Chapter 99 Ancient Formation Breaking Technique
Song only held the Qinglin sword.
The sword shines with a cold light, just like a cold star in the dark night.
He was agile and could move freely among the enemy lines.
Every move and every turn.
Everything flows smoothly.
It is like a nimble dragon playing in the rolling sea of clouds.
The sword energy is overflowing.
Swinging the sword.
Revealing fearlessness and determination.
Every sword move.
The fierce sword energy surges with mighty power.
It's like a surging tide, overwhelming the sea.
The sword energy reached them before the demon cultivators had time to react.
He was killed instantly.
Several bodies collapsed to the ground like broken puppets.
Blood gushed out and spread quickly on the ground.
Dyeing the land a blinding red.
The battle is in full swing.
Song's gaze was like an invisible thread.
Frequently looking in the direction of Lin Yunqing.
As time goes by.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
The demon cultivators are like a black tide.
One wave after another.
But the Taihe Formation is indestructible.
Each attack was ruthlessly crushed.
The disciples' spiritual energy was rapidly consumed.
Everyone was breathing heavily, beads of sweat covering their foreheads.
His body gradually became slower and slower, and he looked exhausted.
Critical moment.
The demon general raised his head and laughed strangely.
Eerie and spooky, like a ghost crying in a cold night.
Creepy.
Immediately following.
The demon general was muttering something.
The obscure spell seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell.
After he finished reading it, he raised the battle axe with both hands.
Magic power surged all over his body, and the black light on the battle axe was strong.
It seems to swallow up the surrounding light.
Suddenly, the demon general swung his battle axe violently.
A black light containing the power to destroy the world spurted out.
Like a black meteor streaking across the sky.
Encircled by rolling black clouds, it headed straight for the Taihe formation.
Wherever the light passes.
The air seemed to be torn apart by invisible giant hands.
Make a harsh sound.
The space was also distorted under the powerful magic.
"Oh no! This is the long-lost ancient formation-breaking technique of the Demon Realm! How could it be!"
Zhang Silin's face turned pale instantly and he screamed in fear.
Once the formation is destroyed.
I'm afraid so many disciples will die...
In an instant.
Song Zhi's figure was as fast as lightning.
Flying towards the black light.
The Qinglin Sword in his hand emitted a bright purple light.
The sword energy is all around.
In the blink of an eye.
Song Zhi had already stood in front of the black light.
He slashed hard towards the black light.
"when!"
There was a loud bang.
The Qinglin Sword collided violently with the black light.
The powerful impact caused ripples in the surrounding air.
The sand and stones on the ground were lifted up and flew all over the sky.
Song did not retreat even a single step.
When the demon general saw this, surprise flashed in his eyes.
Then he showed a ferocious sneer.
This is an ancient god-level formation!
Even the Sword Master must die.
He urged the battle axe again.
Increase magic output.
The black light became thicker and stronger.
The power is multiplied.
Song just sneered.
I saw his aura suddenly rising.
The purple sword energy that originally surrounded the Qinglin Sword suddenly became more dazzling.
It was as if a purple sun rose in his hands.
This sudden powerful force.
The golden sword energy and the black light competed with each other.
It was radiant for a moment.
The entire battlefield was illuminated as bright as day by these two powerful forces.
The Qinglin sword in Song Zhi's hand shook violently.
The sword energy was like a surging torrent.
Instantly broke through the shackles of the black light.
Counterattack towards the demon general.
The demon general's face changed drastically.
It was too late to dodge.
The sword energy instantly enveloped him.
The demon general let out a scream.
His body was instantly turned into powder under the powerful sword energy.
Dissipated between heaven and earth.
As the demon general turned to ashes.
Those evil cultivators were suddenly leaderless.
Fallen into extreme panic and confusion.
Zhang Silin took advantage of the situation and led the immortal cultivators to launch the final general offensive.
Unstoppable.
Easily defeat the remaining demon cultivators.
Defeated one by one...
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