Immortal Immortal

The sword formation on the seventh floor of the Tongjian is called the [Great Sun Exorcist Eight Directions Sword Formation]. It is the mountain-protecting formation used by Tianjian Sect to suppress the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

Although the Great Sun Sword Tomb contains thousands of sword demons, it does not mean that it will not lose control.

The Death Tomb is caused by the loss of control of the Sword Tomb. It is a small world composed of countless taboos that even the land gods have difficulty in handling.

To Tianjianmen, it is not important that Yeyoushen loses control.

The key is not to affect the Great Sun Sword Tomb, so the mountain guarding array did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Night Wandering God, and covered the seven layers of the Bronze Mirror to prevent the penetration of strange objects.

The center of the Great Sun Exorcist Eight Directions Sword Formation is the Great Sun Sword Tomb itself, but it requires sword cultivators to assist it in order to be effective.

There are now fourteen Tiangong-level sword cultivators in the formation, which is enough to deal with Da Yeyou.

They provide spiritual power for the magic circle secondly, but mainly their own sword intention, which can make the magic circle continuously breed sword rain.

At the same time, Tiangong-stage sword cultivators can use this to communicate with the Great Sun Sword Tomb to transform their own sword intent.

For sword cultivators, it is a rare opportunity to control the Eight Directions Sword Formation to slay evil in the sun, so when a disaster breaks out, sword cultivators in the Tiangong period will rush to the mountain-protecting array.

Roar! ! !

Xiao Yeyou was penetrated by sword energy, and after being seriously injured, he relied on his vitality to survive. The ubiquitous sword rain made it difficult for him to withstand.

The sword demon fell to the ground.

The ground suddenly burst into flames, surrounding the sword demon.

After the fire, the sword ghost disappeared and was taken in by the Great Sun Sword Tomb and imprisoned in the rebuilt Taoist temple.

"Comrades, how effective is the Great Sun's Evil-Destroying Eight Directions Sword Formation? One or two out of ten?"

Fen Li stood in the center of the magic circle, his body covered with twisted bouquets of fresh flowers, holding the thorn-shaped natal flying sword [Tease]. His injuries seemed to be the most minor.

The Tiangong period sword cultivators have been fighting openly and secretly for decades, and the leader has not yet been decided, but there are seven or eight people who use the burning horse's head as the saddle.

Except for some Tiangong period sword cultivators whose purpose was to use the magic circle to communicate with the Great Sun Sword Tomb, the rest of them all focused on the chief, but found that they were inferior to Fenli in all aspects.

When it comes to sword intent, Fen Li's superior sword intent [Burning Soul] has reached its ultimate level.

They even suspected that Fen Li's sword intent was not far away from reaching a further level, which was a realm [Mahayana] that was rarely touched during the Void Refining Stage.

"If you don't hide it, the power of the magic circle can be increased by at least 20%."

Jiang Xi smiled without a smile, but his words contained deep fear of Fen Li, and the cracks in his skin were like fish gills breathing.

He wanted to see clearly inside the town, but unfortunately there was fog and visibility was really not high.

"Hey, if I weren't afraid that my colleagues in the town would be affected, I wouldn't hold back."

"Especially for the Thirteen Immortals. I heard that it was Elder Luo Yang who brought the Great Sun Sword Tomb, and he realized the superior sword intention in a short period of time. It is a pity to die in a disaster."

Fen Li sighed in a pretentious manner, the sword intention between his brows ready to come out, causing all the swordsmen to take half a step back in unison.

When Li Mo was mentioned, they didn't react at all.

Even if the sword cultivator who had a shallow bronze sword previously told him repeatedly that Li Mo's talent was extremely terrifying, it wouldn't take long before he would be enough to threaten them.

But can the Thirteen Immortals really survive until the disaster is over?

How could a remnant body influence the situation?

"Comrades? So what if they die and disappear? Aren't there countless comrades who have not yet started to be buried in the [graves] of the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs?"

Wang Min smiled and said nothing, deliberately pausing for half a breath at the word "comrades".

As the only woman in the Tiangong Period Sword Cultivator, her bloated body was filled with wax, and her face could only be seen to be pretty.

Fen Li nodded slightly and glanced at the sword cultivators, "That's right. Let's end the trouble on the seventh level of the Bronze Mirror as soon as possible."

He squinted his eyes, and hundreds of bright red bouquets bloomed at the same time, and the stamens actually contained squirming hearts.

Dots of fire surround the body.

After the Great Sun Zhuxie Eight Directions Sword Formation sensed Fen Li's sword intent, the galaxy was lit up, and the sword energy seemed to be substantial, making others unable to breathe.

"fall."

The rain became more intense.

Jiang Xi took a breath, Fen Li's Soul-Searing Sword Intention was by no means just superior, his promotion to [Mahayana] was not far away.

"It seems that the chief of the Great Sun Sword Tomb will fall into the hands of Fen Li."

Jiang Xi thought of Li Mo. If the Thirteen Immortals were given another hundred years and the latter reached the Five Qi stage, he might really have a chance to succeed.

"Being born with immortality, only those who can become immortals are called immortals."

The fog in the town gradually became thinner under the influence of the sword rain.

When Fen Li saw that the other sword cultivators were no longer talking, the smile on his lips became even bigger, and he was very sure of his position as the chief of the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

There is only one condition for the Tianjian Sect to compete for the top spot, and entry must not be more than a thousand years.

When Yu Xiao became the chief of Lei Su, it caused a lot of controversy. After all, she was already famous in Tianjian Sect thousands of years ago.

Finally, Yu Xiao told the questioning sword cultivator to shut up.

Fen Li's entry into the world was approaching a thousand years ago and he knew that he needed the support of Jiang Xi and others.

In terms of strength, the few chiefs in the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs are all Void Refining Stage sword cultivators who have fought all the way up. Their talents are outstanding, and even Yu Xiao is already approaching the realm of land gods.

In terms of qualifications, if it hadn't been for the disaster that Dadi Luoyang had encountered, Fen Li would definitely not have been the chief.

"Destroy the Thirteen Immortals, and you can be the chief for at least two to three hundred years. That's enough. We can use the chief's resources to advance to the Void Refining Stage."

Fen Li's smile remained unchanged, and the heart in the flower's core beat faster.

A large number of sword ghosts were banned, but it was inevitable that some sword cultivators would bring disaster to Chi Yu.

Before the hundreds of sword cultivators could react, twenty of them died as soon as they came face to face with them. They seemed to have never thought that their fellow swordsmen would be so cruel and ruthless.

On the contrary, Taoist Ye Zhuo, who had a low cultivation level, was on guard against the Tiangong period sword cultivators in advance.

"Damn it, just wait until senior brother uses his body to slap you in the face."

Taoist Yezhuo tied Taoist Baishuo with the Blood Hidden Soul, and nimbly avoided the rain of swords. The two of them headed towards the 36th shop on Wangxin Street.

The swords rained like a tide.

A strange human face emerged from the stamen on Fen Li's forehead, and his consciousness was activated to the extreme, trying to find Li Mo's figure from within the city.

"Thirteen Immortals, if I kill you, I can secure my position as chief."

"Can't escape..."

Clang.

A sword sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a big night swimmer wearing human skin breaking through the fog, with sword marks all over its body, and howling continuously from its mouth.

"Hey."

Spider web-like cracks spread on the ground.

The figure that was more than a hundred meters away jumped out and swung the Phantom Fish Sword heavily in his hand.

The sword intention of the sun was like a ray of light, blocking countless sword energies and directly piercing the sword blade into Dayou's chest and abdomen.

"Luanchuan, I am the Immortal of Luanchuan!"

The shopkeeper grabbed the ground with his head, smacked his tail towards Li Mo, and spit out blood from his mouth.

"Infinite light."

Li Mo's face was expressionless, and he beckoned with the energy of the Sun Sword. The blood evaporated before it could get close, arms sprouted from his ribs to grab the tail, and the Phantom Fish Sword vigorously stirred the shopkeeper's organs.

The Sun Sword Intent restrained the shopkeeper, and Li Mo directly tore his limbs apart with the strength of his body.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

How does the method Li Mo displayed look like that of a swordsman? Relying on his physical strength, Da Yeyou was severely injured and unable to move.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Cancer cells are spread all over the shopkeeper's body, preventing Dayeyou's injuries from relieving.

Seeing this, Li Mo took out the trapped sword platform as if there was no one around, sealed the shopkeeper directly inside, and threw it to the ghost tiger shadow under his feet to collect it.

"Thirteen Immortals!!!"

Fen Li felt an unspeakable threat.

His Tao body is called [Pure Yang Gathering at the Top], ranking among the top Yang Tao bodies, and his yang eyes between his brows can see through the souls of others.

Relying on the Pure Yang Gathering, Fen Li was not only recognized as the superior natal flying sword, but he also understood the meaning of the soul-burning sword within five hundred years.

But when Fen Li faced Li Mo, he felt a deep-seated fear.

He tried hard to see clearly the reality.

As a result, Fen Li discovered that Li Mo's spiritual consciousness was even better than his own; his physical strength had exceeded the distraction stage; and the superior swordsmanship he used was not like entering the inner sect for the first time...

"It's not the residual body stage. It has been promoted to the five-energy stage. It's only been a few years. How many years has it been? A natural immortal? What kind of natural immortal?"

Fen Li murmured to himself crazily, looking around with bloodshot eyes.

The expressions of all the sword cultivators were different.

They didn't have Fen Li's Taoist body, they only knew that Li Mo was physically strong, but the Tianjian Sect was a sword cultivator, so how could Wu Manzi compare with the sword cultivator.

Fen Li said coldly: "Everyone, take action and kill him!!!"

Jiang Xi frowned, "Why are you so crazy, Fen Li? You are targeting the Thirteen Immortals openly and openly. Do you want to silence everyone?"

"I repeat, I will take action."

Fen Li's eyes were full of killing intent, and then his sword intent was revealed without reservation, and at least 30% of his sword intent was directed towards Li Mo's position.

Except for three people, the rest of the sword cultivators chose to wait and see.

They don't mind dealing with Li Mo, but they can only cause trouble regardless of the consequences.

Whether it is Luo Yang, the elder of Ziyang Palace, or Yu Xiao, the chief of Leisu, maybe they will have to walk on thin ice as long as they are not happy at all.

Fen Li glanced at Jiang Xi and resisted the thought of killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

Under the intervention of four Tiangong-stage sword cultivators, the Great Sun's Eight Directions Sword Formation for Punishing Evil showed its sharpness.

boom.

The sword rain seemed extremely dense.

What shocked them was that Li Mo had no intention of dodging, and actually bent down to meet the sword rain with his back, pressing down with his legs to accumulate strength.

Li Mo's body swelled again, and traces of tattoos and animal transformation spread all over his body.

Ding ding ding…

The sound of metal hitting was endless. Even though the sword energy could break the skin, Li Mo's injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The yin and yang eyes twinkled.

"Since there is always someone to talk to, why not choose me?"

Li Mo smiled strangely, and twelve pairs of arms grew out of his ribs, each holding a dragon-shaped natal flying sword, and the sword intent spread out in all directions.

"The Tiangong period, right? It's just time to see where my upper limit is."

boom.

Li Mo exerted his strength with his legs and disappeared instantly.

After a while.

Blocks within 10,000 meters collapsed, forming a deep crater.

Li Mo appeared in mid-air carrying the sword rain, and the restaurant was protected by the red fox. It was fine, but it was a little awkward standing in the ruins.

Of course, Fen Li and others should not have the time to pay attention to the restaurant.

When Li Mo was approaching the Tiangong period of sword cultivation, he opened his arms.

Countless sword energy emerged from the pores.

Li Mo took advantage of the vacuum of the sword rain and came within a thousand meters of Fen Li in an instant.