"Okay, stop talking nonsense." The formation spirit waved his hand, and two black iron sword orders appeared, which should belong to Taibai Sword Immortal and Fire Dragon Immortal. A black iron sword order also appeared in the hands of Fang Xing and Gong Feiyun. "The treasures of the Immortal Mansion and the ancient demons are all in the sword world..." The formation spirit said: "I am a formation spirit, and I am restricted by the rules of the sect. I cannot open the sword world privately, unless the conditions of gathering five black iron sword orders are met, or even the sect master and the supreme elder personally order... Or, wait for the ancient demon inside the sword formation to wake up and forcibly break the sword world..." He smiled: "Of course, you can also wait for the collapse of the 'Sword Formation of Killing Gods and Devils', and then try to enter the sword world from the outside... Otherwise, I will stop you due to the rules." "Of course, it is better to avoid more dreams at night... During the seven demons' stage, the more ancient demons wake up, the stronger their strength will be." The young Yu Tianzun frowned slightly and stretched out his hand. A silver light flashed in the void, and an ancient sword emerged. This sword was square and dark, with golden runes on the sword body, which looked very magical.
"Nine Mysterious Demon Slayer Sword!" The handsome middle-aged formation spirit curled his lips: "This sword is in the hands of your Piaomiao Immortal Palace, it is really a waste of precious treasures..." "With this sword, it can probably cut open the ancient demon's 'true demon body' and break its 'immortal magical power'!" Yu Tianzun said: "But it is still missing a black iron sword order... I wonder if you, the formation spirit, can designate the next generation of the Yuanshen Sword Sect's leader? My Piaomiao Immortal Palace will definitely help your sect rebuild..." "I don't have this power... Do you think that my Yuanshen Sword Sect is the same as your Immortal Palace, and the Palace Master can designate it by the previous generation?" The formation spirit was very helpless. "To fight the ancient demon, the help of the formation spirit is indispensable..." Yu Tianzun said: "It seems that... I can only force Meng Laogui to hand over the Xuantie Sword Order, but my cultivation level is comparable to his, so I may not be able to do so." "It doesn't matter... I have contacted the other three gods, plus this little friend, a total of four gods, and I will help you... Try to destroy all the cultivators of Wuji Palace in one wave." The formation spirit said lightly, with murderous aura in his words. "Hmm? It seems that many masters of Yuanshen Sword Sect have also guessed that the ancient demon was a disaster to the world of immortal cultivation, and it 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 gave them a chance to compete. In return, they helped me get Wuji Palace out first. Isn't it right?" 'This formation spirit seems to be an old naughty boy, and has no bottom line... In fact, it abides by the rules and kills decisively. ' Fang Xing saw this scene, but he was complaining in his heart. … Yuan Shen Sword Sect. Mountain Gate. Boom!
The quasi-fifth-level female corpse roared, and the pale corpse gas impacted, turning into a ferocious big hand, pressing down the archway near the mountain gate. “Finally…” A Yuanying from the Sin Palace wearing a pitch-black magic armor exhaled a long breath: “Finally I have entered the Yuan Shen Sword Sect…” Thinking of his companions who were torn into pieces by many sword qi and even had their Yuanying pierced through the heart, he felt a little terrified, but also a little comforted: “Fortunately… After entering the Yuan Shen Sword Sect, the power of the formation will be much smaller… At that time, you can get many opportunities, and maybe there is hope for further progress.” Meng Lao Mo frowned and suddenly pinched his fingers. Hualala! The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered, like a tide, causing a thousand-foot giant to emerge behind him. This giant wore a pitch-black magic armor, had three faces and six arms, and more than a thousand bronze magic lamps gathered around his body. In some lamps, there were still Nascent Soul spirits screaming and wailing... turning into lamp oil and emitting various colored flames. Swish, swish, swish! The six arms of the thousand-foot demon body tore around, as if removing a layer of "curtain", and it was actually a layer of illusion. After the illusion, one by one, the gods floated out. Among them, there was the wretched-looking Shenfu Venerable, an old Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword, and a beautiful woman holding a Yaoqin. Of course, Yu Tianzun and the formation spirit were in the front. Fang Xing's original body was more low-key and stood at the back. "Shenfu, Old Taoist Xue, Fairy Qin..." A group of magic light burst out from the eyes of the old demon Meng: "You and the formation spirit are teaming up to make things difficult for me?" As for Yu Tianzun, this person must make things difficult for me, so there is no need to ask. "Fellow Daoist Meng... I have no other choice." The Divine Talisman Venerable had a bitter face: "My cultivation method has no way to improve, and it just so happens that the array spirit is willing to let me comprehend the "Spiritual Void Sword Sutra"... Otherwise, Fellow Daoist Meng, you can take a step back and just hand over the black iron sword order." "Alas... There are five thieves in the sky, and you will prosper if you follow them." The Taomu Sword Taoist sighed: "Fellow Daoist Meng, your calamity has come..." Fairy Qin did not speak. In the eyes of these three God-transforming Venerables, in the "God-killing and Demon-destroying Sword Array", the array spirit is almost equivalent to a late God-transforming. With Yu Tianzun and the others, there is more than a 50% chance that the old demon Meng will die directly today! Even if he can escape, he will be seriously injured and it will be difficult to retaliate. What's more... How could a cultivator who can cultivate to the God-transforming stage give up a generous reward just because of fear of a mere revenge? "You, Wuji Palace, have released the ancient demon privately, endangering the world of immortal cultivation and making enemies with all the cultivators in the world." The formation spirit spoke righteously, his eyes were bloodshot: "Today I will make you pay the price... Swords raised!"
Buzz! Inside Yuanshen Sword Sect, on the sharpening 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 Masters of Transformation, 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 gently. 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 Lao Mo 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." The Reverend Divine Talisman smiled and moved among the 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 the old demon Meng. 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 selfish, 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 Cultivation clone swung out a beam of Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Qi at will, killing a demon corpse. Immediately, he hooked his fingers and grabbed a storage bag from the opponent. "The formation spirit summoned the flying swords of these demonic 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, and there are many 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 Da Zi Zi Xuan Jin 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."