With the giant sword inserted, Jun Lingyuan slowly got up.

The flesh and blood on the chest appeared a little festering, which looked shocking, but in fact, it could only be regarded as a minor injury for a Tianzun of Jun Lingyuan's level.

He stretched out his hand to his chest, stained with blood, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of more violent killing intent.

This is the second time, this is the second time he was injured by Su Zizhou.

"You can't kill me."

Jun Lingyuan roared angrily at Su Zizhou: "Scum like you, even if you hit me a hundred times, you can't kill me."

"exactly."

Su Zizhou panted heavily, his face was as white as snow, and he sat limply on the ground.

The giant hammer powered by Lingchen also fell from his hand and fell to the ground. He just looked at Jun Lingyuan in the distance with great interest.

Hundreds of feet apart, they could still hear each other's voices and see each other's expressions.

So Su Zizhou was very satisfied.

He just likes to see Jun Lingyuan very angry and unable to kill himself.

"I really can't kill you." Su Zizhou also simply admitted that he was not strong enough, he looked down at his bloody thigh, and said with a smile: "The attack just now hit you a hundred times, maybe It is possible to destroy your physical body, which is not enough to destroy your soul."

"So what you said is not wrong. A monk of my level is indeed not enough for you to fight."

"but--"

Su Zi Zhou Huafeng turned around, his eyes fell on Jun Lingyuan's chest.

"What about the Dao Sword Birth Formation formed by the joint efforts of [-] top sword cultivators in Dao Sword Mountain?"

Jun Lingyuan: "..."

A look of astonishment and shock appeared on his face.

Jun Lingyuan lowered his head abruptly, only to realize that the part hit by Su Zizhou's giant hammer just now has a mark that cannot be erased no matter how much he wipes.

It was a sword art.

A sword formula used to track down the enemy.

As a sword cultivator, no one present is more familiar with the function of this sword art than him.

If you want to take the head of the enemy general with Baili Feijian, you need this sword formula to lock the enemy's position.

Now, Jun Lingyuan's chest was marked with this sword formula.

What will happen after that, he doesn't need to think about it.

……

That is sword intent.

Breaking through the sky, it swept from all directions.

Tens of thousands of golden lightsabers rushed in, their sharpness pierced through the dark clouds of the night sky, and their sharpness illuminated the entire northern plain shrouded in darkness.

When looking up at the sky, it seems that the stars all over the sky are pulled closer to the eyes, and the countless golden lights are rushing like a torrential river.

They divided into two sides on the way, one side rushed towards the Thousand White Moon Formation, and the other side rushed towards the place where Jun Lingyuan was.

"It's like a magic trick."

"Only by diverting the attention of the audience can we create unexpected effects."

"Everyone is paying attention to the major battlefields where the main combat power is, but few people remember the [-] sword repairmen who sent the wolf cavalry to the battlefield to serve as transport troops."

Su Zizhou raised his head silently, admiring the gorgeous golden sword intent.

Looking at the large piece of gorgeous sword rain, it fell violently towards Jun Lingyuan in the distance.

"That's our fourth step."

"Breaking."

577. Still picture

The Dao Sword Birth Form formed by condensing [-] sword cultivators is the key point to break the game in the fourth step.

In order to allow the battle situation to develop to this point, there must be no mistakes in any of the previous links.

Xiao Nianqing can't make a move too early.

Other fronts cannot be defeated.

Everyone performed their own duties, while dividing the battle situation, they ensured that the opponent could focus 100% on the current battle situation.

If not, once someone spares time, it is possible to discover the Dao Sword Birthday Formation hidden behind the snowstorm.

And this formation requires sword tactics to guide, otherwise, other people will also be in the Daojian birthday formation, and may be attacked by the sword intent.

In other words, they need to hit the target with the sword formula, which is also a difficulty.

Fortunately, everyone has completed their tasks.

Not only Su Zizhou and Gu Xun, but also a pair of beautiful lilies far above the Thousand White Moon Formation also completed the task.

The price was that both of Lin Luomian's arms were broken, Du Lanyue's magic weapon was broken, and his right leg was broken.

It can be said that the second daughter tried her best to use Feng Anrong's unruly status as a holy ancestor, and left the imprint of the sword formula on her body.

After all, what they are facing is the holy ancestor in the true sense. No matter how strong the king is, he is only the closest to the heavenly realm of the holy ancestor.

Almost exhausted his mind, at the price of a flesh and blood body, in exchange for such a momentary gap.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

here.

The overwhelming sword intent poured into Feng Anrong's head from the sky like a wave.

The golden light is shining, and the Dao Sword Birthday Formation is constantly exerting its terrifying power.

Countless sword intents directly pierced through Feng Anrong's soul, and even pierced through the Thousand White Moon Formation under his feet.

The already shattered Thousand White Moon Formation could no longer maintain its shape at this moment, it split and shattered on the spot, and the extremely mysterious spells on it all turned into sporadic spots of light, falling down with the wind and snow.

So far, this strategically significant magic circle has finally ushered in its own way home.

The formation disappeared, and Lin Luomian, who had already lost strength, fell from a high altitude. Regardless of the injury to her right leg, Du Lanyue immediately used up the last bit of strength and walked away, hugging Lin Luomian into her arms, and then the two girls together Fell into the snow below.

at the same time.

Feng Anrong's figure was also covered by the sword light, and he also fell from a high altitude.

……

……

"Can this directly solve the two main combat forces?"

Back to a few months ago.

Everyone is still discussing the plan.

Chen Anning raised a question about the fourth step of the plan to break the game: "The power of the Dao Sword Birth Formation is so much stronger than the Thousand White Moon Formation?"

"One is a formation that was originally designed to break formations, and the other is a formation that specializes in killing people. The two cannot be compared." Yu Yanyan lightly fiddled with the folding fan, and said lightly: "If the formation formed by the old sword master himself Fa, there may be a chance for Jun Lingyuan to disappear, but there is no need to worry too much, as long as Daojian Mountain lends the sword species and temporarily relocates the sword species to Beiyuan, the Daojian Birth Formation we have arranged will be there. The power to kill Tianzun."

Brother Gu Xun suddenly understood: "We will consume each other before, and when the Dao Sword Birth Formation is activated, they should have been tired of coping, so it is inevitable to suffer heavy injuries."

Su Zizhou nodded clearly: "If the two combat forces can be resolved immediately, it will have a profound impact on the follow-up battle situation."

"Think too much."

Yu Yanyan shook her fan, crossed her legs, raised her dead fish eyes and said, "No one understands the power of the Dao Sword Birth Formation better than our Wan Mo Li Yuan - this thing looks scary, and it's also scary when you fight it. But if you really want to say how deadly it is... it's just like that."

"So even if the plan is successful, Feng Anrong and Jun Lingyuan won't just die."

"And if there are no accidents, Qiu Yunzheng will also recover from the exhaustion of the resurrection [Second Holy Ancestor], and then join the battlefield."

When Qu Yunxiao heard this, Liu Mei frowned.

She listened to Yu Yanyan's four-step plan, and at this point, she felt that something was wrong: "Wait, we have spent so much effort, but we still haven't been able to break the balance of combat power. Qiu Yunzheng joined After the battlefield, even if Jun Lingyuan and Feng Anrong are seriously injured, they can still pose a considerable threat."

"uh-huh."

Yu Yanyan did not deny what the Immortal Doctor said, but nodded her head: "But one thing is certain—"

"They will definitely want to take revenge on us crazily... Or Qiu Yunzheng may be very calm, but there is one person who can't calm down."

Gu Xun's eyes flashed brightly, and he took Yu Yanyan's words:

"Crazy Rong."

"Yes."

The corners of Yu Yanyan's mouth raised slightly, and she said with a smile: "The main purpose of the fourth step, besides breaking the game, is another point—"

"Rage that madman."

……

……

pain.

Severe pain.

Two thousand seven hundred years have passed, and Feng Anrong still remembers the pain of being pierced by Wan Jian back then.

That's right.

Feng Anrong died by the sword back then, under the siege of the masters of the top ten sects of swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, after 700 years of emptiness, he was finally lucky enough to be revived, and in the end he suffered the pain of thousands of swords piercing his heart again.

The soul is trembling.

Feng Anrong's soul showed a faint emptiness, which not only showed that Cai's sword intent had indeed hurt him, but also showed that his emotions had fallen into an extremely unstable state.

If it is besieged by masters, that's all.

But in fact, he fell into the trap again and again.

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