Chapter: 2215

There was no fear on the face of the descendant of the Devil’s Cave.

Behind him, a figure of the Black Demon Flood emerged and went straight into the sky.

The Demon Jiao let out a roar, shocking people’s eardrums, and even the heartbeat can’t help speeding up a bit.

Behind the descendants of the Devil’s Cavern, two figures appeared, and the Demon Xuanwu and Fallen Immortal also rushed to the battlefield.

In the sky, the wind is surging, and the auras of different attributes are vertical and horizontal. In this, the atmosphere of horror is constantly brewing. Calm as water.

The descendants of the Devil’s Cavern pinched the devil halberd in their hands, and his body was filled with black energy, extremely terrifying and powerful.

“Presumptuous!” The Taoist Jiejiao shouted, “I have already played the truce card, who dares to do it at will!”

The Taoist Jiejiao is strong and has a sense of being square. He looked at Zhang Xuan, “Bad rules, come up and receive the punishment!”

“Rules?” Zhang Xuan smiled, “Who made the rules?”

“I made it!” The Taoist Jiejiao was extremely strong.

“The rules you set, then if that’s the case.” Zhang Xuan stretched out the palm of his right hand, and a void crack appeared in front of his palm. “If I kill the rules, then the rules will not be counted?”

Zhang Xuan didn’t show any aura on his body, saying this, it was like saying an extremely common thing.

He drew a rust sword out of the void and placed it in front of him for a closer look. The gaze he saw was much more serious than looking at the Taoist priest.

There is a saying, since the rules cannot be changed, then solve the people who set the rules.

The Taoist Jiejiao only felt angry. It has been too long, no one dared to provoke himself so much!

The Taoist Jiejiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Xuan, as if he wanted to see Zhang Xuan through.

And as the Taoist Jiejiao watched, countless phantoms of flying swords appeared in the air, circled around, and shot away at Zhang Xuan.

With just one glance, there is such a momentum, which shows the true strength of this Taoist priest.

Flying swords rushed all over the sky.

Zhao Ji snorted coldly, waved his arm, and the two colors of Yin and Yang rose into the sky, directly rushing the flying sword away from the sky.

From holding the sword to now, Zhang Xuan never looked at the Taoist Taoist again. He gently stroked the sword with his fingers. As Zhang Xuan’s fingers ran across, the patina on the sword fell a little bit.

“Think that if you have these people as shelter, you can be arrogant?” The Taoist Jiejiao shouted. At this moment, his robe was flying and hunting. Behind him, one circle after another appeared out of thin air, exuding horror. Deterrence.

“Dare!” Quan Dingding also shouted, the Buddhas of the heavens appeared, and a large Rakshasa temple was formed, and the golden light in the sky directly shattered the Taoist temples transformed by the Taoist priests.

“Haha, a bunch of bald donkeys!” The Taoist Jiejiao pinched the magic technique with both hands, and the six large formations manifested, flying to six different directions to the sky, completely sealing the place.

Then I saw that the six large formations exude different rays of light, representing the five elements, and the last large formation was filled with swallowing power, and then, the long sword phantom gradually became clear in this large formation.

At this moment, at the foot of Tongxian Mountain, countless monks were trying to climb the mountain. Just as a group of monks was about to move up, the whole Tongxian Mountain suddenly trembled and saw countless rubble falling from above.

At the foot of Tongxian Mountain, there was a sudden gust of wind.

“This wind! It’s weird!”

“What’s the matter! The surrounding aura is disappearing with this wind!”

“It’s not just the aura around me!” A monk showed horror, “The aura in my body is gradually being drained!”

“what happened!”

“Look at that!”

Following the direction of a monk’s finger and his gaze, a huge storm tornado was formed. This storm tornado was formed by pure aura!

At this moment, the clouds and mist that filled the Tongxian Mountain completely dissipated!

Even standing at the foot of the mountain, you can see the six big formations of different colors, and you can also see clearly the magic swords that the big formations have transformed!

The formation of the Divine Sword emptied the aura of tens of thousands of miles around!

This is the method of intercepting teaching, an unimaginable handwriting!

Compared with these six big formations, the big formation of Yuxu Holy Land is completely incomparable!

Countless aura tornadoes gathered here, and the majestic aura was poured into these six large formations, and the six divine swords were completely manifested! Located in six different directions!

And Zhang Xuan, right between these six divine swords!

“The Zhuxian sword formation evolved from the ancient formation, you can die in this formation without complaining!” The Taoist Jiejiao showed a cruel smile, his eyes swept over everyone around Zhang Xuan, and he sacrificed so much. Of course, this big formation does not just want to kill Zhang Xuan, but to clean up all the obstacles in front of you!

Previously, people from the Holy Kingdom were staring at it, and the Taoist Jiejiao couldn’t sacrifice this great formation, but now, it happens to do this with an excuse.

Looking at the six divine swords floating in the void, the Taoist Jiejiao is extremely confident, and now even if the people of the holy kingdom come, there is no way!

Although this is not the real Zhuxian Sword Formation, the evolution of the ancient formation method also possesses the power of 60% of the real Zhuxian Sword Formation!

The Taoist Jiejiao is confident that with this 60% power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is enough to sweep the entire mountain and sea world, and when all obstacles are cleared, the leader can welcome the return of the leader!

Jiejiao Taoist hands are empty and flat, and they have the potential to control everything.

The six divine swords floating in the void bring endless pressure to people.

The descendant of Devil’s Cavern glanced at the divine sword closest to him with full of dread, and then silently withdrew from the scope of the divine sword.

Lin Qinghan pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Xuanhuang Mother Cauldron floated on top of Zhang Xuan’s head, sprinkling the Xuanhuang Mother Qi.

Cesya’s arms were surrounded by void, and the void formation was manifested behind Zhang Xuan.

Kuangchi didn’t speak, and stood beside Zhang Xuan silently.

The descendant of the Devil’s Cave looked at Zhang Xuan and said with a smile: “Boy, if you can come out of here alive, I will give you a chance to fight with me.”

Zhang Xuan didn’t even look at the Taoist priest in the process of forming the six divine swords. He flicked the blade with his fingers, and the long sword in his hand let out a soft cry.

“Huh!”

Zhang Xuan waved his long sword, bringing up the sound of breaking wind, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the descendant of the Devil’s Cavern, “Since you are going to fight, don’t wait, it’s all right now.”

“Haha.” The descendant of the Devil’s Cavern sneered, “You can solve the trouble before you talk.”

“Trouble?” Zhang Xuan’s face was puzzled. “That’s also troublesome? Why don’t you go on it together.”

Zhang Xuan’s arrogant words made the Taoist Jiejiao frown.

“Death!” The Taoist Jiejiao let out a low voice, pinched a sword tactic, the divine sword representing the fire attribute, and slashed directly at Zhang Xuan.

“Zhu Xian Sword Array?” Zhang Xuan raised his eyelids, “That’s it?”

At the moment when the words fell, Zhang Xuan stood on the spot, slashed out with a sword, and the sword that seemed to be swung at random made the Taoist Jiejiao’s face changed drastically.