Chapter 351



"The demon girl from the Yao Holy Land has withdrawn..."

"Who is that? Judging from his attire, he looks like... Elder Li?!"

Soon someone noticed that Li Ziping, who was struck flying, was an elder of the Zhenwu Holy Land, and he was quite recognizable.

"Stop now, that's Elder Li, we hit the wrong one! Elder Li is back to help us!"

"But the sword formation can no longer be stopped..."

The disciples in the sword formation had sad faces.

Most of their Qi had been drained by the sword formation, and it was difficult for them to move their fingers.

No one present was able to terminate the fully activated sword formation.

This sword formation itself can only be fully driven by Zhang Yibai who is in the Mahayana period.

Naturally, it was not just a few small Dongxu Realm masters who ended the battle. The original cost of activating this sword formation was the life of a Dongxu Realm elder. No one thought of ending the sword formation, just as no one expected Li Ziping to suddenly appear within the attack range of the sword formation.

Li Ziping himself couldn't have thought of it.

He never set up defenses when he returned to his own mountain gate.

So he had no time to react the moment the flying sword fell.

He was unable to form any effective countermeasures and was immediately chopped away by a sword.

But when Chen Huaian, who had made reasonable preparations in advance, saw Li Ziping being blown away, he was completely different.

The fifth sword style, the Sword at the Gate, was too fierce and was a head-on attack. Although it could also bounce back the enemy's attack, it was obviously not suitable for use here. The person in charge of the sword formation on the opposite side was his Zhenwu disciple. If he bounced the Manfei Sword back, he felt that even with the filter of his fellow villager, Zhang Yibai in the Black Scale Sword would be so angry that his soul would fly away.

"Fortunately, I learned Li Yuan in advance."

Chen Huaian pushed his arms forward.

In an instant, the sound of waves was like the sea, and the ripples of water spread out.

The city wall is like iron, which can stop thousands of troops.

Although water is weak, it protects a city.

The countless flying swords that were falling at a high speed slowed down the moment they touched the water waves. As the water waves rippled, they gradually stopped in front of Chen Huaian. None of the densely packed flying swords could penetrate Li Yuan's barrier. The scene stunned all the Zhenwu disciples present.

The mysterious swordsman who walked out of the space crack seemed to be wrapped in a huge iron ball.

Through the gap between the swords, he could vaguely see the tiny but effortless figure inside.

"It's the Li Yuan! If the Li Yuan is not broken, a hundred rivers will become a sea!"

One of the disciples had tears in his eyes, his lips trembled, and he murmured, "It's the Grandmaster! The Grandmaster is back!"

Zhenwu disciples will basically leave the abyss.

But they still maintained a distance of three feet to three meters in front of the abyss.

The abyss before us is more than a thousand feet deep? The invisible water waves almost covered the entire area in front of the mountain gate of the Zhenwu Holy Land.

No elder in the Dongxu realm in the Zhenwu Holy Land has been able to perform Li Yuan to this extent.

If the person coming is not the master, then who is it?

When the energy of the Zhenwu Holy Land's protective sword formation was exhausted, a mountain of swords had accumulated in front of Chen Huaian.

He pulled his hands upwards with all his strength and whispered, "Break!"

Tens of thousands of flying swords flew into the air, and Li Yuanrou's power dissipated.

These flying swords fell into the ground like fallen petals, but they no longer had the power they had before.

Chen Huaian landed in front of the mountain gate of Zhenwu Holy Land, surrounded by swords.

He stood among tens of thousands of flying swords, dressed in black clothes, and looked like a sword, the sharpest sword.

Li Ziping pulled out the dozen swords stuck in his body, got up from the ground, straightened his clothes seriously, and looked serious.

"Ancestor, I just had a small accident. What you just saw was the protective formation of my Zhenwu Holy Land. How is it? Is it very powerful?" He came close to Chen Huaian with a smile on his face, and tried his best to persuade him: "If you are willing to join our Zhenwu Holy Land, you can open and close this protective formation at will, and play with it however you want!"

Chen Huaian was speechless.

Is the sect protection formation meant for fun?

Li Ziping couldn't find any tricks to force his way in.

He pointed at the densely packed flying swords around him and said bitterly, "I didn't see any powerful sect protection formation, but I saw countless desperate cultivators in the Cangyun Realm!

Look at these flying swords, many of them were made with great effort, but they were snatched away by others as soon as you activated your sect protection formation... The Zhenwu Holy Land has no shortage of magical weapons, could it be that you just activated the formation for no reason? ”

"Well……"

Li Ziping was silent for a moment after being silenced by Chen Huaian's words.

He had never thought about this question before when he saw the sect protection formation activated. I remember this formation being used three times.

The first time was when facing a large tide of monsters, which was also Zhang Yibai’s famous battle.

The first time was when the sect protection formation was upgraded. After the upgrade, we have to see the effect, right?

The third time is today.

He did refute Chen Huaian.

But think about it carefully.

It seems to be true!

From childhood to adulthood, over thousands of years, the Zhenwu Holy Land has never worried about flying swords. The mountain behind the sect master's hall was filled with nameless flying swords. No one knew where they came from, and it seemed that they were already there when one entered the sect.

If my natal flying sword is damaged, I will go to the back mountain to pick up another sword to use as a sword blank.

I want to upgrade my flying sword, so I went to the back mountain to collect some flying swords as consumables.

Anyway, it can’t be used up, it can never be used up.

"Elder Li, this is..."

Some elders from the Zhenwu Holy Land have already come forward. They are disappointed to see that Chen Huaian is not Zhang Yibai, but they are also curious about why this mysterious swordsman has such a proficient Li Yuan.

Could it be that Master Zhang recruited these disciples from outside?

Or... private? !

Tsk, that’s so hard to guess.

"This is the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion."

Li Ziping coughed lightly and introduced: "I didn't find Elder Zhang, but I found the sword spirit of the founder. This Sword Pavilion Patriarch..." He paused for a moment, and finally managed to say: "Well, he is an old friend of our founder, and he came to help."

He almost blurted out,

It is said that Chen Huaian is here to pick up Zhenwu Holy Land.

Then won’t these stubborn old men in front of us explode?

He knew the temper of these stubborn donkeys.

Zhang Yibai is the 꽭, and the Zhenwu Holy Land is the land.

Who wants to replace this place?

We must be prepared for a huge earthquake.

If they want to be convinced, it is not enough to have Zhang Yibai to support the Sword Pavilion Patriarch, but the Sword Pavilion Patriarch must also solve today's crisis beautifully.

While talking.

The sound of rising clouds was heard outside the Zhenwu Holy Land.

A full seven forces of pressure from the Void Realm were pressing in.

Colorful auspicious clouds rose outside the mountain gate, and flocks of birds, bees and butterflies gathered. Under the influence of Changchun, the plants near the Zhenwu Holy Land began to grow wildly.

The seven Dongxu from the Yao Chi Holy Land appeared above the Zhenwu Holy Land on their respective flying magic tools, looking extremely powerful.

The leader, Master Qingzhu, was dressed in green.

His cold eyes fell on the crowd in front of the mountain gate of Zhenwu Holy Land.

The red lips slightly opened:

"The protective formation of your Zhenwu Holy Land has exhausted its energy, but use whatever tricks you have left. Otherwise, you will have no chance!"

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