Seeing Su Mutong's expression, Hua Suhan was filled with sympathy. She looked at the latter with her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "Whether you want to fight or retreat, I will accompany you to the end."
The sword pattern was tampered with, and even though she was the Sword Emperor, there was nothing she could do.
Hua Suhan's strength is equivalent to that of a virtual god, and the sword fanatic Jun Mo is also equivalent to a virtual god.
So they do have three virtual gods.
The four major sects have four virtual gods, so it seems that they can still fight.
Jun Mo also spoke up: "We have three virtual gods here, so we can still hold out against those sects outside for a while. Why not let Su Yu escape first? The Holy Son is a genius of his generation, and he will definitely be able to avenge us when he grows up."
Su Mutong also looked at Su Yu with a heavy gaze. The only thing they could do now was to minimize the losses.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!
At this moment, Xu Shian's smile became more sinister, like a villain who had succeeded.
But the next words made his smile come to an abrupt end.
"Wenxin Peak, 53 vertical, 17 horizontal, 176 vertical, 648 horizontal, 15 vertical, 38 horizontal... 72 vertical, 21 horizontal..."
The locations of the sword pattern nodes came out of Su Yu's mouth without any hesitation.
These voices fell like thorns, piercing into Xu Shian's heart.
Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully plundering Xu Shian's luck value of 20 points. The son of luck has completely become an ordinary person.
The sound of this voice also made Su Yu understand how desperate Xu Shian was at this moment.
When Jun Mo heard the nodes mentioned by Su Yu, he vaguely understood that these were all tampered locations.
Xu Shian stared at Su Yu with an incredulous look and shouted, "How do you know the location of the tampering so clearly!"
The location that Su Yu mentioned was indeed the location that was tampered with by Master Xuan.
As long as these locations are found, it will be extremely easy to restore the sword formation.
These positions were left by Old Xuan in order to prevent Su Mutong from making any plans against them.
However, before he could say these words, he was pinched to death.
Su Yu knew these locations clearly, unless he had already noticed them before.
When repairing the sword formation, time was running out, so how could Su Yu focus on the intact sword pattern
This guy is so scary!
Thinking of this, the fear on Xu Shian's face gradually intensified.
Su Yu smiled and said, "Do you want me to continue? Those locations are all in my mind."
He didn't say it, but it was because he stole Master Xuan's memory.
Master Xuan knows these nodes better than Xu Shian.
Jun Mo was also extremely shocked when he heard this. How could Su Yu figure out all the tampering locations in such a short time
But he didn't have time to ask, and hurriedly said: "Since we know those nodes have been tampered with, let's act quickly, we don't have time!"
Su Yu nodded, and used his magic power to leave traces of all the nodes on the paper.
Following the location shown on the paper, Su Yu and the other two immediately took action.
As for Xu Shian, he was imprisoned by the elders as expected.
Su Mutong also quickly flew into the air. At this time, Wansheng Sect was under siege from all sides.
The two sides have already started a fierce battle.
Chaoyang Peak is located at the southernmost end and is also the outskirts of the Wansheng Sect's mountain range. There are about a hundred powerful immortals, leading 300,000 Taoist soldiers, who are fighting like locusts passing through a cornfield.
Wansheng Sect left more than 100,000 Taoist soldiers at Chaoyang Peak. They fought hard, with blood flowing for thousands of miles, and lost more than half of their soldiers.
Taoist Nanxun was guarding this place and fighting with a powerful man in the heavenly realm in mid-air.
A ray of light bloomed in the air, and both sides used all their magical powers, without anyone holding back.
The two figures kept flashing, and it was unknown how many rounds they fought.
The powerful immortal realm warriors below were numerous and powerful, and more than ten practitioners of the same level in Wansheng Sect died.
Seeing this scene, Su Mutong's eyes twitched, she bit her red lips, and her figure instantly disappeared in the air.
When he appeared, he had already arrived at Chaoyang Peak, and traces of afterimages flashed among the powerful men in the realm of immortality.
The powerful Taoist magic was unleashed. In an instant, a bright light appeared and a phantom of an elephant, fifty meters tall, rushed towards the crowd.
Every step the elephant took caused the entire mountain to shake violently. Practitioners at a low level could not even stand steadily and could only crawl on the ground.
More than a dozen powerful immortals were knocked backwards by the elephant-like figure, with blood spurting out of their mouths.
At this time, the battle situation at Chaoyang Peak took a turn.
Afterwards, Su Mutong formed seals with her hands, and her three thousand strands of black hair fluttered in the wind as she performed Taoist magic, and she looked full of vigor and vitality.
A bright holy image slowly rose up, like a god from heaven, looking down at these practitioners in the realm of immortality.
"The Dharmakaya of the Void God Realm!"
These powerful immortals looked at the three-hundred-meter-tall Holy Elephant Dharmakaya behind Su Mutong with horror on their faces, and immediately retreated.
Even though they numbered as many as a hundred people, they were unable to compete with the Dharma body of the powerful Void God.
I saw that the Dharma body was holding a sword in his right hand, which was a hundred meters long, and he slashed down fiercely.
In an instant, the formed air wave cut through the air, making a deafening roar.
Just this huge noise was enough to cause some nearby practitioners in the realm of supernatural powers to bleed from all seven orifices and die.
The air waves stretched for thousands of miles, invincible, as if they could cut off everything in the world.
The pressure created by this sword strike made dozens of Immortal Realm experts crawl on the ground, unable to move. They could only watch as their bodies were cut in half.
The other powerful immortals saw the scene before them and were horrified. Their limbs trembled and they fled in all directions.
The attack on Chaoyang Peak had to be temporarily suspended.
The powerful man in the Heavenly Man Realm who was fighting with Taoist Nanxun in mid-air, when he saw Su Mutong coming, he did not dare to continue the fight. He pinched a yellow paper talisman in his hand and began to recite the incantation.
Then a light appeared under his feet and his figure flashed towards the sky.
Su Mutong did not chase these people, but flew towards the Giant Stone Peak.
There was also a pool of blood there.
The Wansheng Sect suffered heavy casualties this time.
As she was flying towards the Rock Peak.
Suddenly four figures appeared and surrounded her.
The first one to flash out from the void was Huang Puxuan.
He had a proud smile on his face: "Master Su, long time no see"
Taoist Wen Yuan's gaze swept back and forth over Su Mutong, becoming increasingly heated: "Su Mutong, why don't you surrender, give up the Wansheng Sect, and become the leader's wife in my Yuanshi Sect?"
Lunhuizi waved his feather fan, a hint of coldness flashed across his lips as he said, "Your Immortal Slaying Formation has been unusable for a long time. We have been waiting for so long in vain!"
After the barrier was broken, many sword formation masters came to the sword wall. After studying it for a long time, they still discovered the strangeness of the sword formation.
There are powerful souls who sacrificed to the sword formation, and they cannot destroy the sword patterns with their abilities.
But they finally figured out that the sword formation was controlled by a master, and that master was their collaborator Xu Shian.