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Chapter 1111 Everything is gone, tomorrow is the autumn wind(2/2)

These monks are not boring people. They are basically the accomplices of the Evil Sword Immortal. They are all Shinto evil followers.

The force of the army is like water and fire, and victory or defeat is easier in an instant. The evil enemy is waiting for work, and it is unexpected. Before the heroes can take action, they have already launched their formation.

All I could see was the vast white frost mist all around, rolling up in an instant, releasing thousands of rays of rays of light, with endless auspicious colors, turning the human world into a celestial palace.

Several swordsmen rose into the air with their swords and flew upwards, but the fairy clouds were like water, and they could not see the end. After flying for a few breaths, their companions around them had disappeared into the mist. They could neither see clearly nor hear clearly. Only then did they know

The methods of evil spirits are extraordinary. They can actually turn things upside down and confuse the six senses. If you cannot break the evil array, you will definitely be doomed.

The members of the Shenjian Sect were calm in the face of danger, and sent a few people to step forward to contain the evil cultivator, while the rest hurriedly snatched away the senior brother.

The stone man Xiong's lungs were injured and he couldn't stop coughing up blood. When he saw the fairy light bursting out in the fog, he tried his best to send a message: "Don't worry about me! Form an array quickly! What these people have set up is the Tianque Purple Gold Spirit Summoning Array, which is a Shinto method.

Guide the heavenly generals who protect the Dharma, the priests will not die, and the Dharma protectors will not be destroyed, so we still need to deal with it carefully."

The senior brother revealed the mystery in one breath, and the disciples of the Divine Sword hurriedly formed a sword formation. As expected, heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in the mist. As far as the eye could see, there were countless numbers, each with majestic appearance and amazing magic weapons.

,just like

The style of an army. The evil cultivators of Shinto used magic formations to summon the heavenly soldiers. The formation was unbreakable and the soldiers were undefeated. The heavenly soldiers protecting the law were tightly arranged and the laws were solid. It can be said to be the formation within the formation. The military formations protect the magic formations and the magic formations assist the military formations.

Linked together, we remain invincible.

This kind of attack was really astonishing. From the first encounter, the blood of the righteous swordsman was spilled in the sky.

Shi Renxiong took the elixir and used his martial arts to suppress the injury. When the injury no longer worsened, he immediately stepped forward to fight. While instructing his fellow swordsmen to gather the righteous swordsmen to avoid being poisoned by evil people, he also observed the enemy's formation and explored the formation's openings.

The Four Symbols Sword Formation of Taiyi was created by the sages who copied the sword intention of Yun Zong. In Taiyi, the yin and yang remain unchanged, and Huimo is too empty. In the Four Symbols, the movements of yin and yang, and the changes in the five elements, Taiyi performs the four images, which can be inherited.

The Tao transforms all the qi into one body, making it extremely changeable. This formation can best combine the power of many people. Two people can defeat an army together, and ten people can defeat a thousand armies. Their numbers are endless, and they will eventually swallow up the heaven and the earth.

The atmosphere of the situation. The disciples of the Divine Sword are all chosen at the moment, and each has his or her own merits. However, in this formation, they can work together and with an unwavering mind. Even if there are thousands of difficulties and obstacles, they should make progress without retreating. Only in this way can we change the world.

Vigor. Therefore, this formation is extremely simple, ingenious and sophisticated on the inside, but plain and simple on the outside. As long as there are many people working together, it will be the best formation in the six realms.

The heroes of the Righteous Way joined forces to fight against the enemy. No matter how the torrent of the heavenly soldiers who protected the law swept across them, they were all wiped out by a plain green sword rainbow. However, the military formations were destroyed and reborn. If they could not break through the purple and gold spiritual summoning formation of Tianque, they would still be defeated.

Shi Renxiong presided over the formation. Not long after, his injury recurred and he suddenly declined. His disciples of the same generation stepped forward to take over, so he was replaced in the rear for recuperation. Although he was seriously injured, he still refused to rest, and together with several senior practitioners, he

Study the method of breaking the formation. This Shinto Purple Gold Spirit Summoning Formation is here

It has always been a mystery, but it is truly extraordinary and not like the atmosphere in the human world. The evil cultivator can also gather the incense in the world and become a Taoist. He has various supernatural powers, profound magic power, and countless guardian spirits. He is definitely not a dead person. Since it cannot be forcibly broken through with brute force.

If you don't have a formation, you can only compete with your Taoist skills.

When it comes to Shinto methods, although they are simple and easy to practice, they do not understand the mysteries of heaven, do not know the circulation of all qi, and the fundamental roots of yin and yang. They only rely on strange techniques and cunning to deceive the people, accumulate sand to build a tower, and acquire bloated magic power. They usually act domineeringly.

Fortunately, when a person encounters a true Taoist and a true cultivator, he will show his timidity within a moment. This also involves gains and losses.

Jingtian and Tang Xue saw the two of them working hard in the formation. Although they were worried about their elder brother's injury, there was nothing they could do at the moment and they could only wait patiently. Some people here couldn't bear to see a sinner like Jingtian stealing the show, so they couldn't help but try to make quick talk.

The words contained a gun and a stick, asking him to use his power again to save everyone from the fire and water.

Tang Xue raised her eyebrows and frowned, and said in a cold voice: "At such a critical juncture, you still want to sow discord and make your enemies laugh for nothing. Is this what you call righteousness and integrity?"

Jingtian bowed his head and apologized, "My skills are only shallow, and I only asked the founder to use Lingdi's wonderful magic. Seniors, I apologize for my incompetence."

His words were humble and sincere, coupled with Tang Xue's awe-inspiring righteousness, the heroes were blameless and could put aside their grudges and work together to fight against the enemy.

The two armies were in a stalemate, and after a quick stick of incense, Shi Renxiong and other cultivators finally discovered the changes in Qi, found out the location of the enemy's formation gate, and instructed the righteous knights to criticize the strong and destroy the weak. They captured and killed more than ten evil cultivators one after another, and an endless stream of guardian heavenly soldiers emerged.

It will be difficult to recover for a long time, and the decline is fully apparent.

Seeing that the thieves were defeated, the thieves couldn't help but be shocked. The scholar in green who wounded Shi Renxiong ordered his companions to each offer a hundred-year-old incense, a spirit god, a pair of spirit boys, and a pair of spiritual talismans. They then used secret methods to sacrifice and unite the spirits.

God, the soul boy exhausted his energy to replace the dead clay body, and then he replaced the evil sword fairy from the seal.

Once the Evil Sword Immortal got out of trouble, his hatred was overwhelming. Since he got the secret help of the Immortal God from the Demon Locking Tower, he improved day by day and achieved a certain level of success.

, has been in business for many years, and has built up a solid foundation. He just joined the WTO and vowed to make a difficult-to-reach goal.

His achievements. He was so ambitious and strategizing that he stirred up the situation. He claimed to be the future master of the six realms. He never thought that he would fall into the hands of this young man Jingtian today. If he hadn't escaped immediately when he saw the opportunity, he would have almost died.

His life was lost here, and Wang Tu's hegemony was in vain. How could he not be upset?

This demon was transformed by the evil thoughts of the Five Elders of Shu Mountain. He also practiced Shinto evil methods. He was located in Ziwei, surrounded by stars. Therefore, not only was his power as deep as the sea, but his Taoism was also superb and broad.

The weapon formations are all brilliant. In this vast world, in today's world, there are only a handful of people who can defeat others.

Hearing the roar of the Evil Sword Immortal to silence the clouds, the heroes of the Righteous Way couldn't help but change their expressions. Just now on Qingluan Peak, the demon's arrogance was vividly visible. If Jingtian had not won by surprise, the rest of the generation would have been buried in Qingshan by now.

Tang Xue saw the leader's jade order flashing in her arms. She took it out and took a look. She was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoists, leader Chu has learned the whole story. He has taken care of the sect's urgent matters and will be here soon. As long as you persist,

Everything will be fine soon!"

Everyone couldn't help but be excited, and the evil Shinto cultivator was also worried when he heard this.

The Evil Sword Immortal ignored the dissuasion of his subordinates, took charge of the central army, and attacked the Taiyi Four Symbol Formation brazenly. With his help, the Heavenly Que Spirit Summoning Formation, which was in danger, was immediately stabilized, and the Heavenly Generals and Priests were like crossing the river.

The crucian carp is coming in droves, and there is no shortage of phantoms of immortals and gods from the heavenly world coming to the world. All kinds of mysterious methods are attacking at once, making it even more difficult for the heroes of the righteous path.

Before the heroes could take a breath, the Evil Sword Immortal used another method to confuse the mind and the gods. The demonic sound penetrated the ears, the hearts of the people fluctuated, and the sword formation was destroyed by itself.

Except for those who have a clear sword heart and are not disturbed by external demons, there may be other ways to calm the mind and stay calm. All the monks can't bear it. Fifty-six out of ten of them fall to the ground in despair, twelve out of ten are confused and crazy, and the rest are in a state of confusion.

, can't extricate themselves.

Jingtian's sword intention is superb and unmoved. There are many heroes and wizards in the Divine Sword Sect, but they rarely get hit. Unfortunately, the sword formation has been broken, the opportunity has been lost, and swords and spears from ten sides are attacking. Now I can only try my best to protect myself.

The situation took a turn for the worse and was almost dangerous, but several knights lost their lives in an instant, and it was really impossible to protect them all.

The Evil Sword Immortal laughed loudly, "Little friend Jing! Don't hide! I miss you so much!"

"Devil! You don't run for your life, but you are here chirping. Are you not afraid of Patriarch Yun?" The disciple of the Divine Sword threatened and cursed without any fear.

Jingtian asked a fellow disciple to take care of Tang Xuejian. He looked around the killing field, and the distant thunder echoed in his ears. It was late summer and early autumn, the south wind was blowing rain, and there were many thunders in the mountains. It was God's will to kill.

He went into battle alone, and saw the soldiers slashing and slashing him with swords, not moving. The senior brother beside him took action to protect him.

"You can feel free to use your sword. As long as I am here, no sword in the world can hurt you."

The Evil Sword Immortal stopped the army and confronted Jingtian from afar. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and his face was filled with a clear breeze, "I would like to see what kind of world Jing Xiaoyou's sword intention is. If you can inspire me again

That Yun Zong's clever idea is that I have bad luck and will flee overseas from now on, hiding on the reefs of Zhuzhou, and never take a step forward in the Central Plains."

Jingtian's eyes were dead and heavy. Perhaps he had a lot of thoughts and his temples were gray. He looked pale. He was about to say something serious, but he was relieved and discouraged before he even reached his lips.

The Evil Sword Immortal is naturally a respectable opponent, and he is also the root of the chaos in the six realms. To fight against such a person is really beyond the reach of a hero. A true hero does not require magical powers, but a firm mind and a strong will.

Only by being calm and open-minded can you achieve what others cannot. Otherwise, you will be happy when you see benefits, sad when you lose power, angry when you are humiliated, arrogant when you hear flattery, fearful when facing danger, and your seven emotions will be disturbed, and you will eventually be unable to achieve anything.

Jingtian does not regard himself as a hero. He clearly understands that he is a little person, not a god in heaven, not a prince of the Jiang Kingdom, but in this life. He is responsible for entertaining guests and appreciating antiques in Yong'an Hall of Yuzhou City, with a monthly salary of half a tael.

The waiter with thirty coppers left, his favorite food on weekdays is the bread across the street.

The taste of the fresh pork buns served in the store was clearly remembered by his lips and tongue. Every time he thought of it, his mouth watered. He had never liked the person he liked most before. Maybe he did, but he just didn't dare to admit it.

Now there is a girl surnamed Tang who wears red, has a fierce and bold temperament, and is very chivalrous.

People who care too much will always be afraid of death.

However, when encountering danger, he would always be the first to stand up. Long before everyone decided to sacrifice their lives, it was he, a little person, who took the lead in attacking a powerful enemy.

This was not out of guilt or to make up for the misfortune he had committed, but rather the morality in his heart. It was a green edge that he had sharpened for twenty years. He had no regrets when he took it out of its sheath. This was the spirit of Jingtian.

So he smiled freely and said, "To deal with a demon like you, there is no need to invite the ancestor to come. He, Jingtian, is a great hero of the generation."

"Everything is gone outside the body, and life is in the mirror. Just keep the snow on your temples and face the autumn wind tomorrow."
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