Click! Click! Click!
Three crisp cracking sounds sounded almost at the same time, and three bright golden lights broke through the shackles, soared straight into the sky, circled, intertwined, and merged in the mid-air, and finally condensed into a force that reached the sky.
In an instant, visions of heaven and earth suddenly appeared violently!
The originally clear and sunny sky of the secret realm was suddenly engulfed by boundless dark clouds, and thick thunderclouds piled up layer upon layer, covering the entire sky.
The surrounding light dimmed, and everyone present looked at the sky with dissatisfaction and fear.
Deep in the clouds, countless rays of lightning appeared and wandered, and the terrifying pressure suddenly settled, locking the formation below.
The next moment, a giant finger stretched across the sky and earth, violently tearing apart the thick dark clouds.
The giant finger was vast and simple, with deep lines, and several rays of lightning kept wandering around the body. With the power to crush everything, it slammed down towards the Comprehensive Offense-Defense Formation below!
Before the giant finger arrived, the terrifying wind pressure swept across the entire place, causing the surrounding monks' expressions to change suddenly, and they began to use Spiritual Power body protection.
"Boom--!!!"
There was a loud explosion that shook the sky and the earth.
The giant golden fingers struck firmly on the white formation light curtain!
The violent Spiritual Power shock wave centered on the formation and exploded in all directions, causing rubble on the ground to fly and the entire stone platform to tremble violently.
The large array of light curtains was violently distorted, and the spiritual light that was originally flowing steadily became chaotic and restless.
The thirty-four Hongmeng disciples in the formation were all shaken violently, their faces turned pale as a sheet in an instant, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths without exception, their chests Qi and Blood were raging, and their internal organs were all severely damaged.
Even if the thirty-four people work together to share the damage equally, the three Killing Talisman superimposed blows to the sky are still far beyond their endurance limit!
In mid-air, a bright color suddenly flashed across Zhou Qi's eyes. He secretly approved in his heart and silently gave Li Han a thumbs up.
When three of them were superimposed, the power of Killing Talisman was comparable to that of Chang Qing!
It has the power of Spirit Transformation Middle Stage!
The time has come!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Zhou Qi's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and a fierce and murderous aura rose into the sky. He raised Blood-Red Curved Saber in his hand over the top, and the power of the sword was piled up layer by layer, rising steadily.
Twelve Startling Insect Slashes!
In an instant, the void trembled, sword shadows overlapped one after another, and twelve condensed red swords formed one after another in the void, ready to go.
"Break it for me!!!"
Zhou Qi shouted loudly, the sound shook the whole world.
Twelve blades of sword power burst out one after another, from top to bottom, following the flaws of the giant finger bombardment, and accurately struck the weak points of the formation's light curtain!
Each sword is stronger than the other, and each sword is more violent than the other!
The layers of sword force were superimposed and crushed, constantly impacting the barrier of the formation that was already on the verge of being broken.
Everyone in the formation was already severely injured, Spiritual Power was overdrawn, and now they were bombarded by twelve swords in succession. They could no longer suppress their injuries, and they all vomited blood. The blood dyed their clothes red, and the aura around them became increasingly dim and faint.
The balance and sharing mechanism of the formation was completely on the verge of collapse under the double ultimate offensive!
The first person who couldn't hold on was a disciple with a cultivation level of only Nascent Soul Sixth Layer.
At the moment when the twelfth blow of the sword fell, his body stiffened suddenly, a large piece of scarlet blood mist spurted out from his throat, his eyes suddenly lost their look, his body went limp, and he fell straight to the ground, his life completely cut off.
When one person dies, the balance of the formation instantly collapses!
A chain reaction suddenly broke out, the sharing mechanism was completely disrupted, and the remaining pressure was frantically passed on to the rest of the people.
The second, the third, the fourth...
In just one breath, several disciples could not bear the overload of Spiritual Power and suffered backlash. They vomited blood and fell to the ground, dying.
"Click--!"
A crisp cracking sound echoed throughout the audience.
Comprehensive Offense-Defense Formation, which carried thirty-four people Spiritual Power, completely reached the endurance threshold. The bright white light curtain suddenly collapsed, and debris of spiritual light scattered all over the sky, disappearing into nothing in the air.
The formation is completely broken!
All the remaining disciples in the formation collapsed to the ground, covered in blood, dying of breath, and could only moan in pain.
At this moment, high in the sky, although most of the power of the sky-high giant finger was consumed by the formation, the remaining power was still majestic and majestic. It wrapped around the remaining golden Spiritual Power, locked the formation eye Yun Shu, and crushed it away!
Yun Shu's complexion suddenly changed. He resisted the surge of Qi and Blood in his body. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand, quickly crushing a simple green talisman with his palm.
Green light burst out instantly, and layers of warm light curtains surrounded the whole body, protecting the vital parts of the body. It was the life-saving treasure given by his master Qing Xuanzi.
The next moment, the remaining giant finger crashed into the cyan light curtain.
The rumbling roar continued, and the cyan light curtain continued to wear away, and finally the remaining power of the giant finger was completely eliminated.
The smoke has disappeared and the storm has ceased.
The whole place was dead silent.
Apart from Zhou Qi, Yun Shu was the only one standing tall and tall on the ground.
Although he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and Qi and Blood was shaking, he obviously also suffered serious internal injuries.
He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Qi in the air, his eyes burning with anger and hatred, and he clenched his teeth as if he would fight to the end.
In mid-air, Zhou Qi looked down with cold eyes, looking indifferent.
He had no intention of getting too entangled with the dying person, and his eyes swept over the thirty Hongmeng disciples lying on the ground and wailing. There was no trace of mercy in his eyes, only a bone-chilling killing intention.
When you cut the grass, you must remove the roots.
Zhou Qi The wrist shook slightly, Curved Saber cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword force instantly condensed.
Dao-Slaying: Metal Aspect!
Buzz--!
The sound of a sword shook the void, and a main sword power instantly split into thirty extremely sharp blades of light, each of which accurately targeted the eyebrows of the thirty seriously injured disciples on the ground.
In an instant, all thirty sword lights settled down.
The wailing sounds on the ground suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Primordial Dao Sect has lost 59 people in the battle.
On the devastated bloody earth, there was only one person, Yun Shu, looking at the corpses on the ground with a dull look on his face, and his body was in a miserable state.
Zhou Qi's body swayed slightly, removing the tendency of being suspended in mid-air. The corners of his clothes lifted slightly, and he slowly floated to the ground, stopping steadily a few steps in front of Yun Shu.
The smell of blood on the ground hit his face, but his expression remained indifferent. He held Blood-Red Curved Saber's wrist and raised it slightly. The blade of the knife hung diagonally on the ground, and the cold murderous intent was dormant.
Yun Shu's eyes were red, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his face was full of ferocious resentment. He stared at Zhou Qi in front of him, as if he was seeing the biggest enemy in his life.
"Zhou Qi!! Damn you! Why are you so vicious!!"
He suddenly roared harshly, his voice hoarse and dry, almost broken, but filled with extreme anger and resentment.
"My sect disciple has no grievances against you. I have never taken the initiative to provoke you. You actually killed more than sixty of my Primordial Dao Sect fellow disciples at every turn!!!"
"You are so careless about human life and wantonly killing fellow monks. Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by Heavenly Dao and ending up dead without a whole body?!"
The words that were confusing right and wrong resounded through the stone platform, and the surrounding monks were all slightly moved.
Zhou Qi was so angry that he wanted to laugh.
No injustice or hatred?
This Yun Shu is really green tea. He looks honest and honest on the outside, but in fact he is full of evil.
What he said was evasive from beginning to end, not mentioning the fact that he had to seize the treasure first and protect the thieves later. Instead, he portrayed himself as an innocent victim.
Originally he wanted to say a few more words, but now it seemed that there was no need to waste his time.
There is no need to talk nonsense to a dying person.