Inside and outside the mountain gate of Langya Immortal Sect, two figures looked at each other through a layer of light curtain, each with their own thoughts.

Jin Buhuan was determined to hold out, relying on the great formation, and to defend as long as he could. It would be best if he could wait for reinforcements, force Chen Sheng away, and quietly get through the disaster.

"boom"

Chen Sheng was naturally the attacking party. A rumbling sound came from his body, and his health-preserving meridians began to circulate. The surging magic power impacted his meridians, making a heavenly sound.

His body was flawless, like a perfect celestial being. He grabbed the spiritual power of the sky with his hand and attacked the formation.

This move was so powerful and fierce that it struck the great formation, and ripples appeared on the stable light curtain. The area inside the gate of Langya Immortal Sect was shaking slightly, as if a flood had occurred in the distance and submerged it.

"This kind of combat power is really terrifying."

Even through the formation, Jin Buhuan could feel the terrifying attacking power of Chen Sheng. That kind of foundation was not something he could contend with at his current level.

The correct thing to do is to hold on and not leave.

He waved his hands, drawing in streams of spiritual energy and integrating them into the formation, making it as solid as a rock.

“It’s a bit tricky.”

Chen Sheng frowned. This Jindan Zhenren from Langya Immortal Sect was really steady and had no temper. He was determined to stay in the trap and not come out.

So……

His choices also became very simple.

“Boom…”

Chen Sheng's body shook, and his spine roared like a dragon. Then, an endless surge of blood and energy awakened from this body, rushing to the sky and dyeing layer upon layer of the sky red.

He grabbed the iron sword in his hand. There was not much magic in it, but only a sense of murderous sharpness, as if the person in front of him was a god or demon, and he could kill him.

Then, he swung the sword, using his precious body to control the vicious sword. The sword intent and strength were perfectly integrated into a terrifying sword.

"puff"

The iron sword chopped down, and even the Langya Immortal Sect's mountain protection formation could not remain intact. It was like a hole was cut in the water curtain. Although it quickly overlapped again, it could no longer be said to be impregnable.

"The sect protection formation is not as strong as imagined. It will be breached."

Jin Buhuan's heart skipped a beat. His idea of ​​relying on the mountain protection formation to repel the enemy was immediately shattered. He said, "The major immortal sects should have received the news."

He can hold on!

As long as reinforcements from Jiuxiao Xianzong and others arrive, the situation will be overwhelming and even if Chen Sheng is vicious, he will have to retreat.

"He's coming in to attack. What should I do?"

Don't be afraid of ten thousand things, just be prepared for the worst.

Jin Buhuan thought about the matters before the reinforcements arrived. The formation was broken. How could he hold on during this period of time? First of all, he must be alone. What he could rely on was the various backgrounds of the Langya Immortal Sect.

Unfortunately, the Langya Black Armor was lost in the battle of Dalong Mountain. As for the weapon of attack, he could use the Blood Moon Spear, and he could also rely on the terrain and fight on his home field, which gave him a lot of room for maneuver.

Although doing so would cause great damage to the hinterland of the mountain gate, it was something they could only endure in order to fight against Chen Sheng.

"It's better to postpone it for a moment."

After going over all the considerations in his mind, Jin Buhuan gradually calmed down. He focused all his efforts on guarding the formation and repelling Chen Sheng from outside.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Chen Sheng was full of energy, like a never-tiring Tyrannosaurus Rex, using pure strength and the sharpness of his sword to continuously attack the formation of the Langya Immortal Sect.

Jin Buhuan stopped him outside.

Half day.

It's only half a day.

"call……"

A terrifying aura rushed in through the gap, wreaking havoc on the gate of Langya Immortal Sect like a flood and a beast. Then a tall figure, with a glowing body and a blood cloud on his head, walked over step by step and descended here.

In an instant, everyone in the Langya Immortal Sect was filled with fear, as if they were facing an ancient ferocious beast. They felt insignificant and wanted to run away.

"It's all right. The Grandmaster will defeat the enemy."

Jie Zhen stood on the top of the mountain, murmuring something to calm people's restless hearts, and seemed to be warning himself that they could survive this disaster.

"But you must win."

The elders of each peak and the masters of each Dharma lineage looked at Jin Buhuan with solemn eyes.

This is their hope.

Even though this ancestor has not been in the Dan stage for long and his foundation is a little shallow, so he cannot compare with Chen Sheng, but if the sky collapses, someone has to hold it up.

Jin Buhuan could feel a terrifying aura locking onto him. The pressure from Chen Sheng never stopped. He yelled, "Haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

The voice contained a roar of disappointment, and he used it to melt his energy and magic power into a punch, which he blasted towards Chen Sheng.

In the end, he still had to fight. Fortunately, he had anticipated it and adjusted his spirit to the best state.

"Bang"

The wind was howling, and a fist came down, containing magic power and willpower, and shining with brilliant light.

Chen Sheng stood in the sky, his robes fluttering, his eyes somewhat cold, his sleeves propped up by the surging magic power, and he suddenly swung his hands, dispersing Jin Buhuan's attack.

Suddenly, Chen Sheng drew his sword and attacked. The sword light was heavy, mixed with wisps of black smoke, which was a murderous aura, showing his sharpness and ferocity to the fullest.

“Crack…”

Jin Buhuan took out the magic sword and waved it. Runes appeared on the sword, interweaving with each other and condensing into the shape of fire feathers.

The sword light flew out, as fierce as a flame, but it only touched the iron sword's evil spirit and dissipated immediately.

"Black Sky Sword Technique"

Jin Buhuan took a deep breath. It was obvious that in terms of sword skills, he was far inferior to Chen Sheng, who had been immersed in it for many years.

He changed his approach and used sword techniques, hoping to make up for his lack of skills with the natural rhythm of the Tao.

As the sword gesture moved, a sword wind appeared in the void and suddenly passed by. The light in the sky shattered and turned into endless darkness.

In the depths, the sword master's eyes were like those of a wolf or a tiger, the magic power in his body surged, his might was rising, and he was accumulating a terrifying attack.

“Clatter…”

It was dark all around Chen Sheng, and he felt that there was a terrifying sword intent brewing. Without thinking, he slashed with his sword.

Zhanxing was so powerful that it was as if a galaxy was falling down and tearing apart the boundless darkness. Stars bloomed and sharp sword light burst out.

"Sizzle"

Jin Buhuan was startled and released all the magic power he had accumulated, extinguishing the sword lights and then leaving the area.

Even so, he still looked a bit disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and there was a shallow sword scar on his face, which was already bleeding.

"Realm suppression, spell suppression, it's too difficult."

Jin Buhuan stopped and no longer cared about his demeanor. He stared at Chen Sheng intently, fearing that the other party would suddenly attack him.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart, what means should he use to support the situation? (End of this chapter)