From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 168 Murderer Xuanyuan

at the same time.

Sumeru Mountain, Kunlun Daomen, Shushan Sword Sect, Manshen Sect, Wanyao Kingdom, Great Qin, and Confucianism countless powerful men soared into the sky, piercing through the iris of heaven and earth, and slaughtered the four main stars of the Tianyun Starfield.

Zhang Wuji opened his eyes from the cross-legged state, and saw this scene from a distance.

His first feeling was shock, he had never seen such a fight between monks, and the second feeling was that his blood was boiling, because this was also a battle that belonged to him.

He directly controlled the sword and soared into the sky, rushing towards Xuanyuan's sword array.

Xuanyuan's sword formation was the fastest among all Ziweixing sects, and the Taoist who killed Tiansha in the distance couldn't help grinning at Zhang Wuji when he saw Zhang Wuji soaring into the sky.

The sword formation automatically opened an opening, and he joined in with the flash of his sword shadow.

"Our goal is the main star, Tianyunxing. With me as the center, the nine swords are scattered, and each is in charge of a domain, and the battle is quick!" The voice of Tiansha Daoren sounded.

As his words fell, the huge sword array was divided into nine instantly, forming nine huge lightsabers, and each lightsaber would be led by a Yang God True Monarch or three Yin God True Monarchs.

The huge lightsaber that Zhang Wuji was in was led by Taoist Tiansha himself.

As the giant sword fell to the ground quickly, Zhang Wuji once again felt the feeling of when Tiansha brought him to Mount Sumeru, but it was different from that time, this time there were countless smaller swords besides the giant sword, and it was Zhang Wuji. Waiting for the flying sword.

If it was a tiger that closed its claws that time, this time the tiger has already opened all its claws, and the tiger is going to eat people.

Seven or eight Heavenly Fortune Star True Monarchs on the ground watched the giant sword galloping solemnly, and they kept giving orders to the Nascent Soul cultivators around them, obviously they were their opponents.

"boom!"

The huge lightsaber crashed to the ground.

At the same time that the lightsaber fell to the ground, those True Monarchs suddenly made a move to prop up a huge light curtain together. The lightsaber and the light curtain collided, and then they were in a stalemate for a moment.

The next moment, the light curtain was directly torn apart by the giant sword, and the huge sword light exploded into thousands of flying swords, spreading wildly around.

The location they attacked was obviously a large sect on the Tianyun star, which was also the place the opponent had to guard.

And the light curtain just now was obviously the opponent's sect's defensive array, but unfortunately, this array couldn't last even two breaths under the attack of Xuanyuan Jianxiu's sharp sword array.

"Fix the formation, the Eight Sect Yama formation!" Taoist Tiansha shouted suddenly.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's figure landed directly on his own position in a flash, and quickly made a tactic in his hands. In an instant, a curtain of sword aura was quickly formed with himself as the boundary, and countless sword auras began to be generated rapidly during the period.

And it wasn't until now that the countless cultivators in the Tianyun Starfield realized that they wanted to attack and kill Zhang Wuji and others.

But it was obviously too late now, Wuji's sword energy was generated out of thin air, reaping life wantonly.

Whether it is Yuanying or Jiedan, whether it is Yinshen Zhenjun or Yangshen Zhenjun, they are completely powerless under the big formation.

It only took seven breaths of time, and more than 70 people above Yuanying in the entire sect were attacked and killed by Zhang Wuji and others.

And among the more than 70 people, there are a total of seven Yinshen Zhenjun and Yangshen Zhenjun, and they only have one Tiansha Taoist.

"This is simply a killing machine!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At the same time, he keenly felt that his sword qi had been improved again after only a few breaths of killing, and it was a palpable improvement.

This feeling is really intoxicating.

No wonder sword cultivators in ancient times were called demon cultivators.

"A group of three, form a formation of three talents, and continue to attack and kill."

"In the entire Tianyun Starfield, there will be no monks above the alchemy level, no matter male or female!" The voice of Taoist Tiansha rang out again.

It's brutal, but that's the state of Star Wars.

There is still the possibility of transformation below the alchemy level, but above the alchemy level, both thinking and cultivation have been determined, and this is the target to be killed.

Zhang Wuji looked at the other two Nascent Soul cultivators beside him.

Surprisingly, both of them are beautiful women.

And he knew both of them, one was Yang Sunu, the other was Ziyi, and the sect they entered at about the same time was also a lunatic.

"Let's go together, two beauties?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"How dare we disobey the order of Hierarch Zhang!" Zi Yi flicked the long sword in his hand and said with a smile.

Yang Sunu was still taciturn, but her actions showed that she agreed with Zhang Wuji's idea.

Zhang Wuji didn't respond to Ziyi's address.

I don't know when, I have been the leader of Mingjiao in Zuxing, and the whole sect knows it, especially the high-level people above the Nascent Soul Realm.

At first calling him Dajiazhu Zhang was just a joke, but now it has become a nickname.

All of a sudden, everyone started yelling like that.

"Go!" Zhang Wuji flicked the black iron sword in his hand, taking the lead as the tip of the sword.

On both sides of him, Ziyi and Yang Sunu followed closely behind. The three of them were connected with each other and protected each other with sword energy. When one person was attacked, the other two could react immediately and provide assistance.

"Boom!" As he was speeding, there was a sudden twist in the sky, and a huge group of flames crashed down, engulfing Zhang Wuji directly.

"Whoo, whoosh!" The two swords of Ziyi and Yang Sunu passed Zhang Wuji almost at the same time, and they slashed towards the place where the flames fell.

But Zhang Wuji almost disappeared in the shadow of a sword, and when he reappeared, he was behind Yang Sunu and Ziyi.

"Pfft!" A beautiful woman in front of her was directly pierced by Yang Sunu and Ziyi.

But the next moment the two women stopped, and looked at Zhang Wuji with a bit of embarrassment.

Zhang Wuji flickered, and fell silent when he saw the scene in front of him.

The woman was holding a seven or eight-year-old boy in her arms, who could only cultivate Qi.

"Please, don't kill my child, he is still young and doesn't understand anything!" the woman begged.

Zhang Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, how could he not see the hatred hidden in the child's eyes, but he quickly smiled and said: "Okay, little guy, let's go!"

"You are welcome to seek revenge from us anytime you are capable. Remember, Xuanyuan Sword Sect is the one who killed your mother!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Wuji waved his hand, and galloped away with Ziyi and Yang Sunu, continuing to look for the next killing.

As for the little boy, Zhang Wuji didn't care if he could seek revenge from himself and others, even if he could, Zhang Wuji was confident that he would get to know him personally when the time came.

If he didn't even have this bit of self-confidence, then he wouldn't need to learn swordsmanship, and Xuanyuan wouldn't stand still for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)