The Prince of the World

Sword array can be said to be a special martial art, which integrates multi-person power and exerts more powerful energy.

Wenren Xiaoxian's sword array is called "Little Tianxing Sword Array". Seven people can urge it. To make this sword array the most powerful, it takes 108 people.

However, the larger the number of people, the more difficult it is to coordinate. Therefore, it is difficult to display the complete small star sword array.

These ten people should have practiced the Xiaotianxing Sword Array in advance, and it worked out smoothly.

The brutal blood demon bull in the sword formation roared repeatedly, constantly striking the formation, but was blocked back again and again.

Although Wenren Xiaoxian and others have the upper hand, they are all dignified and dare not have the slightest carelessness.

Fifth-level monsters are no different. Once the formation is broken, they may not have the opportunity to reorganize the sword formation, so now they do not seek merit but seek nothing.

Trap the wild blood demon cow for a few hours, kill its blood, and then find a chance to kill.

In his previous life, Yanli also studied the Xiaotianxing Sword Array, and his attainments were higher than those of Wenren Xiaoxian and others. Therefore, he knew that as long as there were no mistakes, victory would belong to them sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Yan Li felt that he no longer had the need to stay here, and planned to leave, but suddenly frowned.

Hundreds of meters away, seven people were coming here at a rapid speed. I thought I heard the roar of the wild blood demon cow and was attracted.

The seven were extremely fast, and several breaths swept through hundreds of meters and appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

"No, it's the Black Blood Sect!"

Yan Li's face plummeted, his eyes flashed with worry.

The Black Blood Sect is an evil Daoist sect, and all the disciples under it are cruel and easy to kill. They are not tolerated by the Zheng Dao Sect. The senior officials of the Great Wasteland Palace have sent elite disciples and core disciples to kill the Black Blood Sect.

However, he never found the gate of the Black Blood Sect, and failed to uproot it, which led to the extreme hatred of the people of the Black Blood Sect against the disciples of the Great Wild Palace.

When the two meet, they will fight for each other.

"Haha, actually the inner disciple of the Great Wasteland Palace! There are a few chicks! I'm so lucky to wait!" The head of the Black Blood Sect swept over Wenren Xiaoxian and others and couldn't help making a harsh laugh.

"not good!"

When Wenren Xiaoxian and others saw the appearance of the Black Blood Clan, their complexions changed drastically. For a moment, a slight stagnation appeared in the formation, and they almost let the wild blood demon bull escape.

"Black blood demon, you are so brave, you dare to appear in the Great Wilderness Mountains?" Ren Qiukuang screamed.

These seven Black Blood Sect disciples are all masters of Po Yuan, plus Wen Ren Xiao Xian, Ren Qiu Kuang was dragged by a wild blood demon bull, so at this moment, they are extremely passive.

Nie Xie smiled disdainfully. "There is nothing to dare. The disciples of the Great Wasteland Palace. If we meet your misfortune, we will kill all the men and leave the women for us to enjoy!"

The other six people pulled out the meniscus, and they were ready to do it. A cold drink suddenly sounded, "Stop!"

White shadow flashed, Yan Li appeared suddenly.

"Yanli!"

"Brother Yan!"

Wenren Xiaoxian and others were happy, but then sank again, Yan could not leave Ningyuan Realm, how are the seven black blood demon opponents?

"Boy, who are you?" Nie Xie's cold eyes fell on Yanli.

"Dahuang Palace, Yanli!" Yanli said slowly.

"Haha, kid, I admire you a little bit! Don't you think that you alone can stop us?"

"I am enough to deal with your group of wastes!" Yan Li said lightly, but there was an arrogant meaning in his tone.

Nie Xie's eyes suddenly froze, "Boy, you are looking for death, ghost wind, you go up and cut the boy's head!"

"Yes!"

The young man in black named Guifeng walked out in response, and glanced contemptuously at Yan Li. "Brother Nie, I can kill this kid with three strokes!"

"Then hurry." Nie Xie said impatiently.

"Boy, are you self-defeating, or let me do it?" A playful smile appeared in the corner of Guifeng's mouth.

Yanli did not answer, but pulled out Wushuang sword and pointed to the ghost wind.

"Middle Grade Magic Tool!"

Guifeng stared at the Wushuang sword in Xie Tian's hand, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

"Boy, let me die!"

Blood Moon Covers the Sky!!!

The meniscus in Guifeng's hands suddenly crossed a strange bloodline and ran straight to Yan from his forehead.

"puff!"

The meniscus cut through the air, and with a cold, strong wind, instantly appeared above Yanli's head.

Soaring!!!

A cluster of beautiful, dazzling sword lights suddenly started.

"Ding!"

Wu Shuangjian stabbed suddenly, and clicked on Guifeng's meniscus. Suddenly, Guifeng's face changed, and the tiger's mouth became numb, and the meniscus almost couldn't hold it.

Shenxiao is invincible!!!

A breath of amazing sword light flashed away.

"puff!"

A head flew high, and a burst of blood rose from the headless body.

"boom!"

The headless body fell to the ground.

Quiet!Very quiet!

The people of the Black Blood Sect watched this scene with great shock. Just two strokes, they killed the ghost wind. You must know that the ghost wind is a master of breaking the Yuan Realm.

But Ren Qiukuang, Wenren Xiaoxian and others were delighted, and the heart that just sank suddenly had a little more anticipation.

As for the several women in the Great Desert Palace, their eyes lit up. They could not have imagined that Yanli was so powerful. It only took two moves to kill the master.

After a while, the people of the Black Blood Sect recovered, and Nie Xie stared coldly at Yan Li, "Boy, very good, you actually killed the ghost wind, I looked down on you, but next, I will not give you a meeting!"

"Swoosh whish whish!"

Six figures flew out, intending to surround Yan Li.

Yan Li also moved!'

Wushuang Sword suddenly erupted into a bright sword light, thunder bursts, went straight to one of the shadows.

"Dangdang Dang!"

The swords quickly collided in the air and shot with anger, the black blood clan was retreated by Yanli Sanjian.

Shen Yuan's Yanli Peak, with his true energy, has already surpassed the general master of breaking the yuan, and the Shenxiao swordsmanship is also a meta-grade middle class, and the explosive power is more powerful.

However, when one person retreated, two people rushed up and down.

Shen Xiao Mushuang!!!

These Tianyanli continue to fight with monsters and beasts, Shenxiao swordsmanship has long been promoted to Dacheng, even in the face of the siege of two Po Yuan masters, it is not chaotic.

However, there were more than two members of the Black Blood Clan, and several others quickly joined the battle group, which made his pressure increase sharply. After more than ten strokes, Yan Li had completely lost the power of attack and could only support it.

Wen Ren Xiaoxian and Ren Qiukuang and others were completely shocked. Yanli faced the siege of six masters of breaking the yuan and actually supported more than ten moves.

At the same time, they were also shocked by Yan Li's cultivation behavior. It seemed that he had joined Dahuang Palace for more than a month. What he showed was not Ningyuanjing, but Shenyuanjing.

"Can't go on like this! If Yanli loses, they will also be killed!" Thinking of this, Wenyan Xiaoxianjiao shouted, "Everyone pay attention, I get out to help Yanli, you hold it first!"

"it is good!"

Others also know that Yanli is defeated, they will be in danger, and they all grind their teeth and agree!

"Swoosh!"

Wenren Xiaoxian broke away from Xiaotianxing Sword Array, and the sword light flashed, then he attacked one of the black blood clan.

After losing Wenren Xiaoxian, Xiaotianxing Sword Array appeared chaotic for a while. Fortunately, everyone was prepared to barely keep the Sword Array running, but felt the pressure increased greatly.

While Yanli was over there, with the support of Wenren Xiaoxian, he felt a little relaxed. However, he knew that it could not be dragged down anymore. Once the sword formation was broken, no one could suppress the wild blood monster, and it would definitely cause a lot of casualties.

The lightning on the Wushuang Sword suddenly disappeared and became black and white.

"Swoosh!"

Yan Li's sword speed doubled suddenly!

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Wushuang sword pierced the chest of a master of black blood sect!