Fifty white-clothed disciples flew towards the void, and with supreme sword intent, they slashed at the countless creatures in the void.

They don't have the ability of Cao Xia's sword to open clouds and mist for [-] miles, but they are all talented.

The sword in someone's hand is full of green, turning into sword grass, and the space of ten miles is distorted with one sword, and the broken limbs fly!

Someone urged the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit turned into a sword embryo, cut off with a single sword, all those who were hit by the sword would lose their vitality, and the primordial spirit would perish.

Cao Xia once had an idea, that is, in the future, all the disciples of Shushan will know how to use cursive swordsmanship, and everyone will be able to calm chaos!

And among the fifty white-clothed disciples, many of them have already mastered the Caozi sword art, and many of them have already mastered the chaos art. Although it has been simplified, it undoubtedly has a prototype.

The disciples of the five holy places, Kunlun, Tianshan, Taihua, Daleiyin Temple, and Luofu, were all terrified of being killed.

Shushan only has these fifty disciples, how can they be more fierce than their millions of disciples from the Holy Land?

A savage aura that seemed to come from the wilderness spread, and Ling'er had turned into the real body of Nuwa.

Human head, dragon horns, snake tail, dragon scales, vertical pupils.

There is a golden light wheel like the sun behind Ling'er's head.

Ling'er's blood power has actually increased again!

Before Nuwa's real body, Ling'er's cultivation was at the eighth level, but after Nuwa's real body, Ling'er's cultivation was actually at the ninth level.

The faces of those who felt Linger's aura all changed drastically, as if their blood was being suppressed.

An elder from Kunlun exclaimed in surprise: "It is actually the blood of Nuwa, he is a statue of Nuwa, everyone be careful!"

The warships adjusted their bows one by one, aiming the gunfire on Linger.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

Cannonballs hit Ling'er one after another, but Ling'er was unmoved!

Even the scales on Ling'er's body didn't show any wear and tear.

Nuwa's body is so powerful!

Figures exuding a powerful aura appeared from the battleship one by one, and they were all in the ninth realm.

"Nuwa's bloodline has been difficult for tens of thousands of years, and it is difficult to catch it alive."

Another voice sounded, with a cruel meaning.

Looking at the nine who had already surrounded her, Ling'er frowned.

The vertical pupil on the forehead gave people a very strong sense of disobedience, blinked at this moment, and suddenly a devastating, golden and black ray shot out from the vertical pupil!

That black ray, as if connected to the endless time before, penetrated from the ancient times.

In an instant, it pierced through the body of a cultivator in the ninth realm, and then that cultivator in the ninth realm turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

Ninth Realm cultivator, instantly wiped out.

The ray still didn't stop, passing through the entire battlefield, every monk hit by the ray of Ling'er's vertical pupil instantly turned into a blood mist.

Feeling this destructive aura, and seeing that ninth-level cultivator instantly destroyed, the other ninth-level cultivators couldn't help feeling a sense of fear.

He retreated a bit and wanted to leave, but how could Linger just let them go like this!

The black light still existed, Ling'er turned his head and adjusted the ray, and the black and gold ray swept across their bodies in an instant.

All of a sudden, the cultivators of the ninth realm were all annihilated.

Ling'er's vertical pupils closed slightly, and the black light disappeared.

The huge light wheel behind Ling'er burst into a blinding light.

This ray of light renders Ling'er like a god!

The radiance radiated, a powerful wire transmission, and a repulsive force of the five elements suddenly appeared.

"boom!"

Everything was pushed away by this repulsive force.

Within ten kilometers, nothing exists!

"boom!"

There was another explosion, and Ling'er turned her head to look. The battlefield was in flames, as if the whole world had turned into a scorching hell.

Purple fiery burning.

A figure smashed the enemy with a huge heavy ruler in his hand, and took out a glass bottle in an instant, and there was a purple flame lotus in the glass bottle.

Ling'er naturally knew that this person was Xiao Han.

Huang Hao threw the glass bottle out, and there was another earth-shattering explosion in an instant.

Ling'er couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Senior brother's disciples are really extraordinary!"

……

In the cloud flying boat where the Lord Buddha was, the newly elected disciples hurriedly ran to the Lord Buddha, and said anxiously: "Lord Buddha, everyone in Shushan is too fierce, we can't take it down at all!"

Looking at this Buddha, Lord Buddha couldn't help but shook his head.

This Buddha is not as good as Samantabhadra in terms of heart, understanding, or talent.

The Lord Buddha said: "Shushan disciples are all very strong in battle, and they can fight ten against one. We already know this. Just hold on, and when the blood and soul refining formation is formed, they will die and disappear." day!"

……

Dayan Tianji sword collided with the ice fist of the head of Tianshan, and a powerful ripple scattered.

After all, the head of Tianshan is a No. 13 cultivator, which is three realms beyond Cao Xia.

Even if he has only half of his body left, that is still No.13.

The head of Tianshan also changed his expression greatly. He admitted that he underestimated Cao Xia again, and Cao Xia's sword just now was able to compete with him.

How can this be?

In terms of cultivation, I completely suppressed him.

Cao Xia showed a sneer, the distance between Cao Xia and the head of Tianshan was exactly ten steps.

"Kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind!"

Shi Jian Dao, short but powerful, is full of murderous intent.

This sword is lore.

In the blink of an eye, Cao Xia crossed the distance of ten steps, so fast that the No.13 leader of Tianshan didn't react at all.

The sword light is twelve feet long, and the sword light is cold in an instant!

At the moment when he got closer to the head of Tianshan Mountain, Cao Xia turned to poetry and swordsmanship to calm chaos.

The purple Yuanshen sword embryo appeared in Cao Xia's hand.

The head of Tianshan's complexion changed drastically, he felt the breath of death!

With a flash of the sword, the head of Tianshan Mountain had no time to react, the head fell to the ground, and the soul was shattered.

The head of Tianshan, die!

But Cao Xia didn't come to be happy, but looked at the bloody patterns in the sky.

At this time, these formation patterns have solidified, and the blood soul refining formation is complete!

Faintly felt a refining power attacking him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the heaven and the earth, the laughter was so arrogant!

"Hahahaha... Cao Xia, this is what will happen when you fight against Kunlun, this is what will happen when you kill my primordial spirit!"

The owner of this voice, Cao Xia knew who it was without guessing.

Dao Xuanfei.

He is not dead.

The Dao Xuanfei that Cang Jian killed was just an incarnation.

His real body is starting this big formation.

Cao Xia knew it was him when the blood soul refining formation was activated, so it is said that his ghost lingers.

"Hahahaha, in the blood and soul refining formation, you Shushan people can't escape even if you have wings, so just wait for death obediently!"

"It's easy to escape. The Blood Soul Formation is a first-class formation in Kunlun, and it's not something ordinary monks can break."

"All of you in Shushan are destined to die here today, hahahaha..."

"This is what happens when you fight against Kunlun, and this is what you get when you fight against me!"

A figure erratically appeared in the void, the size of the arrogance was exactly Dao Xuanfei.

Cao Xia looked at Dao Xuanfei with a sneer.

"It's just a bloody soul refining formation."

Hearing Cao Xia's words, Dao Xuanfei laughed even more madly.

"Hahahaha... You still dare to speak big words until now, you want to laugh at me to death!"

But suddenly, Dao Xuanfei's laughter stopped.

His big eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

Muttered: "No, this is not true, how could it be like this."

A huge sword intent rose from the sky and the earth, the sword intent was boundless, and a large sword appeared above the nine heavens.

Cang Jianyi's voice came over.

"Master, the formation of Wanjian Zhuxian is complete!"

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