The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 1164: The Battle at Broken Soul Mountain!

The formation demon's attainments in the art of formation were already very outstanding. He had once used this formation to cause great harm to them.

Now seeing the formation demon appear, the Sword Saint of Mangshan and the owner of the Soul-Calming Monument finally understood why the seal here was loosened.

"The Lord personally killed you, but you didn't die?"

Both the Sword Saint of Mangshan and the owner of the Soul-Calming Monument felt a little incredible that the formation demon was still alive.

The formation demon's strength lies in the art of formation. Now that the other party has engraved the spiritual pattern and created a trap formation, they may really be trapped here!

"Haha..."

When the formation demon heard what the Sword Saint of Mangshan said, he laughed wildly, "How could I die? It's not easy to kill me completely."

"What's more, the Lord was already at the end of his strength at that time. Even if he had all the means, it would be difficult to completely destroy me!"

When the Sword Saint of Mangshan heard this, he took a deep breath and said, "The Lord didn't care about a small character like you at the beginning. If you didn't pretend to be dead, how could you live until now!"

Speaking of this, the Sword Saint of Mangshan raised the long sword in his hand, and the fierce fighting spirit burst out from him. The long sword in his hand was filled with endless blood and energy. That was the situation caused by too many creatures that had died under this sword.

Faintly, the sound of the howling of wronged souls came from this long sword, making this long sword look extremely gloomy.

The Sword Saint of Mangshan looked at the formation demon, but at this time, he was very calm.

He said, "It's just a remnant soul. Do you really think you are still at your peak and can form a formation with a thought?"

After saying this, he swung the long sword in his hand forward.

With one sword, it seemed as if he was going to split the world apart.

The sharp aura blocked the surrounding space, and the blood on the long sword turned into a torrent and rushed towards the formation demon.

Compared to the demon saint, the traitor of the formation demon was obviously more worthy of death.

Just at the moment when the sword saint of Mangshan swung the sword, the formation demon suddenly drew a seal in the void with both hands.

The spirit pattern formation had already been arranged by him. When he formed a seal with both hands, the spirit pattern formation he engraved had already presented its power to everyone.

There was a soul-stirring power emanating from the spirit pattern formation, and with it was the suppressing power from the soul.

The sword in the hand of the Sword Saint of Mangshan was unstoppable, but with the constant changes of the seals of the formation demon, all his explosive attacks were intercepted at this moment.

However, in an instant, the sword intent that the Sword Saint of Mangshan slashed out had completely disappeared.

The bloody torrent seemed to be transferred to another time and space by the formation demon, just flying past the body of the formation demon, and then disappeared.

Even though the formation demon was only left with a residual soul, his formation skills really made the Sword Saint of Mangshan helpless.

Even the Sword Saint of Mangshan and the owner of the Soul-Suppressing Monument were wondering whether the real demon in front of them was his real body.

The path of formation is treacherous and changeable.

It is normal for a cultivator who does not understand the formation to be played around by a master of formation.

So now the Sword Saint of Mangshan is attacking the formation demon, and the owner of the Soul-Suppressing Monument is observing whether this formation demon is real or an illusion.

In the battle between the two sides, the Sword Saint of Mangshan was obviously at a disadvantage.

He and the Master of the Soul-Calming Monument could not even intercept the power of the array demon.

Especially there was a Demon Saint of Chimei standing by and watching covetously.

Although the Demon Saint of Chimei was injured, such an injury was nothing to him.

As long as no one continued to attack him, he would be able to repair his injuries in a short time.

The Demon Saint of Chimei was trying to reduce his presence as much as possible. He wanted to find the right time to kill the Master of the Soul-Calming Monument and the Sword Saint of Mangshan together.

But it was obviously not an easy thing to do.

But soon he found an opportunity. He saw that the Master of the Soul-Calming Monument was paying all his attention to the array demon, which made him see the opportunity.

He should be wondering whether the body of the array demon was a clone or the original body. If I attack him now, I will definitely be able to injure him severely!

The Demon Saint of Chimei made a choice quickly.

He opened his mouth and a stream of black smoke rushed towards the Soul-Suppressing Monument Master.

The smoke was extremely fast, and countless creatures could be vaguely seen struggling in the black smoke.

This was the Annihilation Mist. The creatures in the Annihilation Mist were all monks who had died at the hands of the Demon Saint Chimei.

The Annihilation Mist was just as its name indicated. Any monk who was entangled by the Annihilation Mist, whether in body or soul, would be annihilated in the shortest possible time.

"I've been waiting for this trick of yours!"

Just as the Annihilation Mist was about to cover the Soul-Suppressing Monument Master, a rough voice reached the ears of the Demon Saint Chimei.

Hearing this, the Demon Saint Chimei was terrified.

He looked at the Soul-Suppressing Monument Master with horror and said, "You actually use conspiracy?"

The Soul-Suppressing Monument Master was his old rival. When he fought against the enemy, he never used any conspiracy or trickery.

The owner of the Soul-Calming Monument believes in his own fists, and emphasizes the power to break all laws.

Any conspiracy is futile in the face of absolute power.

But he didn't expect that the owner of the Soul-Calming Monument was just pretending to observe the array demon, and was really waiting for his sneak attack!

But after his annihilation mist erupted, the Demon Saint was no longer able to mobilize subsequent offensives.

The owner of the Soul-Suppressing Monument seized this gap very well.

At this moment, a sealing force originating from the soul instantly acted on the body of the Demon Saint.

Before the new power was born, the Demon Saint had no way to intercept this offensive, so he was directly suppressed by the Soul-Suppressing Monument!

chant……

The soul-suppressing monument fell on the body of the Demon Saint, and his body was directly absorbed into the soul-suppressing monument.

After doing all this, the owner of the soul-suppressing tablet carried the soul-suppressing tablet and smashed it towards the formation demon.

Regardless of whether his current body is a real body or an illusion, smash it first!

The stone tablet carried an invincible attitude and rushed to the front of the array demon.

The spiritual patterns created by the array demon shattered into pieces when faced with the power erupted from the soul-suppressing monument, and there was no stopping power at all.

He even smelled the threat of death from this stone tablet.

The battle situation suddenly reversed, which was something that the Array Demon had never thought of!

Feeling the death threat brought to him by the soul-suppressing monument, the demon array said in horror: "You are not the original soul-suppressing monument master. You integrated your residual thoughts into the soul-suppressing monument. You replaced the spirit of the soul-suppressing monument." ?”

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