"Get out!"

Liu Wuxie was extremely angry. The evil blade was unsheathed. The terrifying sword energy shattered the coming sword energy. The three peak Tiangang realm were actually shocked to take a step back.

With one full force, they only took a step back. With Liu Wuxie's current realm, he could not kill the peak Tiangang Realm.

Taking advantage of the moment they retreated, Liu Wuxie disappeared from the spot again, this time faster.

A minute has passed, and the pressure in the formation has continued to increase, and the space seems to be shrinking, and Liu Wuxie's movement speed has gradually slowed down.

The stronger the space pressure, the more effort it will be when walking.

"Space Spirit Pattern!"

Liu Wuxie went out of his way. This was a good time to sharpen the formation. He improved his formation methods very quickly.

The space spiritual patterns flew out one by one, and the three swordsmen rushing towards them began to slow down. They were bound by the space spiritual patterns.

"Walk!"

If you don't leave now, then when will you wait?

If you can't kill them, just hold them.

The Ghost Eye Technique has already found the location of the array eye, which is still one hundred meters away from him.

Get rid of the three swordsmen and rush the speed to the extreme.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The eyes of the formation were right in front of them, and ruthless sword energy emerged from the ground, forcing Liu Wuxie to retreat.

This time, five swordsmen appeared, with stronger strength, infinitely close to the level of approaching the celestial realm.

The tenth floor is basically only open to elite disciples. Liu Wuxie, a small outer disciple, broke in, which is equivalent to seeking death.

Their bodies have almost formed substances, and even their appearance, organs, and expressions are just like real people. The people who set up formations are very powerful.

Two minutes passed, and Liu Wuxie could not delay. The pressure at the eye of the array continued to increase. It could not be cracked within three minutes, so he could only crush the crystal ball in his arms.

According to his calculations, Elder Wuyang should have entered the eleventh floor at this time.

He must not lose this battle.

Losing means having no status in the inner sect in the future, and it will also affect Elder Tianxing and ruin his reputation.

The most important thing is that Liu Wuxie wants the heavenly building blocks and pure Yuan Dan in Wuyang's hands.

These two things are treasures. Tianjimu helped him refine the wooden imperial tablet and pure Yuandan purify his true energy, which is likely to help him break through to the third level of Tiangang.

Five swordsmen appeared at the same time, putting Liu Wuxie in a dangerous situation.

The people outside were also very worried. As time passed, Liu Wuxie was still trapped on the tenth floor.

It has been a stick of incense for Elder Wuyang to enter the eleventh floor, and it should be cracked for about half of it.

"Fight!"

Liu Wuxie went out, put away the evil blade, and sacrificed the ancient star fist.

Break it with the strongest power.

The rolling true energy is like a flood of beasts, rushing into all limbs and bones.

Hundreds of acupoints are opened together, and the stored true energy is constantly compressed to form a cyclone, and blessing it into the boxing technique.

"Boom..."

The entire tenth floor was like an earthquake, and the power of ancient times filled the entire space.

The Zhenyu Monument flew out of the spleen and flew into the air.

It suddenly suppressed and limited the speed of the five swordsmen.

At this critical moment, Liu Wuxie's body fell from the sky like a goshawk.
Chapter completed!