Chapter 364 Join forces (please subscribe)


    "Okay, stop talking nonsense."


    The formation spirit waved his hand and two black iron sword orders appeared. It should be from Taibai Sword Immortal and Fire Dragon Real Person.


    A Black Iron Sword Order also appeared in Fang Xing and Gong Feiyun''s hands.


    "The treasures and ancient demons in the fairy palace are in the sword world..."


    The formation spirit said: "I am the formation spirit. Due to the rules of the sect, I cannot open the sword world privately, unless the conditions for the five Xuan Iron Sword Orders are met, and even the sect leader and the Supreme Elder personally ordered... Or, wait for the ancient demon inside the sword formation to wake up and forcefully break the sword world..."


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


    "Of course, it is better to avoid the long night dreams... In the stage of the seven demons rushing to the evil spirits, the ancient demons will wake up with one point, and the strength will be stronger."


    Yu Tianzun, who looked like a young man, frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to stroke.


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


    This sword is square and dark all over. There are golden talismans on the sword, which looks very magical.


    "Nine Xuan Demon Sword!"


    The handsome middle-aged formation spirit curled his lips: "This sword is really a secret sprinkling in the hands of your Piaomiao Immortal Palace..."


    "Using this sword, it can probably cut open the ''true demon body'' of the ancient demon and break its ''immortal magical power''!"


    Yu Tianzun said, "But there is still a Xuan Iron Sword Order missing... I wonder if you can designate the next generation of the Yuanshen Sword Sect''s Sect? My Piaomiao Immortal Palace will definitely help your sect rebuild..."


    "I don''t have this right... Do you think that my Yuanshen Sword Sect is like your Immortal Palace, and the palace master''s previous generation is enough?"


    The formation spirit was very helpless.


    "When fighting against the ancient demon, the help of the formation spirit is indispensable..." Yu Tianzun said, "It seems that... I can only force Old Gui Meng to hand over the Xuan Iron Sword Order, but my cultivation level is comparable to him, and I may not be able to do it."


    "It''s okay... I have contacted the other three god-transforming masters, plus this little friend, a total of four god-transforming combat powers, and I will help you... fight for a wave of destroying all the monks in Wuji Palace."


    The formation spirit said lightly, with murderous aura in his words.


    "Huh? It seems that many masters of the Yuanshen Sword Sect also guessed that the ancient demon was involved in the cultivation world for the first time, and it was related to the Wuji Palace?"


    Yu Tianzun was shocked.


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


    Zhen Ling sneered: "I will give them a chance to compete. In return, Isn''t it supposed to help me get out of Wuji Palace first?"


    ‘This formation spirit looks like an old naughty boy, and has no bottom line yet… In fact, he abides by the rules and is very decisive in killing. ’


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


    …


    Yuanshen Sword Sect.


    Mountain gate.


    Boom!


    The quasi-fifth-level female corpse roared, and the pale corpse energy hit, turning into a hideous hand, and exterminated the archway near the mountain gate.


    "finally…"


    A Yuanying in the Sin Palace wearing dark magic armor let out a long breath: "Finally, he entered the Yuanshen Sword Sect..."


    Thinking of his companions who had been dismembered by many sword energy and even the Nascent Soul was pierced, he felt a little frightened and a little comforted: "Fortunately... Entering the Yuanshen Sword Sect, the formation will be much less powerful... At that time, you can get many opportunities, and maybe there is hope for further development."


    The old demon Meng frowned and suddenly made a gesture.


    Chala!


    The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered like a tide, causing a giant thousand feet to appear behind him.


    The giant was wearing dark magic armor, with three sides and six arms, and more than a thousand bronze magic lamps gathered around his body.


    Among some lamps, there are also the Nascent Soul Body screaming and wailing... and turning into lamp oil, and various lantern flames emerge.


    Swish swish swish!


    The six arms of Qianzhang Demon Body were torn around, as if a layer of "curtain" was removed, and it was a layer of illusion.


    After the illusion, the god-transformed venerables floated out.


    Among them are the divine talisman priest with a vulgar appearance, the old Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword, and a woman with a pretty face in her arms.


    Of course, the front is Yu Tianzun and the formation spirit.


    Fang Xing''s original deity was lower-key and stood at the end.


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


    A magic light burst out from the eyes of the old demon Meng: "You join forces with the formation spirit to make things difficult for me?"


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


    "Fellow Daoist Meng... I have no choice."


    The Divine Talisman looked bitter: "I have no way to make progress in my martial arts, and the formation spirit is just willing to let me comprehend the "Lingkong Sword Sutra"... Otherwise, fellow Taoist Meng, you take a step back and just hand over the Xuan Iron Sword Order."


    "Alas... there are five thieves in heaven, and if they follow them, they will prosper."


    The Taomu Jian Laodao sighed: "Fellow Daoist Meng, you have come to your disaster..."


    Fairy Qin didn''t speak.


    In the eyes of these three god-transforming masters, in the "Slaying God Demon-Destroying Sword Formation", the formation spirit is almost equivalent to a god-transforming master in the late stage. In addition to Yu Tianzun and others, the old demon Meng has a more than 50% chance of falling directly today!


    Even if you can escape, you will inevitably be seriously injured and will be difficult to retaliate.


    What''s more... How could a cultivator who can practice to the stage of God Transformation give up his generous rewards because he is afraid of mere revenge?


    "Your Wuji Palace releases the ancient demons privately, endangers the world of immortal cultivation, and is an enemy of the cultivators in the world."


    The formation spirit was righteous and stern, and his eyes were red: "Today I will pay the price... The sword started!"


    Inside the Yuanshen Sword Sect, on the Sword Cliff.


    Ancient swords roared and then flew up one after another.


    From the cave and from the treasure house... there were a flash of bright flying swords, at least the third-level magic weapon level.


    Even, there are a large number of spiritual treasure-level flying swords, each emitting different lights and converging into a long river of sword energy.


    In the long river of sword energy, the three ancient swords led by the leader suddenly emitted fifth-level fluctuations, which is the treasure of the soul!


    Swish swish swish!


    The infinite sword energy fell and turned into the Cold Sword Formation.


    Those Nascent Souls and Fourth-level Corpse Refining in the Sin Palace were simply unstoppable and were dismembered by the Schizophrenic Swords.


    Only the quasi-fifth-level female corpse, with crystal clear body as jade, made a sharp roar, holding two spiritual treasure flying swords in her hand, actually opened her cherry mouth and bit it!


    Her lips were red, but her soft jade silver teeth were extremely sharp, and she even bit off the fourth-level spiritual treasure flying sword.


    "It''s great to refine the corpse, I''ll fight you!"


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


    Bang!


    His punch was like a warm and fragrant soft jade in the middle, but he did not destroy the corpse refining, but instead felt a recoil force.


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


    "It''s a good material for corpse refining!"


    The old demon Meng swept his magical consciousness and didn''t care.


    His great enemy is the Yu Tianzun, the Formation Spirit, and the three God-transforming Venerables in front of him!


    As for Fang Xing’s immortal cultivator, Gong Feiyun?


    He didn''t come at all, and he hid directly under the protection of the formation behind him.


    After all, the showdown between the God-Transforming Venerables may cause them to die if they are affected by a slight impact!


    "Fellow Daoist Meng, you are probably here for my idea this time. Today, I can only ask Fellow Daoist to go on the road."


    Yu Tianzun held the Nine Profound Demon Slaying Sword and waved it gently.


    A silver blade appeared, like a crescent moon, but there were countless silver seal scripts inside, swimming like tadpoles.


    Seeing this sword, the old demon Meng''s face immediately turned solemn, which motivated the spiritual power of heaven and earth and turned into layers of demon armor.


    "Fellow Daoist Yu and the formation spirit will be the main attacker, and we can help you with one or two."


    The Divine Talisman smiled and wandered around the many sword lights and demon fires with his escape technique, looking at ease. His fingers kept depicting them in the void, induced the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It turned out to be the magical power of the void painting talisman!


    The Taomu Jian Laodao held a golden compass in his hand, and kept muttering words in his mouth. Golden formation patterns appeared, blocking the spiritual power of heaven and earth from gathering towards the old demon Meng.


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


    ‘Yes, we are just auxiliary, why do we fight to death one by one? ’


    Fang Xing''s deity pretended to take all his strength and barely suppressed the fifth-level female corpse, while still complaining: "These old monsters are too sensible, and there are eight groups of five people... Why didn''t anyone come to contact me secretly? Do you look down on my second island owner of Mingkun Island? ’


    …


    Yuanshen Sword Sect.


    Inside the mountain gate.


    Fang Xing''s immortal cultivator casually swung a great free mysterious gold sword energy to owl a demon corpse.


    Immediately, my fingers hooked and I grabbed a storage bag from the other party.


    "The flying swords that the formation spirit summoned away these demon corpses, and now they are all toothless tigers... just plundering them."


    "Eating tightly in the front and tightly in the back... is the style of a cultivator."


    Even though there was a big battle ahead, the two Yuanying True Lords left behind in the rear were still trying their best to plunder resources.


    After all, the Yuanshen Sword Sect is so fat.


    Even the True Lord of the Nascent Soul may not be less than a hundred in the same period, and I don’t know how many have been passed down from generation to generation.


    Lingbao said it was a bit exaggerated to say that it was piled up like a mountain, but it could be easily obtained with a little effort.


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


    This platform is made of jade material, and there are countless restrictions inside, which can be seen to be very strong.


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


    "Is this...a life and death platform?"


    "If you encounter conflicts between Yuanshen Sword Sect, you can go to the stage of life and death without any resentment..."


    Fang Xing stroked a sword mark, feeling the exquisiteness of the great free mysterious gold sword energy on it, and couldn''t help but sigh in his heart.


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


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


    Gong Feiyun looked at Fang Xing, and a trace of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.


    "Oh? Are you going to kill me?"


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


    "The life and death stage has its own special restrictions. Now under the cover of the formation, they can no longer sense the situation behind... Moreover, I followed the rules of the Yuanshen Sword Sect and invited battles on the life and death stage, and the formation spirit could not restrain me."


    Gong Feiyun looked cold: "It''s normal for a disciple of the Sword Sect to die by fighting a sword..."


    "It seems... you want the Black Iron Sword Order on me."


    Fang Xing nodded: "It just so happens... I have an excuse to go to Piaomiao Immortal Palace in the future."


    (This chapter ends)