Chapter 253: Bafang Kaiyuan Sword Array

The immortal axe broke Xiao Chutian's protective Xuangong with lightning, and smashed most of the sword net. Even though Xiao Chutian reacted quickly and used the sword formula to promote the supreme sword. It was still knocked down by this axe and injured, while the demon cloud lord stood proudly in mid-air and raised his hand to move back. The immortal axe, held in his hand, gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Xiao Chutian felt that the meridians in his body were severely damaged. When he fell, he reluctantly raised his breath and turned to the ground. He shook his hand and took out a cyan elixir and took it down. Then he took a long breath. Then he looked at the Yuelu sword in his hand and saw that the light on the Yuelu sword converged a lot. Fortunately, this was the fairy sword he had practiced for so long. The ordinary magic weapon flying sword was destroyed by the immortal axe in the previous fight. Even so, it also made him feel sad.

"No wonder that even if the immortals took action, he just sealed the demon cloud master, but did not kill him. His strength was too strong. I'm not as good as him, but I just can't stop like this. Otherwise, it's hard to guarantee his means. I'm afraid that Zhongzhou still can't escape the end of thousands of years ago. Now the boundary with the fairy world is much more stable. If it's immortals People can't detect it. Isn't it affecting all sentient beings? It seems that it's time to use that movement!" Xiao Chutian saw that Lord Moyun did not take advantage of his injury and couldn't help absorbing the medicine. He just thought about the current situation carefully and felt an inexplicable pressure.

"Xiao Chutian, you have other means. If not, just be the dead soul under the axe of my lord!" When the Lord of Moyun saw that Xiao Chutian did not do any more, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and then gave the immortal axe to Xiao Chutian below. His voice was as if it came from Jiuyou, which made people feel cold.

"Moyun, don't be proud. I'll meet you again!" Xiao Chutian's body moved and flew into the air again. Although he was injured repeatedly, he was not affected at all. He stood opposite the Lord of Moyun in the distance, as if he was hesitating. After a long time, he finally made up his mind and solemnly took out the eight golden flags inlaid. It is set with a small sword, and the light on it is shining.

After Xiao Chutian took out the flag and shook his hand, the eight flags grew in the wind, up in the sky, down on the ground, and in all directions. Then the small swords on it seemed to become a physical object, one by one in the air, and the eight sharp swords were listed into a large array, covering the figure of the Demon Cloud Lord. Medium.

"Oh, it's actually an eight-way Kaiyuan sword array. You actually have such a large array of flags, but my lord underestimates you!" Master Moyun looked at the eight huge swords that kept gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and couldn't help showing a cautious look on his face, but he didn't know if it was big. He didn't break the array at this time. Instead, he raised his eyebrows, and then he saw a crack in his eyebrows, revealing a blood-red vertical path, which seemed to have a bloody eye from afar. General.

"It's this battle, Yue Lujian, go!" Xiao Chutian knew that the Lord of Moyun was well-informed and had no doubts after being recognized by the sword array. Seeing that he did not take the opportunity to break the array, he even urged the magic formula to absorb the heaven and earth within hundreds of miles and gathered it into the invisible sword. Then Xiao Chutian shouted violently and flicked the Yue Lu sword in his hand, along with one The extremely pleasant sound sounded, and the Yuelu sword light flew to the sky, and then kept rotating, emitting all kinds of strange light from it and entering the eight-sided flag.

At this time, the eight giant swords seemed to be covered with gold powder, shining in the air. Looking at the demon cloud master in the array, he was wrapped in it, like a villain, but with the blood of his eyebrows, those scattered swords and heaven and earth The vitality is all detoured.

"Qianyang Sword, now!"

"Kundi Yin Sword, now!"

"Liyang Fire Sword, now!"

"Kan Guishui Sword, now!"

"Dize Electric Sword, now!"

"Earth-shock Thunder Sword, now!"

"Soon Dragon Wind Sword, now!"

"Gunshan Stone Sword, now!"

"All directions appear, breaking the sky and opening the yuan!"

Xiao Chutian didn't care about the reaction of the Lord of the Demon Cloud. He only cared about urging the sword array. As he urged the sword spirit in the eight-way flag word by word, the eight swords appeared with yin, yang, wind, fire, thunder and lightning and stone. He only saw the general trend in the sword array changing, and countless gossip sword spirits circled from it. I was afraid that there would be tens of millions of gossip sword spirit. Every Daodu is sharp and unstoppable, dazzling, and there is Yuelu sword sealing the Tianmen on it, which is really a magnificent array.

In fact, this eight-way Kaiyuan sword array is covered with eight flag gates, which is the treasure handed down by Tianjianmen. The pure spirit of the eight directions in the flag gate is sealed and converges into a Bagua spirit sword, which is not much more frightening than the top magic weapon. Once it unfolds against the enemy, it is unmatched, but this sword array is too experienced. The predecessors in Tianjianmen are afraid of killing and robbery. Usually It's just left, but it's rarely used. Xiao Chutian came out this time to meet the demon cloud master. He was worried about loss, so he brought it out.

The bloodthirsty magician looked at such a scene and knew that he could not tell the winner for a moment. His eyes couldn't help turning. Obviously, he had an idea. The demon cloud master in mid-air obviously could not take care of him, but when he saw that the sword demon next to him was sweeping with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, he couldn't help laughing. Next, he looked at the two small light spots in the distant sky and said, "Your Honored, now we can't get involved in the fight between the Lord and this surnamed Xiao. At the idea of this magician, why don't we catch the two people over there and then come back and wait for the Lord to fall? What do you think?"

The bloodthirsty magician found the figures of Qingyu Zhenren and Master Jingyue before. You should know that his apprentice was killed by Xiang Chen. Later, after being caught by himself in the magic cave, he put him together, so when he saw the two, he wanted to go up and take them down, but later he thought about it, the Qingyu Zhenren and his own cultivation. Up and down, there were people walking next to him. It was inevitable that he would suffer losses when he came forward alone, and he was also worried that the two would escape when he saw that he would escape in the past, so he became impatient. At this time, he saw that the Lord of Moyun and the nihilistic swordsman could not distinguish the winner for a moment, so he couldn't help thinking about it, and then he fooled the Sword Demon Vener.

"Okay, let me take revenge!" As soon as the sword demon master heard this, his gloomy eyes swept across the two Qingyu real people in the distance. His heart moved, and he couldn't help but buzz and replied, you know that his body was a locust evil sword spirit. Previously, he was bruised by Qingyu real people and others when he was refining the magic cave, and later destroyed his body. If the Lord Moyun had not helped him reshape the demon body, I'm afraid that his vitality will be greatly damaged. The bloodthirsty magician didn't mention it before and didn't think of it. Now he is mentioned by the bloodthirsty magician, and his hatred suddenly grows in his heart, so he immediately nodded and agrees.

Although the ice arrows were not very powerful, they were numerous. For a moment, the sword demon master was in a hurry until he was hit by an ice arrow and felt that he had not been hurt. Then he roared, and the white light in his hand appeared and rushed to Master Jingyue.

"Taoist friends, be careful. I'm afraid this thing is the sword spirit in the world of the magic cave. I don't know how it was surrendered by the Lord Demon Cloud and became what it is now!" Qingyu Zhenren also felt that the strong man's breath was very familiar, but he didn't expect it until the white light of the long sword in his hand flashed. You should know that Qingyu Zhenren had a lot of fight with the sword spirit that day, so he suddenly woke up and quickly reminded Master Jingyue.