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Chapter 213 God’s palm emerges (please vote for more updates)(1/2)

A moment ago.

"Is it here?"

Fang Xing followed Uncle Feng and several Jindan monks who later supported him to come to a mountain range, holding a hidden talisman in his hands.

"Yes, it's this place... Now Senior Brother Fu is taking risks in person and attracting the female devil here is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Uncle Feng said hurriedly.

Fang Xing remained silent.

In fact, they received the front-line battle reports before they practiced the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation".

Several uncles discussed and made a quick decision to ambush the female devil and turn the situation around in one fell swoop!

Fu Hongyi, who was possessed by the fourth-level escape talisman, used it as bait to attract the other party.

Moreover, Fu Hongyi himself is also a part of the Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation!

"Here, I'm ready to do it."

Uncle Feng put the talisman on his body, and his body immediately disappeared into the void, and even the fluctuations of magic power disappeared invisibly.

According to Fang Xing's vision, it is naturally possible to see that this kind of talisman is still at the third level.

It is to bully that female devil, even if she has the magic power of the Nascent Soul, her spiritual consciousness, etc., but she has not yet completely transformed, and she may not be able to discover it.

Not long after, the hidden Fang Xing saw the man in Fu Hong's sword uniting and rushing towards him and others.

Behind him, a female cultivator wearing a black robe with a graceful body, but exuding the power of Nascent Soul magic, had already bent her bow and arrow and shot it out!

"Do it!"

Uncle Feng shouted fiercely, and the six people lit up the sword light.

The six sword lights were bitter and cold, and along a specific trajectory, they turned into a sword prison, encompassing the Lord of the Wind Division.

Bang!

The blue arrow fell on the edge of the "Sword Prison" and was strangled by countless sword lights, turning into wisps of breeze to dissipate.

"Is this... a sword formation?"

The Master of the Wind Division immediately recalled the Nine Heavenly Green Dragon Flag, turned into nine green wind dragons, coiling around himself: "Tianjian Sect - Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation? Su Wen's formation is extremely mysterious. Both sword cultivators can form a formation, but their power will be much weakened. If three sword cultivators are the ones, they can challenge the middle and late stage cultivators of the Killing Pills... When four or five sword cultivators form a formation, even if the Killing Pills are perfect, they will have to hate the sword... Now there are six Killing Pills sword cultivators to kill me, which is really my honor."

"Wrong, it's seven!"

Fu Hongyi returned and swallowed the pill from a black jade bottle. The complexion on her face suddenly looked much better, and even her magic power was much better.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he fell into the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation".

"Senior brother, how?"

Uncle Feng looked at Fu Hongyi with some concern.

"I lost some of my energy... I can fight with the fake infant monk, but it's not a loss."

Fu Hongyi looked very heroic: "I'll take charge of Tianshu."

"Good, turn!"

Junior Brother Feng was not talking nonsense. After the sword formation turned and a sword light was added, the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation" was completely complete. In the Senhan Sword Prison, countless tiny blood-colored sword energy suddenly appeared.

Fang Xing cooperated honestly.

As a foundation-building junior, no matter how he changes his position, he is Yaoguang.

At this time, I had the intention to observe this sword formation carefully.

"The battle formation is also a formation, so it has the ability to seal the trap... The Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation is even more terrifying in this regard. It blocks the heaven and earth with countless sword lights, forbids the five elements, and when necessary, it can even lead the star light to kill the enemy..."

"To lay out this sword formation, the differentiation of sword light is only the foundation of the foundation, and you must also have sword intent and even magic power to form alchemy..."

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang seven stars, it is indeed mysterious..."

Fang Xing could be distracted from comprehending the sword formation, but the Lord of the Feng tribe who was trapped in the sword prison had a serious expression.

"Yes, it's indeed the world-class formation of the Tianjian Sect... If the late-stage cultivators of the Seven Knots join forces, I can only accept my fate, but you..."

A sneer appeared on her face, and she clasped her hands, and the wind was howling.

A green spirit bead, a black token, and a hook magic weapon each burst out with amazing light and crashed into the sword prison.

A colorful runes suddenly burst out from above the spirit bead, and it seemed that they were best at dissolving the ban, which was a "treasure to break the ban".

The black token emits a large amount of black gas, and it seems that there are endless evil spirits and ghosts, roaring for life.

The curved hook is extremely sharp, even more than an ordinary flying sword.

These three items are treasures that cannot be reached by the monks of Killing Pill. At this time, they are activated by the Nascent Soul magic power, and their power reaches their respective limits.

But the next moment, countless blood-colored swords appeared in the void, and seemed to turn into fine bloodshots.

Countless sword threads gathered together and strangled the green spirit bead to pieces.

The infinite sword energy burst out, drowning a large number of resentful ghosts... In the end, a sword light slashed down, dividing the black token into two.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sword light transformed by the hook intersected with sword lights in the void, fighting desperately.

But in the end, there was a wailing sound and it broke into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Feng Tribe looked dark and his body suddenly moved.

Swish!

A breeze blew by, and she had already arrived at the edge of the sword prison, and a talisman appeared in her hand.

A drop of essence and blood fell on the talisman, which actually caused the high-level talisman to be activated directly.

"Fourth-level ban on the forbidden talisman?!"

In the sword prison, Uncle Feng's scream suddenly came.

In an instant, the fourth-level forbidden talisman was activated, and countless silver streamers scattered into the sword prison.

Fang Xing suddenly felt that his magic power was unstable, and then the entire sword prison began to tremble violently.

It seems that in the next moment, it will collapse directly!

Although this fourth-level forbidden talisman cannot break the real fourth-level mountain protection formation, it is a handful to harass them.

"Certainly!"

At the critical moment, a small white sword appeared in Uncle Feng’s hand.

An amazing sword intent burst out from above the white small sword, instantly stabilizing the North Star position, causing the entire sword prison to quickly restore stability.

Even the sharp aura is stronger than before!

‘That is...the fourth-level sword intent? Whether it is the means of sealing or the rare thing that can carry the sword intent, it is very valuable…’

‘Sure enough, the direct inheritors of these Nascent Soul Sects, in the end, were all the four-level foundations…’

Fang Xing sighed silently in his heart: "I am still too young."

"Seven stars gather together, kill!"

Fu Hongyi was murderous and gathered seven sword lights, preparing to completely destroy the female devil who caused heavy losses to the Tianjian Sect.

The sky suddenly became dark, and seven huge stars emerged in the sky.

The power of stars fell and gave the formation to increase its holdings.

Fang Xing roared the rotten iron sword in his hand, slashing out a sword light of the late-stage Killing Dan level.

Seven sword lights gathered, forming a colorful giant sword that was enough to seriously injure the old Nascent Soul monster, and fell down with a bang.

At this time, the leader of the Feng tribe was still suppressed by the Sword Prison and could not be avoided at all.

Whoosh!

The sword light fell, and the nine green dragons she protected her body screamed in tears, one by one, one by one.

A big hole was broken on the Nine Heavens Wind Dragon Flag Flag, losing all the aura and falling to the ground.

Boom!

The terrifying sword light overflowed, and even tore the original sword prison, reappearing the clear sky.

The seven sword cultivators panted and looked at the center of the formation.

Suddenly, their expressions became extremely ugly.

I saw a graceful figure standing at the place where it was originally bombarded by the colorful giant sword.

She held a bronze candlestick in her hand, and a blue glow covered her whole body.

It seemed to be unscathed.

"Lingbao?!"

Fu Hongyi looked at the bronze candlestick in the hands of the Lord of the Wind Tribe, and her face was full of solemnity.
To be continued...
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