The First Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Two Chapters Return to Taixu (4)

Everyone looked up at Luzhou in the sky.

Including those surrounded by soldiers, imperial guards, and practitioners, also raised their heads and looked at the man in the sky with some doubts, not knowing what he was going to do.

The Weiming Sword is divided into two parts, two parts four, four parts eight, eighth sixteen... The more and more points, the more and more points form a circle around its body. Then there is the sword gang, which spreads outwards like ice crystals, shining brightly.

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

After a few breaths, millions of sword gangs spread across the sky.

"..."

Lu Zhou did not stop condensing the sword gang.

Millions of sword gangs, after counting breaths, separated several times.

bass!

Tens of thousands of sword gangs have become the trend of overwhelming the city.

Lu Zhou Erzhi moved Weiming Sword and pushed it forward.

Countless sword gangs turned into meteor showers and flew towards the soldiers and practitioners who were besieging them in all directions.

shhhhhh...

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

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

Lu Zhou controlled the Weiming Sword with one palm, attached to the power of the heavenly aspect, and soared into the sky.

Qin Renyue couldn't help applauding and said, "I am afraid that only Brother Lu is the one who can control the swordsmanship so skillfully and reach the realm of creation."

Yu Shangrong, who was well versed in kendo, also looked at Mantian Jiangang in astonishment.

Xiao Yuan'er's head poked over, looked at Yu Zhenghai on the left, and Yu Shangrong on the right, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother can do it too, right?"

Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong shook their heads.

Far less.

"What is this doing?" Yuanlang asked.

Forty-nine swords are also kendo,

They are good at forming formations, good at kendo, and good at doing all kinds of fancy sword moves. Lu Zhou's flying sword all over the sky interprets "gorgeous" to the extreme. They sighed to themselves.

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

Forty-nine swords nodded.

A master at the real level, mobilizing the power of the Tao is the basic exercise, but using the power of the Tao to increase the sword gang is the first time I have seen it.

In fact, Lu Zhou felt that the existence of the power of Tao was based on immeasurable deduction of supernatural powers. With the help of the power of heaven, he saw the weakness of the Returning Ruins Array. There was elevation blocking interference before, if it is really cracked, it is indeed not that easy. Now that there is no one to stop him, he can destroy the Returning Ruins Array with peace of mind and concentration.

The Returning Ruins Array is indeed a rare ancient strange formation, and it is a formation far higher than the Ten Absolute Arrays.

Its weakness is not in the circle above Youxuan Hall, but an unpredictable divine formation with Xianyang as the center, covering a radius of 100 miles, with the earth as the base and the capital structure as the frame.

In a sense, no one can really break this array.

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

Unless enough practitioners are found, distributed in all directions...

However, Lu Zhou used his powerful control power to control the Weiming Sword, constantly venting the power of the heavenly aspect, forming a sword gang of thousands of levels.

Meng Mingshi froze in place, his withered eyes opened to the maximum, trembling all over, his lips trembling, 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 party is a frog in the bottom of the well, but you don't know that the bottom of the well is the bigger world.

bass!

Thousands of sword gangs landed at the same time.

The earth trembled.

Like an earthquake, the ordinary soldiers swayed and slumped to the ground. The forbidden army, the master of the inner circle, and the cultivator were stunned in place, not daring to go any further.

At this time, the sword Gang within a radius of a hundred miles rose from the ground.

The brilliance of Youxuan Hall dimmed by three points.

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

The meteor-like sword gangs passed through everyone's sides, around their ears, and even brushed past their vital points, and some were only separated by one shot!

All the sword gangs flew towards Weiming Sword, and they closed together, and the sword gangs became one.

"break."

When the thousands of swords converged, Lu Zhou pressed his palm down, and the Weiming Sword flew towards the circle of Youxuan Hall.

"Don't—" Meng Mingshi wanted to fly up and made a final struggle, but he was grabbed by Ming Shiyin and pressed to the ground.

boom!

Weiming Jiandong pierced through his eyes.

The brilliance of Youxuan Hall completely dimmed.

The lines on the ground are also dim, and the Great Return to the Ruins Array has failed. All the energy, vitality, and vitality in the Return to the Ruins Array, like water vapor evaporates, slowly drifting into the sky.

Originating from too emptiness, attributable to too emptiness.

Meng Ming let out the breath that was in his chest.

Spirit, will, and tenacity all collapsed when the Returning Ruins Array was destroyed.

"withdraw!"

A loud voice came from the crowd of soldiers who came under siege.

The crowd receded like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the palace.

"..."

Lu Zhou looked down at Meng Mingshi: "Is this what you call loyalty?"

Meng Mingshi shook his head.

Lu Zhou said, "What else do you want to say?"

Meng Mingshi had nothing to say to Lu Zhou... He suddenly found that the whole world was darkened, just like the Return to the Ruins Array, he couldn't see anything.

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

Then, he felt that the sea of ​​qi in his dantian was shrinking sharply.

"Quick, quick...kill me, kill me..." Meng Mingshi lunged forward and rushed towards Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin gritted his teeth and took a step back even if he hated him again.

It was at this time that Meng Mingshi suddenly burst into qi, and held Ming Shiyin tightly... Ming Shiyin turned around and sacrificed qi, Boom!

Meng Mingshi is hard to eat!

Because Ming Shi manipulated the parting hook, he scratched at Meng Mingshi's chest.

Pfft - a piece of flesh and blood flying across.

Meng Mingshi resisted.

This scene reminded him of the scene of fighting with the enemy in the first battle of Laoshan. It was too late to taste the pain caused by the wounds, and the fighting spirit and hatred dispelled all fears. Hope and peace will always be themes of vision on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, all this will be gone.

Meng Mingshi tied down Ming Shiyin, bang!

Leaving the ground, swept across the Youxuan Hall.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

"Fourth!"

Meng Mingshi's play with no regard for his life completely subverted his fighting style in the past, and it also made it difficult for Ming Shiyin to break free in a short period of time.

call out----

The Weiming Sword came out of the sky and pierced Meng Mingshi's chest!

boom!

Meng Mingshi chooses hard connection!

[Ding, kill a life to get 1500 points of merit. 】

He ignored Lu Zhou's sword gang at all, burst out with all his strength, bound Ming Shiyin, and slapped Ming Shiyin's back with a palm.

puff!

Ming Shiyin's Palace of Life has appeared!

Ming Shiyin said with hatred, "You're immortal, you still don't give up? You can't kill me!"

Meng Mingshi shook his head.

"Oh, if I want to kill you, you are already dead."

"The fourth is dangerous!"

Destroying the Fate Palace can directly destroy all Fate cells.

At this moment, a bright pearl flickering with cold light hovered above the Youxuan Hall.

"You still haven't given up?" Lu Zhou's voice floated.

Meng Ming looked at the bead and sacrificed his life palace.

He didn't move towards Ming Shiyin's Palace of Life.

He knew that once he did that, the bead would completely destroy him.

He raised his rotten and old hand and said tremblingly, "Okay..."

The big hand grabbed hard at his own palace of life.

Chi!

"Crazy!" Qin Ren Yue said.

"What is he doing?"

"Dig your own destiny!"

Meng Ming looked up with his big hand.

Lianzuo Life Palace flew towards Luzhou's Zi Liuli.

Turning around, he pressed the Fate Heart in his palm towards Ming Shiyin's Fate Palace.

click!

An unprecedented pain, defeated Ming Shiyin!

"Hahaha……"

Meng Mingshi laughed frantically when he pressed down his fate, and pushed his palms towards Ming Shiyin, who flew into the hall upside down.

Ming Shiyin snorted, his eyes were like bull's eyes, and he stared at Meng Mingshi, who was swaying with his arms and grinning...

When his fate exploded, Zi Liuli's frozen still ability also exploded at the same time.

Mingshi endured the heart-piercing pain and slapped the Palace of Life: "I think he is dirty!!"

bang, bang bang bang...

"Zhen, just to make you hate it for the rest of your life. For me...well, live...go on...for Mengfu..."

Meng Ming turned into an ice sculpture.

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