Chapter 364 Join forces (please subscribe)


    "Okay, stop talking nonsense."


    The formation spirit waved his hand, and two black iron sword tokens appeared, which should belong to Taibai Sword Immortal and Huolong Zhenren.


    A Black Iron Sword Token also appeared in the hands of Fang Xing and Gong Feiyun.


    "The treasures of the Immortal Palace and the ancient demons are all in the sword world..."


    The formation spirit said: "I am an formation spirit. Due to the rules of the sect, I cannot open the sword world privately, unless the conditions for gathering five black iron sword orders are met, or even the sect master or the supreme elder personally orders...or, waiting for the sword The ancient demon inside the formation awakened and forcibly broke the sword world..."


    He smiled brightly: "Of course, you can wait until the ''God-Slaying Demon-Slaying Sword Formation'' collapses before trying to enter the Sword Realm from the outside... Otherwise, due to the rules, I will stop you."


    "Of course it''s better to avoid having too many nightmares at night... During the seven demons'' attack phase, the more ancient demons wake up, the stronger they will be."


    The young-looking Yu Tianzun frowned slightly and stretched out his hand.


    Silver light flashed in the void, and an ancient sword appeared.


    This sword is square in shape, completely black in color, and has golden talismans on its body. It looks very magical.


    "Nine Mysterious Demon-Slaying Sword!"


    The handsome middle-aged Array Spirit curled his lips: "This sword is in the hands of your Piaomiao Immortal Palace. It is really a pearl of secrets and a waste of nature..."


    "With this sword, I can probably cut open the ancient demon''s ''real demon body'' and break its ''immortal magical power''!"


    Yu Tianzun said: "It''s just that there is still a Black Iron Sword Order... I wonder if you can designate the next generation leader of the Yuanshen Sword Sect? My Piao Miao Immortal Palace will definitely help your sect rebuild..."


    "I don''t have this right... Do you think that my Yuanshen Sword Sect is the same as your Immortal Palace? Can the previous generation of palace master just appoint me?"


    The formation spirit was very helpless.


    "To fight against the ancient demon, the help of the formation spirit is indispensable..." Yu Tianzun said: "It seems... the only way is to force Old Ghost Meng to hand over the Black Iron Sword Token. However, my cultivation level is on par with his, so I may not be able to do so."


    "It doesn''t matter... I have already contacted the other three god-transforming venerables. Together with this little friend, there are four great god-transforming combat powers. I will help you... try to wipe out all the monks in Wuji Hall in one wave."


    The formation spirit said calmly, with murderous intent in his words.


    "Huh? It seems that many experts from Yuanshen Sword Sect also guessed that the ancient demon was trying to bring trouble to the immortal world and was related to Wuji Palace?"


    Yu Tianzun was shocked.


    "The best treasures and opportunities of Yuanshen Sword Sect...are all in the sword world."


    The formation spirit sneered: "I''ll give them a chance to compete. In return, help me eliminate Wuji Palace first. Isn''t it right?"


    ''This formation spirit looks like an old naughty boy with no bottom line... but actually abides by the rules and is very decisive in killing. ’


    When Fang Xing saw this scene, he cursed in his heart.


    …


    Yuanshen Sword Sect.


    Mountain gate.


    Boom!


    The quasi-fifth-level female corpse roared, and the pale corpse energy impacted, turning into a ferocious big hand, and wiped out the archway near the mountain gate.


    "finally…"


    A Sin Palace Nascent Soul wearing dark magic armor exhaled a long breath: "Finally entered the Yuanshen Sword Sect..."


    Thinking of his companions who had been dismembered by many sword energy and five horses, and even the Nascent Soul was pierced to death, he felt a bit of panic in his heart, but also a bit of comfort: "Fortunately... once you enter the Yuanshen Sword Sect, the power of the formation will be much smaller... When the time comes, there will be many opportunities, and there may be hope for further progress.”


    Meng Lao Mo frowned and suddenly made a gesture.


    Wow!


    The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered together, like a tide, causing a thousand-foot giant to emerge behind him.


    This giant was wearing pitch-black magic armor, with three sides and six arms, and more than a thousand bronze magic lamps gathered around his body.


    In some lamps, there are Nascent Soul spirits screaming and wailing... they turn into lamp oil and emit various colored flames.


    Swish, swish, swish!


    The six arms of the thousand-foot-long demon body were torn apart in all directions, as if a layer of ''curtain'' had been removed, revealing layers of illusion.


    After the illusion, a god-incarnation venerable floated out.


    Among them were the wretched-looking Reverend Shenfu, an old Taoist priest carrying a mahogany sword, and a delicate-looking woman holding a Yaoqin in her arms.


    Of course, those at the front are Yu Tianzun and the formation spirit.


    Fang Xing''s true self was more low-key and stood at the end.


    "Magic Talisman, Xue Laodao, Qin Fairy..."


    A ball of magic light erupted from Meng Laomo''s eyes: "You join forces with the formation spirits to make things difficult for me?"


    As for Yu Tianzun, this person must be in trouble with him, so there is no need to ask anymore.


    "Fellow Daoist Meng...I can''t help it."


    Master Shenfu had a bitter look on his face: "I have no way to improve my skills. It just so happens that the formation spirit is willing to let me understand the "Lingkong Sword Sutra"... How about you take a step back, fellow Taoist Meng, and just hand over that one Just use the Black Iron Sword Order.”


    "Alas...there are five thieves in heaven. If you follow them, you will prosper."


    Taomu Jian Taoist sighed: "Fellow Taoist Meng, your doom has come..."


    Fairy Qin didn''t speak.


    In the view of these three god-transformation venerables, in the ''God-killing Demon-Slaying Sword Formation'', the formation spirit is almost equivalent to a late-stage god-transformation master. Together with Yu Tianzun and a few of them, Meng Laomo has more than five people today. There is a chance that he will perish directly!


    Even if he could escape, he would be seriously injured and would be unable to retaliate.


    What''s more... how can a monk who can cultivate to the stage of becoming a **** give up generous rewards just because he is afraid of mere revenge?


    "You, Wuji Palace, secretly release ancient demons and endanger the world of immortal cultivation. You are making enemies of the monks in the world."


    Zhen Ling spoke sternly, his eyes a little blood red: "You will have to pay the price today...Sword rises!" Buzz!


    Inside the Yuanshen Sword Sect, on Mojian Cliff.


    The ancient swords roared and then flew up one after another.


    From the cave, from the treasure house... there are flying swords flashing with brilliance, at least the third-level magic weapon series.


    There are even a large number of Lingbao-level flying swords, each of which blooms with different brilliance and converges into a long river of sword energy.


    In the long river of sword energy, the three ancient swords headed by them emitted fifth-level fluctuations. They were the treasures of the soul!


    Whoosh!


    The infinite sword energy fell and turned into a cold sword formation.


    Those Nascent Souls of the Sin Palace and the fourth-order refined corpses were unable to stop them at all, and were cut into pieces by random swords.


    Only the female corpse who was about to be at the fifth level, with a body as crystal as jade, let out a sharp roar, held two Lingbao Flying Swords in her hands, opened her small cherry mouth, and bit it down in one bite!


    Her lips were red, and her soft jade silver teeth were extremely sharp, and she could bite off the fourth-level Lingbao Flying Sword forcefully.


    "You''re so good at refining corpses, I''ll fight you!"


    Fang Xing roared angrily and punched out, hitting the woman''s chest.


    Bang!


    His punch was like warm and fragrant jade, but it did not destroy the corpse. Instead, he felt a counter-shock force.


    "Huh? There is also a fifth-level physical cultivator?"


    "It''s a good material for making corpses!"


    Meng Lao Demon''s divine consciousness swept away and he didn''t take it seriously.


    His biggest enemies are still Yu Tianzun, Formation Spirit, and the three God-Transforming Lords in front of him!


    As for Fang Xing’s immortal clone and Gong Feiyun?


    He didn''t even come, he just hid under the protection of the rear formation.


    After all, in the duel between the venerable gods, even the slightest impact could lead to their death!


    "Fellow Taoist Meng, I''m afraid you came here because of my intentions. Today, I can only ask fellow Taoist to go on the road."


    Yu Tianzun held the Jiuxuan Demon-Slaying Sword and waved it lightly.


    A silver blade of light emerged. It looked like a crescent moon, but there were countless silver seal characters inside, swimming like tadpoles.


    Seeing this sword, Meng Laomo immediately looked solemn and activated the spiritual power of heaven and earth to turn into layers of magic armor.


    "Fellow Daoist Yu and the formation spirit will be the main attackers, and I''ll just wait for one or two assists."


    With a smile on his face, the Reverend Divine Talisman appeared to be able to move among many swords, lights and demonic fires with ease. His fingers kept tracing in the void, activating the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It turned out to be the magical power of drawing talisman in the void!


    Tao Mujian Lao Dao held a golden compass and kept mumbling words. Golden formations appeared one after another, blocking the spiritual power of heaven and earth from gathering towards Meng Lao Mo.


    As for the Qin Fairy, she sat cross-legged in the void and began to play the Yao Qin in her hand.


    ‘Yes, we are just auxiliaries, why are we fighting each other to death? ’


    Fang Xing''s true self pretended to attack with all his strength, barely suppressing the quasi-level five female corpse, while still complaining: ''These old monsters are too evil, there are eight groups of five people... Why doesn''t anyone come to contact me secretly? Do you look down on me, the second island owner of Mingkun Island? ’


    …


    Yuanshen Sword Sect.


    Inside the mountain gate.


    Fang Xing''s immortal clone swung out a beam of free black gold sword energy at will, killing a demon corpse.


    Immediately, he hooked his fingers and grabbed a storage bag from the other party.


    "The formation spirit summoned the flying swords of these demon corpses, and now they are all toothless tigers... It''s just a good time to loot them."


    "Be tight at the front and tight at the rear...this is the way of cultivators."


    Even though there was a big battle ahead, the two Nascent Soul Lords left behind were still trying their best to search for resources.


    After all, Yuanshen Sword Sect is too fat.


    Even if there are True Lords of Nascent Soul, there may be no less than a hundred at the same time, and there is no telling how many have been passed down from generation to generation.


    Lingbao said it was a bit exaggerated to say there were mountains of them, but with a little effort, you could get them easily.


    Fang Xing walked casually and came to the edge of a high platform.


    This high platform is made of a kind of jade material, and there are countless restrictions inside. It can be seen that it is very strong.


    But there are still countless sword marks on its surface, many of which are exquisite sword techniques that can fascinate even Fang Xing.


    "This is...the stage of life and death?"


    "Disciples of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, if they encounter conflicts, they can go to the stage of life and death without any complaints..."


    Fang Xing stroked a sword mark and felt the exquisiteness of the Great Freedom Xuanjin sword energy on it, and couldn''t help but sigh in his heart.


    At this moment, a ray of light quickly approached and landed on the stage of life and death, revealing Gong Feiyun''s figure.


    "Fellow Taoists from the Golden Sword lineage, please come on stage."


    Gong Feiyun looked at Fang Xing with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes.


    "Oh? You want to kill me?"


    Fang Xing was slightly startled: "Our two elders are joining forces to fight against the enemy."


    "The Life and Death Platform has its own special restrictions. Now that they are covered by the great formation, they can no longer sense the situation behind them... Moreover, I follow the rules of the Yuan Shen Sword Sect and invite a fight on the Life and Death Platform, and even the formation spirits cannot restrain me."


    Gong Feiyun''s expression was grim: "It is normal for a disciple of the Sword Sect to die in a sword fight..."


    "It seems...you want the Black Iron Sword Token on my body."


    Fang Xing nodded: "Just in time...I will have an excuse to go to Piaomiao Immortal Palace in the future."


    (End of chapter)