Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

If you don't hide it from the Zunzun Jiang Ya and Zuo Qingfeng.

Ye Qing can take over Jiang Ruochen's various activities, just like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

Huge crisis, accompanied by unimaginable opportunities.

On the contrary, if you fake death and flee back to the Southern Region, the crisis in the Southern Region will not be resolved, and the Southern Region will still be the private land of the Jiang family in a sense.

Perhaps one day, Zhen Zun came to the Southern Region on a whim, or made certain decisions, which may expose the matter.

Of course, this possibility and danger is much smaller than Jiang Ruochen's death in the Southern Region.

Ye Qing fell into balance for a while.

Peng Cheng only thought that Ye Qing was frightened, and he didn't despise him at all. After all, he himself was not much better.

If begging for mercy can solve the problem, Peng Cheng doesn't mind idling along.

Unfortunately, the enemy is a formation.

The former owner of the Great Mysterious Realm, and anyone who is still alive in the Great Mysterious Realm, have a sworn feud.

"Hahahaha...Look at the way you pigs are now, it's ridiculous and funny, do you deserve to enjoy the greatness of my clan?!"

In the sky above, Zhenzhenzhi overlooked the four directions, and countless soldiers and civilians who were included in the formation, ran away with their heads in their arms, some hid in buildings, and some kept hitting the edge of the formation.

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled, begged for mercy, and cried continuously.

Zhen Zhenzhi laughed angrily, full of unwillingness and contempt, why should these pig-like garbage occupy the Daxuan Domain?

His eyes finally fell on Ye Qing and Peng Cheng.

"The ancestors of the saint clan are superior, today's incompetent descendants have no ambitions, so they can only sacrifice millions of pigs and the sons of rebels in blood, in order to sacrifice the spirits of the sages in heaven, and vent the hatred of destroying the clan.

"In the future, the young lord will lead many clansmen and become the master of this land again!"

A roar full of hatred resounded throughout the world.

The semi-circular black and purple hood, like a bowl, covered one-third of Tianzhu City, and more than two million people were involved.

Zhen Zhenzhi's voice even spread out of the range of the formation.

He wanted to indirectly tell Zhenzun and the others that the person who washed Tianzhu City and killed Jiang Ruochen today was the former master of the Great Xuanyu, the Zhen clan!

"If it weren't for the sake of safety, the small five-star formation could directly cover the entire Tianzhu City, which is a pity...

"Jiang Ruochen, today I will torture you to death!"

He muttered to himself, his smile getting more ferocious.

Zhenzun Jiang Ya is the biggest culprit who overthrew the rule of the Zhen clan and wiped out the Zhen clan.

As the son of Zhen Zhenzhi, Jiang Ruochen was naturally regarded as a bandit by Zhen Zhenzhi, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

Before the words fell, the sky was densely packed, and colorful stars began to gather.

The golden stars contain incomparable sharpness, the flaming red flame stars, the thousand-ton earth stars, the viscous and round water stars, and the foul-smelling, bubbling wood stars.

Like a downpour, like a falling Milky Way.

The void vibrated violently.

Within the range of the formation, it has become a scene of the end of the world.

All of a sudden, there were screams of panic one after another.

And this is not the full power of the small five-star formation.

"The earth grinds the disc." Zhen Zhenzhi snorted.

Countless earth stars turned into vortexes, and hundreds of thousands of condensed dark yellow giant balls spun around, majestic and terrifying.

The suction force from it shredded countless buildings inch by inch, and paper scraps were generally rotated along the giant ball.

The four elements of gold, fire, wood, and water form and revolve around.

At this moment, it really became a millstone, crushing everything.

Even the buildings rooted in the ground can't resist the suction, let alone the common people.

At this moment, warriors born in nature are no different from ordinary people. They try their best, but they can only cry and be sucked into the ground.

Warriors in the Xiantian realm try their best to persist for a while at most.

Peng Cheng was full of veins and roared angrily.

A phantom of a white tiger sprang out, shining white light and majestic, roaring upwards, resisting the suction of the earth's millstone.

This is the ground-level supernatural power White Tiger Qi he has mastered.

One man and one tiger, trying their best, but just like an impotent and furious lion,

Timid but unwilling to give up, it is pitiful.

He didn't realize that Ye Qing beside him had disappeared.

Amidst the radiance of the small five-star array, a blue light flashed away, accompanied by the crisp and joyful sound of the sword.

Tear... The majestic formation stopped at this moment.

The power is rapidly disappearing, and the faint blue formation space begins to flicker.

It seems that in the next second, the formation will disappear.

"how is this possible!"

Zhen Zhenzhi, who was in charge of the overall situation, looked towards the northwest corner suddenly.

One held a sapphire sword and stood proudly.

A corpse with withered flesh emerged from the void of the formation and fell down.

boom! At a height of a thousand meters, the skeleton-like corpse fell to the ground and shattered like colored glass.

The sound was clear and piercing.

Around the formation, the figures of the remaining nineteen people emerged, glaring at them.

"Array!"

Roaring one after another.

They are unbelievable, they are integrated, they have become the eyes of the formation, they are protected by the formation barrier, and they are hidden in the void, and the breath and the formation are fused.

This concealment ability is far better than Shadow Slave's Demon Shadow Dun.

Their existence is like a drop of water falling into the ocean, who can tell the difference?

Not to mention supernatural power realm warriors, even masters in the soul domain, it is absolutely impossible to do it!

However, their clansman, Zhenfeng, died without any resistance.

And the strength of the formation peak is the weakest, it is the weakest link in the formation formed by the connection of the origin and flow of the ten thousand pulses.

This person's formation skills are superb! Rely on Tongtian calculations, figure out the flaws in the formation, figure out their positions?

No matter what, the eyes of the formation were broken, the small five-star formation was disintegrating rapidly, the power of the earth mill disappeared, and all the residents of Tianzhu City who were about to be crushed into pieces continued to fall like dumplings.

"Jie, a hundred calamities and a thousand cuts!"

Zhen Zhenzhi's gloomy voice pierced all directions.

The nineteen people are connected with each other, and the strange formation runes all over their bodies are like tadpoles swimming, changing and combining, and rearranging and combining the formations they have mastered.

One person died, and there are still nineteen people, that is, the remaining seventy formations, which can evolve hundreds of powerful formations, holy ranks, heavenly ranks...

The power of the formation circulated, and the space of the formation, which was about to be shattered, became stable again.

The difference is that all the brilliant stars have disappeared, like melting ice and snow, and replaced by a thousand-handled three-hundred-foot-long golden lightsaber hanging in the air, exuding an endless sharp aura.

The small five-star array can turn countless supernatural powers into dust.

This is also a holy rank formation, and the same can be done with the Hundred Tribulations and Thousand Slashing Formation.

Peng Cheng, who thought the formation was broken, froze in ecstasy. At this moment, he still couldn't establish contact with the large formation protecting the city.

Under this huge formation, he is still no different from an ant.

At this moment, he looked up at the figure hanging in the sky, unbelievable, "Hallowed weapon? The Azure Dragon Sword has become a holy weapon?

"Just now... how did the ten sons pass? Teleportation? Is he a treasure with teleportation?

"How did he see the weakness of the formation and break it with one blow?"

Peng Cheng was timid, but his previous knowledge and mind were not affected.

Immediately, he was shocked by Ye Qing's lightning strike.

"The Eye of Delusion...boy, you have mastered the Eye of Delusion! How is this possible!"

After recovering from his breath, Zhen Zhenzhi widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.