Wrath of the Immortal

"Junior brothers, set up the Qiyun Formation."

When Liu Tianlong saw the Heaven and Earth Divine Power Finger flying towards him quickly, he felt wary and said to the people around him.

He knew the power of this finger and cast a spell on the flying sword in his hand.

The light on the flying sword flashed, emitting a dazzling light.

At the same time, the figures of the other elders flashed and surrounded Xiao Chen.

More than a hundred flying swords released dazzling light at the same time.

These rays of light flashed and went straight to the top of their heads.

The white light condenses together to form a transparent light curtain.

The light curtain fell quickly, protecting Liu Tianlong and others.

If they fight alone, Liu Tianlong and others cannot kill Xiao Chen.

If it is combined with the formation, the result will be completely different.

Whether it's attack or defense, he can do it with ease.

The Qiyun formation is extremely mysterious.

The combat power of everyone can be forcibly superimposed.

The attack power displayed is no less than the full blow of the old monster in the golden elixir stage.

No matter how high Xiao Chen's cultivation was, he would be seriously injured even if he was not killed by this blow.

Liu Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the formation was completed.

With a flash of the magical power of heaven and earth, he came to the light curtain.

Just a tinkling sound was heard, and the fingering dissipated.

Look at the light curtain again, it's intact.

"Xiao Chen, I'm here well prepared this time. Today next year will be your memorial day."

Liu Tianlong laughed loudly and said arrogantly to Xiao Chen.

Soon, he stopped laughing.

Because he clearly saw a crack appearing on the light screen.

The cracks were enlarging at an alarming rate, and the entire light curtain was about to collapse.

"This is impossible..."

Liu Tianlong's eyes widened and he took a breath.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even to death.

Xiao Chen's finger had such powerful attack power.

If another magical finger from heaven and earth comes, how can they stop it?

As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you.

Xiao Chen raised his hand again and pointed at Liu Tianlong.

"Hurry up and repair the formation..."

Liu Tianlong became anxious and shouted to everyone.

Although Xiao Chen raised his hand, he did not use the magical finger of heaven and earth.

He observed Qi Yun's formation in secret, and in a blink of an eye he understood the mystery.

Xiao Chen didn't waste any time and suddenly patted the storage bag on his waist.

A stack of spells appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Xiao Chen moved his wrist and quickly threw out a hundred talismans.

After killing Liu Bolun, Xiao Chen got the other party's storage bag.

Even though this guy's cultivation level is not high, there are a lot of good things in the storage bag.

There are thousands of charms alone.

These charms burn at the same time, releasing more than a dozen spells with different attributes.

Fireball, rolling stone, wind blade...

All the low-level spells that could be thought of were thrown at Liu Tianlong and others.

Since then, many elders have been unable to repair the formation in response to the spells in front of them.

Liu Tianlong's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to have so many talismans.

He did not dare to be careless and hurriedly directed everyone, controlling the flying sword to resist with all his strength.

Liu Tianlong shouted low, and the flying sword in front of him suddenly magnified more than ten times.

The flying sword brought a long sword shadow and slashed down at Xiao Chen in the air.

There was just a soft sound, and the wind blade that was originally as big as a fist was now only as big as a thumb.

Looking at the flying sword again, it instantly returned to its original state.

It's just that the spiritual power fluctuations on the sword are much darker.

The other elders also showed their special skills.

Spells were cast one after another, and sword light flashed between heaven and earth.

On Li Sangxi's side, things were not so easy.

His cultivation level is the lowest among everyone, and he has reached the foundation building stage less than ten years ago.

For a moment, he was helpless by the fireball.

If it hadn't been for the help of the senior brother next to him, he would have ended up seriously injured.

Outside the formation, Zhang Quan and others were all stunned.

Especially Wang Shun couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

When Xiao Chen killed Xiong Batian, he already felt that the other party was very powerful.

Cross-level kills with ease.

At present, facing hundreds of strong men in the foundation building stage, he can still do it with ease.

Among the crowd, there was a man with a broken arm, his eyes filled with resentment.

Peng Dalong teased Wei Ziyan and cut off his right hand in order to survive.

His hatred for Xiao Chen is no less than that of Liu Tianlong.

He didn't think Xiao Chen could survive in front of the elders.

In order to kill Xiao Chen with his own hands, he joined the battle without hesitation.

"Brothers, come together and kill this sect traitor!"

Peng Dalong shouted and shot a magic spell in the air.

The flying sword swung through the formation and headed straight for Xiao Chen.

Those female disciples who had a good relationship with Bayongjie also controlled the magic weapons and attacked Xiao Chen.

All of a sudden, hundreds of magic weapons flew towards Xiao Chen one after another.

Even if Xiao Chen had three heads and six arms, his soul would be shattered when these magic weapons took turns attacking him.

He suddenly patted the storage bag on his waist and took out three spells.

The charm was thrown and burned quickly.

Three spiritual shields formed in an instant, blocking him.

The flying sword landed on the spiritual energy shield, which trembled slightly and quickly collapsed.

At the same time, nearly a hundred flying swords swarmed in and flew towards Xiao Chen.

The remaining two spiritual shields collapsed at the same time.

In a flash, all the flying swords stabbed Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, you are dead!"

Peng Dalong's face lit up and he said excitedly.

Zhang Quan did not think that Xiao Chen could be killed easily.

Seeing Xiao Chen stunned in mid-air, he always felt that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Zhang Quan's eyes flickered, staring at Xiao Chen.

Soon, he found the reason.

"No, that's not his real body!"

Zhang Quan's face changed drastically, and he reminded everyone.

"If it's not his real body, could it be a clone? Do you really think he is the legendary god!"

Peng Dalong curled his lips, not taking Zhang Quan's words seriously at all.

At this moment, the magic weapon fell on Xiao Chen and passed through directly.

Then, Xiao Chen's figure slowly became transparent and finally dissipated.

After seeing this scene, Peng Dalong's eyes widened.

He couldn't believe that this was Xiao Chen's afterimage.

Everyone took a breath, their eyes full of disbelief.

How fast does a person have to be to leave a afterimage in the air.

Qi Refining Disciple thinks he can't do it.

Foundation Building Elders can't do it either.

Whether the Golden Core Ancestor can do it, everyone doesn't know.

Thinking of the speed at which Xiao Chen performed, which was enough to compete with the Golden Core Stage, everyone suddenly felt that it was a little unreal.

"This is impossible, he can't be so strong..."

Peng Dalong was unwilling to believe the facts and shouted hysterically.

"Xiao Chen performed the invisibility spell, everyone be careful!"

Liu Tianlong knew that Xiao Chen was powerful, and shouted to everyone.

The elders released their spiritual senses to find Xiao Chen's traces.

The surrounding situation was clear at a glance.

Not to mention seeing Xiao Chen, even Xiao Chen's breath could not be found.

Just as everyone was looking for him, a white light flashed around Li Shangxi.

Xiao Chen suddenly appeared beside him like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen raised his right hand and pointed at Li Shangxi suddenly.

The white light flashed between Xiao Chen's fingers, turned into a straight line, and came in front of Li Shangxi.

Such a close distance, such a terrifying speed...

Even if Li Shangxi had been prepared, he was still hit in the left arm.

"Ah!!!"

Li Shangxi screamed, his face twisted in pain.