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"噗!" In the formation, looking at the sharp swords flying from all directions, a red sword light burst out in Zhang Long's hand, and he waved his arms, entangled with the countless flying swords flying.

"Dang, clang, clang..." The chirping of metal and iron became dense all of a sudden, so dense that it was hard to hear.

Zhang Long couldn't take out the Yin-Yang Sword to resist this formation. Who knows if the three elders sitting in the Treasure Pavilion have described the appearance of the Yin-Yang Sword to others. If they are recognized, it will not only break the formation. It's over.

Although he didn't use the Yin-Yang sword, Zhang Long still had a calm and evil smile on his face, his eyes were calm, and his expression was calm, as if he didn't pay attention to the formation of revenge.

There are more and more long swords flying over, threatening to overwhelm Zhang Long. From the outside, it is almost difficult to see Zhang Long's figure, only the densely packed long swords are constantly flying towards the center, and the center is Dense red afterimages burst out continuously, causing these long swords to fly out again, and after hitting the outer mask, they flew back at a faster speed.

It is almost as far away from the Four Elephant Killing Formation, but the Four Elephant Killing Formation uses pure energy to attack, which is much more powerful than these bluestone long swords.

Soon, the formation fell into an endless cycle. The long sword kept flying, and was hit by Zhang Long. After hitting the mask, the speed increased and flew back again. , During this back and forth impact, the silver light on the blue and white long sword became more and more vigorous. The speed and power are also constantly soaring.

There is only one way to break this circular formation, and that is to persist until the outer mask can no longer withstand the power of the long sword, and the outer mask is smashed by the flying long sword. It broke.

However, it is almost impossible to persist until this time, because the mask is formed by a circle of huge crystal stones, and there are hundreds of huge crystal stones in that circle. The enormous energy is unimaginable, not to mention Zhang Long's psychic cultivation, even the Huatian stage would have to work hard to get in, otherwise, the founder of the Xuanxin sect would not have died in it.

But what is puzzling is that Zhang Long has been smiling from the beginning to the end, resisting the flying swords all around in a calm manner, without a trace of panic, as if he is confident that he can break the formation.

"It's really cool. It's this time. It's still this casual and disgusting behavior. Today I want to see him crying." Outside the formation, seeing Zhang Long's indifferent appearance, Yuan Yang was furious. Local chatter.

The rest of the people also took deep breaths, and the white light on their bodies filled up a few more. They stabilized their figures in the strong wind, and squinted at Zhang Long in the formation, wanting to see how long he could last.

The mask turned more and more open, and finally, there was only a rumbling white light on the top of the Xuanxinzong mountain, and the whistling wind sounded like countless innocent souls roaring, and the countless long swords flying in the formation were shot. The piercing sound brought out was even more sharp as the neighing of a wronged soul.

All the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles were startled, and they all looked up at the top of Xuanxinzong's mountain. The gust of wind caused the mountain flowers outside Huanxin City to tumbling crazily.

"It's over, it's over, it's over." At the outer door under the mountain, Shan Hong was chanting in panic again, constantly spinning around in circles, and sometimes looking at the white light on the top of the mountain in a panic.

"The formation has already been activated, so what should I do? Could it be that my good apprentice, who was a genius that day, is going to hang up in this cleansing formation like this? Damn, it's a waste of money, that was the Martial God period, Died here, unjustly! But what good is it, I can't even enter the inner door." Rubbing his palms vigorously, Shan Hong paced back and forth, almost crying.

Sizhijian and Wangcai stood aside, the wind was blowing from the top of the mountain, blowing up flowers and plants in front of the house, under the bright sunshine, the little girl and the puppy looked up at the top of the mountain with flying black hair and firm eyes.

In addition, there is also a group of outer disciples who have been surrounding the surroundings, with mocking smiles on their faces, and sometimes look at the top of the mountain, and sometimes look mockingly at the dead.

The tinkling sound of gold and iron on the top of the mountain has been connected together, which sounds like the sound of rumbling thunder.

"Big brother will be fine, he will be fine, he is the most powerful person in the world, well, he is the most powerful person in the world." Si Zhijian swallowed his saliva, stared at the top of the mountain intently, and murmured softly at the same time, comfort myself.

On the contrary, Wangcai was more open-minded. After watching the surging white light on the top of the mountain for a while, he lost interest and lay down on the ground to sleep, as if he didn't pay attention to the formation that frightened all the Xuanxin sect. inside.

"Oh, stinky girl, are you stupid? Will you be fine if you enter the vengeance formation? Who do you think that brat is? A superpower at the level of Emperor Tianwu? Don't dream, he is a psychic. It will be the psychic period soon, and if you enter it, you will definitely die, and I heard that those who enter the grievance formation will not even find a single complete tooth in the end, haha..." A young outer disciple He laughed excitedly, wishing to see Shi Zhijian panicked.

A mortal spirit, but his cultivation speed is faster than Sheng Ling's, and he openly challenged his senior brother. This has already made all the outer disciples hate to death. Now without Zhang Long's support, they naturally have to teach this little girl a lesson. , to vent the hatred in my heart.

"Don't talk nonsense! My big brother will be fine!" Si Zhijian suddenly turned his head, stared at the young boy and shouted, there was a trace of cold anger in his big innocent eyes.

"Yo? Are you scared? Worried? Haha... Listen, your big brother is screaming? Wow, could it be that his arm was cut off?" Seeing that the boy was so worried, the boy became even more excited. I just wished to see the expression of being so cheap, so I laughed and shouted.

"Wow!" Shi Zhijian raised his long sword and pointed the sword point at the young man. A smear of pure frost appeared on his face, which was the unique anger of a little girl, pure but murderous, "If you are talking nonsense, I will Just like my big brother, kill you!"

Kill you three words, every word spoken by the dead is so cheap, it hits the ground with a loud sound, it sounds like pearls falling on a silver plate, but it also reveals a pure killing intent.

"Kill me?" The young man also became angry all of a sudden, looking at Shi Zhijian angrily and shouting: "Do you think I'm so easy to deal with as that little junior brother? Just right, I want to teach you a damned mortal spirit a lesson! "

"That's right, that stinky brat will surely die anyway, what are we afraid of, teach this stinky girl a lesson, even us seniors don't pay attention to her, and turned against her!" A white-clothed disciple echoed furiously .

Then, dozens of disciples from the outer sect who were present at the scene all yelled, gearing up for a while, and walked towards Shi Zhijian with their long swords in hand.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! That big brother of yours will definitely die, haha, he will be torn to pieces by Wan Jian and turned into meat paste! Haha..." As he walked, the boy shouted again, trying to deliberately Enraged to death, as long as death takes the initiative to take action, even if she is killed, he is justified.

What's more, death is already a thorn in the eyes of the entire Xuanxin Sect. Once Zhang Long dies, and then get rid of this little girl, the sect will not blame it too much.

Seeing the smug laughter on everyone's faces, Zhizhi looked at the top of the mountain, tears welled up in her big eyes, but she hastily wiped them away with her small hands.

"Big Brother, if you can't come out, I will die with you in this Xuanxin Sect." Taking a deep breath, she said, after she finished speaking, her small face suddenly became cold and stern, and a violent breath came from her body. Swing away.

She began to recall her elder brother's fearless and berserk swordsmanship when her elder brother demonstrated the spirit snake sword technique. Immediately, a pair of big eyes locked coldly on the young man who laughed the most, and he rushed out.

"I'll let you speak ill of my big brother again!" She yelled angrily, the long sword in her hand was covered with a layer of ice blue, and swung away with a cold and fierce aura, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Ding ding ding..."

As a result, the sound of metal and iron resounding at the foot of the mountain also rang out, and the petite figure of the dead man walked freely among the dozens of senior brothers. It looked like a snake, and the moment the snake dissipated, it would even take the initiative to attack the surrounding enemies.

The hissing snake's hissing sound made people's scalp numb, and the exquisite and ferocious sword moves in Shi Zhijian's hands were unprecedented. The fearlessness and ferocity on her small face were somewhat similar to Zhang Long's .

"Smelly girl, you really have some skills. If I don't kill you today, can I pay you back in the future?" The young man was swung away by Shi Zhijian's sword. With another roar, the strength in his hands became stronger, and he charged towards the dead again.

"I'm going! Why is it fighting again!" At this moment, Shan Hong noticed the situation behind him, and when he looked back, he found that dozens of people had already fought into a swarm.

"Hey! Are you not paying attention to me, Shanhong! Give me all..."

"Boom... roar..."

Shan Hong was about to step forward to dissuade him, when he saw a black and white afterimage descending from the sky, followed by a heart-shattering roar.

That roar was a roar of a wild animal that had never been heard before, violent and fierce, and there was a faint rattling sound of bones rubbing against each other.

It was Wangcai, this little guy woke up at some point, seeing that he was surrounded by the crowd, he jumped into the crowd.