The sword formation is me, and I am the sword formation! "Slay!" He represents the sword formation, or the sword formation reflects his will and attacks.

However, unexpectedly, he did not slash at the beautiful master, but towards the two evil spirits outside the formation. His choice was undoubtedly right. No one could block the master in the formation, and his fellow disciples outside the formation could not provide help. It would be a matter of time before the formation was completely destroyed. He wanted to kill as many enemies as possible when the platform was built and the sword formation had a striking force.

With a "boom", a sword blade several feet wide cut into the body of the evil corpse. This sword blade was extraordinary. The sharp blade actually flashed with red light, which was similar to the Blood Sword Sea. After being hit hard, the evil corpse, which was almost broken into two pieces, fell to the ground.

The second sword blade transformed out, and the scene just now seemed to be repeated. The second evil corpse was not spared and completely lost its combat power after being dismantled.

The weak sword formation showed its previous combat power at this moment. This was not a normal state. Perhaps it was due to the severe overdraft, and the sword formation was light and dark, like a flame that would be extinguished at any time. A crack also appeared on the forehead of the Jiedan monk connected to the formation, and the red blood gushed out along the crack, looking shocking.

He looked at the beautiful master, without anger or despair, as calm as a pool of clear water. When he reached this point, he really didn't care about it, but because of this, he felt more and more terrible.

The sword formation that flickers lightly and darkly shrinks, which is actually a process of collapse and disintegration. It is better to actively gather and use limited power to create the greatest value. The contracted sword formation eventually turns into an amazing giant blade ten feet wide. If the power of the sword blade is measured only by size, then this giant blade is enough to cut off the ten evil corpses in the half, and the sharpness of the giant blade is aimed at the master.

"This is the sword energy evolved from the residual power of the sword formation!" He was calm and had no joy or worries. "I don't want to put you to death, I just hope to seriously hurt you one or two and kill you!"

The giant blade tilted down like white light, and a rich water mist appeared on the track it drew. This is a special phenomenon caused by cutting the air. Even the invisible air can be cut off with one knife. What about the tangible thing!

Not asking for killing, but only asking for serious injuries. This is the old man's wish, or it can be said to be a last wish, but it is probably impossible to realize it.

The beautiful master stretched out two green fingers to clamp the sharpest edge of the giant blade.

It's still, frozen, my goodness! What kind of picture is this!

Is this true with a ten-foot-wide sword energy, a graceful woman, a sharp giant blade, a black yarn, a slashing momentum, and a slender finger?

But it's true!

"Quick-Nasty Infant Power!" Master Huang showed a bitter smile. "I can't meet you!"

"There are many talents in the Shangmo Sect, and God will destroy me!" The Dark Demon Sect was filled with grief and anger.

"Master!" The master, who usually does not show any dew, amazed the audience at this moment. Fu Xingyun was deeply shocked. The master did not use any magic, and took this shocking attack with his physical strength alone. She was a perfect, a magical spell and a strong physical body, which was simply impeccable.

The master's slender fingers gently rotated, and suddenly a crack appeared in the edge of the giant blade. Then, countless cracks grew like mushrooms after the rain and spread towards the entire giant blade. Finally, with a "click", the giant blade collapsed, which meant that the Dark Demon Sect's murderous weapon and the war fortress completely disappeared.

The scene of the shattered giant blade repeated on the old man. He accepted all the cracks. Before the rift abyss swallowed him, he turned around and stared at the location of the Dark Demon Sect. "Old Ancestor, the disciple has done his best, what..." The crack spread to his throat, tearing apart what he wanted to say. A generation of famous people eventually died without a complete corpse.

"No!" The head of the Dark Demon Sect roared like a wild beast.

The old man died in tragic times and could not touch the corner of his master's clothes until his death. As he said before his death, he had tried his best, but what he was facing was an existence that was beyond the norm!

"Ah!" A sigh seemed to come through layers of time and space. The sound was not very loud, but when it was transmitted to the mind, it was like thunder. Just one sentence could kill people invisibly, which was definitely not something that Elder Jiedan could do.

Soon, a bright spot appeared in the distant sky, and Fu Xingyun felt locked. As the highlights became bigger and bigger, this feeling became stronger and stronger. When the highlights were revealed, he realized that the so-called highlight was actually a sword energy.

"Xingyun, be careful, this is the body-protecting sword energy condensed by the Nascent Soul monk!" The beautiful master exhaled like orchid.

The sword energy of the Nascent Soul cultivator! As expected, the ancestor of the Dark Demon Sect took action. Could it be that he and his master destroyed the Liuguang Sword Formation and attracted the murderous intent of the ancestor?

Before the sword energy arrived, the sword light arrived first. In the area where he and his master were located, spider-web-shaped cracks appeared. Under such a huge pressure, there was no need to be specially condensed. The body had released layers of intent for self-protection. From a distance, he and his master seemed to be bathed in a hazy drizzle. This was actually a special effect of the confrontation between intent and intent and intent.

The master was calm and stretched out his slender jade hand, and several gossips appeared in her palm. I couldn't see what it was. But after the gossips shone out, a fist-like lightning flash emerged like a dragon, slashing towards the sword energy with great power.

Thunder and lightning spell! It seems to be even more powerful than what she used the previous one. In a blink of an eye, lightning and sword energy collided greatly. As the lightning and lightning broke down, the sword energy quickly dissipated. In the collision place, a terrible vortex formed. After the separated thunder and the scattered sword energy entangled each other, it spread to all sides through the vortex. The dead soldiers who summoned the evil corpse were different. Their skin was very white, not pale and bloodless, but pure white, as if they had never seen the sunlight. Not only the skin, the head, but also the eyelids and sockets, but the pupils were also a little dark dizzy.

When the evil corpse, who had already lost its combat power, showed a greedy expression when they saw them. After a series of chaotic notes appeared in their mouths, they waved their hands and stuffed them into their mouths. Then, the sound of creaking and chewing bones came. A strange thing happened, as if they had received some kind of supply. The huge wounds of the evil corpse began to heal, and the broken bones began to connect. They supported the ground with both hands and slowly stood up. "Roared" them with deafening howlings.

The army of the Dark Demon Sect, which was already in jeopardy and was in danger, fell into a more desperate situation after the arrival of the two evil spirits.

"Chasing, chasing, chasing!" Master Huang roared almost crazy. He came to the drum beat place, snatched the drum hammer, and personally cheered the army for the drum.

"Sect Master, what am I doing?" The monk in charge of beating the drum was trembling.

"Go and kill me!" Master Huang roared. "You all go to battle to kill the enemy!"

The flag of the Shangmo Sect was draped on his shoulders and joined the pursuit army.

Chase, chase, chase!

The Dark Demon Sect was defeated thousands of miles away, and the Shangmo Sect drove straight into the main battlefield of the Long River and chased the Dark Demon Sect’s mountain gate thousands of miles away. It was not until the mountain protection formation was opened that the massacre ended. After this battle, the Dark Demon Sect suffered heavy losses, and nine out of ten were left. Not only did they practice Qi, but they had serious faults in the foundation building, and even half of the elders of Jiedan died, and they no longer had the strength to compete with the Shangmo Sect for hegemony.

The Decisive Battle of the Long River was over and the Demon Sect won a complete victory and declared its end.

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