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Chapter 659: Returning Ten Thousand Swords of the Giant Spirit Sword Formation

The appearance of the desert monster caused the entire Nanjing underground palace to panic.

It’s not that the human realm cultivators are born with fear of great monsters. After all, many sects even have genres that specialize in refining monsters and practicing.

But this monster is not that monster. The big monster in the desert outside the country and the products cultivated by the human realm are completely two varieties.

Besides, the pangolin in the sky is a great monster in the eleventh realm, comparable to a strong man on the eleventh floor in the human realm!

How many floors can there be in the 11th floor of the Human Realm?

Even some major sects are rare.

It can be said that none of the sect leaders present was his opponent. From the previous sword that Leng Fengling failed to hurt him, it can be seen how powerful the defense of the Pangolin clan is.

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Leng Fengling, who had been arrogant, had to be alert at this moment, and his figure flashed back to Xie Hongfei.

The two looked at each other, then slowly changed direction, and occupied the united front with Meng Feishu, Zhang Songchi and others.

Although they were competitors before this, when facing the desert monster, the cultivators in the human realm all shared the same hatred of the enemy, so there is no need to consider this.

Of course, this is the case on the surface. As for whether you have any other thoughts in private, it is a different matter.

Just like before, Xue Jingkang paid a huge price to destroy the border and also wanted to find the great demon of the Xuwu Cave to take action. In fact, if this matter was known to the people of the world, the future of the Nanjing Dynasty would not be easy to go.

Joining the great demon to attack the territory and dynasty in the killing realm is very taboo, especially the sword cultivators in Jiancheng, who are the most sensitive.

It was not before that, but Sword City sent two sword gods to clean the door, which was very satisfying to see.

Back to the moment, no one among the people present at this moment may know that these big monsters are the executors of the Void Cave.

Of course, this identity is not much different from representing a foreign desert.

"I don't want to die, it's still time to leave now." The pangolin demon looked calm and determined to win. He looked at the people in front of him: "This time I came to the world of the human world, I just want the fragments of the way of heaven, and I don't want to start a big killing.



"Just, I, the cultivator of the human realm, was never afraid of you big monsters? I really thought that I could walk here at the eleventh realm?"

Meng Feishu held the Lingjian Mountain Flying Sword. At this moment, blue light was emerging from the long sword, as if echoing other Lingjian Mountain Flying Swords in the distance.

"Hahaha, since you can come, you will naturally be sure of victory. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for creating a rule to compete for the fragments. I know that the real strong people in the human realm have not come to Nanjingzhou. You

These people are all the combat power here.”

“…”

“…”

As soon as the Pangolin demon said this, Meng Feishu, Zhang Songchi, Xie family and his wife were silent.

Although I don’t want to admit it, it’s true. If I were in their respective sects, let alone the twelve realms, even if the thirteenth realms came, there would be nothing to be afraid of.

Which top sect does not have some old monsters who are the most cultivators in the sky?

However, at this moment, the underground palace, these people are indeed full of competitiveness.

Zhang Songchi glanced at Meng Feishu, who was secretly raising a sword formation, then stepped forward, pointing the black sword in his hand at the monster: "No need to say more, I will know that even if we don't take the broken scroll of heaven, it's not the turn of the way.

It's time for you to get involved!"

When the pangolin heard this, his expression gradually became colder, his eyes gradually became strange, and there seemed to be iron scales growing in the skin of his body, beginning to cover his body layer by layer, making people creepy!

"Jie... Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

As soon as the words were finished, a sound of breaking through the air was immediately followed!

The big monster who had grown iron armor was like a piece of flawless iron block, and at a strange speed, it collided with Zhang Sponchi!

It seems vulgar and reckless, but no one underestimates the danger and oppression brought by this attack, which is even far beyond the previous sword of Leng Fengling.

Once the body of this monster is chiseled, even the body at the tenth floor level will probably be knocked out of internal injuries.

Zhang Sponchi had his eyebrows tightly, stood in front of everyone and moved, and he asked in a low voice: "Meng Feishu, the spiritual sword formation, how long will it take?"

Meng Feishu said lightly: "It will take some time."

Xie Hongfei was puzzled: "Didn't it mean that the sword formation of the Spirit Sword can be instantly fired?"

Meng Feishu: "Yes, but there are too few disciples here this time. Even if they form a formation, they will not have much combat power. I need to connect back to Lingjian Mountain and ask the giant spirit sword of the sect to set up a formation from the air.

!If you can be faster outside, but this is in the underground palace secret realm, it is somewhat blocked."

"Giant Spirit Divine Sword?" Leng Fengling's cold eyes flashed slightly: "You want to use the immortal weapons of Lingjian Mountain?"

Meng Feishu nodded, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

At this moment, all the sects and sects were silent and extremely serious.

They knew that the Giant Spirit Divine Sword was an immortal soldier from Lingjian Mountain, a real immortal sword.

The legend about this sword back then was in ancient times, and it was extremely powerful, and there was no doubt about it.

This is not because Meng Feishu made a big fuss, but because of the crisis in front of him. He really has to ask for help in this way, and perhaps there will be a glimmer of hope.

It would be fine if it were just this eleventh-level monster. They all joined forces and might be able to fight against the enemy.

But I was forgotten that there were more than a dozen blockades of the great monsters in the tenth realm around me. After such a comparison, they had almost no chance of winning.

Zhang Songchi took a deep breath and the black long sword made a violent sound!

Faced with the iron armor of the big demon who was rushing to the scene, he could only choose to fight hard and gain time.

call out!

Swish swish swish swish!

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the black flying sword rotated rapidly in the air, and then it began to split up. A sword divided countless sword shadows!

This is different from Leng Fengling's sword energy transformation. Zhang Songchi's thousands of swords are sword intent!

"This is the sword intent of Wanjianmen!"

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

As the voice ended, countless flying swords in the sky turned into a long river and rushed straight to the monster. In the moment of contact, they gathered into the original sword!

But countless sword intents overlap, and the power of this sword also increased sharply!

Boom!!!

The earthquake trembled, and the aftermath of power was split, killing more than a dozen halls outside the area to smash and collapse!

A kind of sect disciples from the periphery continued to retreat one after another, almost pushing to the entrance of the underground palace, and then they showed their defenses to barely offset the strongest attack of the Sword Immortal on the Tenth Floor!

Everyone was shocked.

Is this the power of the tenth floor sword cultivator? He almost shattered the secret realm of the underground palace with one sword.

It's so terrible. If they hesitate a little, they may be taken away by the raging sword intent.

But the next moment!

Everyone's eyes were stunned.

In the distance.

The pangolin monster that came crashing into was still without any scars after colliding with this sword!

On the other hand, Zhang Songchi, after using the strongest sword, was obviously consumed too much and his face was slightly weak.

"How is this possible!"
Chapter completed!
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