A blood demon swordsmanship can be deduced by her to such an extent, it is almost unimaginable in young people of this age, if it can be cultivated carefully in the future, the future can be described as unlimited!

At this time, Lord Changsheng couldn't bear to kill the wizards, so he reminded him.

"As long as I still have a breath, you guys..." Ling Xuan's cold gaze swept across a person's face, and the witch uttered a few words fiercely like spitting ice scum, "Don't even want to touch it!"

This voice seemed to cut the ice and snow, with a strong and domineering voice.

After hearing her words, Master Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the hint of love in the depths of his pupils was immediately enveloped by a cold murderous intent: "If this is the case, then don't blame us for being impolite, kill!"

With a violent drink, a blood-red lightsaber fell from the sky, slashing down angrily with a terrifying murderous anger that seemed to slaughter sentient beings.

Ling Xuan's figure condensed fiercely, and while driving the silver sword aura around him, with a fierce wave of his palm, he threw the glass bead-like ball into the air.

Snobbish... the transparent orb swelled in the wind, and instantly turned into an invisible sword floating in the void.

I saw Ling Xuan's hands fiercely pulling a few seals in front of him as if wearing a butterfly, the transparent invisible sword burst out a series of spiritual sharp edges, gradually evolving into a complex and mysterious in the void The sword formation enveloped her, completely surrounding her.

"Huh? This is... the legendary ‘Yantian Sword Formation’ lost in the ancient kendo!"

Lord Changsheng's eyes condensed, and a gleam of surprise suddenly passed in his tone, "I didn't expect you to have this ancient secret treasure, but it is a pity that this invisible sword has been damaged, so that the legend is enough to evolve the heavens. The power of the sword formation plummeted, leaving only a trace of power."

Ling Xuan was expressionless, and there was a strong frost in the eyes of Lord Changsheng. Ling Xuan has been studying all day since he obtained the ancient "Supreme Sword Pill" that looked like a glass ball, and finally realized the most profound meaning of this sword pill not long ago.

In fact, the most precious thing about this invisible sword is not its sword body, but the "Yantian Sword Formation" contained in its sword body. This is the peerless sword formation of the ancient sword immortal in the legend, urged to the extreme state and claimed to be enough to evolve the heavens.

It's just a pity that after endless years, this sword formation is now severely damaged, leaving only a trace of fur.

"Hey, an incomplete sword formation dare to show off in front of me, to see if I break your sword formation!"

Accompanied by a sneer, the silver-haired man's silver hair instantly burst into the shining brilliance of the blazing sun, and the strong sword print turned into a dazzling silver lightsaber in the void.

With a soft drink from his mouth, the dazzling lightsaber instantly swept through a dazzling light and fiercely slashed down towards the transparent Yantian sword array!

The silver-haired man's gaze is so cruel, he is also a peerless genius in the line of swordsmanship, and he has a deep understanding of the sword formation.

Therefore, at a glance, it was obvious that this incomplete Yantian Sword Formation had serious loopholes, and his sword was cut straight toward this loophole!

Ling Xuan's eyes changed abruptly, and the dazzling silver sword auras that slid into the transparent sword formation in front of him, strengthening the defense of the sword formation.

In the next moment, only a loud blast was heard, and the bright silver sword imprint slashed fiercely on the transparent sword formation, causing the entire sword formation to shake violently.

"Oh, I actually know how to replenish my silver sword aura into the incomplete sword formation to strengthen its power. It's just that your sword formation is really damaged too badly. I see how long you can hold on! Give me all my strength. attack!!"

Accompanied by a cold snort from Master Changsheng, a blood-red big sword followed closely behind the silver sword print, violently slashing towards the transparent sword formation!

boom!

The violent explosive light wave spread in all directions, and the blood-red huge lightsaber hit the sword array fiercely like a huge hammer weighing tens of millions of kilograms.

Affected by this distance, Ling Xuan, who was desperately presiding over the sword formation, turned white, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"She won't be able to hold on for long, fight with all her strength! Before the demon eagle has digested the Yin Emperor's relics, take out the relics again as soon as possible!"

The old man of evil bone let out a piercing grin, and with a wave of his palm, the black ancient flag skyrocketed out of the dark thunder, which turned into a series of hideous thunder and ghost claws in the void.

boom! !

The sword array shook violently, as if the candle in the wind would shatter at any time.

Ling Xuan gritted her teeth, and suddenly opened her mouth and spouted a pure blood sword. The blood sword formed by the heart's blood activating blood plunged into the Yantian Sword Formation with rolling vitality, and immediately stabilized the originally shaky sword formation.

"I think you still have a few mouthfuls of blood to vomit!"

A touch of hostility also appeared on the evil monk's face at this time. The ancient bowl in his hand was already shattered, and at this time he took out a huge bronze iron pestle from the storage ring, and viciously bombarded it toward the sword formation!

Boom boom boom!

This bronze iron pestle is a semi-legendary genius soldier, possessing vast and invincible power, and when bombarding the sword formation, it is like a small mountain crashing down.

Being hit hard by this heavy blow, even with the nourishment of essence and blood, caused the entire sword formation to shake violently.

"Give it all to me! Destroy this sword formation as soon as possible, kill the demon eagle, and take the Yin Emperor relic!"

Accompanied by a violent drink, the silver sword print, **** blood demon sword aura, black lightning ghost claws and heavy bronze iron rods turned into a dazzling torrent of spiritual power and fiercely bombarded the transparent sword array~ lightnovelpub.net~ makes Ling Xuan's face pale.

Especially every impact of the silver sword print and **** sword aura almost changed Ling Xuan's expression.

The silver-haired man knew the sword formation very well, and the longevity lord's cultivation base was extremely vigorous. The attacks of these two people brought the greatest pressure to Ling Xuan.

After several rounds of fierce bombardment, the entire Yantian Sword Formation became shaky again. Correspondingly, Ling Xuan even began to spill a trace of bright red blood in her mouth and nose. There was no trace of her pale. The blood-colored cheeks are even more shocking.

At this time, Ling Xuan had already fallen into an extremely dangerous situation!

Booming...

The vast torrent of spiritual power seemed to be crushing the void with heavy chariots, fiercely bombarding the crumbling transparent sword formation in the void.

The sound of violent impact is endless, and the explosion sound like thunder resounds through every inch of the void.