Chapter 521 Baiyun Mountain Su Twelve
"Hmph! Damn you bastard!"
"Wan Jian Wuji!!!"
Seeing Cheng Jingfeng like this, Wan Jianyi became even more angry. The righteous sword trembled continuously, and a steady stream of sword energy was released.
Cheng Jingfeng staggered, begging for mercy, but his body was shaking as he displayed ghostly movements.
The sound of the piano that sounded from time to time quietly changed the aura around him, changing the direction of Wan Jianyi's attack, targeting everyone around him intentionally or unintentionally.
As a result, the few strong men in the Golden Core stage who were trying their best to resist the sword light offensive were in bad luck.
The cultivation level of these people is not bad, but their strength... compared to Wan Jianyi, who has a seventh-grade golden elixir, is more than a little bit behind.
What's more, what he is facing now is Wan Jianyi's famous trick, Tianfa Sword Net.
In this move, there is also the power of the wave that Cheng Jingfeng secretly insists on. It doesn't show any power on the surface, but in reality it has the power of a storm hidden inside.
Several defensive spiritual weapons flew out and rose in the wind.
With several people joining forces, the defense cannot be underestimated, and they were barely able to stop it.
But Wan Jianyi continued to press forward, the sword light offensive surged, and Cheng Jingfeng secretly caused mischief.
Under the impact of the sword light, everyone's defensive weapons suddenly became unable to hold up, and they flew back one by one. Several people moved out and screamed one after another, feeling the invisible energy surge in their bodies.
But within a few seconds, blood began to flow from the corners of their mouths, injured by this move.
At this moment, how could these people care about the lives of others? They hurriedly held their breath and concentrated their energy, mobilizing their true energy to counteract the surging power in their bodies, and at the same time they turned into streaks of rainbow light and escaped.
However, if these few Golden Core Stage powerhouses withdraw, the other Foundation Establishment Stage monks will be in trouble.
Everyone walked with swords, and the speed was naturally not slow.
But the problem is that no matter how fast the speed is, it is only in the foundation building stage. In front of Wan Jianyi's sword light, this speed is nothing.
For a moment, all the foundation-building monks present were sweating on their backs and filled with regret.
If I had known earlier, I would have just stayed in my cave and had nothing to do with flattering.
Forget about flattering him, if a cold-blooded evil star like Wan Jianyi appears, he should leave decisively! ! !
"Senior Brother Wan... spare... spare your life!"
"Senior Brother Wan, we are not disrespectful to you at all!"
"Wan Jianyi, you cold-blooded devil...ah..."
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Many foundation-building monks stood on their heads with all the hair on their bodies. Knowing that they could not escape, they hurriedly turned to look at Wan Jianyi and shouted at the top of their lungs.
But before they could finish their words, the sword light flew in all directions, like the god of death seeking life.
The sword light passed by, and nearly a hundred figures who stopped turned into fistfuls of blood mist, and died on the spot amid screams and curses.
This bloody scene shocked everyone present.
Wan Jianyi, who was fighting with Cheng Jingfeng, was even more stunned, and then stared at Cheng Jingfeng, his anger reaching the ninth heaven.
The latter's face was pale and he looked like he was weak in energy and blood, but he was the first to shout: "Senior Brother Wan, you... you have gone too far! How could you... be so vicious to your fellow disciples."
"Such an act of deception goes too far and is outrageous to both humans and gods!"
"Today...Cheng will fight you even if he fights to the death!!!"
When the sound sounded, Cheng Jingfeng quickly plucked the strings without giving Wan Jian a chance to speak.
Wan Jian was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but before he could speak, the sound wave turned into a wave and came over like an overwhelming force.
Worried about being used by the opponent again and accidentally injuring other disciples, Wan Jian gained three more points with each move.
On the other hand, Cheng Jingfeng looked injured and weak, but every attack was powerful. After the fight, the remaining energy escaped,
Under his control, he pursued the other monks present at a faster speed.
The rest of the foundation-building monks who were leading the way did not dare to hold back at all.
The angry flow of sword energy continued to splash out, and a considerable part of it flew towards Baiyun Mountain where Su Twelve was.
The little girl Feng Fei was so frightened that she opened her mouth wide. Before she could make a sound, she saw hundreds of formation marks appearing in the air outside Baiyun Mountain, and she could easily block these sword energy.
And this scene... was also seen by other foundation-building monks who were running away.
"No, this is not the way to go!!! The speed of these sword energy is too fast, they cannot run a thousand feet, and they will be caught up by the sword energy." ??
"Huh? Is that...a formation?"
"This is Baiyun Mountain, everyone, go to Baiyun Mountain quickly!!!"
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Voices rang out one after another, and everyone seemed to see a life-saving straw.
The next second, all the foundation-building monks who were lucky enough to survive rushed towards Baiyun Mountain as quickly as possible.
Hundreds of figures gathered in groups. Before waiting, they all shouted in the direction of Baiyun Mountain.
"Help, senior brother, help!"
"Senior brother, please activate the formation and help us."
"Please help me, senior brother, I would be very grateful!!!"
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Behind them, the sword energy surged in with overwhelming force.
Before the golden light fell, the thick fog shrouding the surroundings of Baiyun Mountain was dispersed by the powerful momentum.
Countless formation marks emerged, trembled, and were on the verge of collapse.
"Master, what should we do now?"
The little girl Feng Fei's face turned pale with fright. Before the attack was launched, invisible pressure fell through the formation, making her feel unprecedented pressure.
Turning to look at Su Twelve, worry was written all over his immature face.
"It doesn't matter! You go back to the cave first. When the matter is over, I will call you."
Su Twelve's expression did not change, he stared at the rushing figure in his sight and the offensive from behind, and did not act in a hurry.
"But..." The little girl Feng Fei's eyes remained worried as she stood there, motionless.
"Obey! Don't you even believe in Master's strength?" Su Twelve continued with a calm face.
"Then...Master, you must be careful!"
The little girl didn't insist anymore and reminded her, then she used the wind-calling technique and walked towards the cave on the wind.
Su Twelve took one step forward, and his sword rose into the sky and disappeared into the formation.
His hands danced wildly, and he quickly formed formations one after another.
With the blessing of the formation formula, the swaying formation marks stabilized and moved in a certain order.
The formation operates and turns into defensive barriers to protect the monks present in the foundation building stage.
"Bang! Bang bang..."
The angry currents of sword energy continuously bombarded the formation, and invisible energy surged in all directions like waves.
Under the impact of energy, the defensive barriers were shattered.
But in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen defensive formations were directly shattered under the impact of the sword light.
The remaining strength of the sword energy was not exhausted, but it continued to charge towards everyone indiscriminately.
"Fellow Taoists, the sword energy offensive has been greatly weakened. Let's work together to defeat these attacks."
Su Twelve didn't want to expose his trump card, so he didn't urge more formations, but immediately spoke out.
When the voice sounded, he took the lead and took the lead in taking action.
The sword that was neither a sword nor a sword rose into the sky, and the flying sword shined brightly, like the rising sun.
The sword passed by, drawing hundreds of fold lines in an instant.
In front of Su Twelve, a raging sword energy flowed in, and a hole was torn open.
The next second, Su Twelve was stunned.
