This Qingyun Great Formation was created by the real man Qingyun a few years ago.

After decades of improvement, this Qingyun Array is also perfect, but who knows, the first time this Qingyun Array was opened, facing such a terrifying number of opponents, it is really unpredictable.

"Qingyun Great Formation?" The old man wearing an ink robe smiled contemptuously, and took the lead in throwing out his ink flying sword.

All the cultivators present followed the old man's attack and released their magic weapon flying sword.

Suddenly, the flying sword magic weapon turned into a rainbow of light, rushing towards the Qingyun formation.

The trajectory traversed by countless flying sword magic weapons is like a long galaxy.

"boom!"

The harsh sound is endless.

Thousands of attacks, once pressed on the blue cloud formation, the foundation of this blue cloud formation is solid, still crumbling by the bombardment, the blue clouds circulating above are also on the verge of dissipating several times.

"Not good!" Si blankly gritted his teeth and assigned a few cultivators with higher cultivation bases, and said, "You guys, hurry up and guard the big formation. In any case, the Qingyun formation will not dissipate!"

"Yes!"

Several cultivators left quickly and rushed towards the eyes of the Qingyun large formation. At this time, they could only rely on the true essence of these cultivators to continue to maintain the large formation.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Even if they hold on hard, these monks can't hold on for a few minutes.

The monks' coalition had a tacit understanding and launched a second attack at the same time.

This time the attack was even more powerful, and the big array was faltering at the sight.

Finally, in the fourth attack of these monks' combined efforts, the Qingyun formation finally broke, and hundreds of flying swords that were not exhausted in the air were about to fall into the group of monks on Qingyun Peak.

Speaking of it, the total number of people on Qingyun Peak is more than two hundred people. The Northern Territory is already sparsely populated, and the number of denominations of two hundred people is already quite large.

Moreover, not all the Qingyunfeng monks were here at this time. At this time, the total number of monks standing on the top platform of the mountain was more than one hundred.

A hundred pairs ago, the situation can be imagined.

Even with this sparse, hundreds of flying swords that fell after passing through the blue cloud array, these cultivators were barely able to accept them, and many of them even suffered minor injuries.

The situation is even worse.

Those monks were even more excited when their swords were broken.

Qingyunfeng of more than one hundred people, it is estimated that they will almost die in two rounds of shooting.

No matter how unwilling and helpless Si Baixiang was, he could only admit his fate. Knowing that he would not last long, his eyes were full of sadness.

At this moment, the corner of Si blank's eyes caught the sky in the distance, as if a figure flickered.

Si blank space was overjoyed, then surprised.

It seems that that is not what I expected, the people of Zilan Jianzong.

Looking at their clothes and the appearance of flying swords, it is obvious that the enemy of the Zilan Sword Sect, and the relationship with Qingyunfeng is also the sword of the Sky!

"It's really a leak in the night!" Si blank sighed.

Forget it, come on, this group of cultivators, Qing Yunfeng doesn't have the strength to deal with it, even if it comes to a Heavenly Sword Sect? never mind!

When Si blank space sighed, the group of monks had already reached the bottom of Qingyunfeng Mountain, floating in the sky.

"It's a fellow Taoist of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Many monks have noticed this group of people and greeted them one after another.

Although it is said that the Heavenly Sword Sect, several main forces died, and even the suzerain was killed in Lu Chen's hands, but, how to say, they are also the largest swordsman in the past. Everyone was still polite.

Liu Xun sneered, looked at the unsuspecting people underneath, grinned, and waved his hand: "Kill!"

Those cultivators' coalition army thought that the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect was going to kill Qingyun Peak, how could they fall behind one by one! Immediately, these monks released their flying sword magic weapon without hesitation one by one.

However, what made these cultivators unexpected was that the members of the Celestial Sword Sect did not aim their sights at Qingyun Peak, and the flying swords and spells were falling one after another.

Where can those monks have time to react? Many cultivators were directly beheaded by Feijian. In an instant, nearly a hundred cultivators died under the sudden attack of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Liu Xun! What are you doing!?" The white-bearded old man in the ink-wash robe pointed to Liu Xun who was taking the lead with a furious expression.

"What do you do? Of course it is to destroy you!" Liu Shu didn't care about the monks below, who were several times the number of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He immediately released his magical powers and overthrew several monks.

Si Bailan was shocked when he saw that the Celestial Sword Sect's men and horses led by Liu Xu had actually started to work with those monks.

However, he didn't have time to think about the cause and effect of this, and without hesitation, he commanded the cultivators of Qingyun Peak to also kill.

This situation caught those monks' coalition army off guard.

The Celestial Sword Sect and Qingyun Peak’s men and horses were killed one after another. This situation made their heads hard to turn around. In the sudden change of the situation, many monks were directly beheaded to death. I don't know, what happened, why, the Heavenly Pole Sword Sect would suddenly attack them.

Celestial Sword Sect's abrupt shots killed nearly a hundred people at once, and the subsequent attacks involved nearly two hundred sect monks.

As a result, the number of monks' coalition army has also been drastically reduced. With the strength of the Celestial Sword Sect and Qingyunfeng, although the battle has been a bit hard, it can still be sustained.

The old man in the black robe rushed directly to Liu Shu's side. Feijian pointed to Liu Shu's forehead and nose, his face turned blue and said, "Liu Shu! What do you mean? You dare to attack us! You are going to fight the whole thing. Did the monks in the Northern Territory do the right thing!?"

"Huh..." Liu Shu's mouth grinned: "Fight against the monks in the entire Northern Territory? What's the matter? I'm just following the Lord's order!"

"Lord!?" The old man in the ink-colored robe changed his expression: "You, the Sword Sect of the Heavenly Pole, will be used as a dog by others!?"

"For the Lord! I'm just a dog!" Liu Shu's expression remained unchanged, and the flying sword shot out with a beating of his hand skills: "The Lord ordered again, kill all of you who don't know good or bad! So...you only I can go to see King Yama!"

The battle gradually entered a fever pitch.

At this time, Lu Chen rushed over without delay.

As early as when he received the news, Lu Chen used his divine sense to send a message to get the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect to rush over. At that time, Lu Chen also had some consideration. Letting the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect to kill was definitely the most people. I was caught off guard, and it was possible to tell the world that the Heavenly Extreme Sword Sect had already belonged to the Purple Lan Sword Sect.

At that time, even if you leave the ancient world, those who want to fight the Zilan Sword Sect will have to weigh it psychologically.

Lu Chen was indeed late.

The battle is about to end, and their respective wins and losses are also vaguely visible. The morale of the monks' coalition army is completely depleted, and almost all of them are ready to escape! With such a mentality, how can they win compared to the people of Qingyunfeng and Zilan Jianzong who are fighting to death! ?

When Lu Chen arrived, the battlefield became more chaotic.

Just killing a few unpleasant monks casually, many members of the monks' coalition army saw Lu Chen. Suddenly, these monks became even more frightened.

With no morale, and with Lu Chen's outing, the battle soon ended. At the beginning, the aggressive monks' coalition army fled to death, leaving a mess.

The people of Qingyunfeng began to pack up the battlefield, while Si Baikong smiled, and greeted Lu Chen and the Celestial Sword Sect into the mountain gate.