Chapter 340: A way out
All the cultivators were shocked that a powerful figure at the level of the Palace Master had actually fallen from the Palace of Immortal Gods.
The one who fell was the master of the Tenth Palace.
The Sword Master was breathing heavily. This attack had consumed too much of his energy, but he had no choice but to do so in order to shock the monks in the Temple of Immortal Gods.
As expected, everyone's attack slowed down. They were immersed in the power of the Sword Master. He fought one against ten and killed one. Who else could achieve such a record?
The Sword Master was also helpless. If he did not take the initiative to attack, the Immortal God Temple would continue to attack and wear them both out.
Xuan Ji took two steps forward and supported the sword master, "Can you still hold on?"
“You have to hold on even if you can’t!” The Sword Master pushed Xuan Ji away and stood still. “Xuan Ji, think of a way quickly. I don’t have much immortal power and sword power left.”
"There is a formation I set up under the Beiyin Imperial Palace. It should be able to last for a while until we recover." Xuanji said.
The sword master was stunned, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You didn't ask? You just started fighting right away. How could you give me a chance to speak?"
"Then let's activate the formation quickly!" No matter how powerful the Sword Master is, there is a limit. He is now unable to kill another Palace Master. It would be great if he had a chance to recover his immortal power and sword power.
"good!"
Xuan Ji did not hesitate and immediately formed seals with his hands, and his spiritual consciousness went to the formation under the Beiyin Emperor Palace, "Qian three connected, Kun six broken, Zhen upturned bowl, Gen inverted bowl, Li empty in the middle, Kan full in the middle, Dui missing at the top, Xun broken at the bottom."
Every time Xuan Ji chanted a spell, a golden light flew up from under the Beiyin Imperial Palace and finally condensed into a rune.
There are a total of eight runes occupying the eight directions of the Beiyin Imperial Palace, and Xuanji and Jianzhu are in charge of one of them.
The eight runes complement each other to form a huge golden barrier.
Xuan Ji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the barrier was formed. "Okay, they shouldn't be able to do anything to us in the short term."
"Hurry up and recover your strength!"
Outside the barrier, Wen Chuyao and others stared at the golden barrier vigilantly, and finally came to the conclusion that it was just a defensive protective barrier, similar to the sect's protective formation.
However, this barrier was very solid. Inside the barrier, Xuan Ji and the Sword Master were already sitting cross-legged and began to regulate their breathing.
Wen Chuyao sneered and ordered all the peak Immortal Emperor cultivators in the Immortal Emperor Palace to attack the barrier without holding back. She and the other palace masters also recovered their strength.
The barrier lasted only a quarter of an hour before it began to crumble. Sword Master and Xuan Ji both opened their eyes and looked at the barrier.
The sword master frowned and said, "Your barrier is a little weak? How come it breaks after such a short time?"
Xuan Ji sighed and said, "There's nothing wrong with the barrier, but it can't handle the enemy's large numbers, right?"
"These cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm are also considered cultivators? I can kill them with a snap of my fingers!" The Sword Master usually looks down on these cultivators who rely on external forces to break through to the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, but now these cultivators at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm have the ability to change the situation of the battle.
Xuan Ji smiled bitterly. With the strength of the Sword Master, he really didn't need to care about these cultivators from the Immortal Emperor Palace. But he was different. He didn't practice the way of killing, and his strength was much worse than that of the Sword Master.
If there were more monks from the Immortal Emperor Palace besieging Xuan Ji, Xuan Ji's life would be in danger.
"What a pity, my Tai Chi diagram is not here, otherwise I could have held out for a while longer."
Xuanji and the Sword Master stood up and prepared for the next battle. Xuanji stretched out his hand to calculate and whispered to the Sword Master, "When the barrier is broken, I will use a forbidden technique. You leave in the direction of the word 'Kan' in the Bagua. I calculated that there is a way out there."
"There is a way to survive? Then let's leave together?" the Sword Master asked puzzledly.
Xuan Ji knew that the Sword Master would not leave without a clear explanation, "The way out is created by me. If I leave with you, the way out will disappear."
"Sword Master, you are so powerful that you shouldn't be buried here. It is the way of heaven that wants to kill me. Do you understand?"
The sword master looked at Xuan Ji with a complicated expression.
The latter said excitedly: "Say it, promise me, run over there later, we can't all die here."
"I... promise you."
"good."
Xuan Ji felt relieved and turned to face the people in the Immortal Temple.
"Is there anything you need me to do for you?"
"If you have a chance to meet Lin Shuang, tell her not to be impulsive in the face of absolute strength and to stay calm. Although I don't want to admit it, Mo Chen is right. I made a wrong prediction... Ning Ruoxi is the real destiny person!"
The Sword Master nodded and said nothing more. He really didn't expect that Xuan Ji was about to die, and he still asked him to warn Lin Shuang to be careful.
It was obvious that Xuan Ji liked her, and he still kept this love hidden in his heart when he was about to die...
boom---
The barrier was broken, and the sword master decisively left in the direction of the word "坎". Xuan Ji also immersed himself in the way of divine calculation and worked hard, "The Xuan Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all energy. I have cultivated many catastrophes to prove my supernatural powers. In and outside the fairy world, only the emperor is supreme. There is golden light on my body, reflecting my body."
Xuan Ji's whole body was shining with golden light. He punched at the Immortal Emperor Palace monks who were rushing towards him. With the power of the origin of the divine calculation, he instantly killed five or six Immortal Emperor palace monks at the peak of their powers.
Wen Chuyao and other hall masters saw Xuanji's state. After Xuanji merged with the Dao, he used some kind of magic to control the Dao of Divine Calculation. Even without Wen Chuyao and others taking action, Xuanji would definitely die...
Anyone who dares to control the avenue will suffer the backlash of the avenue.
"Second Palace Master, the Sword Master has escaped..."
"I know. Don't worry about the Sword Master for now. Our target is Xuan Ji. Let's kill Xuan Ji first. I will ask the Grand Hall Master about the Sword Master's matter. The Sword Master killed one of our Hall Masters, so the Grand Hall Master will definitely not let him go easily."
Wen Chuyao did not let the palace masters take action again, but instead asked the peak Immortal Emperor realm cultivators of the Immortal Emperor Palace to continue to unravel the mystery.
Anyway, the cultivators in the Immortal Emperor Palace can be trained again, but the palace master-level figures are not so easy to train. If one dies, it will take many years to train the next one.
Half a quarter of an hour passed, and many peak Immortal Emperor cultivators died in the Immortal Emperor Palace. The remaining cultivators also learned their lesson and no longer fought with Xuan Ji, but kept a distance from him to consume Xuan Ji's energy.
But Xuan Ji is not stupid. He doesn't have much time left, so he has to drag as many monks as possible to be buried with him. Who knows if these monks will become the "sharp swords" that stab Lin Shuang in the future?
Boom————
Another cultivator at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm fell, and Xuanji's aura was fading.
Everyone looked at him with mockery, but he still couldn't escape death in the end.
Wen Chuyao was about to speak, but two powerful auras broke into her perception.
She looked to the north and saw two men in armor rushing towards her, one of them was unarmed, while the other was holding a spear.
"This aura...they are gods!"
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