Everyone looked up at Luzhou in the sky.

Including the soldiers, the imperial guards, and the practitioners who surrounded them also raised their heads and looked at the people in the air with some confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.

Weiming Sword is divided into two, two, four, four, eight, eight, and sixteen... The more it divides, it forms a circle around its body. Then the sword energy spreads outward, like ice crystals, shining.

Stepping on the void, the golden lotus drags the bottom.

After a few breaths, millions of sword auras spread throughout the sky.

“…”

Luzhou did not stop condensing the sword energy.

After counting breaths, millions of sword auras separated several times.

bass!

Thousands of sword auras have become a force to overwhelm the city.

The second commander of Luzhou activated the Weiming Sword and pushed forward.

Countless sword auras turned into meteor showers and flew towards soldiers and practitioners who were besieging them from all directions.

Swallowing...

The sword aura is like a dragon, running through all directions.

Flying close to everyone's side, through the ears, underarms, and between legs; through the sky, the corridors of the palace, on the glazed tiles; through the city walls, outside Xianyang City, on the streets.

Luzhou controlled the Weiming Sword with one palm, attached to the power of the sky, and soared into the sky.

Qin Renyue couldn't help but applaud and said, "The only one who can control swordsmanship in the world so skillfully and reach the realm of creation is afraid that Brother Lu."

Yu Shangrong, who was well versed in swordsmanship, also looked at the sword aura in surprise.

Xiao Yuaner's head leaned over, looked at Yu Zhenghai on the left, then looked at Yu Shangrong on the right, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, can the second brother do it, right?"

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong shook their heads.

It's far less than that.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Lang asked.

The practice of Forty-Nine Swords is also a sword art. They are good at forming formations, sword art, and are good at making all kinds of fancy sword moves. Luzhou's flying swords all over the sky interpret "gorgeousness" to the extreme. They sigh that they are not as good as they are.

"I felt the power of Tao." Qin Renyue said.

Forty-Nine Swords nodded.

A master at the real person level mobilizes the power of Tao as a basic carcass, but this is the first time I have seen it using the power of Tao to increase the sword energy.

In fact, Lu Zhou felt that the existence of the power of Tao was based on infinite deduction magical powers. With the help of the power of the heavenly plane, he saw the weakness of the Guixu Formation. There was an elevation blocking interference before, but it would not be that easy if it was really cracked. Now that no one is blocking, he can destroy the Guixu Formation with peace of mind.

The Guixu Formation is indeed a rare ancient strange formation, a formation far higher than the Ten Absolute Formation.

Its weakness is not in the array circle above the Youxuan Palace, but in an unpredictable divine array with Xianyang as the center, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, based on the earth, and the capital structure as the framework, and naturally constructed.

In a sense, no one can break this formation.

Even Meng Mingshi, who knew his weakness, could not break this formation.

Unless you find enough practitioners to be distributed from all directions...

However, Luzhou used his powerful control to control the Weiming Sword and constantly vent the power of the heavenly stars, forming tens of millions of sword auras.

Meng Mingshi was stunned, with his withered eyes wide open to the maximum, his whole body trembled, his lips trembled, he took a few steps back, broke away from Ming Shiyin's control, and fell on the steps.

How terrible is ignorance?

You think the other person is a frog in the well, but you don’t know that the bottom of the well is a bigger world.

bass!

Thousands of sword auras landed at the same time.

The earth trembled.

It was like an earthquake that shocked the ordinary soldiers and stumbled on the ground. The imperial guards, the masters of the inner sects, and the practitioners were stunned and did not dare to go further.

At this time, the sword energy within a radius of hundreds of miles rose from the ground.

The light of Youxuan Palace dimmed three points.

All the sword auras flew back in sequence according to the original path.

The meteor-like sword aura passed through everyone's side, ears, and even brushed the vital points, with only one shot across it!

All the sword auras flew towards the Weiming Sword, and they gathered together, and the sword auras returned to the same place.

"break."

When millions of sword auras gathered, Luzhou pressed down his palms, and the Weiming sword flew towards the formation circle of the Youxuan Palace.

"No--" Meng Mingshi wanted to fly up and made a final struggle, but Ming Shiyin grabbed him and pressed him to the ground.

boom!

The Weiming Sword pierced through the eye of the formation.

The light of Youxuan Palace completely dimmed.

The patterns on the ground were also dim and light. The Guixu Array was invalid. All the energy, vitality and vitality in the Guixu Array evaporated like water vapor, slowly drifting into the sky.

It originates from Taixu and returns to Taixu.

Meng Mingshi breathed in his chest.

Spirit, will, and resilience all collapsed completely when the Guixu Formation was destroyed.

"withdraw!"

A loud voice came from the crowd of soldiers who were besieging him.

The crowd receded like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, there were no figures in the palace.

“…”

Luzhou overlooks Meng Mingshi: "Is this what you call loyalty?"

Meng Mingshi shook his head.

Luzhou said: "What else do you have to say?"

Meng Mingshi had nothing to say to Luzhou... He suddenly realized that the whole world was dark, just like the Guixu Formation, he could not see anything.

There was also a buzzing sound in my ears, only tinnitus, and I couldn't hear what others were saying.

Then, he felt the qi sea in the Dantian field shrink sharply.

"Hurry, hurry... kill me, kill me..." Meng Mingshi rushed forward and pounced on Ming Shiyin.

Even if Mingshi hated him, how could he do something to kill him? He gritted his teeth and took a step back.

It was at this moment that Meng Mingshi suddenly burst out the qi and held Ming Shiyin tightly... Ming Shiyin turned around and sacrificed the qi, and bang!

Meng Mingshi hard to eat!

Mingshi controlled the parting hook and stroked Meng Mingshi's chest.

Puff—a piece of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Meng Mingshi resisted.

This scene reminded him of the scene of fighting with the enemy during the battle of Wushan. He had no time to taste the pain caused by the scars, fighting spirit and hatred dispelled all fears. Hope and peace are always the themes of longing for on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, all this will go away.

Meng Mingshi tied Ming Shiyin, bang!

Leaving the ground, he flew over the Seiu Xuan Palace.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

"The fourth brother!"

Meng Mingshi's fighting style that completely ignored life subverted his fighting style in his past life, and also made it difficult for Mingshi to break free in a short period of time.

call out----

The Weiming Sword broke through the sky and pierced Meng Mingshi's chest!

Bang!

Meng Mingshi chose to take it head-on!

【Ding, kill one life and get 1500 merit points.】

He ignored Luzhou's sword energy at all, burst out with all his strength, bound Ming Shiyin, and slapped Ming Shiyin on the back with a palm.

puff!

Ming Shiyin's life palace appeared!
To be continued...