In a fit of anger, the ancestor of Shushan Sect gave an order to arrange a sword formation!

Next second!

Clam~ Clam~!

The sword is unsheathed!

In the clouds, all the disciples of Shushan Sect released the flying swords!

The sword lights in the sky were intertwined, like flying fire shooting stars, dragging out thousands of traces.

The sword energy that can kill ghosts and gods can be cut through, and it is whistling, sharp and harsh. The hidden pressure spreads.

All the people here are quick to release magic power to protect their bodies, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

Huang Xiaolong sat and didn't move.

He smiled and let tens of thousands of disciples of Shushan Sword Sect join hands to set up the sword formation. He was calm and calm, and had a demeanor that could not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

Without Huang Xiaolong's order, Nangong Hong dared not move rashly and knelt down and refused to get up.

Bai Chan stood quietly behind Huang Xiaolong. Everything that happened in front of her was so childish to her noble dragon clan, like a joke!

The sword formation of the Shushan School is very clever. I saw that tens of thousands of flying swords of good quality were spinning and dancing in the air, colluding with each other, but in the end, they formed a giant dragon of three hundred feet long!

Flying swords come to a dragon!

Every flying sword is a dragon scale, flashing with a terrifying sharp aura!

Next...

Whoosh swosh swosh swosh

Tens of thousands of disciples of Shushan Sect also flew into the interior of the flying sword dragon, activate the sword formation, and the mad domineering magic power overflowed from the inside out, forming dense rune seal characters like dragons and snakes on the surface of the flying sword dragon.

"We'll go too!" Ling Fengli shouted and personally released the flying sword.

Members of the elders of Shushan Sect were unwilling to fall behind and all released their swords.

Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam C

The flying swords of the senior executives of the Shushan School form the dragon leader!

In this way, this flying sword dragon, which is three hundred feet long, looks lifelike and huge. Ling Feng inside leads tens of thousands of Shushan disciples to operate the sword formation!

Their magic powers are connected into a piece, forming a whole, indivisible.

Just like a giant dragon composed of tens of thousands of flying swords, it is like a living creature. In the sky, its scales are sharp, whistling, rolling and roaring, crushing the void, and shocking the eight wildernesses!

The overwhelming pressure covered the suppression!

Those guests who attended the birthday banquet were all oppressed and crawled down. Even the super giants in the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Realm were no exception! They buried their heads deeply like timid quails.

Facing this invincible sword formation of Shushan Sword Sect is like facing heavenly punishment!

"Hmph! Little bastard!" The ancestor of Shushan Sect had long lost his proper demeanor and sweared at Huang Xiaolong. "This 'Giant Dragon Sword Formation' is the strongest sword formation of my Shushan Sword Sect, no one! This sword formation is to gather the magic power of tens of thousands of disciples, sword energy, sword intent, murderous aura, and murderous aura, and condense into one! With one blow, the sea bursts! Five mountains become pink! No matter how brave you are, can you beat the tens of thousands of disciples in Shushan and the attack of the entire sect? You alone dare to challenge my Shushan Sect? Death! This time, you will be destroyed! This is your end!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the guests who were trembling with fear were shocked!

This sword formation looks extraordinary. When I heard the story of the ancestor of Shushan, it was really magical.

You can twist the magic power, energy, sword intent, and sword energy of the person who set up the formation into a ball!

This is the cohesion of tens of thousands of people!

It would be fine for ordinary Shushan disciples. But the ones who formed this sword formation include Ling Feng and the Shushan Elders Group.

Such a force may crush a country with one blow, right?

It's like a nuclear bomb attack from modern society!

"Let's go! Let's go! Escape! We can't bear this kind of power just after the aftermath! With a sweep of sword energy, we will be crushed to pieces!"

The guests, including the sect leaders and elders of various sects, were now in horror and flew away from here one by one.

The Emei Sect's troops were about to rush over and resisted with Huang Xiaolong, but were stopped by Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and they all followed the crowd and flew away quickly.

The people from the Shushan Sect didn't care. This time, their main goal was to kill Huang Xiaolong!

boom!

The old ancestor of Shushan raised his footsteps and stepped onto the Stegosaurus directly.

He stood on the head of the sword dragon, carrying his hands on his back, looking at Huang Xiaolong with condescending eyes, as if he was looking at a dead body. His clothes rolled up, as if he was looking at a god, and said sternly. "Under the sword dragon, no grass grows! Little bastard, you are bound by yourself today! However, the dragon sword formation of my Shushan Sect has not been used for thousands of years! This is almost a taboo technique to destroy civilization! You are enough to feel proud to use this method to strangle you! You are also the first person in the world to compete with the dragon sword formation with your own strength since ancient times!"

"Dragon? Dragon Sword Formation? This is simply a provocation and humiliation to our dragon clan!" A chill flashed through Bai Chan's eyes and sent a voice to Huang Xiaolong's soul. "Master, let me resist it for you! Let these clowns jumping to see the real power of the dragon clan!"

"It's okay, this time, I want to try it. I will fight hard to get rid of the joint attack of all members of the Shushan Sect!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Say it soon

kill!!!!

The ancestor of Shushan personally directed the sword formation. The three hundred feet long dragon opened its teeth and claws and rushed directly towards Huang Xiaolong!

The sword light soars into the sky!

The space around Huang Xiaolong began to fluctuate, and the air was like boiling boiling water. It was like a magnitude 10 earthquake, twisting and bumping one after another.

In an instant, Huang Xiaolong stood up suddenly!

A madly domineering momentum spread out overwhelmingly. Facing the stegosaurus hundreds of feet long, Huang Xiaolong's tiny figure suddenly seemed to have expanded countless times!

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong was like a giant god who was invincible invincible!

"What a strong momentum?!" The ancestor of Shushan, who was standing on the sword dragon, couldn't help but gasp and shook his head. "Impossible! No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to compete with the entire Shushan Sect alone! This is nonsense!"

As we saw that the huge dragon head of the Stegosaurus was about to hit Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong remained motionless, raised his right fist as if he was slow and hit the dragon head directly!

Click ~!

An ancient voice came directly from behind Huang Xiaolong, like a mysterious door that had been covered with dust for a long time, being pushed open!

The gate of the underworld is opened! The power of thousands of ghosts is blessed!!!

Boom~ Boom

The boundless ghost energy erupted from behind Huang Xiaolong!

These ghost auras are incredibly terrifying, incredibly cold, incredibly cold, incredibly evil, as if they are going to devour the entire human world and turn the human world into an underworld!

The ghost immortals and ghost king figures appeared one by one! Suddenly, between heaven and earth, evil ghosts howled, mourned everywhere, and blood was bleed in the void!

Drowning ghosts, starving ghosts, hanging ghosts, skinning ghosts, burning ghosts... There are many spheres, emerging endlessly, and the power of thousands of souls and ghosts is blessed on Huang Xiaolong's fist!

A divine light burned on Huang Xiaolong's fist, and the golden light was as bright as the scorching sun, and there were endless sounds of singing chanting chants!

Finally, Huang Xiaolong's punch, which blessed the power of ten thousand ghosts, completely hit the huge dragon head of the sword dragon!

One punch!

The guests flew to the periphery, but were watching the battle.

Therefore, they all saw this unforgettable scene!

A man punched the dragon hundreds of feet in the head!

This scene is like a picture in ancient mythology.

This is an eternal picture, this is a freeze-frame picture!

No one can describe the weirdness of Huang Xiaolong's punch, the gloomyness of this punch, the terror of this punch, the agility of this punch, the perfection of this punch, the courage of this punch, the greatness of this punch...

"What is the strongest sword formation in Shushan? Blow me!" Huang Xiaolong's voice echoed between heaven and earth. "I punched my way to death!"

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Chapter completed!