208  Glorious Lei Wei

A turtle shell, a radius of one mile, is like a crystal clear palace, standing somewhere under the sea.

Around the small palace, there are 30,000 soldiers arranged in all directions, forming eight square formations, constantly mobilizing troops and generals to circulate around the turtle shell. Looking from above, it looks like a nine palace eight trigram formation. The nine armor leaves on the back of the turtle shell are like crystal mirrors, reflecting all the nine palace eight trigram formations made of 30,000 soldiers, like a small world.

There was lightning and thunder in the turtle's shell, and the wind and clouds were turbulent, making people unable to see what was inside. However, outside the turtle shell, eight tall black shadows stood, holding a long-handled crescent sword in their hands, the sharp blade flashed with cold light, and the foot was as if it was a shady mountain.

"The Sword Guard of the Prehistoric World!"

The "Mo attack" in Mo Xing's palm was originally a black jade ruler. It was first refined by Confucianism. Later, he learned from the Mo family's talisman formation mechanism and sacrificed an ancient sword in it. This ancient sword sword edge can be separated from the ruler and killed the enemy with flying sword. It was the life-saving method he had practiced after being a casual cultivator and had been meditating for seven years before he achieved success.

At this moment, Mo Xing fought steadily and rushed in step by step. Within his eyes, his goal was very clear, that was the small turtle shell palace standing in the formation, that is, the immeasurable water palace.

The turtle shell palace, a size of a mile, is not too big or small. More than 30 monks including Mo Xing and Bai Yulian rushed from all directions, causing the 30,000 soldiers around to disperse their strength. They could only set up the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation and arrange a circular blockade line in all directions.

At this moment, Mo Xing and other people with high cultivation were about to break through the blockade. Zhong Buhui was the first to break through the blockade line. The long sword behind this person was unsheathed and turned into a sword light to fly around his body. The momentum was like a broken sword and a skull was thrown away. Sometimes, with one finger of the sword technique, the sword light turned into a galaxy-like long rainbow. One sweep would make a large area, and the first to break through the blockade.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a breath, the black shadow holding the knife in the distance gently swung the knife, and a strange sword wind blew by. Zhong Buhui had only had the opportunity to turn the sword into a rainbow to protect himself, and was slashed out with one sword, and the other flew dozens of feet away.

"This is sword control! It's true!"

It is said that the real Xuanmen sword control technique can transform a sword light into a long rainbow, flying in and out of the Qingming, and deeper, as thin as a gossip, breaking all the methods in the world... However, the acquired people lack cultivation, and being able to turn the sword light into a short long rainbow like Zhong Buhui is already an amazing method.

"No wonder Zhong Buhui is so arrogant. It turns out that he has such swordsmanship." He was a little puzzled when he was hiding in the dark. Why didn't these guys who called themselves swordsman attack from the air? There was buoyancy at the bottom of the water and did not need to fly with swords. Is there any restriction?

I'll find out soon after I take the medicine!

A little kid was holding a vermilion sword light, and his body and sword were united and fell from the sky, as if a meteor was slashing down, unstoppable. Unfortunately, the sword light was still in the air, and the road was blocked by the eight sword auras swung out by the eight prehistoric guards. It turned out that eight swords were crisscrossing into a net, which was very worthy of the face.

"You are all bad guys!" Xiaojiu screamed in anger, and had to turn the "Three Yangs and One Qi Sword" into three Zhuhongs and dance around. At the same time, a golden light popped out from his hand, throwing it down fiercely, and then pinched the gestures and led it into

"Nine Sons One Yuan, Thunderbolt from the Blue Sky!"

The eyes of the medicine twitched, and the hairs all over her body exploded, and she screamed in her heart. Xiaojiu, the little brat, was indeed ignorant, and actually threw out the horror thing like the divine thunder. The medicine twitched herbs quickly used the strength to rush up...

In an instant, a vast golden lightning burst flashed out, as if the sun in the sky had exploded... Where the lightning spread, the sea water within several miles was first evaporated by the lightning, and a vacuum of several miles appeared...

Then there were 30,000 soldiers of the demon clan. The fish-scale armor that was refined by the steel all over the body melted like snow meeting the rising sun. It instantly melted, and the shrimp soldiers disappeared without a trace. Only the iron-sinking sword in his hand supported it, but when the next wave of lightning burst out, it suddenly turned into iron.

Nine Sons One Yuan, one Yuan, and nine Yuan, one Yuan, one God Thunder exploded nine times, and they were like bolts from the blue, carrying the brilliant light of lightning and surging thunder sounds... Once more, one wave after another, nine waves destroyed the sky and the earth, and nine nines in one burst at the same time, which could break the sky and destroy the world, causing the earth to reenact the nine miles and radius to reenact the prehistoric world and turn back into chaos, but Xiao Jiu did not have such a means of thunder control.

The collection of herbs is condescending to the overall situation, so it is quick to see the opportunity and retreat quickly. Moreover, before that, I had already used my skills to close the seven orifices of the eyes, ears, nose, etc., which can be said to be extremely lucky. I was neither flashed by the glorious thunder nor shocked by the ear drums by the surging thunder sound.

In contrast, the demon soldiers in the formation faced the power of the divine thunder. When the first wave of lightning burst, 30,000 naval soldiers instantly evaporated, leaving only a lonely turtle shell, eight prehistoric sword guards, and more than 30 cultivators.

Only at this moment can we see the power of those monks. There are more than 30 people, each with profound background and profound cultivation. Before the outbreak of the divine thunder, we had an inexplicable sense. We knew that the crisis was coming, and the protection skills were fully opened in an instant, and the first wave of lightning was resisted. Only at this moment can we see the importance of cultivation and Taoism. Our body skills broke through the body and condensed into various body-protecting qi, qi light, qi shield, and qi ring body-protecting methods. When the qi moves at will, it is an excellent body-protecting method. Although the ears and eyes are ineffective and the spiritual awareness is reduced, life is preserved.

The next moment, these people cursed, and while retreating rapidly, they sacrificed their body protection magic weapons, talismans and other objects, constantly increasing their defense outside their body protection skills. They added a series of halos and forced out the air shields, but they were destroyed one by one under the magnificent lightning. After the nine waves of lightning, none of these people died, which was incredible.

"The Buddha has practiced the 'Vajra Three Flavors' body protection power for twenty years, it seems that it can't be saved!" Monk Lelai pinched the magic seal with his hands, he felt bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his face was light and golden. It seemed that he was very injured. A faint golden bell-shaped air shield outside his body flashed a few times, and was destroyed by the heavy sea water pouring in. Others were almost the same, either with a bleak face, his eyes were dull, or he stared at the fragments of magic weapons that had broken all over the ground, and he was in a daze, all kinds of crazy and sad... made the collection of medicines that had escaped a disaster frightened.

"I have lost my hard work for ten years!" Zhong Buhui was too busy to use external objects and specialize in swordsmanship. At this moment, he sighed softly, trembled his hands, and inserted the sword edge that was broken into two pieces into the sheath one by one.

Mo Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly, spit out a long sheathed sword from his sleeve, took a few steps, reached out and handed it over, Zhong Buhui was not polite, and reached out to take it. As soon as the sword reached his hand, his trembling hand immediately stabilized. He heard a sword roar in the sheath, and a green sword light was unsheathed, wandering around Zhong Buhui, and then returned to the sheath with a clang.

"Good sword!"

Zhong Buhui's voice was plain, and he held the long sheathed sword in his arms and communicated with the Unique Sword Control Technique. His sword control technique had already been completed. Any sword weapon could immediately control a hundred steps in his hand. The only difference was the fire. The more fire the greater the power. His own sword was made with his own Unique Sword Control Technique, which could exert the maximum power of his sword technique. Unlike collecting herbs, he could not use the unique skill of controlling a hundred steps without the Ghost Spirit Sword.

Bai Yulian was originally laughing, but her face changed slightly at this moment, and a cold light burst out from her eyes. Heyran said: "What a Zhong Buhui! The word "No" is so wonderful. Your sword technique looks so familiar! Which of the sixty-four swords in the Innate Palace is it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhong Buhui's face turned pale, and the sword light in the sheath was unsheathed. The green sword light floated behind his head. He pinched the sword technique and pointed at the white jade lotus in a distance, ready to go: "How do you know?"

"If you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself! Since the creation of the "Zhongzheng Academy" with the first sword of the sixty-four swords, "Zhongzheng Sword Art", Hu Bugui's "Crazy Wind Sword Sect", Ning Bukong's "Wuwang Sword Sect"... and seven or eight small sects have risen near the East China Sea and gradually penetrated into China. Humph! Are you thinking that the "White Lotus Sect" with my white lotus lineage spread across the land of China? You, Zhong Buhui's sword technique, has been completed, but you are all unknown. As long as you kill a certain family, you can become famous immediately. At that time..."

"Cangbu buzz..."

Mo Xing strode his fingers and interrupted what Bai Yulian said, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Bai, there is priority, killing Wuliangzi first, otherwise, when reinforcements come, will we not get water from the bamboo basket?" Mo Xing paused, looked up at some point above, his expression turned kind, and said with a smile: "How about Brother Gui? Have you ever seen two fellow Taoists Xuanyin and Han Hong? We are missing you three now!"

A Taoist priest with a ghost face fell down. He looked at Zhong Buhui with a bright face with interest, and then said, "Fellow Daoist Han Hong is seriously injured and is in recuperation. He will not come for a while!" Seeing Mo Xing's eyes condensed, he collected herbs and said, "But I can't die! I originally wanted to protect him, but unfortunately he refused to agree and insisted on letting me help you. I pity my cultivation level before I was restored, and I was blown up by the divine thunder again. It's so unlucky!"

The half-true and half-false complaints made Mo Xing laugh: "It seems that you have encountered the demon clan's prehistoric guards. These guys are so fierce that they are hard to hurt, and they are very difficult to deal with. How did Brother Gui crack it? Han Hong doesn't have such skills!"

"You are all bad guys!" Xiao Jiu's swords merged into one, turned into a Zhu Hong and flew over, and screamed in a hurry from afar: "I, Xiao Jiu, finally smashed them down, but you didn't come to help, causing me to be beaten!"

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The turtle shell is worthy of being the turtle shell. It faces the magnificent thunder lightning of the Nine Sons and One Yuan, but it was only shaken open with a few cracks. There are still lightning and thunder among them, and the four symbols of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are constantly flashing...

At this time, only three of the eight prehistoric sword guards could barely stand, one of them was missing an arm, the other was twisted in armor, and only one was intact.

"As long as the head is not lost, these guys will have the fighting power!" Mo Xing pointed to the seabed, a monster with only half of his upper body melted by the lightning, and a man of the Honghuang Guard who had half his head missing: "There are five more!"

"Why didn't Wu Quanzi appear?" One of them just asked a question, and a thunder suddenly sounded from the turtle shell, and an infinite amount of incandescent electric wire appeared on the tortoise shell, making the lightning...

Swallow...

The tortoise shell continued to shrink with the flash of lightning. A figure was vaguely seen in the incandescent light. The figure raised his hand and pointed a ball of black clouds emerged, turning into a black-robed Taoist priest with black beard and black face. The Taoist priest held a whisk in his hand and carried a sword on his back. The whisk in his hand swung the whisk. Thousands of clouds on the whisk sprinkled out thousands of raindrops, condensed again, condensed into a young general with a face like jade, his armor was crystal clear as jade, and the spear in his hand was facing the sky, and a little light was lit up on the spearhead, condensed into a **-year-old child composed of electric light. The child held a round small mirror in his hand and looked at the ground. After a thunder, a big pit appeared at the bottom of the sea, but it was empty. The child was immediately out of reach. The mirror turned and turned directly to Xiaojiu.

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Chapter completed!