Chapter 58 Great Sword Destroying the World

The formation was activated, and a steady stream of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples turned into beams of light and came around the Taoist temple.

From dozens of people at the beginning, it gradually changed to hundreds, or even thousands of people.

Nan Bowan and Nan Botu also came. The two brothers learned that the Heavenly Sword Sect lost in the first battle, so they sent many more disciples over.

“Everyone, are you going to start?” Zhou Baoer said.

Now that she has calmed down, she has only one thought.

That is to make this harmful He Huan faction completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Nan Bowan was holding a mummy, which was a disciple he loved dearly, and it was his own nephew, Nan Boten.

His face was full of anger, because his nephew will start to break through next month, and he has prepared a lot of materials and elixirs, which are enough for Nan Boteng to reach the strength of Little Perfection!

But now, his disciple turned into a mummy.

“Attack…” Nan Bowan stood up slowly, and a dark sword case appeared in his hand.

When the other elders saw the sword box, they knew that Nan Bowan was really angry.

Because this sword box is the magic weapon given to Nan Bowan by the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Fantastic, high-quality, extreme, immortal, divine, and in this sword box, there are a total of seven swords, and they are all… of the highest level!

Nan Bowan is generally not easy to take out, and once taken out, it cannot be taken back.

In an instant, the disciples also felt the anger of the elders, they stepped on their swords, and followed the elders towards the Hehuan faction like a skateboard in the air.

In a nearby village, a few peasants suddenly sensed something was wrong. When they looked up, they realized that there were countless flying people flying in the direction of the He Huan faction. .

The densely packed flying swords are like a large dark cloud.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, menacing!

An old woman cried with joy: “Is someone finally going to take care of that Hehuan faction?”

“My son, someone is finally coming to avenge you! “A woman knelt on the ground, covering her face and weeping.

In the valley of the He Huan Sect, all the disciples are already in full battle. They have prepared a lot of things and are waiting for their enemies to approach.

Yan Furong threw a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the ground. She looked at her crippled fingers.

Her eyes were cold: “Prepare to meet the enemy!”

“Kill!” The disciples of the Hehuan Sect also picked up various weapons and pointed towards the sky. The crowd attacked.

A large number of spells, hidden weapons, and arrows were scattered like raindrops.

“Heavenly Sword and Shield Array!” Nan Botu flicked the whisk in his hand, and a large number of disciples came in front of him. With the swords in their hands, they formed a huge “cross star” light in the air shield.

Blocking the oncoming objects one after another, Nan Botu was also very angry. On the one hand, he lost so many Tianjiao disciples, and on the other hand, he lost a drinking buddy.

Because…

The magic coconut wine is really delicious.

Maybe I won’t be able to drink it again…

“It’s forming an formation in the air, is this the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect?!” Yan Furong’s pupils shrank, and she I only blame myself for not being able to deal with those disciples quickly.

Now the enemy troops have come.

The situation of the Hehuan faction was already at stake. She looked at the sacrificial spirit flower in the distance, and a crazy idea appeared in her mind.

“Where is Elder Wuguang?!” Yan Furong asked.

“Damn it, I can’t wait anymore.” Yan Furong said, facing the Heavenly Sword like a landslide and tsunami Pai, Yan Furong naturally understands the truth of strength and weakness.

This should be half of the strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but only this half is enough to destroy the entire Hehuan Sect!

Unless Yan Furong resorted to that ultimate move, but once this ultimate move is used, it will be a losing-lose ending.

Perhaps from now on, the name of the Hehuan Sect will also disappear in the billowing dust of history.

“Heavenly Sword Killing Formation!” Nan Botu’s eyes were cold and cold, the way he looked down at the disciples of the He Huan Sect was no different from looking down at a group of ants.

Behind Nan Botu, thousands of disciples formed an formation at the same time, and the phantom of a giant sword that stood upright had appeared above the sky.

The huge phantom giant sword even trembled the sky, covered by dark clouds like the wrath of God gathered in one place, and the battle of annihilation is about to start.

The sword box behind Nan Bowan also suddenly opened, and his seven top-quality swords flew to the tip of the phantom of the giant sword, and a giant sword was formed in the air.

“The disciples of the He Huan Sect listen to the order and immediately use the Great Formation of Protecting the Sect!” Yan Furong shouted loudly.

Although the disciples were afraid, they also knew that they had no choice at this time. Immediately raising their strength to the peak, they condensed into a giant round shield in the air, trying to block the giant sword in the sky incoming.

Nan Botu sneered: “I don’t know what to say, how dare ants dare to compete with the sun and the moon?” Turning slowly, when the blade was completely perpendicular to the valley, Nan Botu’s eyes widened, and the huge sword fell straight down!

The huge sword body is like a meteorite hitting the earth!

From the translucent state, the sword body gradually began to be smudged with a layer of gold. When it was close to the valley, the towering giant sword seemed to have become a transparent golden sword. Golden Great Sword!

This scene made the disciples of the Hehuan Sect despair one after another.

They have never seen such an exaggerated formation!

Could it be… is this the anger of the righteous giant? !

The sword hadn’t arrived yet, but the aura had pressed it mercilessly, and the houses in the valley were crushed by the aura!

The drinking water was boiling, and many of the wounded were already overwhelmed by the pressure and died prematurely before they had time to recover!

“Yeah!”

Yan Furong roared angrily, and she also tried to use all her strength to resist, but this is the top formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect. A full-strength blow from thousands of disciples who became monks from the inner sect!

During the resistance, Yan Furong’s skin quickly began to dry out, and her hair fell off in large chunks. In the blink of an eye, half of Yan Furong’s hair had fallen out, full of hair. The alopecia areata on the head looks shocking!

Previously, Yan Furong was all over the country, but under such extreme pressure, she aged rapidly.

The elastic skin begins to become dry.

The mouth full of neat teeth also began to loosen one after another.

But she still resisted desperately, but Nan Bowan pressed his big hand down, and a large amount of spiritual energy was transferred from his body to the golden giant sword.

Yan Furong screamed, but was also swallowed by the golden light!

Boom!

A huge explosion shook the ground.

A mushroom cloud nearly a thousand meters high rises from the ground!

With the Hehuan faction as the center, the trees within a hundred miles began to evaporate, and it was too late to even burn!

(End of this chapter)