Chapter 80
When Luo Xingchen slashed out, there seemed to be only a three-foot-diameter ball of light left in the world. Time, poisonous mist, and vitality all turned into nothingness under this sword.

The poisonous mist tornado carrying the power of heaven and earth came with a fierce roar and rushed forward, destroying the entire ground into a mess, vast and overwhelming.But with one sword blow, even the poisonous mist tornadoes that came one after another were not able to escape, and they turned into the most primitive air one after another.In the vast sea of ​​poisonous mist, it was as if someone had dug a piece out of the middle, and a huge hole appeared.

Zhao Yun's sword didn't have a hint of opportunism, it was very violent, very direct, and the combat power displayed was also unimaginable.

"boom!!"

The roar sounded as if a bunch of shells gathered together had been detonated, and Zhao Yun's sword blasted out a deep pit with a radius of two feet in the huge valley.

So powerful.

The martial masters who had retreated to the edge were already lying on the ground in fright, while the stronger martial masters sat on the ground with their buttocks. Only a few peak martial masters barely survived the fall, and the only few martial masters The master was able to withstand the aftermath but showed shock on his face. He felt that the battle between the old leader and Zhao Xuanzun had deeply subverted their imaginations and completely ruined their three views.

"How is it possible?" The big guardian's eyes almost popped out.That is a formation blessed by the ancestors of the Demon Sect. It has the power to control the heaven and the earth. It is almost a god. How can it be resisted by mortals?Moreover, the mighty tornado was broken by Zhao Yun with a single stroke of mysterious swordsmanship.

Is this still a martial art move?

Unheard of even in martial arts?

Even the Deadwood Poison Venerable's face changed wildly.

He didn't expect this result at all. The Qijue poisonous miasma condensed the power of the underground Qijue Yinsha. After the blessing of the heaven and earth spiritual energy, not to mention its power, the condensed tornado alone has the power to destroy the world.But now it was not only blocked by Zhao Yun's move, but also split open by him with his own strength. The scene like falling stars in the end was beyond his expectation.

"What kind of sword move are you doing?" Withered Wood Poison Venerable couldn't help but asked in amazement.

"You will never imagine it, and you don't need to know." Zhao Yun held the lightsaber and said calmly, "This formation seems to be powerful, but it has nothing to do with it. I only need to use ten percent of my strength to knock those When the tornado breaks open, it’s still a good idea to treat it as a town religion formation, and you can show off the fake stuff for hundreds of years.”

"shame!"

The Six Swords of Martial Immortals is not a martial art that ordinary people can display.Without the foundation against the heavens, it is impossible to use it in the Wuzong realm, and fight with all your strength, the power of Wuzun's supernatural power will not be reduced in the slightest.In addition, Zhao Yun's "Martial Immortal Sword" condensed with divine jade is the most powerful divine object between heaven and earth. The two complement each other and are simply a perfect match.

Zhao Yun, with his formation skills, didn't need to spend much effort to break the Seven Absolute Poison Miasma in front of him.The formation was full of loopholes, but was regarded as a treasure. Zhao Yun finally understood that the inheritance of martial arts was extremely incomplete.

After hearing Zhao Yun's words, Deadwood Poison Master was so angry that his body was trembling slightly.

With his eyesight, how could he fail to see that Zhao Yun just used the ingenuity of pointing to break the surface.However, the power of the Qijue Poison Miasma Formation is enormous. Even if it breaks through a single point, it will have little effect on the entire formation. It can still crush everything. Where does it need any skill to control?
But now that he meets Zhao Yun, a weirdo, everything goes wrong.

However, when he fixed his eyes on the lightsaber in Zhao Yun's hand, he smiled coldly: "Zhao Xuanzun, you are still young to bluff the old man by hitting your swollen face. The sword just now, with your strength against the entire Formation, I'm afraid it will consume a lot of energy. I can control the power of formation continuously, but what about you? How many swords can you swing?"

After saying that, he waved the square seal suddenly.

Fang Yin was shocked suddenly, and Wumang, who was staring at it, dimmed a little bit.But the entire formation turned again, and the destroyed poisonous miasma gathered again, forming a vortex.There are more and more vortexes in the sky, gradually dragging out long tails, converging into huge tornadoes.

Zhao Yun sighed lightly, the brilliance in his hand was constantly disillusioned, and he waved away.

As the old leader said, just now he hit the falling star, it can be said that he used his full strength, and the blow was astonishingly powerful, and because of this, one-third of the true energy in his body was also consumed.Moreover, although the Martial Immortal Sword is extremely powerful, it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy and true energy.

Zhao Yun held the sword and slashed all the way. Killing was a pleasure, but the magic sword gradually lost its source of supply and became illusory and uncertain.

"Haha, you kid admit it and want to surrender? It's a pity that it's too late, there's no door, just wait for death!" The dead wood poisonous venerable laughed with deep complacency.

Then he waved his hand.

The back figure echoed by the tornadoes in the sky made the Deadwood Poison Master become unusually tall.

"Boom!"

There was another violent sound of Hongmen in the valley.The momentum was even greater than before, and the valley, which had been devastated to the point of disrepute, ushered in a burst of ravages again.Moreover, the number of living people that can be seen in the entire valley has become increasingly rare at this time. In order to preserve their strength, the elders dispersed the surrounding disciples, and even they themselves did not dare to approach the battle circle.

Even they had to retreat another hundred meters, and could only see the looming figures in the mist.

"Seven Absolute Poison Miasma!" is really a formation that can kill a thousand enemies and damage itself by eight hundred. Even the Black Witch Cult does not dare to use this back-up method easily.

"That's all, now that you're here, let me show you what the formation is!" Zhao Yun sighed softly.

Although the death of the Black Witch Sect is not to be blamed, but if this poisonous miasma is allowed to spread wantonly and cause harm to the world at that time, Zhao Yun thinks that he cannot have a clear conscience.

"It seems that you have another trick, boy?" The dead wood poison master originally thought that he could kill the stunning young man in front of him in one fell swoop with the help of the poison array, but now it seems that it is not as he imagined. smoothly.

Luo Xingchen's sword that swallowed heaven and earth was already considered the pinnacle of the unity of law and martial arts.I'm afraid that even if the senior of the Yin Yang sect came here, it would be nothing more than that. It was hard for him to imagine that the kid in front of him could come up with a more powerful backhand.

At this time, Zhao Yun's body burst into a strong aura, like a god that survived from the ancient times.That kind of thick and far-reaching aura suppressed the old leader who had already touched the threshold of Shengwuzong, and he couldn't hold his head up.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yun stomped his feet suddenly, as if a small earthquake had occurred in the entire valley, the ground cracked and the rocks shook.

"puff!"

A ball of flames erupted from the cracked earth, like a volcano erupting. Finally, the fire roared and surged up, colliding with the poisonous mist unexpectedly.

"Stab!"

This is the sound of poisonous mist being burned by flames.

As soon as the dim yellow flame met the colorful poisonous mist, it exploded suddenly like fire meeting gasoline. The fire became more intense and fierce, sweeping across the entire valley quickly, and rushed in front of the old leader in one breath.

"what is this?"

The Deadwood Poison Lord was terrified, the dim yellow flame burned too fast, like gasoline poured on the fire, it burst into flames, instantly filled the space of dozens of meters, and pulled out a long fire dragon, The tornado poisonous mist was ignited and turned into a golden pillar of fire!
"Clap!"

He saw the flames coming towards him along with the poisonous mist, and he quickly threw out the square seal in his hand as if it was setting him on fire.The ancient and mottled square seal shrouded in light, when exposed to the flames, glowed brightly, then quickly dimmed, and finally the entire square seal was burned to ashes by the flames.

"what!"

Everyone looked in amazement, it turned out to be an outstanding disciple who had not gone far.

For some reason, he got a little spark on his arm.Immediately, the flames ignited blazingly, swallowing half of his arm in the blink of an eye, looking at the intensity of the fire, it seemed likely that it would continue to burn.

"not good!"

The Great Protector screamed, pulled out his long sword fiercely, and cut off the disciple's arm by the shoulder.

I saw his entire left arm fell to the ground, and was quickly burned into green smoke by the golden flame.Knowing that the entire arm was reduced to ashes, the golden fire was unwillingly extinguished.

"How can there be such a flame in the ground? If you touch it, you will die, and everything will burn?" the Great Protector said in horror.

"How could he break the ground with his feet?"

"This is definitely not the power of martial arts!"

Seeing this, everyone dared to stand in front of the fire, discussing in panic, retreating again and again.

At this time, Deadwood Poison Lord looked at the sky with a cold face,

"I didn't expect that our Black Witch Cult would be destroyed in my hands today?"

When everyone heard the words, they immediately looked up.I saw the mighty seven-color poisonous fog. At this time, the storm was surging, and it was getting more and more violent. It was out of control and had a tendency to explode.

"Master, what should we do?" the Great Protector looked at and exclaimed.

"Now that the control magic weapon is destroyed, the formation is out of control, and the treasure weapon of my Black Witch Cult township will be revived. Facing the treasure weapon that is out of control, we will die without a place to die." Withered Wood Poison Venerable said with a wry smile.

When everyone heard it, they were stunned for a moment, and then all of them turned pale in an instant.

The Qijue poisonous miasma not only stimulated the earth evil, but also the controller of the terrifying magic weapon. Now that the controller is destroyed, not only the entire valley of the Black Witch Cult will be turned into a poisonous valley, but most of the people present may be killed. The magic weapon that could not be controlled independently took life.

At that time, only martial arts masters can have a chance of survival through their cultivation.

"Haha, Zhao Xuanzun, don't work in vain. Now that the formation has been destroyed, my Black Witch Cult's suppressing magic weapon will be born soon, so you can be buried here with me!" The dead wood poisonous venerable laughed miserably.

"Being able to be buried with my Black Witch Cult is also worthy of your amazing talent!"

Everyone could hear the desolation in the mouth of the dead wood poisonous lord, and there were many mournful chants of rabbits and foxes.

If Zhao Yun hadn't come to provoke him, he wouldn't have used this suppression formation?If the core magic weapon had not been destroyed, the sealed magic weapon would not have been released?There will not be so many catastrophes.

The top leaders of the Black Witch Cult wanted to cut Zhao Yun into pieces.He single-handedly ruined the entire Black Witch Cult.

"The weak will always be weak!" Zhao Yun sighed softly.This was the first time that Zhao Yun showed the power of the Tao Body of Earth in front of outsiders. At this time, he was like the supreme god of heaven and earth, driving the mighty power of heaven and earth with just a raise of his hand.

He twitched his hands, congealing the talisman in the void.

"Come on!" He shouted again.

The poisonous mist all over the sky kept gathering under Zhao Yun's anger.

"Destroy!"

Zhao Yun raised a finger at the ground fire.Immediately, the ground fire spewed out, enveloping the condensed poisonous mist tightly.

"Ants always blame the strong for their faults, but they don't know that the real strong will always be fearless and overcome everything."

Just listen to Zhao Yun talking, while calmly condensing the fire to roast the poisonous mist.

"This this····"

Venerable Deadwood looked at the poisonous mist that had been purified, and was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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