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For a moment, Ye Jin felt an overwhelming and terrifying pressure.

The Immortal Immortal Robe he wore on his body emitted a faint layer of mist, blocking the terrifying killing power.

Ye Jin gritted his teeth and held his hand in the air, and the third-grade sword "Smoke Xun" given to him by the Shura Sword Immortal appeared in his hand.

But before Ye Jin could swing his sword and strike out.

The killing power of the quasi-immortal formation broke through the defense of Mofa Immortal Robe and strangled Ye Jin.

Although the Momo Immortal Robe is a third-grade immortal weapon, it can help Ye Jin resist attacks from the Hedao Realm and even the Tribulation Transformation Realm without being activated by the immortal power.

But this Ling Killing Formation already has the killing power of a strike from the Earth Immortal.

Ye Jin's expression changed, and in the blink of an eye, his body turned into a shadow, and then with a slight jump, he left the Ling Killing Formation.

the other side.

The three Hedao Realm cultivators from the Tianyi Sect glanced at the direction of the Ling Killing Formation.

One of them frowned and said, "I'm afraid that the young master of the Hao family has not given up and sent someone to die again..."

The other two people remained silent, their eyes fixed on the direction of the formation, and they locked it there with their spiritual thoughts.

…

Outside the Ling Killing Formation, Ye Jin appeared. He was bent over, breathing heavily, and thin cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

Ye Jin's face turned pale, but there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

This was the first time in Ye Jin's life that he faced death head-on and truly felt the breath of death.

His heartbeat accelerated, and the sword energy in his body moved more than three times faster.

Is this what it feels like to be close to death? It seems that it is not as scary as imagined.

The moment the shadow of death fell, Ye Jin couldn't help but have the idea in his mind, if he died, where would the Nine Heavens Red Heavenly Palace go?

Will it find a new owner, or... just disappear?

But soon, Ye Jin gave up this messy idea.

He looked down at his empty hands and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself: "As a sword cultivator, I can't even hold a sword steady..."

"It seems that it still needs training."

Incarnate as a physical and mental demon, swing the sword and fight thousands of times, but it is only a battle of will and thinking.

Ye Jin's body has never experienced any real experience.

The third-grade immortal sword Yan Xun given to him by Shura Sword Immortal was left at the center of the Ling Killing Formation.

But as a sword cultivator, I can't hold the sword steadily...

Ye Jin was stunned, and then slapped his forehead hard.

"Damn it, I am an immortal cultivator, not a mortal swordsman! Why do you have to hold the sword with your hands?"

"Immortal cultivators practice flying swords."

The next moment, Ye Jin looked into the depths of the Ling Killing Formation, and then activated the sword technique in his hand.

The Immortal Sword Yanxun that originally fell to the ground trembled for a moment, and then slowly floated into the air.

At this time, Yanxun was almost a hundred feet away from Ye Jin... and within the quasi-immortal formation, it was a void of its own.

If the Ling Killing Formation was removed, the distance between Ye Jin and Yan Xun would be even shorter.

Ye Jin has a dust-free sword body, which has a wider range than ordinary swordsmen... He can easily control the fairy sword at a distance of only a hundred feet.

The next moment, Ye Jin moved his sword skills with both hands.

The Yan Xun Sword at the center of the formation suddenly bloomed with a crimson sword, illuminating the entire formation.

Zhuxian Sword Technique, First Style.

Fallen!

Buzz——

A crimson sword shadow bloomed from the Yan Xun Sword, and the sword slashed at the ninth-grade immortal sword in front of him.

Ye Jin did not try to activate the power of the Yanxun Sword. With his strength, even if he drained all the sword energy from his body, he would not be able to activate the true power of this third-grade sword.

He just used the Immortal Killing Sword Technique to control the Immortal Sword, and with the help of the third-grade Immortal Sword's own edge, he slashed at the ninth-grade Immortal Sword in front of him.

The ninth-grade immortal sword barely resisted and was split into two halves by the Yan Xun Sword.

Then...

Rumble——

The entire formation began to tremble.

Then, formation patterns lit up one after another, and then slowly disintegrated and dissipated.

"not good!!!"

On the other side, the expressions of the three immortal cultivators from the Tianyi Sect changed drastically.

Under their spiritual thoughts, they could clearly sense that the Ling Killing Formation was disintegrating.

The three people did not hesitate at all, and the moment the formation began to disintegrate, they sacrificed their magic weapons.

But in the next moment, they felt a pain in the back of their heads, as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer, and their three heads were buzzing at the same time.

Then, there is no more.

Thump, thump, thump...

The three cultivators of the Hedao Realm from Tianyi Sect fell to the ground one after another, unconscious.

Mo Tingxiao's figure disappeared in a flash.

The three immortal cultivators and their magic weapons also disappeared.

Hao Yiyang and Cui Zhi heard the noise and hurried towards this direction.

However, the passage here is too narrow, and the two of them are not very fast.

The two people's spiritual thoughts swept over the left leg that was jumping so fast in front, and they couldn't help but feel speechless for a while.

By the time they arrived here, everything had returned to calm.

Hao Yiyang's mind swept across the open space, but found no clues.

But before, there was clearly a very powerful quasi-immortal level formation here... but was it really broken by Ye Jin?

Hao Yiyang tried his best to open his eyes wide and look into the darkness where Ye Jin was.

Ye Jin was very satisfied with the power of wish emanating from Hao Yiyang. He pointed to the sealing formation on the stone wall behind him and said: "The real entrance is just behind this sealing formation..."

"Now it's time for you to show off."

Cui Zhi heard this and said: "I'm coming!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and punched the sealing formation.

Click-click——

After a crisp sound.

Cui Zhi's hand was broken.

But the sealing formation in the darkness did not move at all.

He turned his head and looked in Ye Jin's direction with an innocent face... although he couldn't see anything.

There was no way, Cui Zhi and Hao Yiyang's storage rings had been snatched away by Ye Jin a long time ago, and not a single piece of the flying sword magic weapon was left.

They only had a piece of clothing left to cover their bodies...well, ordinary clothes.

Ye Jin took out a fairy crystal from the storage ring.

The fairy crystal is milky white, exuding a hazy halo, becoming a light source in this darkness.

Then, he saw Hao Yiyang and Cui Zhi looking at him pitifully.

Ye Jin scratched his head and said, "No, I have to take your flying sword magic weapon back and sell it."

Hao Yiyang said cautiously: "Master Ye, borrow it, can't we borrow it? Otherwise, if we go to the Immortal Tomb in a while, we will definitely die..."

Ye Jin rolled his eyes and said, "You are the ones who want to follow me. What does it have to do with me whether you die or not?"

Cui Zhi said quickly: "Yes, we...my young master is much more valuable than the flying sword magic weapon..."

Hao Yiyang nodded repeatedly.

Ye Jin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, remember to return it to me when you get out."

Then, he took out two fairy swords and handed them to Hao Yiyang and Cui Zhi.
Chapter completed!