In the Lingjian Arm Class, Wei Jingzhu's sudden outbreak made the tribute group stunned, and then they all scattered in fear!

Mahayana period!?

"Don't panic, set up the formation!"

Wang Fusheng, the great elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect, felt nervous when he saw this scene, but he still looked calm on the surface.

As Wang Fusheng's voice dissipated, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect immediately started to act in a mess, and the formation patterns on Class A began to light up!

But just when the formation is about to be gathered...

boom!

There was a thunderous sound on the deck!

A formation in the array is on this deck, mixed with the array patterns on the deck, and the layout is extremely secretly completed.

Not only did it block the operation of several formations on the deck of the Spirit Sword, it also connected the formation patterns on the deck of the Spirit Sword, and absorbed the spiritual energy of the Spirit Sword formation to strengthen itself!

"Hahaha~ Wang Fusheng, Xue Yan's Bego people saved you a few times ago. This time you said who can save you!?"

Wei Jingzhu laughed to the sky, looking at Wang Fusheng with a playful look, and at the same time, Wei Jingzhu's appearance also began to change greatly.

With a crackling sound, Wei Jingzhu's figure shrank a lot and his face became more elegant.

Li Daotian looked at this scene, but his heart moved slightly, and his eyes looked at Tang Siwen were a little curious.

It is obvious that this skill of changing the body is a martial arts technique. It is rare to hear a Qi-training monk who doesn't mind using martial arts...

………

"Tang Siwen! Shengtianmen! So brave!"

At this time, Wang Fusheng, looking at Wei Jingzhu, whose appearance had completely changed, exclaimed.

Now he was really panicked and began to look outside the Spirit Sword and look around.

Senior Brother Shengtianmen is here, so will his master Demon Qi still be far away?

"Don't worry, my master is not here. This time I have spent several years in order to get involved in your Canon Sword Sect...

According to the messaging talisman I sent back, my master and junior brothers and sisters have probably arrived at the mountain gate of the Cangjian Sect now, right?"

Tang Siwen looked at Wang Fusheng's face, and naturally knew what he was worried about, and said with a faint smile.

"Holy Heaven Gate! I hope you won't regret this decision!

Sacrifice the formation plate! Arrange the formation! Just trap them first! Second elder, Third elder, Fourth elder, you can control the Lingjin flash and continue to attack the mountain gate of the Feixing Sect so that they can’t get out kung fu to help!

The fifth elder, the sixth elder, the seventh elder, the eighth elder, and the ninth elder followed me to form the Six Yang Yao Formation!

The tenth elders, the eleventh elders and the twelve elders are in the middle to support them!”

After all, Wang Fusheng is not a famous person who can become the elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect. He has practiced for more than a thousand years and has participated in the Tibetan Sword Sect's battles for more than eight hundred times.

At this time, although he was a little heavy in his heart, his face still looked light and calm, and he kept promulgating orders.

The disciples and worshipers of the Cangjian Sect quickly stabilized under the command of deacons and other elders, and began to form formations in an orderly manner.

"Senior brother, come on the formation first. Next, we just need to be able to hold on to the Spirit Sword Number. Next, just wait for the master to capture Xue Yan, and the hidden sword sect will be exhausted!"

At this time, the female monk Qiye who set up the formation said to Tang Siwen, it seems that it is obvious that they are in the same group.

Although her cultivation level is not as high as the eldest brother, and she is only at the ninth level of the fusion stage, she is proficient in formations. This is also one of the main reasons why she was arranged to follow the eldest brother, cover up her cultivation level, and get confused into the Tibetan Sword Sect!

"Hmph! Combining the formation! Eight Gate Golden Locks! Snapping these two little rats from the Holy Heaven Sect. When the sect leader defeats Jia Luochuan, I want to see if this Demon Qi lost two of his most powerful disciples at once. Can he still stand up to the attack of our Cancel Sword Sect??"

Wang Fusheng snorted coldly, and with his order, he removed the main peak disciples who had already fallen to attack the Feixing Sect.

The remaining disciples of the main peak built small formations with the assistance of the worship hall.

Then many small formations merged together to form large formations, barely supporting the oppression of the Yang Lock Star Array, forming a trapping array that surrounded Tang Siwen and Qiye.

"I didn't expect that there was only this great elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect. I thought I could see my sister Xue..."

At this time, a voice faintly came into the Spirit Sword. It seemed as if it was just reminiscing about the past. The fan-shaped magic weapon in his hand slammed towards the light shield of the Spirit Sword!

This fan, countless tiny golden needles emitting golden light, shot wildly towards the light shield of the Lingjian's guard!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…

The sounds erupted, and the light shield of the Lingjian's frigate began to shake violently!

"Zhang Qingchun! Your injury has recovered so quickly!?"

Wang Fusheng's face darkened!

"Of course, my sister Xue is reluctant to hurt me too much~!"

Zhang Qingchun smiled faintly, and fanned out again, causing the light shield of the Lingjian guard to begin to shaking.

This is not over yet. Several elders of the Feixing Sect who were in charge of ambushing outside also appeared at this time, and the Taoist magic weapons were pouring towards the Spirit Sword.

At this time, the battle on the ground began, and the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect attacked the disciples of the Feixing Sect who were guarding the nodes of the Fuyang Lock Star Formation.

The magic weapon and the light of Taoism splashed everywhere, and the sounds burst out everywhere.

At this time, the original green mountains and waters outside the Flying Star Sect’s mountain gate have disappeared, and there are flying sand everywhere. This is me, sand and dust rolling!

………

In the Spirit Sword Number, Wang Fusheng's heart was really sinking to the bottom when he looked at Zhang Qingchun!

Now, he finally understood that this time the Tibetan Sword Sect's expedition was probably not going to be able to get anything.

It is obvious that the Holy Heaven Sect and the Feixing Sect have colluded together!

And Tang Siwen is really brave and not afraid of being discovered. He actually dared to change his appearance and came to participate in the swaggering ceremony in the stalwart!

"I didn't expect that your Feixing Sect's family business would choose a sect like Genshengtianmen to cooperate. Do you think this will win us?"

Wang Fusheng suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said to Zhang Qingchun. However, he did not stop in his hand, controlled the Spirit Sword, raised his head slightly, and blasted towards Zhang Qingchun with a golden light!

"Hmph! This Spirit Sword is naturally a good siege weapon against the mountain gate. Want to hit me? Haha...you're thinking too much!"

Zhang Qingchun flashed and dodged, and used his backhand to use his magic and stormed towards the Spirit Sword!

"Haha, Zhang Qingchun, who told you that I want to hit you?"

Wang Fusheng smiled faintly, looked at the magic weapon output by the main force of the Spirit Sword, and the golden light shot out from the Dragon Cone shot towards Zhang Qingchun!

When Zhang Qingchun heard this, his heart changed slightly and turned to look behind him.

Sure enough, when Jia Luochuan in the distance resisted Lu Qian's magic weapon, Lu Qian seized the opportunity and used his magic to blow it away!

In this situation, Wang Fusheng still seized the opportunity that passed by this moment, assisting Lu Qian to form a front-and-back attack on Jia Luochuan!

Sure enough, Jia Luochuan did not expect that there would be an attack behind him with such a coincidence. Before he could dodge his face, he could only turn black, and the formation patterns on his robe lit up, instantly protecting his whole body.

boom!!!

Just like a ball that was shot away, Jia Luochuan was hit by it, rolling for more than ten miles before stopping. Although he was protected by the robe, he was not very good-looking at all!

"Zhang Qingchun, stop playing! There is an immortal-grade spiritual root in the Spirit Sword Number, please solve it quickly!"

Jia Luochuan was also angry and shouted to Zhang Qingchun.

Then his eyes turned back to Lu Qian again and flashed slightly. Until now, Jia Luochuan had to admit that Lu Qian's old opponent was indeed stronger than him.

When Lu Qian listened to Jia Luochuan's words, he narrowed his eyes, looked in the direction of Li Daotian, and shouted to Wang Fusheng: "Protect Li Daotian!"

"It's the sect leader!"

Wang Fusheng replied loudly.

………

This conversation immediately made everyone's eyes look at Li Daotian, who was originally watching the show with relish...

Feeling everyone's gaze, Li Daotian raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and felt speechless in his heart.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Sometimes it is so difficult to be a handsome man quietly...

"Oh? You are that immortal-grade spiritual root? Well, the third level of the 24-year-old God Transformation Stage is really worthy of being the pride of heaven!

You will definitely feel a sense of accomplishment when you kill. If you want to blame, you will be resentful. You are just a small third-level God Transformation Stage now!

Tang Siwen, your master has reached an agreement with our Feixing Sect to cooperate with us, the two immortal sects, to deal with the Tibetan Sword Sect this time!

Now I'll hold on, you're on the battleship and kill that Li Daotian!"

The attack on Zhang Qingchun's hand became faster. A magic weapon paper umbrella was sacrificed, and light flashed, and as the paper umbrella turned, it blasted towards the Spirit Sword!

Boom boom boom boom!

With the explosions, everyone on the warship couldn't help but look at Li Daotian.

At this time, Tang Siwen and Jin Xiangling, the fifth disciple of the Shengtian Gate who was anonymous as Qiye, also looked at Li Daotian with a slightly flash of eyes.

"Stabilize the deck defense, sacrifice the Taoist method, and blast Tang Siwen and Jin Xiangling out!"

Wang Fusheng couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, and he quickly ordered, then turned to look at Li Daotian and shouted: "Elder Twenty, come to my side quickly!

One of these two is Tang Siwen, a great disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect, with the third level of cultivation in the Mahayana stage, and the other is Jin Xiangling, a fifth disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect. Although his cultivation is only in the ninth level of the Combination stage, he is a ground-grade formation master!
To be continued...