Killing sword, killing blade immortal.

Demons are not valuable, and monsters are nowhere to be born.

Once the Lingdong Realm is drunk, the sword is used to comfort Zi Feng.

The dead wood looks, the mysterious body, the spirit is shining, and the heavenly disaster is shaking.

Ren Erdao's name is extremely fierce, it is better to become a ghost hero if you die...

Just two days after the middle-level formation was broken through, monks rushed into the central ring area one after another.

While there were not many monks entering the central area, Wang Sheng kept taking action, fighting fiercely from south to north, from east to west, more than 40 fierce battles, killing more than 50 cultivators in the Tianxian Realm who rushed to the forefront.

Those who are buried under the Wuling Sword, who have their cultivation level stuck at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but are unable to enter the trap of the immortal realm. - The number of such masters is the largest. Apart from such opportunities, they no longer have much chance to hit the immortal realm, so they come here to try it.

There are also people who are suffering from the sufferings who are specially designed for the Four Imperial Dao, who want to ascend to heaven in one step, occupy the great way of life, and be protected by treasures, and are somewhat unsatisfied with the immortals.

But what impressed Wang Sheng the most was the outstanding disciples and disciples cultivated by the major immortal sects.

They have outstanding qualifications and support from the Immortal Sect. They are all immortal talents who are highly anticipated. They all have the strength to impact the immortal realm, such as the pair of sisters who are majoring in the Fire Dao.

Every time such disciples lose one, the hearts of the sect will be bleeding. There are more than a dozen of "Tao Cultivation Wizards" who died in Wang Sheng's hands in the past two days.

Fortunately, there were two large arrays of blocking the immortals outside the array and Taiyi Jinxian could not directly know the situation inside the array. Moreover, Wang Sheng took action very quickly every time, leaving no traces...

Otherwise, Wang Sheng would have formed an endless hatred with more than a dozen major forces in the immortal way.

Wang Sheng benefited a lot from sniping these masters for two consecutive days, constantly turning around and fighting fiercely, and various different opponents. The unpredictable magical powers benefited Wang Sheng a lot, and his understanding of his own swordsmanship continued to deepen.

The most significant benefit is that the Tianxian Realm, which originally took several years to fully stand firm, was quickly stabilized by Wang Sheng.

Fierce battles are a high-risk and high-reward way of practice for monks;

Especially a sword cultivator like Wang Sheng can also benefit a lot from this; especially the urgency of fighting with a master, which makes every sword he takes cannot be a slight difference, which invisibly tempers Wang Sheng's mood.

When Wang Sheng first killed these intruders, he really couldn't adapt to his mentality and felt that he had become a tyrant.

But as more and more dead souls under the sword... they gradually adapted to this environment.

The subsequent combat power improvement was also significant. Wang Sheng's sword was sharper than before. When he took action, the sword moves were a little more lethal.

After entering the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the integration of sword control and his own sword technique has made great progress. Wang Sheng has been able to concentrate on pursuing his sword intent and killing the enemy with his sword. The sword control technique relies on his subconscious to exert it, and the six flying swords and sword moves are perfectly coordinated.

In addition, Wang Sheng was also preparing to refine three more flying swords. At this time, he was able to use the more powerful "Nine Swords" technique in sword control.

But he was so busy that he could not really fight back against the monk who broke into the formation.

As time goes by, more and more monks enter the intermediate ring area. Wang Sheng dared not easily fight against the crowd. He also maintained his own mystery. He could only compress his own range of activities and restored to his previous strategy.

Choose someone to be buried.

Fortunately, the killing formations and trapping formations in the middle area faintly formed several "moats", which made the monks entering this place very difficult for the way forward and gave Wang Sheng more opportunities to catch orders.

Because of Wang Sheng's activity, the reputation of the "Spirit of the Array" became increasingly powerful within the formation.

There are even several large sects with good relationships that have reached a certain agreement. When the disciples of the sects meet the spirit of guarding the formation in the middle-level area, they will immediately help each other and watch over each other.

On the sixth day when the middle-level formation was broken through, the number of monks in the middle ring area had reached hundreds, and these people were scattered to avoid premature conflicts, and they were all guarding against the black clouds floating in the air at any time.

Wang Sheng's activity area was continuously squeezed, and the peak-level masters of the Tianxian who were buried under his sword also reached more than 60.

In the next few days, it was already a little difficult for him to find a chance to take action, and he only killed more than a dozen people.

Such a record is actually quite impressive enough, but Wang Sheng's purpose is to prevent people from approaching the Shenmu and protect his senior sister's opportunity, not to compete with these monks for victory and treasure hunting.

“The situation is a little uncontrollable.”

Standing in the canopy, Wang Sheng looked at the figures carefully cracking the trapping array in the mountains below, a little helpless.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and he is alone and is not sure to quickly kill four experts in the fairyland, especially when the other party is already on guard.

If you are entangled by the other party, it will be difficult to get out.

The spiritless sword immortal light surrounded it and transformed into Yao Yun's figure. "If you are not sure, go back for now. If you haven't had a good rest for several days, it will be difficult for the immortal power to remain full."

"Yes," Wang Sheng responded, with a little helplessness in his eyes, and his body floated and then retreated.

With the bronze mirror in hand, my mind moved slightly, and the situation in the Immortal Palace had emerged.

The fairy lying in the treasure pond seemed to be asleep, with three thousand black hair slowly dizzing on the water surface, and the sleeves and skirt were also shaking gently with the thin ripples on the water surface.

It can be felt that the senior sister was in a critical moment of retreat, but the essence of the divine wood around her did not drop at all.

It is impossible to sense how good my senior sister is now in the bronze mirror. She has reached that level, but she is conservatively estimated...

Well, there should be already in Feixian Land.

If the celestial immortals who died under the Wuling Sword knew about this, I wonder if their hearts of Tao will collapse again...

He quietly returned to the inner formation. This time, Wang Sheng did not go under the tree, but went straight to the vicinity of the immortal palace and found a corner with abundant light to meditate quietly.

When he arrived here, he could already vaguely sense his senior sister's condition. Everything was as usual at this time, and the senior sister seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

But after meditating for a while, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and let the immortal power recover by himself. He lowered his head and stared at the bronze mirror in his hand.

Still not very at ease.

The middle-level formation has been broken through by the intruders. How long can the inner-level formation last?

The more monks entered the middle ring area, the previous rumors about the middle-level formation were self-defeating. The statement that "only twenty-eight people can enter" and "everything depends entirely on luck" is completely untenable.

Even Wang Sheng had already summarized the rules of breaking through the middle-level formation at this time.

It's actually very simple, look for the seven constellations of Canglong.

The seal talismans of twenty-eight constellations are constantly circulating on the middle-level formation, but only the seven constellations of the East Canglong are the Gate of Life, while the other three constellations are all ‘Death Gate’. If you trespass, you will be distracted or the road will be blocked.

The talisman seal is hidden but not revealed, and only twenty-eight stars are slowly surrounding it.

To pass the middle-level formation, you need to calculate the location of the seven constellations of the Canglong, and find the "entry" that matches the attributes of your own way, and use your own way as a guide to let the door open for a moment.

The seven constellations correspond to the five elements of Yin and Yang, covering all the "attributes" of almost all monks. However, whether the entrance can be opened also has rigid requirements for the level of cultivation and level of Taoism of monks.

All this arrangement really looks like a screening for the right heirs.

However, Wang Sheng's gaze swept across the outer areas covered with corpses, and there was always a little uneasiness in his heart.

"Forget it, there is no result if you think too much. I and my senior sister are also beneficiaries...

Let’s practice first.”

"Don't worry," Yao Yun's voice sounded in Wang Sheng's heart, "Emperor Qinghua is really planning the monks in the East Tian Domain, he will not hurt his disciples.

Emperor Qinghua has not many disciples, and Hua Qing is the original spirit of this divine tree. If Hua Qing is in any danger, this divine tree will take the initiative to protect each other."

"I hope," Wang Sheng sighed softly, put the bronze mirror aside, and closed his eyes and focused his mind again.

Yao Yun turned from the sword shape into a human shape and continued to monitor everywhere.

Her spiritual power has not been consumed much in the past few days, and she does not have to go into seclusion and repair it specifically; after the integration of human and swords is dominated by Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng will use his immortal power to feed Yao Yun's spiritual power, and Yao Yun's strength has improved slightly at this time.

However, Wang Sheng had just been practicing for half a day and had not even been able to fully enter into meditation, Yao Yun awakened his sword master.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his sword spirit's face solemn, Wang Sheng thought someone had already started to contact the inner formation, and suddenly became nervous.

"Look at this place," Yaoyun handed over the bronze mirror, "Is your old acquaintance also here?"

An old acquaintance?

Master Wang blinked, looked down at the bronze mirror, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How could this guy dare to come here to join in the fun?

At the entrance to the south side of the outer array, a group of six people were carefully exploring into the outer array; and one of these people was just a real fairyland, but there were several celestial immortals beside him to protect...

Moreover, the areas where these people are going to have are also restricted from placing treasures and herbs, not for the sake of Emperor Qinghua.

At this time, the people who are most likely to receive the Taoist inheritance of Emperor Qinghua have gathered at the edge of the middle-level formation and the middle ring area.

There are already too many monks on the outer layer of the formation. If they appear rashly, they will easily be besieged by monks.

But if it's to kill this person...

Wang Sheng really wanted to take a chance.

There is nothing else, so he is named Li Tianyao, who is an abandoned disciple of the Beihe Sword Sect and the young leader of the thirteen-star Zhongtian Fengmen in the ancient battlefield.

"How did this guy get here?"

"Only one of the people beside him is the elder of Tianfeng Sect," Yao Yun said, "And I have been staring at them for a while. It seems that Li Tianyao and the female cultivator beside him are a little confused."

"Hmm?" Wang Sheng also looked at him, but saw that there was indeed a female fairy wearing a black fairy dress beside Li Tianyao.

This female fairy is also beautiful and has a beautiful figure. She is holding a short sword in her hand. Judging from the positions of these fairys, there is actually only one fairy who is protecting Li Tianyao, and the other three are protecting the body of this female fairy.

Li Tianyao said something to the female fairy from time to time, with a smile on her face and a very earnest attitude.

I don’t know if this female fairy really liked Li Tianyao. Not only did she refuse Li Tianyao’s attentiveness, but her eyes were also a little affectionate...

Wang Sheng muttered: "Is this guy trying to use this method to continue to support Tianfengmen?"

"It should be," Yao Yun nodded slowly, "However, with his true fairyland cultivation like him, how can a woman in the fairyland like him please the favor of a fairyland woman?

What's more, judging by this attitude, this female fairy should also be an important figure in a certain force."

"No, no, things like emotions cannot be measured by cultivation. A young man is a very magical existence."

Wang Sheng pondered for a few moments and said, "Since you have met, you can't let him go so easily.

But looking at their location, I don’t seem to want to go too far. I want to get rid of him, but it’s still a little troublesome.”

Then, Wang Sheng took the bronze mirror and began to observe various parts of the central ring area, thinking about ways to hide his body and get close to Li Tianyao and remove him.
Chapter completed!