Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 58
The formation was activated, and a steady stream of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples turned into beams of light and came around the Taoist temple.

From dozens of people at the beginning, it gradually changed to hundreds or even thousands of people later.

Nan Bowan and Nan Botu also came. The two brothers learned that the Heavenly Sword Sect lost in the first battle, so they sent many more disciples over.

"Everyone, are you going to start?" Zhou Baoer said.

After she calmed down, she had only one thought now.

That is to make this harmful He Huan faction completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Nan Bowan was holding a mummy, which was a disciple he loved dearly, and it was his own nephew, Nan Boten.

His face was full of anger, because his nephew was about to start breaking through next month, and he had already prepared a lot of materials and elixir, enough for Nan Boteng to reach the strength of Little Perfection!

But now, his disciple turned into a mummy.

"Attack..." Nan Bowan stood up slowly, and a dark sword case appeared in his hand.

When the other elders saw the sword box, they knew that Nan Bowan was really angry.

Because this sword box is the magic weapon given to Nan Bowan by the head master of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Ordinary, high-quality, top-quality, fairy-quality, divine-quality, and in this sword box, there are a total of seven swords, and all of them are... top-quality!

Nanbowan is generally not taken out easily, once taken out, it cannot be taken back.

In an instant, the disciples also felt the anger of the elders. They stepped on their swords, like skateboards in the air, and followed the elders towards the Hehuan faction.

In a nearby village, a few peasants suddenly sensed something was wrong, and looked up only to find that there were countless flying people in the sky, flying towards the direction of the He Huan faction.

The densely packed flying swords were like a large cloud.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, menacing!
An old woman wept with joy: "Is someone finally going to take care of that Hehuan?"

"My son, someone is finally coming to avenge you!" A woman knelt on the ground, covering her face and crying.

And in the valley of the He Huan Sect, all the disciples are already waiting in full battle, they have prepared a lot of things, and are waiting for their enemies to approach.

Yan Furong threw a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the ground. She looked at her crippled fingers. At this time, the flesh and blood were churning, and the lost fingers grew out again.

Her eyes were cold: "Get ready to meet the enemy!"

"Kill!" The disciples of the Hehuan Sect also picked up various weapons and launched an attack on the crowd in the sky.

A large number of spells, hidden weapons, and arrows fell like raindrops.

"Heavenly Sword and Shield Formation!" Nan Botu flicked the whisk in his hand, and a large number of disciples came in front of him. With the swords in their hands, they formed a huge "cross star" light shield in the air.

Blocking those oncoming objects one after another, Nan Botu was also very angry. On the one hand, he lost so many Tianjiao disciples, and on the other hand, he lost a drinking friend.

because……

The coconut wine is really delicious.

Maybe I won't be able to drink again...

"They actually formed a formation in the air. Is this the strength of the Tianjian Sect?!" Yan Furong's pupils shrank. She only blamed herself for not being able to deal with those disciples quickly before.Now the enemy troops are coming.

The situation of the Hehuan faction was already at stake. She looked at the Jilinghua in the distance, and a crazy idea came to her mind.

"Where's Elder Wuguang?!" Yan Furong asked.

A disciple approached and said, "Not yet...haven't come back yet..."

"Damn it, I can't wait anymore." Yan Furong said, facing the Heavenly Sword Sect like a landslide and tsunami, Yan Furong naturally understood the truth of strength and weakness.

This should be half of the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but only this half is enough to destroy the entire Hehuan Sect!

Unless Yan Furong resorted to that ultimate move, but once this ultimate move was used, it would be a lose-lose ending.

Perhaps from now on, the name of the Hehuan Sect will also disappear in the billowing dust of history.

"Heavenly Sword Killing Formation!" Nan Botu's eyes were cold and cold, the way he looked down at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect was no different from looking down at a group of ants.

Behind Nan Botu, thousands of disciples formed formations at the same time, and the phantom of a giant sword that towered above the sky had appeared above the sky.

The huge phantom giant sword even trembled the sky, covered by dark clouds, as if the wrath of God gathered in one place, and the battle of annihilation was about to start.

The sword box behind Nan Bowan also suddenly opened, and his seven top-quality swords flew to the tip of the giant sword phantom, and a giant sword was formed in the air.

"The disciples of the He Huan Sect listen to the order and immediately use the Great Formation of Protecting the Sect!" Yan Furong shouted loudly.

Although the disciples were afraid, they also knew that they had no choice at this time. When their strength reached the peak, they condensed into a giant round shield in the air, trying to block the attack of the giant sword in the sky.

Nan Botu sneered: "I don't know what to say, ants dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

As he said that, he made a pinch, and the huge sword in the sky turned slowly. When the sword was completely perpendicular to the valley, Nan Botu stared, and the giant sword fell straight down!

The huge sword body is like a meteorite hitting the earth!
From a translucent state, the sword body gradually began to be smeared with a layer of gold. When it was close to the valley, the giant sword that stood upright had become a golden giant sword with golden light!
This scene made the disciples of the Hehuan Sect despair one after another.

They have never seen such an exaggerated formation!
Could it be... is this the anger of the righteous giant? !
The sword hadn't arrived yet, but the aura had relentlessly pushed over, and the houses in the valley were crushed by the aura!

The drinking water was boiling, and many of the wounded were already overwhelmed by the pressure and died prematurely before they had time to recover!
"Yeah yah!"

Yan Furong roared angrily, and she also tried to use all her strength to resist, but this was the top formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a full blow from thousands of inner sect disciples!
While resisting, Yan Furong's skin quickly began to dry out, and her hair fell out in large chunks. In the blink of an eye, half of Yan Furong's hair had fallen out, and her head was bald, which looked shocking!
The previous Yan Furong was all over the country, but under such extreme pressure, she aged rapidly.

The elastic skin begins to dry out.

The neat teeth in the mouth also began to loosen one after another.

But she still resisted desperately, but Nan Bowan pressed his big hand down, and a large amount of spiritual energy was transferred from his body to the golden giant sword.

Yan Furong screamed, but was also engulfed by the golden light!

boom!
A huge explosion shook the ground.

A mushroom cloud nearly [-] meters high rises from the ground!

With the He Huan faction at the center, the trees within a hundred miles began to evaporate, and it was too late to even burn!
(End of this chapter)