Chapter 429: Certain Death

There were bursts of piercing sounds in the air, and more than a hundred flying swords were flying in the air, intertwined with each other. These foundation-building monks from Jintang Kingdom were obviously very familiar with the method of combined attacks. Their flying swords were flying in the air.

formed a formation

It looks like he is well prepared for attack and defense, and everything he does is flawless. The monks from Dongxuan Sect usually practice in the sect and rarely compete with other monks. They have never seen such a formation before. Suddenly, they suddenly

Somewhat panicked.

Tang Yunlong's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, don't panic, protect your own minds immediately." After saying that, the seven-star gong appeared in his hand and rang with a bang.

The first sound was heard. Tang Yunlong wrapped this sound with spiritual power and moved towards the monk from Jintang Kingdom.

Throwing it away, this can reduce the damage caused by the seven-star gong to the monks of Dongxuan Sect. There were bursts of rumbling sounds in the air. After the seven-star gong was struck three times, even the monks of Dongxuan Sect who had been prepared for a long time

It was too much to bear, and Tang Yunlong naturally lost a lot of his spiritual power.

The sword array sent by the Jintang Kingdom monks has been destroyed, and several foundation-building monks with slightly lower cultivation levels have also suffered heavy damage to their spiritual consciousness. Although the Jintang Kingdom monks are relatively good at fighting, their Taoism

They are not very sophisticated, so their spiritual consciousness is relatively weaker than that of the monks of the Dongxuan Sect. They were naturally unable to resist the sonic attack of the Seven Star Gong, and several people received serious injuries on the spot.

"Fellow Taoists, what are you waiting for? Why don't you go over and kill them." Someone yelled, and a hundred or so late-stage foundation-building monks from Dongxuan Sect rushed towards the monks from Jintang Kingdom with flying swords.

In an instant, more than two hundred people were fighting together. After Tang Yunlong drank some spiritual wine and controlled the Tiangang Sword without sending out a thunder and lightning, a monk in Jintang Kingdom lost his life. Wherever Tang Yunlong went, there was almost no Jintang

Chinese monks can survive.

The monks of Jintang Kingdom were very afraid of Tang Yunlong, especially the monk who was in the early stage of foundation building. When he saw Tang Yunlong killing him all the way, he couldn't help but shouted: "Kill this person first, and the others will not be afraid."

Already."

Immediately, four monks in the late stage of foundation building flew towards Tang Yunlong quickly. Tang Yunlong's eyes flashed with light, and he stretched out his hand. Thunder and lightning flowed like a stream, golden light shone everywhere, and dozens of thunder and lightning fell from the sky. Those foundation building monks

The later monks naturally knew the power of these lightnings, so they did not dare to directly connect them, and quickly

He drew out a lot of spiritual springs to resist the power of thunder and lightning sent by Tang Yunlong. At this time, the Tiangang Sword drawn by Tang Yunlong had already flown over. The eighteen Tiangang Swords were immediately divided into six groups, and each group dealt with them.

There was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the remaining two groups flew towards the monk in the early stage of foundation building.

"A few flying swords can stand up to me." The monk in the early stage of foundation building obviously didn't take these Tiangang swords seriously. His face was full of disdain. He waved his hand and saw many short swords.

The flying swords flew out. These flying swords were shining with orchid light, as if they were coated with poison.

"Fog tent." The monk in the early stage of foundation building shouted, and he threw out a white fog tent. In an instant, the fog tent grew to a size of more than ten feet. The fog tent was filled with mist, and Tang Dynasty.

The fog formation Yunlong encountered in Jintang Kingdom was similar, except that the fog inside this one was thinner.

"It seems that the background of this monk is not simple." Tang Yunlong thought secretly in his heart. It is obvious that this fog formation is 90% similar to the great formation of Jintang Kingdom. They should be treasures from the same source, but ten times

A few feet of fog was nothing to Tang Yunlong.
Chapter completed!