First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 199: Where is Lingxue?
Remember 【New】for a second,! The blood-colored thunder and lightning were dazzling, exuding a demonic and terrifying aura of destruction.
At that moment, Ning Sijia also sensed the danger. With a wave of her sleeve robe, a bronze mirror carved with dense cloud patterns emerged.
Bang!
Bronze mirror shattered, shards flying.
Ning Sihua dodged for the first time, and there was a rare dignified look on her innocent face.
Her bronze mirror is also an extraordinary spiritual tool, but it was destroyed so easily!
This made her immediately judge that the power of the great formation around the dojo was no longer weaker than the blow of the Yuan Dao cultivator.
“It blocked…”
Wuhuan Shuijun was also taken aback, finally realizing the terrifying Ning Sihuan, and launched the crazy offensive without hesitation.
“Duh! Duh! Duh!”
He shouted loudly, the silver python robes swayed, the blood-colored flags fluttered, and he saw the nine bronze portals around the dojo roaring, and the monster totems seemed to wake up from the silence, spurting out a kind of strange Horrible attack.
There is a roar of blood-colored thunder, like a series of dazzling sharp blades falling from the sky, a rain of blood pours down, and the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars turn into blood lights and swept out across the sky…
“So scary!”
There was a shocking exclamation in the field, and I don’t know how many ghosts and monsters were shocked by this scene and gasped.
For the first time, they also saw the power of the Great Array, as if they were witnessing the immortals!
And at this moment, Ning Siu frowned and realized the trouble.
Whoosh!
In her sleeve robe, a cyan light and shadow swept out, and it suddenly condensed into a cyan short halberd with a strange shape.
Three feet long and as thick as a child’s arm, it is covered with a layer of obscure and twisted flame-like cloud patterns, and the halberd blade is like a sharp and clear blue waning moon.
Blue Flame Remnant Moon Halberd!
When it was held in Ning Si’s hand, the short halberd suddenly chanted, bursting out with layers of illusory blue flames like a dream, dazzling and flaming, with an amazing aura of incineration and destruction.
And the power on her body has skyrocketed!
Chong!
Ning Sihua waved her short halberd, and saw the cyan blade swept into the air, the flames were steaming, and in an instant, a blood-colored thunderbolt was smashed.
As the light and rain splashed, her petite figure swayed slightly, but she was not shaken back, not as embarrassed as before.
But even so, her expression remained solemn.
The power of the great formation around the dojo was fully activated, and the thunder and lightning, torrential rain, hurricane, blood light… it seemed to cover the sky and cover the sky, and it was rushing in densely.
That kind of power is enough to easily kill any grandmaster in this world, even if the Innate Martial Sect is here, it is difficult to stop such a tidal wave of killing!
Although Ning Sihua was conceited, she did not dare to shake it for a while.
I saw her figure flickering, constantly wandering around the field, like a fast and illusory streamer, incredibly fast, and every time she could not let go, she escaped the dangerous bombardment again and again.
If it is unavoidable, she will be slashed by her halberd.
And seeing her trapped, there was a burst of piercing laughter and cheers in the field.
“This woman is going to suffer, ha ha ha ha!”
“Lao Tzu will kill her later, and I will rob her of a piece of meat to eat.”
“The formation of Suijun is so strong that I suspect that even if the gods from the land come, they will not escape death! Is this the gift of sacrificing the gods?”
Some ghosts and monsters are even more excited, their eyes are shining, and they have already started to plan in their hearts, if they make sacrifices later, how to get the “gift” of the Great Compassion God.
Compared to this, Wuhuan Shuijun’s face was hard to look at, and he was uncertain.
This great formation, named ‘Jiugong Blood Slaughter’, connects the water veins of the Dacang River and the mountain range of Qianxuanling, and takes the natural terrain of nine bends and eighteen bends as the formation. Once it runs, it can kill at any time. Dead land fairy!
For more than 100 years, Wuhuan Shuijun has been entrenched in Jiuqu City. With this formation, it can be said that he is in no position to be disadvantaged, and he has never encountered any threat at all.
But he didn’t expect that under the circumstance that he was running the big formation with all his strength, he was unable to kill that innocent girl for a long time! !
“Whoever it is, all must die!”
Shuijun Wuhuan’s eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly sprayed a blood-colored mist at the flag banner in his hand, which made his aura weaker by three points.
From this moment on, the power of the Jiugong Blood Slaughtering Formation suddenly became stronger!
Boom!
Wind, thunder, earth, fire, sun, moon, and stars, all the dazzling forces were like bursting a levee and flood, and even drowned Ning Sihua’s figure.
“Not good!”
Ning Sijia’s clear eyes shrank suddenly, realizing that she couldn’t dodge any longer.
Just…
I feel a little uncomfortable when I think of my trump card that I have hidden for many years, but I have to use it in such a dirty place.
“What if I was strong in the past? My current self is only an ordinary person in the four realms of martial arts…”
Ning Sihua sighed in her heart.
A flash of determination flashed between her beautiful deep eyebrows.
Let these rambunctious things, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, what is the real means of immortals!
Quietly, a small fish-shaped red sword appeared in the heart of her right palm. The sword was translucent and slender like bamboo chopsticks. The word “red carp” was engraved on the hilt in ancient seal.
“The palace master doesn’t need to worry about me, let’s go!”
In the distance, Zhu Guqing, who was bound by layers of chains, also sensed the danger of Ning Sihua’s situation and shouted loudly.
“It’s ridiculous, no one can leave today!”
Wuhuan Shuijun snorted coldly, his eyes full of madness.
The power consumed by this large formation is so huge that it will take years to make up for it little by little.
It made him hate it.
Ning Sijia no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and quietly moved the red fish-shaped sword in her hand, and was about to sacrifice it.
Right now—
A voice sounded: “This little sword is not bad, it would be a waste of time to use it here.”
The voice is casual, with a hint of surprise.
Ning Sijia suddenly turned her head and saw Su Yi in a green robe, who had come to her side at some point.
“You…”
Ning Si was startled.
Boom!
A torrent of power has swept through the sky, blocking her words.
“Leave it to me.”
When Su Yi spoke, he gently waved the Royal Profound Sword in his hand.
As if an invisible big hand appeared, the violent torrent of boundless power suddenly seemed to be caught, and it stopped there in the middle.
And then——
Boom!
Amid the earth-shattering roar, the overwhelming force suddenly exploded, turning into a blood-colored rain of light.
Amidst the light and rain, the figures of Su Yi and Ning Siyu were also clearly reflected.
The audience was silent and silent.
The ghosts and monsters who were laughing wildly and screaming excitedly, all seemed to be clenched by their necks at the moment, with their mouths wide open, their eyes widened, and their faces full of astonishment.
What’s going on! ?
“Could it be that this young man broke the big offensive just now?”
When some demons saw Su Yi appearing beside Ning Sihua, they vaguely seemed to understand, but they couldn’t believe it.
Ning Sihua couldn’t help but startled, how did this guy do it! ?
“Su…Su Yi…”
In the distance, Zhu Guqing was stunned there, shocked by this scene.
Before, her heart was hanging in her throat, and she was very anxious, worried that the palace lord Ning Sihua would suffer.
I never thought, in the blink of an eye, all the dangers vanished!
And Su Yi’s figure appeared beside Ning Sihua.
How could Zhu Guqing not understand that it was Su Yi who turned the tide just now when he couldn’t let go?
Unpredictable, Wuhuan Shuijun’s head was also a little stunned, and his face was frozen. He had no idea how such a change could happen.
“Die!”
The panic-stricken Wuhuan Shuijun shouted, and subconsciously waved the blood-colored flag in his hand.
But the “Jiugong Blood Slaughtering Array” around the dojo didn’t respond at all.
Those ghosts and monsters are all stunned, what’s the situation?
In the quiet atmosphere, only the word “death” drank by Wuhuan Shuijun floated, but it brought some strange embarrassment.
“Die!!”
Wuhuan Shuijun still did not believe in evil, mobilized his strength, and waved the blood-colored flag again.
Around the dojo, the nine bronze portals were silent, and the ghosts and monsters nearby were also silent, and the awkward and weird smell in the air became stronger and stronger.
At this moment, Wuhuan Shuijun waved his flag, like a monkey playing a rattle, which was ridiculous.
Even Ning Silu secretly laughed, didn’t this guy see that the control of that great formation had already changed its course and was taken over by Su Yi?
“How could this be…”
Wuhuan Shuijun’s face was full of horror and anger, unable to accept all this.
“The formation method of this great formation is too rough, and your Lord Divine Sovereign obviously did not teach you your true skills.”
Su Yi spoke calmly.
“God…”
Wuhuan Shuijun was stunned for a while, as if he had been reminded, he grabbed Zhu Guqing beside him suddenly.
Obviously, he intends to sacrifice Zhu Guqing alive to communicate the power from the God of Great Compassion.
But just as he stretched out his hand, a crimson thunderbolt came out of nowhere like a sharp blade, severing his right arm.
Wuhuan Shuijun was in pain, his face full of disbelief: “You… how could you possibly control the Jiugong Blood Slaughtering Formation!?”
At this time, the ghosts and monsters around the dojo were also horrified, their expressions changed in horror, and they completely realized that something was wrong.
Right now, the nine bronze portals are blocking the surrounding area of the dojo, which is equivalent to trapping all the characters who came to the banquet in it, and they can’t escape even if they want to escape!
“I said I was going to smooth this place out…”
Su Yi looked at the Royal Profound Sword in his hand, and casually said ~IndoMTL.com~ the most labor-saving way is to borrow this array. “
“Smooth this place…” Wuhuan Shuijun widened his eyes and said angrily, “This place was built at the behest of the Lord God. If you do this, you will definitely suffer the punishment from the Lord God!”
Su Yi waved the Royal Profound Sword gently in his hand.
Shhh!
Another blood-colored thunder and lightning came. Although Wuhuan Shuijun’s Dao Xing was comparable to the three-layered role of a grandmaster, how could he block the might of such a large formation.
See you—
Bang!
He was slashed into black smoke, and his body became fragmented and blurred.
Seeing this scene, all the ghosts and monsters around were dumbfounded.
Su Yi ignored the seriously injured and dying Wuhuan Shuijun, stepped forward to Zhu Guqing, raised his sword and fell, and the chain on the latter’s body was broken.
“Where is Lingxue?”
Su Yi asked.