The Fang brothers plunged into the Three Yuan Killing God Formation. The Qi-refining cultivators from the Keshan Sect behind were slower and blocked by the big formation. The large formation set up by Lan Qing was very large, wrapping most of the foot of the Yuanji Sect inside. Together with the big formation, the Qi-refining cultivators from the Keshan Sect could only go around, circled and then rushed to the mountain.

Zhang Zhexue intends to start a massacre in front of the Yuanji Sect's eyes, so he suddenly appears behind the monks of Keshan Sect. Then he sacrifices five flying swords at the same time, uses the purple Qi Mad Sword Technique, and drives the five flying swords into a whirlwind to kill the monks of Keshan Sect.

The monks did not expect that a killing god would suddenly appear behind them, so they did not take any precautions. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Zhexue's five flying swords were killed into the crowd. In between breaths, more than a dozen monks died under the sword, and the broken corpses scattered in the air, as if a blood rain was falling.

The screams behind him attracted the attention of the monks rushing in front. When they turned around, they saw that there was a meat grinder behind them, raging in the crowd, and no one could withstand the attack of five flying swords at the same time.

At this time, Zhang Zhexue's limit was his control of five flying swords at the same time, and the tiger roar under his feet was equivalent to controlling six flying swords at the same time. The Qi-refining cultivators of the Keshan Sect have never seen this terrible opponent. With the cultivation level of a Qi-refining layer, they can still be so flexible and fierce. The five flying swords were flying, mixed with flesh and blood in the sword light.

The Qi-refining masters of the Keshan Sect who were rushing in front turned around and returned at the same time, and eight people met Zhang Zhexue at the same time. These people were the lowest and the eighth level of Qi-refining, and four of them had the ninth level of Qi-refining. When the eight people came back, one of them shouted, "Retreat." After that, the eight people leaped and surrounded Zhang Zhexue in the middle.

At this time, except for those who participated in the control of the formation, the other disciples of the Yuanji Sect had not yet met with the cultivators of the Keshan Sect, and were waiting for the battle on the mountain. Just now, they saw the cultivators of the Keshan Sect swarming towards the mountain, and all jumped into the air under the command of Lei Qun, the elder of the Precepts Hall, preparing to face the enemy. At this moment, they suddenly saw the cultivators of the Keshan Sect being in chaos, followed by a burst of flesh and blood. More than 20 people were cut into pieces by the young sect leader in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, he drove six flying swords. This was the young sect leader of Yuanji Sect. No one in Yuanji Sect had ever seen any cultivator in the Qi-refining level able to control six flying swords at the same time. When Zhang Zhexue broke out a blank area in the crowd, the disciples of Yuanji Sect on the mountain cheered him.

The eight people surrounded Zhang Zhexue, including He Chao and Chang Zhixiao of Yuanji Sect.

Zhang Zhexue didn't say anything, and shouted suddenly. Five flying swords slashed around like a storm. A jingle sound came. His five flying swords actually collided with the eight people's flying swords. The speed of the flying swords was evident. He used the flying crane and cloud steps under his feet, stepping on the tiger's roar, and then used the flying crane and cloud steps, which made his body change. The flying swords of the eight people were all flying by his side, which was extremely thrilling.

At the same time, fighting with eight people forced Zhang Zhexue to use his true energy with all his strength and his spirit must be highly concentrated. This kind of refreshing frontal battle was the first time, and he felt that his pores were open all over his body, and that stimulation was really unspeakable. The adventurous spirit hidden in his heart was completely stimulated, and he suddenly fell in love with this stimulation feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death.

"It's so good, so please feel free to try my best." Zhang Zhexue screamed wildly, suddenly retracted five flying swords and gathered them together, relying on Feihe Liuyunbu to dodge the flying swords of the eight people on the other side. Since he learned this Feihe Liuyunbu, in addition to fighting, he simulated various ways of avoiding the situation in his mind when he was fine, his footwork when fighting with one person, his footwork when fighting with two people, and even his footwork when fighting with many people. When he did too much simulation in his mind, he naturally formed inertia. When he used it at this time, the effect was indeed amazing.

When the five flying swords gathered together, the sword technique in Zhang Zhexue's hand changed, and the five flying swords headed towards He Chao at the same time. He Chao was shocked and hurriedly withdrew the flying sword. Before his flying sword could be withdrawn, Zhang Zhexue's flying sword had already stabbed in under his crotch and broke out from his head.

Zhang Zhexue was the boss of the hall in his previous life, and he hated Erwuzi the most. Therefore, when he saw He Chao, he wanted to kill this traitor as soon as possible and let those who had whimsical thoughts see that this was the outcome of the traitor.

It was only a blink of an eye to slash He Chao under the sword. Before the others could understand, his five flying swords had turned to a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi refining next to He Chao. Under the storm-like sword light, the man only blocked two flying swords, and was stabbed into several holes by the other flying swords. His body fell down and fell to the ground.

At this time, other cultivators from Keshan Sect had rushed to the mountain and fought against the disciples of Yuanji Sect.

Although Zhang Zhexue's flying crane and cloud steps were varied and fast, some of them were still a little less dodged under the uninterrupted attacks of the six flying swords. Six or seven holes were cut out of their bodies. Although the injuries were not serious, blood flowed out, soaked in their clothes and looked a little miserable.

Perhaps the pain in his body stimulated Zhang Zhexue. He roared, then turned five flying swords and killed two people at the same time.

The first two Qi Refining Ninth Levels were almost killed at the same time. All the people who besieged Zhang Zhexue were scared and sweated. The slightly brave ones had already retreated, afraid that Zhang Zhexue's next goal would be himself.

When the two men were involved in Zhang Zhexue's sword formation, one of the remaining four people chose to retreat, but it was Chang Zhixiao of Yuanji Sect. When he saw that the senior brother who betrayed Yuanji Sect and was cut off by the young master in just one meeting, he had already regretted it and was extremely regretful. When this mentality came out, he was even more timid. He took a step back and took off and left. He did not kill Yuanji Sect, but ran away.

Seeing that Chang Zhixiao was about to escape, how could Zhang Zhexue let him go? So his true energy suddenly increased by 30%. Five flying swords shuttled through, and then he cut the two cultivators at the eighth level of Qi Refining under the sword. Then he divided two flying swords and pointed at Chang Zhixiao's escape. Two sword lights rotated up and down toward Chang Zhixiao's back, and in a blink of an eye, he cut off Chang Zhixiao's head. Then the two sword lights hovered and flew back towards Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue controlled the flying sword and killed Chang Zhixiao, but he used the flying crane and cloud step to avoid the three flying swords, then suddenly flew forward and rushed directly to a monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining. The tiger roar under his feet rotated and grabbed it in his hands. Then he held the sword in both hands and slashed towards the man head-on. The man was frightened by Zhang Zhexue's sudden close-fitting battle. He actually paused, and just as the tiger roar slashed down, splitting him in half.

Zhang Zhexue could not dodge and was sprayed with blood from the man, and his whole body was covered in blood.

Seeing that Zhang Zhexue was so brave, the remaining two people killed six people without stopping in a row between dozens of breaths. They were so scared that they almost flew out of the sky. They quickly accelerated the sword and retreated to the crowd of people in the Shangkeshan Sect halfway up the mountain.

Zhang Zhexue held a tiger roar, and the other five flying swords surrounded him, with blood all over his body laughing to the sky. From a distance, he looked like a demon god. Not only did the disciples of Keshan Sect in the distance were frightened, but even the disciples of Yuanji Sect were shocked by the bravery of the young master.

Especially Lei Qun, the elder of the Precepts Hall, was paying attention to Zhang Zhexue from beginning to end. At this time, he saw Zhang Zhexue like a killing god, with his sword rising and falling. In a blink of an eye, he killed the four monks and two monks of the same level who were higher than him in his cultivation. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he was secretly glad that he had not troubled the young master before.

Zhang Zhexue vented happily, took out a pill from the storage bag and threw it into his mouth, and then released Hu Sier.

When Hu Sier saw Zhang Zhexue's blood, she was immediately frightened and rushed over. She said in a crying voice: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zhexue patted Hu Sier's head and smiled and said, "Young Master is fine, it's all the blood of others. Hurry up and help the young master, we will kill you invisibly."

The Fang brothers in the Sanyuan Killing God Formation saw the scene outside the formation. Seeing Zhang Zhexue killing six masters of the Qi Refining Stage, Fang Zongbei was a little anxious and was about to withdraw and kill Zhang Zhexue. But how could the old Taoist Yunshan and Lan Qing make him happy? One sneak attacked in a elusive way, and the other constantly gave birth to more stone and tree men entangled the Fang brothers, preventing them from getting out.

The Fang brothers were furious, Fang Zongnan let out a roar, and Fang Zongbei leaned towards him. The two brothers held each other with their hands and suddenly became very powerful. Their two Xuanhua axes also flew together, and the handles of the axe were connected to form a strange axe with both axes heads. With the two brothers urging at the same time, they rotated and smashed the stone man and tree man in front of them, and broke out a path in the formation and headed straight to the mountain.

Seeing that their brothers joined hands, their momentum increased greatly, they did not dare to get too close. They kept striking the Fang brothers with flying swords. His black dragon iron rod had not yet been sacrificed, and the set of flying swords that Lan Qing had refined for him had not had time to sacrifice. At this time, the only attack method was the flying sword he had used to open before, and there was nothing else.

There were some Yin Fire Thunder in his storage bag, but he didn't want to use it yet. He had to wait until the Fang brothers were exhausted before sending it out with Zhang Zhexue to achieve unexpected killing effect.

The Three Yuan Killing God Formation was quickly drilled through with the joint efforts of the Fang brothers. When they had just penetrated the formation, they heard a voice shouting: "Illusion arise."

With that sound, the scenery in front of the Fang brothers changed. Suddenly, the whole sky became dark, and bursts of chirping ghosts came from all around. Then a large area of ​​green fire on the ground soared into the sky, almost covering the entire sky. In the fire, countless ghosts were howling and pounced on their brothers.

"It's the illusion array." Fang Zongbei shouted.

Fang Zongnan snorted coldly and said, "I dare to take out the illusion array and show my shame."

No wonder their brothers are arrogant. They only took dozens of breaths to break through the Sanyuan Killing God Formation, which was almost the same as the time when Zhang Zhexue killed the six monks, so their brothers naturally didn't take it seriously.

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