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Buzz.
The sword hum resounded through the world. When the Chaotic Sword turned into a stream of light and landed on the three thousand sword formation, a mysterious power immediately spread out from the formation. The sword hum resounded throughout the world.
"Eh?"
This sudden scene made the monk notice instantly. When his gaze swept across the sword flows that were closely connected to each other, his heart sank, and a sense of danger swept out from the sword flows.
"Damn it!"
The sweeping aura of danger also caused Monk Xian's ferocious face to become extremely fierce. When this sense of danger spread, he suddenly tapped his foot on the back of the black dragon. The black dragon roared and the body of the huge dragon swayed before dancing into the air.
"Now that I sensed that something was wrong and was planning to evacuate, did I feel that it was possible?"
In the distance, Ling Jian stood atop the Sword Qi as he quickly walked up. His expression was cold as he looked at the gloomy monk in front of him.
Boom.
The endless stream of swords, as if they had received some kind of instruction, started to tremble one after another. Accompanied by an astonishing sword light, it pierced through the void and scattered all around the monk's surroundings. No matter what the monk did, these sword flows maintained a certain distance from him, glaring at him like tigers stalking their prey.
"This monk does not believe, that a mere sword formation can bind me?!"
Monk Shi's eyes became serious. Immediately, he glanced at Ling Jian with a ferocious expression. He once again planned to place his foot on the Sword Qi. However, the ghost mask wearing boy was coldly staring at him.
The youth waved his hand, and a cold voice rang out, "Swords!"
Boom!
The young man's hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the tip of the sword faced backwards. He suddenly swung his sword, and his body seemed to have turned as well. The sword behind him vibrated with a hum, and then it turned into countless sword streams that shot out explosively like raindrops towards the monk.
Boom, boom!
The sound of the flowing sword tore through the air, and the sound of the sword piercing through the eardrums rang out. The sound waves seemed to transform into a sea of sound, completely enveloping the entire area.
Swoosh swoosh.
The air seemed to tremble a little because of the flow of countless sword flows. The sword flows roared and shot out, like ferocious beasts that suddenly broke out of their seals, bringing with them bloody lights as they came shrouding down.
"Damn it!"
The expression of the monk changed instantly. He also sensed the pressure that spread out from the three thousand sword formation. There was a shocking glow repeatedly flashing within his ferocious eyes. Immediately, it shot out explosively.
Swoosh!
This monk did not seem to have any intention of staying in battle. Even though his powerful aura was spreading out, he did not hesitate at all when he noticed that something was wrong. Simple and decisive, all the disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect looked up at the sky in a daze, looking at the monk that had retreated, and all began to sigh.
"What?" You say that the Young Sect Master saved all of you?! "
"The Young Sect Master is fighting with that fierce monk from above?!"
On top of the Green Cloud Mountain, each disciple was looking at the five unharmed female disciples. When they found out from these five female disciples that Young Sect Master had saved them, their expressions became extremely strange.
"Really, if you don't believe me, you'll know later."
Mentioning the Young Sect Master, the five female disciples' eyes were filled with envy and a love-struck face bloomed on their faces. They felt extremely displeased that these disciples did not believe what they had just said and could not help but pout their mouths as they spoke.
Swoosh.
A shocking rushing wind sound suddenly tore through the air from the sky as a distorted lightning glow directly penetrated through the endless sword flow. Like a missile flying in parallel, it brought along a long trail of light and in a flash, it brought along a white light that directly wrapped around the body of the monk that was shot out explosively.
Swoosh swoosh.
The white light trembled, and then continued to swim around the monk's body. Suddenly, under the latter's detection, it fiercely tapped on his body, peng, a vicious crack appeared on his clothes, revealing a bloody scar, and the Chaotic World Sword suddenly trembled, and a chaotic tyrannical power surged out from within the sword body, like a falling mountain rock, directly smashed into the monk's body.
Boom!
The black dragon let out a miserable roar and a dense Spiritual Energy emitted out from his body, causing the Sword of Disorder to be pushed back. However, just as the Sword of Disorder was about to be knocked back, the Sword of Disorder in the sky turned into a sword light that descended from the sky, tearing down and furiously slashing at the black dragon.
Ka-cha.
The endless sword streams around them turned into a substantial sword aura. After the swords passed through each other, they connected to each other and created a shocking storm. The Black Dragon's body was actually completely swallowed by the endless sword aura.
"Vile monk, surrender yourself. Within the three thousand sword formations of our Qing-Yun Sect, no one can save you!"
Behind him, Ling Jian's body seemed to have teleported as he appeared in front of the shocked monk. The hilt of the sword in his palm trembled and as he turned his body to the side, the sword tip that he pointed towards the monk's back also moved as well and landed on the shocked monk's body.
"Kill!"
It was impossible to see the young man's face clearly under the mask of the god and the only thing that could be seen was the faint, cold voice that appeared.
Boom!
The sword in his hand trembled, and suddenly, a cracking sound could be heard. The sword, which was slashing towards Monk Xian, was directly shattered in a single exchange.
Buzz.
At the same time, an astonishing Spiritual Energy storm spread out from the monk's valiant body. It was apparent that he was planning to use the powerful pressure of a Tenth Heavenly Layer expert to kill Ling Jian. However, when the Spiritual Energy storm spread out, countless swords would swirl around the storm like a vortex and gradually shatter it.
"Damn it!"
"Sakyamuni!"
Monk Shi's expression changed drastically. When he sensed that the powerful storm was reduced to dust in a short instant, a terrified expression finally appeared on his face. He hurriedly formed his hands into a seal and a golden light surged from within his body.
Previously, the black dragon had been completely powerless to resist and had been directly killed by the sword formation. He had finally realized the terrifying aspect of the Three Thousand Sword Formation.
The golden light hadn't completely engulfed his body yet, but a sword light slashed down on his body.
"Sword, come."
Ling Jian's body instantly moved, and a long sword furiously slashed down from the center of his palm.
"..."