She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

Chapter 108 Burning the Sky Sword

Tiezhang Mountain is ten miles away.

The golden spears vibrate, the flowing light flies, and the three figures are as fast as a fright, intertwined with each other, inseparable.

Lu Nanzhi's eyes were indifferent, and the brilliance of the ice crystal sword was introverted, but it was full of blood, colliding fiercely with Xu Qiancheng's broad sword.

Xu Qiancheng retreated steadily, his body was eroded by frost, he was no match for Lu Nanzhi at all.

"Sister!"

Under the formation of Liangyi, Xu Qiancheng risked his injury and changed positions with Xu Qianjin.

Xu Qianjin's light sword is full of illusions, emerging one after another, but Lu Nanzhi remains unchanged and responds to all changes, and his offensive is still extremely fierce.

Xu Qianjin's figure was erratic, avoiding its sharp edge, and shuttled back and forth among the shadows of ice and ice in the sky.

Lu Nanzhi frowned, and suddenly felt like his fist was hitting the cotton, and he couldn't exert force.

Lu Nanzhi retreated, the icy glow all over his body soared, and waved a wave of Xuanbing swords, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, with murderous intentions criss-crossing, and the wave was stronger than the wave.

Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng's face was solemn, and the light and heavy swords overlapped, creating red flames, layered and intertwined, also like surging tides.

boom!

The two tides collided fiercely, hundreds of thousands of times in an instant, and the aftermath swept across the four fields, stirring up dust all over the sky.

The dust dissipated, Lu Nanzhi saw that the two siblings were safe and sound, Xu Qianjin held the sword flower in his hand, and led the aftermath of Xuanbing out of the Liangyi array.

Lu Nanzhi's pupils trembled slightly, and he clenched the ice crystal sword tightly.

Xu Qianjin smiled and said: "Lu Nanzhi, your ice-type sword art is very tough, three points stronger than my younger brother. If he is the only one to fight against you, you will definitely lose."

"Sister! How can you uplift others?" Xu Qiancheng puffed up his cheeks like a squirrel.

Xu Qianjin poked his finger and continued: "My swordsmanship follows the path of using softness to overcome rigidity, coupled with the combination of rigidity and softness in the Liangyi sword formation, I will restrain you to death."

Lu Nanzhi knew that this battle would not be good, so he flicked his long sword, "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight again!"

*

On Tiankui Peak Square.

The endless discussion made Wen Miao feel irritable, she slipped out of the conference hall to stretch her muscles and bones, and saw many disciples gathered around a corner of the square.

"My eyes are not enough to see. Who of you will help record the battle on Lu Nanzhi's side first with Zhao Yingyu, and I will watch Jiang Yuebai Xie Jingshan's side first."

"Where is Jiang Yuebai laying out the formation? Let's see the same thing later. Lu Nanzhi's side is changing rapidly and dare not be distracted. I heard that the Liangyi sword formation of the siblings has fought against Zhuo Qingfeng three times. It's all a tie."

"I'm a Taoist disciple for a while. I'm not interested in Lu Nanzhi's side. Instead, I think Jiang Yuebai's side is interesting. He Wangchen's Mayfly Binding Dragon Formation has evolved day and night, and it's more than enough to trap monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage right now."

"That's right, Zhuo Qingfeng, Hua Yingshi and Zhao Kunling couldn't break free together. Jiang Yuebai used all the basic array disks of the Five Elements Supplementing Array. Even if he could snatch the wood aura to fuel the fire aura, it would still be worth it no matter how you look at it." Hit a rock with an egg."

"Keep your voice down, look at Zhenjun Fuyi's face over there, I feel that Jiang Yuebai has found the door."

Wen Miao flashed to Zhenjun Fuyi's side, and poked her face in front of her for a careful look.

"Are you nervous?"

Master Fuyi avoided, "Not at all."

Wen Miao looked for the jug, and took a while to realize that the jug had been taken away by Wen Ci, and she was not allowed to drink during the discussion.

Smacking her mouth, Wen Miao looked at Jiang Yuebai who was forming a formation in the mirage and rubbed her chin.

The two shadow wolf puppets attracted the swarm of mayflies, Jiang Yuebai lowered his head and kept offering arrays, pressing down one by one, and then putting in middle-grade fire spirit stones.

At this moment, the entire formation is shining brightly, as if a shining fire gem is embedded in the miniature mirage phantom.

"The foundation of this girl's formation is extremely solid. The double chain mother-child formation, the Yimu formation gathers wood aura, and is inserted into the beacon formation to promote the fire aura, and the Yimu beacon formation is used as a whole sub-array. At this moment, it is six or nine. ..."

Wen Miao counted, "Huo, there are already seventy-two sub-arrays, nine sub-arrays form a mother array, and nine mother arrays are combined... It's interesting! She has brought enough arrays, it seems If so, this girl's target is you, Zhao Fuyi."

Fuyi Zhenjun looked gloomy, "She was prepared long ago, but He Wangchen adapted to local conditions. Comparing the two, He Wangchen's attainments in the formation are better. The foundation is important, but against a mage, Jiang Yue Bai's formation technique...is too low-level, He Wangchen only used nine formations to construct this formation."

Wen Miao sneered, "A dead duck has a stubborn mouth, and refuses to admit that the disciple I just accepted is inferior to others. You will stumble sooner or later like this. I admire this little girl very much. No matter what method she uses, if she can break formations and kill people, she is the best. Good technique!"

Fu Yi was still stubborn, "Even if it is an eighty-one formation, to break He Wangchen's formation, there is at most a 30% certainty. He Wangchen only needs to change the formation in time. Everything she does at this time is in vain."

Wen Miao was very interested, "Okay, then let's see who will win in the end."

*

mirror world.

"Jiang Yuebai, are you well? How long will it take?"

Xie Jingshan tore open his clothes, as if being roasted on a fire, his whole body was scorching unbearably.

The inner beacon array crazily gathered fire aura, and the air in the tree hole turned deeper and deeper red, surging like flames.

The trees and vines were scorched black, with little sparks, streams of red light poured into Xie Jingshan's sword across his knees.

The red sword body is as bright and dazzling as magma, and the black dog demon totem can be seen faintly, vivid in the heat wave.

The fire aura continued to strengthen, and Xie Jingshan's dantian swelled to the point of bursting. He could only suppress it with his Destiny Kungfu, and felt that the barrier between the seventh and eighth levels of Qi training was faintly loose.

Outside the tree hole, the two shadow wolf puppets were tightly trapped by the swarm of mayflies, struggling hard to no avail.

Mayflies swarmed towards Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai's whole body was tense, dripping with hot sweat, and quickly pressed the last array hard.

As if the mechanism was activated, the crisp sound of the jade plate colliding spread from Jiang Yuebai's feet, continuously.

Nearly two hundred array disks lit up one after another, like a prairie wildfire, rushing towards the eye of the array unstoppably.

boom!

The ancient trees turned into ashes, the magnificent flames burst forth, and the billowing heat dispelled the clouds and cracked the sky!

The earth shook and everything burned!

All the monks in the square retreated, only to feel that the fire was about to rush out of the mirage, and they were shocked by this spectacular scene.

Master Fuyi's complexion changed slightly, and the entire square was completely silent.

"Ahahaha! I actually broke through hahaha!"

Xie Jingshan's excited cry came from the flames, he jumped up with a long sword in his hand, and hovered in the air wrapped in flames.

Flying in anger, he laughed wildly.

The dense fog dissipated, and hundreds of millions of mayflies were reduced to ashes in the raging fire. Xie Jingshan held the sword in both hands, arousing the monstrous flames.

The gale raged and drove the hurricane, and the majestic flame turned into a giant dog that covered the sky and the sun, with swords in its eyes, glaring at the earth.

"Look at my burning sword!"

cut!

When the sword fell, the giant dog roared, tearing the sky apart!

Standing under the sky full of flames, Jiang Yuebai watched the heat blow up a hurricane and pull up the trees, his eyes shook.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, flames of Tibetan fire wheat kernels billowed.

A gust of wind creates fire!

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