was successful, so they immediately formed a large formation from seven directions, using the one that Yin Ji had just sneaked into the hands of Demon Lord Zhong Heng. A jasper bead.
The Tianqing Sea Breaking Formation spread out in an instant. The seven demon lords are all in the middle stage of Mahayana. The Tianqing Sea Breaking Formation formed with their strength is comparable to the monks in the early stage of God Transformation!
They were all transformed into their original forms, and they launched their all-out blows at Xuan Lingzi without hesitation. They all saw it just now that Xuan Lingzi tore half of his Primordial Spirit, which means that his strength is definitely less than 60% of his normal strength!
Now is a good time to kill Xuan Lingzi!
Just when Xuan Lingzi was about to be touched by these attacks, everyone felt a flash in front of them, and when they fixed their eyes again, the white-robed Venerable disappeared in place. Demon Lord Zhong Heng's face changed greatly, and he quickly and carefully guarded the surroundings, but as soon as he raised his head, he saw a golden sword light slashing down from the top of its head.
Zhong Heng immediately roared and rushed forward, blocking the sword light with his sharp claws.
"Ah!"
The sharp sword energy cut off the hoofs of the Demon Lord Zhong Heng, and even went all the way down, severing its arms, and directly making a small incision on its neck, but when it was about to actually cut off the throat. , suddenly disappeared.
Zhong Heng kept trembling in fear, but when he found out that Xuan Lingzi's sword qi had failed to kill him, he even disregarded his crippled arms and shouted excitedly: "He is really hurt! The strength is definitely not in the middle stage of God Transformation... Maybe there is no God Transformation stage at all!"
As soon as these words fell, the expressions of those great masters who were watching the changes in the distance changed one after another.
Ancestor Guiyan of Broken Soul Sect laughed loudly and said, "Xuan Lingzi, you killed innocent people indiscriminately because of that monster, and helped Zhou to abuse! Today, this deity will act for heaven and kill you, the villain who betrayed the human race!" The voice fell. , he waved the black soul-calling flag and rushed towards Xuan Lingzi.
The third sea lord of the demon clan also laughed and said: "The feud that has been forged on the battlefield in the past two hundred years, today in this land of dreams, the deity wants you to repay it all!"
Among the human race, the most angry is the ancestor of the Bai family.
His old face was flushed red, and his eyes were about to jump out of his sockets. He stared at Xuan Lingzi and Luo Jianqing with hatred, especially the former, his eyes almost smashed the former into ten thousand pieces!
"Xuan Lingzi! You killed 124 members of my Bai family! You even killed the juniors! You deserve to die for your crimes, your sins are monstrous! How can you do something to the juniors whose realm is far inferior to yours, you are so shameless! Heartless and unrighteous people, today this deity will cut you with thousands of swords, and then skin your monster apprentice, so that you will die without a burial place!"
For a time, countless great powers all rushed towards Xuan Lingzi, attacking him frantically.
Even the monks in the middle stage of Mahayana, whose strength is far inferior to Xuan Lingzi, after hesitating for a moment, they hurriedly followed, hid in the crowd, and launched attacks continuously.
There are a total of five Mahayana monks in Taihua Mountain. Except for Hao Xingzi, the other four stayed in Taihua Mountain and did not want to come out to pursue them.
At this moment, only Hao Xingzi was standing behind the great powers who rushed up, watching this scene from a distance. A complicated look flashed in his eyes, his right hand held and released, released and held on the Taihua sword, and in the end he suddenly raised his eyes and looked through Xuan Lingzi's shoulders to Luo Jian who was hidden behind him. clear.
Hao Xingzi shrank his eyes and was about to kill Luo Jianqing, but he heard Yin Ji's soft laughter: "Reluctant to kill your junior brother?"
Hao Xingzi's body froze and said: "The goal of this deity has always been to eradicate all the evildoers who have practiced "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky"."
Hearing this, Yin Ji covered her red lips and smiled enchantingly. In the blink of an eye, the smile on her face disappeared, and she raised her eyes and said, "Then can you really kill him?"
The one who answered Yin Ji was the back of Hao Xingzi who suddenly flew in front of him.
Taihua sword burst out with cold sword energy, stabbing Luo Jianqing straight. Even if Xuan Lingzi deliberately protected Luo Jianqing behind him, he had suffered too many attacks at the moment, and he was almost too busy to take care of himself, how could he take care of Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing himself was in the Mahayana period, and it was impossible to protect himself at all.
Hao Xingzi thought that his sword would end everything and clear the source of the chaos. But just as he was riding his sword forward, he suddenly saw a hand grabbing onto Taihua Sword's sword!
Taihua Mountain is an immortal weapon, no matter how tough the flesh is, it will be cut into flesh by this immortal weapon, and the blood will be bright red and dazzling.
The Xuan Lingjian turned into a golden streamer, constantly blocking the attacks of the monks and the demon clan, but Xuan Lingzi himself flew in front of Hao Xingzi at some point. He reached out and grabbed the fairy weapon without hesitation. Even though the aura of Taihua Sword kept slamming into Xuan Lingzi's palm, causing countless small wounds to appear on his hand, he did not let go.
Hao Xingzi said dumbly, "Junior brother, you..."
"You watched him grow up." The hoarse and rough voice sounded slowly, Xuan Lingzi raised his eyes, and looked at the white-haired monk in front of him with a peaceful expression. "You know, he won't do anything to hurt others. In order to fight against the demon clan, he took many risks and nearly lost his life."
Every word hit Hao Xingzi's heart, making him tremble, but he did not answer.
There was no expression on Xuan Lingzi's face. He silently looked at the hesitant white-haired old man in front of him, and suddenly clenched the Taihua sword tightly, causing the blood in his palm to flow down faster.
Hao Xingzi couldn't help shouting, "Junior Brother!"
Xuan Lingzi's wrists used force to drive the Taihua Sword into the scabbard around Hao Xingzi's waist. When he raised his head again, the last bit of temperature hidden in his eyes disappeared completely. This gaze seemed to be looking at a stranger, which made Hao Xingzi stunned, only to see Xuan Lingzi's lips opening and closing, a calm and ruthless voice from the sky-
"From now on, Wuyin betrayed Taihua Mountain, and there will be no Xuanlingzi in the world!"
The moment the words fell, the Xuan Lingjian returned to Venerable White's hand with a "whoosh-". He raised his long sword without hesitation, his fingers quickly pinched his hand on the sword, and pointed out a dazzling golden light, which made the Xuanling sword transform into a huge sword shadow, and suddenly rushed towards all those attacking him. of the two races.
This blow was like a gust of wind and waves, and all the confident Venerables received a head-on blow. The twelve middle-stage Mahayana Venerables all flew out backwards, spitting blood; the rest of the late-stage Mahayana masters also turned pale and stepped back several dozen steps before they stabilized their bodies.
Hao Xingzi, who was the closest to Xuan Lingzi, was shocked by this sudden blow and spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart. He was thrown back by the air wave, and smashed six hills in succession before he was on the ground and stabilized his steps.
Xuan Lingzi raised his hand calmly and wiped the blood spilling from his lips. His face was pale and dull, but just one person and one sword stopped the more than 20 peerless powers, and no one dared to take a step forward.
Yin Ji narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly, "It's just the end of a force, why bother."
The tip of the Xuanling Sword suddenly pointed at Yin Ji, the handsome and elegant Venerable raised his head slightly, and said lightly, "Then go forward and try."
The cold wind roared from the sky, and no one dared to challenge!
He had already been severely injured, and half of his Primordial Spirit had been torn apart, and his strength had been greatly reduced, but facing this elegant and calm white-robed Venerable, all the great powers on the scene did not dare to move. Because the sword just now suddenly made them recognize a fact—
Even if this person is seriously injured, he is still a mysterious child!
The only peerless power in the middle stage of God Transformation in Xuantian Continent!
The atmosphere froze for a while, Xuan Lingzi stood with his sword in hand, and the venerables of the two clans were separated from him by a distance of more than 20 meters, and did not move. Even Yin Ji gritted her silver teeth and stared dangerously at Xuan Lingzi, daring not to act rashly.
But at this moment, a crisp sound was heard from behind Xuan Lingzi.
This voice is very strange. All of the great powers present have lived for more than fifty thousand years, but no one has heard such a voice. It was like the first sound that came from the sky to the earth when the sky and the earth first opened.
Xuan Lingzi immediately turned his head to look, and saw that the blood scab on Luo Jianqing's body was slowly peeling off!
The golden sunlight shone on the blood-covered young man, on his white face that was slowly peeling off the blood scabs, as if a faint golden light had been plated on this elegant and dusty face. Extremely.
Xuan Lingzi murmured: "Jianqing..."
Yin Ji's eyes widened: "No, he wants to break through! Hurry up and stop it!"
However, no matter whether it was the great powers of the two clans who swarmed up, or the Xuan Lingzi who flew forward, they didn't have time to do anything, and they saw the young man open his eyes.
How to describe this look, it seems to be quiet for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years!
It contains traces of loneliness and ancient times, as if seeing all the prosperity in the world, without a trace of fluctuation, without joy or sadness, and looking at everything in front of you peacefully and softly. It's not like a human eye anymore, it's like...
"Heavenly Dao." Xuan Lingzi lost his voice.
But the next moment, Luo Jianqing's eyes suddenly regained the color. He immediately looked at Xuan Lingzi, and then saw those who were chasing after him.
Luo Jianqing hurriedly stepped forward and stood beside Xuan Lingzi, and said, "Master, you are injured again!" When the voice fell, a powerful attack suddenly struck.
Xuan Lingzi waved a sword light and split the opponent's attack, but he was horrified to see that Luo Jianqing's eyes flashed with crystal rays of light. At the same time, the monk in the middle stage of Mahayana who had sneaked over suddenly let out a miserable cry and fell down.
He obviously did not suffer any injuries, but he smashed to the ground, leaving everyone at a loss.
Xuan Lingzi said in surprise: "Jianqing, this..."
The handsome young man turned his head to look at the great power who fell to the ground, only to see the latter's toes a little, and he flew into the sky again. He was not seriously injured, except that Xuan Lingzi's sword qi cut a bloody opening on his chest, there was no other problem. But in Luo Jianqing's eyes, he could see a bright red line suddenly dimmed a lot at the foot of this person.
The line hasn't disappeared, but it's less vibrant.
Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly and asked, "Your aura hasn't risen to the Mahayana period, it's gradually clearing, is it a failure?"
Luo Jianqing did not answer this question, but looked at Venerable White in front of him with complicated eyes. After a long time, he suddenly grabbed Xuan Lingzi's hand and flew away from the land of Mengsha.
Yin Ji and others did not expect that Luo Jianqing would suddenly escape after a long period of stagnation. Even Yin Ji was stunned for a moment, and then everyone chased after him angrily, but the cultivator who smashed into the ground for no reason was stunned for a while before hurriedly catching up.
Pulled by Luo Jianqing all the way to the outside of Mengsha Land, Xuan Lingzi frowned and asked, "Jianqing, why are you running away?"
Xuan Lingzi has already discovered that Luo Jianqing's breath has not risen to the Mahayana period, but it has not fallen to the middle of the calamity. This means that Luo Jianqing's strength has not declined at least, and with the strength of the two of them, there is absolutely no need to escape!
The Primordial Spirit torn by Xuan Lingzi has already returned to his original body, and his current strength has at least returned to the initial stage of God Transformation.
Without needing to take care of Luo Jianqing, Xuan Lingzi may need some trouble if he wants to kill more than 20 monks in the later stage of Mahayana, but if he just wants to kill Yin Ji, it is easy.
Yin Ji will be eliminated. Without her, the power of the two clans who hunted them would be reduced by 30%!
Listening to Xuan Lingzi's words, Luo Jianqing was still burying his head on his way, and kept going west without speaking. This kind of ignorance made Xuan Lingzi's face turn cold, he asked again softly, but Luo Jianqing still didn't answer.
Xuan Lingzi finally got a little angry, he whispered: "Jianqing, if you disobey your teacher's order like this because of your strength, then you will not hesitate to teach you again today, how to respect the teacher..."
"Master."
The hoarse cry sounded low, and Xuan Lingzi's voice stopped abruptly.
The two were still dragged by Luo Jianqing and marched fast, Xuan Lingzi looked blankly at the back of his disciple, but saw the latter's shoulders trembling slightly. No matter how many hardships he has encountered before, he has never shed a tear, but at this moment, a tear floated in front of Xuan Lingzi and smashed on his dry lips.
Xuan Lingzi was stunned for a moment.
Luo Jianqing lowered his voice, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat with difficulty. The soul is scattered. The Xuantian Continent will eventually perish, a new world will eventually be born, the sea will become a new sea, and the mulberry fields will become new mulberry fields, but they are still them. But you don't have that thread, since then, no Entering all things, not entering reincarnation... There is no one in the world without you!"
"Master, what the hell did you deceive me!"