Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2106: Ten Thousand Immortals Sword Array

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Chapter 2106 Ten Thousand Immortals Sword Array

Yuan Kui hurriedly propped up the vitality shield to protect him and the demon ancestors.

"Cracking!"

Soon, there was a crack on the vitality shield.

"Friends, can you still hold on?" Yuan Kui asked anxiously.

If he were to protect himself alone, he would definitely be able to withstand the opponent's sonic attack, but now he is distracted to protect the ancestors of the Demon Cult and it seems a little powerless.

This Ten Thousand Demon Formation is strong enough to threaten the lives of the early masters of the Emperor Zhun.

"No problem!" The demon ancestor took a deep breath, his body shook, and the terrible vitality surged out, injected into Yuankui's vitality shield, and the shaky vitality shield gradually stabilized. Come down.

Yuan Kui and the ancestor of the demon sect, both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Han Yu Xiaoer is worthy of being a ten-yuan earth slayer. This battlefield must have been rehearsed by him, and it almost made my old bones suffer a lot." The demon ancestor sighed.

Although he was injured, he was a quasi-emperor-level master no matter what, and soon there was no trace of injury. The eyes that had always appeared dim, on the contrary, shone brighter, colder light.

Soon, the vitality shield was completely stabilized. The roar of the Ten Thousand Demon Array could not hurt the two of them.

The two stood there, not anxious, waiting for the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Array to weaken.

The roar of the ten thousand monsters is a powerful killer move for the ten thousand monsters, but when it is always exhausted, there will be a moment when the sound falls.

When Bai Hu saw that the two were stable, he knew that continuing to launch a roar attack had no effect, and secretly transmitted a voice to the demons.

"Turn to the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation!"

All the monsters stopped roaring and their movements were uniform.

"Whhhhhhh..."

A burst of mysterious light flashed, and all the demons turned into human forms, and then a sword appeared in everyone's hands.

The Wanxian Sword Formation was rehearsed by Han Yu himself.

Ten thousand demons roar together, and all demons can exert their power best with their bodies; and the Wanxian sword formation, transformed into a human form, can use swordsmanship to maximize its power. Therefore, the demons transformed into human forms for the first time.

As for the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation, the demons are no strangers at all. I don't know how many rehearsals have been performed in the recent past.

The demons continued to stand in a triangular matrix. Everyone raised the sword in their hands high and pointed diagonally at the invisible point ten feet above the white tiger.

The white tiger is also holding a sword and pointing directly at the sky.

Baihu's sword is pointed straight, and the other swords are pointed diagonally. Thousands of swords were pointed at the same point.

The demons urged the sword in their hands together.

Suddenly, the sword energy surged, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Especially the sword in Baihu's hand, quietly waking up like a peerless killing sword, exuding a terrible cold and severe aura, which made Yuankui and the ancestor of the demon sect feel a bitter chill.

Yuan Kui glared in anger, staring at the sword in Baihu's hand.

This sword is the sword of the Lingxu, a quasi-imperial soldier-level existence.

"Whhhhhhh..."

Among all the demon swords, they rushed out of the sword light one after another, hitting that invisible spot, and then fused together. The white tiger urged the sword, and the sword energy soared to the sky, just passing through the energy of the fusion of the monster sword energy. Then the energy condensed by the sword aura began to spread towards the white tiger's sword aura and merged with the white tiger's sword aura.

The sword intent and killing intent are getting heavier and heavier, changing the color of the sky, making the creatures in the area tens of thousands of miles trembling, like the end of the world.

"What kind of sword formation is this? I think if I let the old man pick it up alone, it's almost impossible to catch it." The demon ancestor said in surprise.

The quasi-emperor is strong, and the quasi-emperor is dusty. However, today, a group of weak men under the quasi-emperor actually threatened him by relying on battlefields one by one. With his thousands of years of knowledge, he has only seen it in his life.

"Yeah, I can't take it either!" Although Yuan Kui didn't want to admit it, in front of the ancestor of the demon sect, lying in front of the ancestor of the demon sect was boring.

"Han Yu can't stay here!" The ancestor of the Demon Cult looked coldly.

"Today, we must kill!" Yuan Kui said gloomily.

Yuan Kui thought, Qinglong Yanyue Knife appeared in his hand, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife tightly in both hands, facing the Ten Thousand Demon Formation, frantically urging him.

The demon ancestor didn’t let Yuankui say more, he stepped behind Yuankui and stuck one hand on Yuankui’s vest. The terrifying vitality turned into a big river and poured into Yuankui’s body, and then Yuankui fell down. Out and pour into Qinglong Yanyuedao.

Under the combined urging of the two powerful quasi-emperors in the early stage, Qinglong Yanyuedao exploded with unprecedented power. The sword spirit is shocking, and it has the momentum to break the ground.

One side's sword spirit is shocking, and the other side's sword intent is awe-inspiring.

The terrifying confrontation is to make the sky collapse and all directions tremble.

All the demons of Ten Thousand Demons City are scattered in all directions, like a **** of death.

The Narcissus, Phoenix, and the Korean War also left, retreating far away.

This blow, no matter which one is strong or weak, can cause harm, I can't even imagine.

Finally, the terrifying sword energy and the shocking sword light collided together.

This was a confrontation comparable to the destruction of the world. The palace instantly turned into flying ashes. Then the Sky Demon City was wiped out in ashes, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it was razed to the ground in an instant.

The people and demons who ran to one hundred thousand miles away were all shaken by the terrifying gust of wind, and everything within fifty thousand miles was gone.

In the terrifying storm, Yuan Kui and the ancestor of the Demon Cult were quite embarrassed. The corners of their mouths were stained with blood, and their eyes were filled with terrible killing. On the opposite side, the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation no longer exists, and the demons are scattered among the ruins in twos and threes. Except for the White Tiger and the Qilin Saint King, the rest, even if they survive, lose their combat power.

Baihu glanced at the flesh and blood on the floor, a burst of blood dripped in his heart, and his anger rushed to the top.

Thousands of monsters died, most of them died, and the losses were too heavy. It is definitely not an easy task to rebuild the Ten Thousand Demon Formation in the future.

"DaDaDa..."

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps sounded, and a figure slowly walked over from the storm.

Baihu's heart sinks. The ancestor of the demon sect is here, and Yuan Kui has already rushed towards Narcissus and the others.

"Go!"

The white tiger took the Qilin Holy King and left quickly. As for the other monsters, they were already unable to take care of them.

The ancestor of the demon sect did not even look at the other badly wounded and dying monsters, chasing after the white tiger.

"Master Tiger, has Master Han yet to come?" asked the Holy King Qilin, very worried.

"Boom!"

Before Baihu had time to answer, a skinny palm patted its head. This is a palm that seems to be broken easily, but it exudes a terrifying pressure. Below, Baihu and Qilin Saint King felt like they were so crushed that they couldn't raise their heads.

No matter how the white tiger dodges, the palm of his hand is like a shadow.

The Qilin Saint King sighed and closed his eyes and waited for death.

Even the Ten Thousand Demon Array can't stop them, so how can they be.

Baihu is surprisingly calm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void in front of the white tiger exploded, and a fist stretched out from the void, directly hitting the dry palm of the demon ancestor.