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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-seven chapters of the blood sword array

Zuo Xinghao is here prepared this time.

After responding to this job, Zuo Xinghao got the information of the Tiandi Sect from Changleshan. He found that Peng Bin and Fang Lei were on the battlefield, but Fang Yi and Long Wanda were not seen. His spiritual sense instantly covered the entire Luofu Island. He saw Long Wanda sitting firmly on the throne of the sect leader, but his spiritual sense covered him, but no trace of Fang Yi was found.

If Fang Yi was still on Luofu Island, he would have to hide in some place to practice in seclusion. In the place where he practiced in seclusion, there was a formation that was isolated from the exploration of spiritual consciousness. It was normal, so Zuo Xinghao gave a stick of incense to leave time so that they could have time to notify Fang Yi.

Having your own control of Yuan Jianyi, for Tiandi Sect, no one can defeat three half-step Nascent Soul cultivators. If Fang Yi does not want to see his sect being destroyed, he will definitely appear.

According to Chang Leshan's instructions, as long as he finds a way to force Fang Yi to overcome the tribulation and lead the alive Jindan cultivator to leave, Zuo Xinghao will complete the task. As for whether Long Wanda has a soul-suming banner in his hand, it is not that important.

Of course, it would be best if you could use the hands of those early and mid-stage cultivators in the Golden Elixir to force Long Wanda to come forward to cast the soul-summoning banner.

This was what Chang Leshan explained to Zuo Xinghao before departure. Although he didn't understand Chang Leshan's intention, it was just in line with Zuo Xinghao's thoughts. If he really had a soul-suming banner of spiritual weapon level, he wouldn't say it out. Naturally, he had to find a way to get this treasure into his own hands.

With his cultivation and spiritual weapon-level soul-summoning banner, he was not afraid of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul in the three holy places. Thinking of this, Zuo Xinghao couldn't help but feel excited. This soul-summoning banner was also one of his goals this time.

"Zuo Xinghao." Yuan Jian looked at the other party and said, "I admit that there is indeed no one in the Tiandi Sect who can resist the three half-step Nascent Soul cultivators under your command."

Zuo Xinghao listened quietly and smiled: "It's good that you know, Brother Yuan, you'd better get out of the way."

"But don't forget that the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator does not have the Tiandi Sect, but my Sword Sect has it." Yuan Jianyi said coldly: "I have already sent a message. At most half a day, the two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators of the Sword Sect can come to the Tiandi Sect. Are you sure that these three half-step Nascent Soul cultivators under your command are the opponents of my Sword Sect cultivators?"

The sword sect cultivators are generally strong in combat power, and it is difficult for those of the same level to beat them. The two sword sect cultivators can easily face three or five of the same level cultivators.

"Half-step Nascent Soul Cultivators are not even seen in the Cloud Sea. Do you have the heart to let them fall here?"

If this stalemate continues, Fang Yi is afraid that he will not show up. With Fang Yi's strength, he may be able to deal with the three half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, but in this way, Fang Yi's strength will be completely exposed. Therefore, Yuan Jianyi can only delay as much as possible. If Zuo Xinghao can retreat, it will be the best result.

At the same time, Yuan Jianyi was also a little annoyed and should have established a teleportation array directly connected between the Sword Sect and the Tiandi Sect.

Yuan Jianyi thought that he would be foolproof if he had his own control, but he did not expect that in this situation, as for bringing two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators through instant movement, this situation was impossible. Although it was only a moment of effort, there was a moment that Zuo Xinghao could kill all the owners present.

"Yuan Jianyi, this doesn't look like your style." Zuo Xinghao looked at Yuan Jianyi with a look of surprise and said, "The Yuan Jianyi in my impression is disagreeable, draws the sword to face each other, and arouses revenge. When did he become such a mother-in-law?"

After being ridiculed by Zuo Xinghao, Yuan Jian looked angry and said in a deep voice: "Zuo Xinghao, I might as well tell you that it is useless to occupy this Luofu Island now. In less than half a day, I can lead the disciples of the Sword Sect to retake Luofu Island and kill all your subordinates."

Yuan Jianyi's voice was quite loud. Not only Zuo Xinghao could hear clearly, but the Jindan cultivators also heard clearly. Yuan Jianyi wanted to use this to shake the morale of the Jindan cultivators, especially the three half-step Yuanying. But after saying this, the Jindan cultivators did not even react at all.

"There is still half a stick of incense." Zuo Xinghao ignored what Yuan Jianyi said and calculated the time himself.

"If they want to fight, then they will fight." In the valley, a white light flashed, Fang Yi's figure had already arrived beside Yuan Jianyi and looked at Zuo Xinghao: "War with Tiandi Sect, maybe you can escape, but none of the golden elixir cultivators you brought to leave."

No one disturbed Fang Yi's retreat and practiced in seclusion. However, the Juntian Cauldron in Fang Yi's body discovered this and only woke Fang Yi from the seclusion.

"What a big tone."

Zuo Xinghao saw Fang Yi appear, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Half of the task was completed, and the floating and sinking behind him appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, he saw countless white silk threads covering the sky. Wherever the silk thread passed, the space was shaking.

"Elder Yuan, let me leave it here to you."

Fang Yi's wings moved slightly, and his body shot out like a white light. In an instant, he arrived in front of a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator without any temptation. He handed out a sword. The direction pointed by the tip of the sword was shocked, and the majestic sword energy gushed out. Around the billions of sword energy that were condensed together and densely densely filled the sword energy like air fluctuations, cracked a series of black and fine cracks.

"How is this possible?"

The half-step Nascent Soul cultivator who faced Fang Yi Ji Mie's sword faced with shock. He could see clearly that the other party's cultivation was only half-step Golden Pill Realm, but the power of this sword could actually crack the surrounding space. What's even more fatal is that when the sword stabbed, the surrounding space was shaking, and even if he wanted to hide, he could only resist.

Just as he was about to control his natal flying sword to block it, he saw a light flash in Fang Yi's eyes, and a sudden stinging pain in the sea of ​​consciousness. For a moment, his body was uncontrollable. In just a short moment, billions of sword energy hit the body of the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator.

Without spiritual power to defend and resist, the half-step Nascent Soul is no different from the ordinary cultivator. He was hit by Fang Yi's Sword Qi and turned into pieces of debris. Blood rain drifted out of thin air. Fang Yi waved his hand and suddenly a flame wrapped around the debris and instantly turned into nothingness.

A half-step Nascent Soul cultivator died under Fang Yi's sword just after meeting him.

The entire battlefield was silent for a moment, and even Yuan Jianyi and Zuo Xinghao stopped, staring at Fang Yi in a daze.

Zuo Xinghao felt that the half-step golden elixir cultivator was a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator with one move. He told Chang Leshan about this matter. Can he believe it?

Originally, there were rumors from the outside that Fang Yi's half-step golden elixir realm could be comparable to the late stage of the golden elixir. Zuo Xinghao was a little unbelievable, thinking that someone must have exaggerated the rumors. If someone told him that half-step golden elixir could kill half-step Yuanying with one move, Zuo Xinghao would definitely be a joke and would never take it to heart.

Even now, when he saw it with his own eyes, Zuo Xinghao was still a little unbelievable, wondering if he had any illusion, or if there was a Nascent Soul cultivator hiding in the dark and not showing up, he only launched a sneak attack at this moment, causing Fang Yi to kill half-step Nascent Soul with one sword.

Yuan Jianyi was also a little stunned. Even though he knew that Fang Yi had killed Yan Li, he had not seen it with his own eyes after all. Now he killed a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator with one sword. Yuan Jianyi also felt a little incredible, and at the same time he was excited. It was not a pity that he was very old and called Uncle Master.

Not to mention them, even Fang Yi himself found it incredible. He had fought with Yan Li before, and he had used all the means. In the end, he used all the tricks to use all the divine consciousness and spiritual power to use the moves that had been deduced in the sea of ​​consciousness to finally kill him. However, it would be much easier to kill the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him. Once the nirvana was released, the divine consciousness transformed sword attacked the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and it was solved like this.

It was a bit more relaxed than Fang Yi's imagination.

"Oh." Yuan Jian sighed heavily when he reacted. The stronger Fang Yi showed, the greater the trouble, unless...

Yuan Jian looked at Zuo Xinghao, unless he killed all the battlefield, as for whether these cultivators had any image of the mind lamp, it was not considered now. At least these people cannot escape from one of them, including Zuo Xinghao.

With a thought, a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Jian's body, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled out, sprinkling all over the flying sword, and shouted: "The blood sword formation, get up."

With Yuan Jian shouting one by one, the flying sword suddenly separated and turned into hundreds of flying swords. A giant ball surrounded the void, wrapping him and Zuo Xinghao.

Inside the ball, there were dark space cracks flashing everywhere. The periphery of the ball was transformed by a flying sword of Yuan Jian, and red and silver light flashed alternately.

Zuo Xinghao, who was wrapped in the sword formation, suddenly changed his face and said in a deep voice: "Why is the Blood Sword Array, Yuan Jianyi, what is it? It's worth your doing this?"

The Blood Sword Array is to merge with its own essence and blood and fly sword, covering a space. Due to its huge power, the space covered is extremely unstable. The instant movement that Nascent Soul cultivators are good at cannot be used at all. Once the Blood Sword Array is formed, it will be the time when two Nascent Soul cultivators fight each other for life.

However, it is not that simple to use the blood sword array. It takes a hundred years of life to form with your own essence and blood as a guide.

"If you want to provoke my Sword Sect, you will have the awareness of falling here. Zuo Xinghao, I advise you again and again, but you don't listen to the advice. How about you prepare for falling?"

Yuan Jian stood in the air with his hands behind his back, flew with his clothes, stretched out his hand and a sword light mixed with silver and red floated in his palm.

"Madman, madman..." Zuo Xinghao, who was besieged in the Blood Sword Formation, scolded: "The Sword Sect is just a group of madmen. Even if you kill me, it will cost you a hundred years of life. Is it worth it?"

Zuo Xinghao really didn't understand why Yuan Jianyi had to give up his lifespan of a hundred years and had to fight with him to the death. At this moment, Zuo Xinghao felt a little regretful.

"Madman?" Yuan Jianyi sneered: "Not many people in the Lianyun Sea call us people in the Sword Sect that way. You didn't know that you were killed by the first day."

A red and silver light slashed towards Zuo Xinghao.

"Kill!" On the battlefield, Fang Yi fought alone against two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, Peng Bin, Xu Jian and the little devil, and rushed into the group of golden elixir cultivators.

The golden elixir cultivators, led by the monkey-shaped cultivator, suddenly dispersed and gathered again, instantly wrapped Peng Bin and others. These people had obviously worked together for many years, and did not use magic weapons at all. They all attacked with spiritual power. The spiritual power gathered one by one, and the power was also gathering.

Peng Bin and others who had seen the power of the spiritual waves all had a solemn expression and were surrounded by a group of golden elixir cultivators. No matter where they attacked, these cultivators joined forces to fight. Even Peng Bin's Five Ghosts Soul Devouring Souls could not be directly killed. They could only temporarily affect the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and soul, and then they still had to use other means to kill the opponent.

The range of the Five Ghosts Soul-Devouring Attack is limited, so it is impossible to cover all these cultivators. Instead, it can only affect a small number of cultivators. With their means, the spiritual defense of the remaining cultivators is still unbreakable. What's more, the opponent's spiritual attack is gradually forming. At that time, several people will be surrounded in the middle, and I still don't know if they can resist it.

"Haha, I'm late." At this moment, Long Wanda flew out of the sect hall and headed straight to the battlefield. The black flag in his hand spread out, rising in the wind, causing bursts of black fog, covering dozens of golden elixir cultivators.

The soul-summoning banner is different from the Five Ghosts' Soul-Devouring. As long as it is covered by black fog, the early-stage Jindan cultivators have almost no resistance. The souls of more than thirty early-stage Jindan cultivators were instantly pulled out of their bodies, and even the middle-stage Jindan cultivators must try their best to resist.

The momentum of siege was instantly broken.

"Haha, Lao Long, you're here at the right time." Peng Bin laughed loudly, his body trembled, and five black dragons rushed towards the five late-stage Jindan cultivators. Those late-stage Jindan cultivators had felt the power of the Five Ghosts' Soul-Devouring, and knew that they could not resist, so they wanted to escape.

The little devil's figure flashed and appeared in front of the five late-stage Jindan cultivators almost at the same time. He raised his hand and slapped it with a huge palm print, forcing the five late-stage Jindan cultivators to nowhere to dodge. They were penetrated by the black dragon. Peng Bin and Xu Jian swung their swords together, and dozens of light flashed, and the bodies of the five cultivators turned into pieces of minced meat.

"How is it? Do you have the ability to keep you?"

In the battlefield, there were only the monkey-like cultivators in the late stage of the Golden Elixir stage, and now there were only those cultivators who looked like, and they were also the leader among these Golden Elixir stage cultivators. The five late stage cultivators were instantly destroyed. The leader was already scared and just wanted to escape, he saw the little devil blocking him.

Subconsciously took a step back, then a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he said with a grim smile: "Everything is for me..."

"No, go quickly." Peng Bin's expression suddenly changed. The leader was going to explode the Golden Pill. The late-stage Jindan cultivators exploded. Not to mention that they were around the leader now and just under the impact of the explosion, even if they were far away, it would be uncomfortable to be affected.
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