Murong Fu has also woken up, but now his eyes are lifeless, and his true energy has been completely dissipated. To restore his original strength, he will need at least a month of hard work.

He looked at Liu Hao with resentment and deep fear.

Ling Xiaozi appeared in the sword formation.

Ling Xiaozi, who was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, was majestic and majestic, not like a master of Taoism, but more like a powerful ruler.

His eyes were cold, not the eyes, but the heart.

The lives of others are insignificant in his eyes.

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Except for him, everyone else in the world is just ants.

He saw the body of Taoist Tianjian, and said in a deep voice, "Kill my servant, you deserve to die!"

Liu Hao looked at him indifferently, "Then you come and kill me."

Ling Xiaozi snorted coldly, his true energy colluded with the sword array, pointed his finger towards Liu Hao, and muttered, "The first sword, Tianshan Xuepiao!"

Among the seven long swords, one of the white long swords buzzed, and a strong sword energy erupted.

Between the sky and the earth, snowflakes fluttered.

It is very normal for the Tianshan Mountains to snow, but this snow is not the other snow.

The snowflakes fell on his body like he was being stabbed by a sharp sword. There were deep wounds where the bones could be seen, and blood gushed out from the wounds.

The screams rang out continuously, and the blood stained the Tianshan Sword Sect.

Everyone who was still staying in the Sword Sect took out their weapons to block the snowflakes, and when the weapons intersected with the snowflakes, there was a sound of metal collisions.

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Snowflakes look soft, but they are actually as hard as iron, sharper than magic weapons.

There are too many and too dense snowflakes, and they are getting bigger and bigger, from light snow to heavy snow, and finally to blizzard.

Xuehua ignored the enemy and us at all, as long as everyone in the sword formation, except for Ling Xiaozi who presided over the sword formation, everyone was attacked.

Ling Xiaozi wanted to kill everyone, leaving no one left.

"It's interesting!" Liu Hao waved his hand casually, drawing a circle on the ground, "You guys go to the circle."

Zhou Li and the others immediately followed suit and hid in the circle.

Zhou Li discovered that no matter how many snowflakes fall in this circle, there is an invisible force blocking the snowflakes.

Liu Hao hugged Huang Rong with his left arm, but he didn't see any movement, and the snowflakes also couldn't fall.

Huang Rong seemed to be admiring the snow, "Uncle, this looks a bit like Qiu Ju's Sword of Winter."

Liu Hao nodded, "It's a bit similar, but in the same realm, it's not as powerful as the Sword of Winter."

Huang Rong didn't understand, but she believed what Liu Hao said, and waved her small fist, "That's right, Sister Qiu Ju is very powerful."

Seeing that Liu Hao was still talking leisurely, Ling Xiaozi's face became more gloomy, and he pointed his fingers again, "The second sword, the ice of Tianshan Mountain."

The snowflakes in the air suddenly changed, turning into countless ice arrows, which shot down like sharp arrows.

The ice arrows covered all areas in the sword array, and the people who had barely blocked the snowflakes suffered suddenly, and the screams continued to resound.

Frost arrows shot through their bodies, leaving finger-sized holes

Pieces of people fell in a pool of blood, dying with regret.

But looking at Liu Hao again, he was still motionless, with a smile on his face.

It's not just him, the circle he drew is also indestructible, Zhou Li and others are safe and sound inside.

Chapter 276: Five Lightning Bombs

Liu Hao seemed unaware of the cold arrow, and smiled lightly, "Is there any more?"

Seeing Liu Hao still talking and laughing, Ling Xiaozi's expression became more solemn.

But he believed in his own strength, and also believed in the Tianshan Sword Formation left by his ancestors.

This set of sword formations had once beheaded a second-rank land god, and was even stronger than a first-rank land god.

True Qi poured into the fingertips, and the two fingers connected like a seal, colluding with the sword array.

"The third sword, wind and snow!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, not an ordinary wind, but a wind of sword energy.

The fierce sword energy swept across the entire sword formation, and there was even a snow wind flying like a sharp sword in the sword energy.

At this moment, the sword formation turned into a hell of death.

After the third strike, only a few less than 30 people survived.

Except for Liu Hao, Huang Rong, and the circle drawn by Liu Hao, it is impossible for other places to live.

Some people discovered this, rushed into the circle with all their strength, and saved their lives.

Those who were too late died in the wind and snow intertwined with sword energy in "Nine Seven Zero".

And each of them was cut into pieces by the sword energy, and they died without a whole body, and their death conditions were extremely miserable.

The sword array was filled with a strong smell of blood, which could not be buried even by years of snow.

The earth was dyed red, and the former Tianshan Sword Sect has now turned into a bloody hell.

Zhou Li and others couldn't believe it, this is what their ancestors did.

Zhou Li couldn't bear it anymore, "Old Ancestor, this is our own sword sect, and it is also your former sword sect!"

Ling Xiaozi laughed loudly, "What kind of thing is the current Tianshan Sword Sect? The Tianshan Sword Sect that I belonged to back then had three land gods and more than twenty grand masters. It was the largest sect in the Tianshan world."

"Look at it now, a little grandmaster can be the head, I'm bah."

"You trash, you made the sect like this, it's not a pity to die."

"Since the old man has returned, he must sweep away the decline, rebuild the majesty of our Tianshan Sword Sect, and regain the title of the number one sect in Tianshan."

"If you can't break it, you can't stand it. This kind of Tianshan Sword Sect, you don't need it!"

"The fourth sword, Avalanche Falls!"

"Fifth sword, mysterious ice seals the sky!"

"The sixth sword, extremely cold and extremely cloudy!"

Using three swords in a row, the sword formation turned upside down and turned into an extremely cold world.

Liu Hao smiled, "That's what makes it interesting. Since this sword array is full of ice and snow, I'll break it with fire."

As he spoke, he stomped his feet heavily, the earth roared, and pillars of fire shot up into the sky.

This fire is not a fire, but it is transformed from the fire of the Nascent Soul.

Even if it encounters freezing cold, it can also burn blazingly.

Even the sword energy was swallowed by the flames, completely burned.

Zhou Li and the others stared wide-eyed. This was the first time they had seen Liu Hao make a real move.

I didn't expect it to be so scary when I started it.

It is astonishing that man can manipulate flames.

The extremely cold world created by the three consecutive swords was eroded by the flames in an instant.

The ice and snow melted and turned into rising water vapor.

Ling Xiaozi's face was extremely ugly, and he muttered, "This is impossible!"

Outside the sword formation, Murong Bo was also extremely shocked, "Is this guy still human?"

Murong Fu trembled even more frightened, originally he wanted to go to Liu Hao to settle the score, but now he dare not go if he borrowed 1 courage.

"Is there a seventh sword? I'll give you another chance. If you don't have it, I'll take the shot instead."

Ling Xiaozi's face suddenly changed, he knew that he really kicked the iron board.

He couldn't see how strong Liu Hao was, because Liu Hao only made one shot from the beginning to the end.

The flames that soared into the sky didn't look like formations or martial arts, they couldn't be understood at all.

There is no other way, now riding a tiger is difficult, so I can only fight.

Ling Xiaozi gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood.

His face turned pale suddenly, it would take at least three to five years to recover this mouthful of blood essence.

But Ling Xiaozi still felt that it was not guaranteed enough, so he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood again.

After taking three mouthfuls of blood in a row, his skill was greatly damaged, and his face was as pale as a dead person.

Liu Hao let out a sigh, "I've used up all my essence and blood, it seems that I really have to work hard."

Ling Xiaozi smiled darkly, "Unless you are a celestial being, you will die with this sword."

"The seventh sword, Wan Guxuan Bing Tianshan!"

The seventh sword is also the last sword of Tianshan Sword Formation, all seven swords come out together.

The sword formation roared, the temperature dropped sharply, and the ice and snow melted by the pillar of fire just now froze again.

Flying snow grew in the air, and then gathered together to form pieces of black ice.

The Xuanbing merged with each other again and combined into a huge ice sword.

The whole process was completed in the blink of an eye, and in just one or two breaths, a huge black ice sword appeared in the center of the sword array.

And Ling Xiaozi also became the one holding the sword.

Ling Xiaozi melted his sword finger and pointed at Liu Hao, the giant Xuanbing sword crashed down, and a sneer appeared on Ling Xiaozi's face.

Before the sword arrived, a huge sword energy had already swept in. The collapsed house in the Tianshan Sword Sect was crushed into pieces by the huge force again, and it no longer existed.

The blood of the corpses that were all over the ground was frozen in an instant, and then shattered into ice slag under the sword energy.

Under this sword, no one in the sword formation will survive except himself, including the entire Tianshan Sword Sect will cease to exist...

The sword was so powerful that Zhou Li and the others' faces changed drastically. They felt the huge pressure from the sword, and felt that they were powerless in the face of the divine punishment.

"This sword has indeed reached the peak of the land gods. It seems that I have to use a little bit of strength."

Liu Hao's fingers glowed with golden light, and drew a mysterious symbol in the air.

Ling Xiaozi frowned, he didn't know why Liu Hao drew the symbol suddenly.

Murong Bo outside the sword formation felt that he wished to see this scene in some book.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "This is the true biography of Taoism, the rune knot seal technique!"

Liu Hao finished drawing the rune before the giant sword came, and then sipped softly, "Yu!"

The rune flew out immediately and hit the tip of the giant sword.

With a loud bang, the giant sword was firmly blocked by an inconspicuous rune, and the light of the rune spread outward, turning into a phantom of a shield.

No matter how powerful the giant sword is, it will be difficult to break through this small rune.

"It's impossible!" Ling Xiaozi's eyes trembled suddenly, and his body trembled.

Then he saw Liu Hao drawing runes again, this time the runes were more complicated, as if they contained terrifying power.

Ling Xiaozi's expression changed drastically.

escape!

Even the Tianshan Sword Formation is useless, and he, a second-rank land god, cannot possibly be Liu Hao's opponent.

Ling Xiaozi didn't even look back, and now he wanted to escape from this place.

Anyway, the Tianshan Sword Formation is still there, and Liu Hao is still trapped inside. As long as he escapes fast enough, Liu Hao will not be able to catch up.

Liu Hao didn't seem to be chasing after him at all, he finished drawing the rune in a leisurely manner, and said softly, "The sky is big and the earth is big, and there is no place for you."

 1.0 The land god was so fast that Ling Xiaozi had fled more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye, and he could only vaguely see a small dot in the air.

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