The strong wind swept through, and the clothes were rushing.

Above the sky.

The six Golden Pill Cultivators led by Liu Zaiyuan had to temporarily stop attacking and turn the sword formation into a defensive state.

The sword formation that requires six golden elixir monks to jointly display will naturally not be broken so simply.

But under the huge force just now, they were all seriously injured at the same time.

After all, the human race is better at various methods of protecting Taoism and techniques. Compared with the demon race in terms of physical strength, the physical strength of the human race is naturally disadvantageous.

certainly.

Fu Shan, who forcibly erupted such a powerful offensive, was not feeling well.

Isn't it easy to fight against six people of the same level with one person?

Even though he had stimulated the secret technique to briefly burst out several times his usual strength, he still suffered serious injuries.

The seemingly powerful demon power has consumed more than 30%.

If he can't break through after a while, he may soon explain it to the six sword cultivators!

Liu Zaiyuan glanced at Fu Shan who was constantly attacking in the sword formation, and immediately sent a message to the others: "Fellow Taoists, trap him next, don't act rashly."

"The phantom of the ancestor spirit will not last long. At most, he will not be able to try to break through the enemy."

"At that time, we will use our full strength to activate the sword force and kill it with one blow!"

…

The tide rises again above the sky.

The roaring sword lights firmly trapped Fushan, the demon general who was rushing left and right, like a group of fish in the sea.

No matter how he rushes back and forth in the sword formation, he can never break out of the range of the sword formation.

The Liuhe Duankong Sword Formation is not a simple formation.

Although the range covered by the formation is only about a hundred feet, the countless sword energy filled it can form a powerful pressure similar to that in the deep sea.

All actions of enemies trapped in the formation will be hindered by sword force, and every move will require a much more powerful than usual.

…

At this time, Su Yun had entered the weapon hall on the left side of the outer city, far away from the square where the battle first took place.

This hall is also under the extra protection of the resident formation, and there is a spiritual light cover with good defense covering the outside.

Although it cannot completely resist the attacks of the Jindan monk, it is undoubtedly many times safer than the empty square.

Several secret puppets were arranged by Su Yun to other buildings in different directions around them.

Once danger comes.

He can exchange positions with the secret puppet at any time and find an opportunity to escape.

With the help of the secret servant's gaze, I could only vaguely see several streams of light flashing above the formation light curtain, but the specific figure and movement were completely indistinguishable.

However, the blood-colored phantom that is obviously different from others is easy to identify.

Through the battle scenes I just observed.

Su Yun also understood that the reason why Fushan could find an opportunity to self-destruct the demon pill under the siege of six sword cultivators was because of the blood-colored phantom that he had just used.

If there wasn't such strong protection.

No matter how powerful the demon body was, it had long been completely sliced ​​under the attacks of six invincible flying swords.

However, such means will inevitably not last.

Once Fushan's power begins to fade.

Next is probably...

…

Above the sky.

The blood-colored phantom suddenly stopped trying to continue breaking through.

All attempts have been made.

But no matter how fierce Fushan launched the attack, it would not be enough for him to break through with the weakening of the power of the sword formation.

Ancestral Phantom Center.

Fu Shan suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be a flame in his pupils.

He took a last look at his precious body that had been tempered for more than a hundred years, and suddenly cut off the thick reluctance in his heart!

An invisible spark quietly arose from the inside of the demon pill.

The powerful demon power was instantly activated and began a crazy burning that could not stop!

An extremely violent wave seemed to be about to smash everything, completely tearing open the space, and the fluctuations that penetrated the earth suddenly swept across the surroundings!

A strong life and death crisis instantly enveloped the hearts of the six Jindan monks, causing all their movements to pause suddenly.

Liu Zaiyuan's pupils shrank and immediately sent a voice: "Go away quickly!"
Chapter completed!