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Chapter 81 Five Elements Formation, Slash Gang Sha with a Sword

Although one person was broken in a snap of the fingers, these old ghosts in the Gang Sha Realm were old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years after all, and they did not panic.

The remaining three people calmed down in an instant. After looking at each other, the thoughts in their minds coincided with each other. They twisted their bodies and followed Yang Zongxian's pace, rushing towards the depths of the palace.

Before coming, they had already prepared for the worst, and the current situation is not too bad.

The current Sikong Yuan obviously cannot fight recklessly, and Yang Zongxian must not just let go like this, the best policy is to attract tigers to devour wolves.

The left and right Sikong Yuan can only live for twelve hours, delaying the past is not a difficult task, the most important thing is Yang Zongxian, who has already scared the snake this time, and must not let him get away.

True Monarch Demon Slayer's expression didn't change at all, and he was still full of murderous intent. He stepped into the air with his sword in his hands, followed closely the three old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm, turned into a beam of sword light, and pierced into the depths of the palace.

In an instant, several people came to an inconspicuous side hall one after another.

It was here that Yang Zongxian's aura disappeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, the red-robed old man shot out instantly, and a half-palm-long token was thrown out from his sleeve. On the token, there was only a gilt dry word, shining brightly.

With the influx of stellar energy in the body, the token rose against the storm, like a divine peak falling down, and the thick spiritual patterns on it overflowed with dazzling divine light.

boom!
The entire side hall fell apart, the tablets of the emperors of the Great Xia were crushed and buried in the ruins, and an illusory portal appeared in front of several people.

"Entrance to the secret realm!"

"Yang Zongxian must be here, and that road beyond the sky may also be in it!"

Several people were all refreshed, and before they could make any further moves, the terrifying Jian Guang had already killed him.

The sword shadows all over the sky seemed to smash the void into a sieve, and the sharp wind roared endlessly.

The three of them looked dignified, and they all sacrificed a magic weapon for body protection, and stood in front of them.

In this era, magical artifacts are hard to find, and even the strong in the Gangsha Realm can't find a few of them.

clang!
The sky-shattering explosion sounded, and the three figures, without exception, all flew upside down and smashed into the ground for tens of feet. The majestic aftermath overflowed, causing earthquakes in a radius of hundreds of miles, like an earth dragon Turn over.

After the bloodline was awakened, he cast the Burning Blood Curse, coupled with the medicinal power of the Buried Soul Pill, and the power of the Demon Slaying True Monarch had reached an extremely terrifying level, almost standing on the top of Gangsha.

click -

With a crisp cracking sound, the long sword in the hands of True Monarch Demon Slayer broke and shattered inch by inch.

Even if it is the divine iron, after shaking the magic weapon head-on, it is not enough to bear the too violent huge force, and it will burst directly.

The sword in his hand was broken, and he didn't stop his movement at all. He discarded the broken sword, and his blood-stained eyes locked on the old man in the red official robe. There was a surging aura overflowing from his mouth, and the blood flames covering his side were like burning oil. , rose suddenly, and immediately spat out a shocking sword light from his throat.

The general situation in the world was affected by this sword finger, and the overflowing sharp sword energy split the entire imperial capital.

The old man who was smashed into the ground, before he could react, the sword energy was already on top of his head. In a hurry, he could only sacrifice the previous token to resist.

Bang!
This sword was too powerful, enveloping the general trend of heaven and earth, terrifying beyond compare, the token collapsed directly, unable to protect well, a ray of cold light penetrated directly between the old man's eyebrows, the sky spirit cover was lifted immediately, blood stains mixed with gray brains Splash around.

Between the two moves, another strong man in the Gang Sha Realm died.

Wen Tianfeng crawled out of the pit, seeing this scene, his heart suddenly turned cold, without any hesitation, he frantically fled towards the bank of the East China Sea, he was already injured, if he stayed any longer, he would end up with the two before.

Another ray of light rose up, followed by a figure rushing up into the sky. Another old ghost in the Gangsha Realm obviously had the same idea as Wen Tianfeng, and also chose to flee.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran for more than twenty miles and left the imperial capital.

Demon Slayer Zhenjun didn't even turn his head back, he once again slashed out two beams of sword light, the last shot came first, he caught up with Wen Tianfeng and the two, smashed his body-protecting magic weapon, and made his blood stain the sky.

However, due to the distance, the two old ghosts in the Gang Sha Realm were stabbed in the back and suffered heavy injuries, but they escaped by luck. They quickly struggled to their feet and continued to run towards the distance.

True Monarch Demon Slayer didn't pursue him, instead he lowered his head and stared at the entrance of the secret realm below. The blood flames beside him condensed into a sword gang that spanned hundreds of feet, and slammed down.

Bang!
The entrance to the secret realm was completely torn apart by the sword energy, and the scene in the secret realm was completely exposed to the world, overflowing with aura.

A layer of transparent barriers emerged from the void, glowing with five-colored glazed light, and it was a huge spiritual array.

"Five elements array..."

True Monarch Slayer Momo whispered, and he could see the details of the spirit array in front of him at a glance. The five elements are the basic elements that make up most of the matter in the world, and the spirit patterns among them are also the easiest to sense.

It can be said that among the many formations, the basic five-element spirit formation is the simplest one, not complicated, and it only has the ability of protection, so it is not a powerful formation.

However, the simplest formation has only the simplest way to break the formation. It can only be broken forcibly with a force exceeding the maximum carrying capacity of the spiritual formation. Other than that, there is no way to break the formation. It is also impossible to talk about.

This spiritual formation was created by a spiritual formation master in the Divine Hidden Realm. If the vitality of the heaven and earth had not been exhausted, this heavy spiritual formation could even block the power of the Guiyi Realm for half a day.

Even if today's environment has changed, this heavy magic circle is still not something that monks in the Gangsha Realm can penetrate.

Under the barrier, Yang Zongxian stood beside the altar, looking up, staring at Demon Slayer Zhenjun, he was deciding whether to activate the teleportation array immediately and leave.

The guardian spirit array in this secret realm is the last life-saving method of the Yang family.

When encountering a catastrophe of death, the descendants of the Yang family can rely on this heavy spiritual formation to buy time to step into the teleportation spiritual formation, thereby gaining a chance of life.

Now that the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, the spirit array can't last long, but Yang Zongxian doesn't want to step into the teleportation array at this moment, he wants to delay it for a while.

His current state is not at its peak. Stepping into the teleportation array and going to the sky will be unpredictable and dangerous.

Moreover, the secret technique of burning the source that Sikong Yuan is using now consumes his own life energy. No matter how strong Sikong Yuan is, he cannot last long. With his current state of mind, it will be a matter of time before he consumes himself to death. thing.

Seeing that Sikong Yuan is out of his mind now, he doesn't distinguish between enemy and friend, and has killed two old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm one after another. Today may be a turning point in his favor.

If all the powerhouses in the Gangsha Realm are dead, those overseas secret realms and many resources will all be his...

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Fifty miles away from the imperial capital, Shen Qing hurried over. Even though she was far away, she could clearly feel the astonishing fluctuations coming from the depths of the imperial palace.

The monks in the Gangsha Realm affect the yang magnetism and yin evil energy between the heaven and the earth with every move. Compared with the Condensing Yuan Realm, their combat power has undergone a fundamental qualitative change, and they are often turned upside down.

Fu Chan's complexion turned pale, and the trembling of the ground under her feet made her legs and feet weak unconsciously. Before Tianwei, the existence of ordinary people was too insignificant.

"Sister, wait for me here, I'll check the situation."

Shen Qing stopped here, placed Fu Chan in a secret cave, built a fire, and covered the entrance of the cave with huge rocks before rushing to the imperial capital alone.

Going forward, it was too dangerous, and it was easy to be affected by the battle. Fu Chan was powerless, so it was more appropriate to wait here.

As the distance from the imperial capital got closer, Shen Qing could already see countless fleeing civilians, and among the crowd, many figures in official robes and armored soldiers could be seen, all fleeing desperately.

On the way of fleeing, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. If you take a slow step, you will be decapitated.

Just twenty miles into the imperial city, Shen Qing saw two figures soaring into the sky, and then they were chopped down by the sword light, and blood was spilled.

After two breaths, the escape light came on again, and he ran desperately towards the East China Sea, but the speed dropped sharply compared to before.

Glancing at the ruined imperial capital, Shen Qing hesitated for a moment, picked out a ray of light, and followed closely.

Now that the environment is unclear, seeing the two escaping lights fleeing desperately, it is obvious that some accidents happened during the siege of Yang Zongxian this time. It is not wise to enter the center of the battlefield rashly. It is better to observe the situation first and then make a decision.

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In the mountains and forests more than two hundred miles away from the imperial capital.

A ray of light fell from the sky, revealing an old figure with blood-stained beard and hair, and the terrifying sword marks on the back were shocking.

Wen Tianfeng glanced behind vigilantly, and after not seeing Sikong Yuan's figure, he was slightly relieved, and his heart still trembled unavoidably.

He has never experienced this feeling of life hanging by a thread for hundreds of years, and until now, his hands and feet are still a little weak.

The whole plan was foolproof, but the only thing that went wrong was their estimation of Sikong Yuan's strength.

According to their original prediction, after swallowing the Buried Soul Pill, coupled with the power of the demon's own blood, Sikong Yuan would be able to step into the middle stage of the Gangsha Realm at most, and to exaggerate, that is, the cultivation base of the late Gangsha Realm .

Among the four old ghosts, the weakest one is also in the late stage of Gangsha, and he and Qin Geng have already reached the peak of Gangsha, and they are more than enough to deal with a Sikong Yuan.

But now, they can't even go two rounds in front of Sikong Yuan, the gap is so big that it is unimaginable.

After being enchanted, Sikong Yuan is almost a different person compared to before, and his attainment of swordsmanship is close to that of Dao.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Wen Tianfeng got up, and just about to continue fleeing, he heard a soft rush, like a beast running in the forest, in the silent mountains, it made people feel hairy.

woohoo-

A figure sprang out from the jungle and entered Wen Tianfeng's field of vision.

"Great……"

The woman who sprang out from the jungle, with fallen leaves on her body, looked a little embarrassed. She raised her hand to wipe off the thin sweat on her forehead, and there was obvious happiness in her exquisite face:

"I thought I lost track..."

"Shen Qing?"

Seeing the person coming, Wen Tianfeng's eyes lighted up slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't stand the storm anymore. He urgently needed to recuperate from his injuries and could no longer fight with others.

In the secular world where the aura of heaven and earth is almost exhausted, it is extremely difficult for him to breathe at this moment, and his dry meridians are cut like a knife. It is a good thing to meet someone he knows, at least he does not need to fight rashly.

But immediately afterwards, he vaguely sensed something was wrong:
"You...followed me all the way?"

"Senior Wen."

Shen Qing greeted Wen Tianfeng in a nonchalant way, and when he noticed Wen Tianfeng's restless aura, his eyes became colder. He reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, raised his head and poured the remaining half bottle of blood into his mouth .

hum-

There was a buzzing from the sundial, and the reversal began. Through the essence and blood, a trace of power was drawn from the ancient Demon Slayer True Monarch.

The energy of the remaining half of the blood seems to have skyrocketed, and the energy transmitted through the sundial has skyrocketed several times compared to when it was taken before. It seems that for some reason, it has a closer connection with Zhenjun Zhanmo.

Seeing Shen Qing's actions and the murderous intent in her eyes, Wen Tianfeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a bad feeling surged up.

"The junior will give you a ride, and the senior can go on the road with peace of mind."

There was no grievance between Shen Qing and Wen Tianfeng, but Sikong Yuan had a debt of gratitude to her, and Wen Tianfeng was somewhat responsible for his death.

Now that Wen Tianfeng is seriously injured, it can be said that this is a godsend opportunity. Shen Qing will not miss this rare opportunity. If she misses this opportunity today, the price she will have to pay in the future will undoubtedly be even heavier.

Furthermore, Shen Qing now also wants to know how much energy can be added to the sundial by killing a monk in the Gang Sha Realm with her own hands, and how many years she can deduce the exercises!

Before the words were finished, a silver saber appeared in Shen Qing's hand very abruptly, and the spirit pattern was shining brightly.

"Space artifact!"

Looking at the sword that appeared out of thin air, Wen Tianfeng's expression changed drastically, and he became even more shocked when he saw the spirit pattern on the sword.

Another magic weapon!
In this day and age, the spiritual mines for refining magic tools have long been exhausted, and the magic tools in his hands are also relics of the predecessors. He can't imagine where Shen Qing got these strange treasures, and there is even an extremely precious one. Space magic weapon.

boom--

Before he could think about it, the light of the saber had already swept up, accompanied by a violent thunderclap across the sky, sparking a burst of eye-catching lightning in the void.

Wen Tianfeng panicked, backed away in a hurry, staggered, couldn't stand firmly, and almost tripped over the tree roots under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qing's figure appeared in front of him, entwined with Lei Guang's blade, wrapped in a violent wind, and slashed towards his throat.

With this knife, Shen Qing didn't spare any strength, and didn't even give himself a chance to change his moves, so the empty door was wide open.

In an instant, all the panic on Wen Tianfeng's face disappeared, his eyes were cold and murderous, and squeezed out the little Gang Qi left in his dantian, which condensed on his palms.

clang--

Wen Tianfeng's palm firmly gripped the silver saber that was rushing like thunder, without any hesitation, he exhaled heavily, and turned his palm onto Shen Qing's chest.

click -

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, Shen Qing flew hundreds of feet away, breaking countless ancient trees, his chest was almost pierced by a palm, and his internal organs were almost reduced to powder.

Wen Tianfeng's experience in fighting is not inexperienced, he seized the fleeting opportunity, and even when the fuel was exhausted, the winner was decided in an instant.

puff!
Wen Tianfeng fell to his knees and vomited a mouthful of blood. This desperate blow almost exhausted his last bit of strength.

He raised his head and stared at the direction where Shen Qing rolled down, his gaze was cold, even if he returned to Longquan and healed his injuries, his lifespan would be greatly damaged, at this moment he wished he could tear Shen Qing into pieces.

Immediately, in his line of sight, Shen Qing stood up again, breathing long and intact.

"This……"

Wen Tianfeng's thoughts were at a standstill, completely unable to understand.

"Senior, go slowly."

Shen Qing opened his mouth lightly, without any waves in his eyes, and clenched the saber in his hand.

Between the mountains and forests, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose, and the white-haired blood-stained head was thrown high, and the blood wave rushed three feet high.

(End of this chapter)