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638 Black and White Saint

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    The golden sword was lifted over Yang Qingshan's head, and the sword erupted with a powerful aura that could open up the world. The moment Yang Qingshan swung the sword, the whole world seemed to be affected, trembling uncomfortably, and countless pairs of eyes were amazed to find that there was a formation between heaven and earth.  A huge vortex.

    The entire vortex induced by a sword was continuously elongated and slowly condensed in one direction.

    The ear-piercing sound of the sword made Yang Qingshan's ears ring in an instant, and he could only feel a terrifying force penetrating the world. A mountain range in front of him became eternally turbulent in space under this sword, but what is strange is that this one  The turbulent flow in the space the size of a mountain is like a calm lake, calm and calm, but the company cannot return to its original state.

    Although the training time is only a few hours, but the time in the world using the law of time has expanded to several years. Yang Qingshan still learned a sword trick, which is the simplest sword in the golden sword formula.  It was a simple stab, but a trace of fear could be seen from the expression on Yang Qingshan's face, because this sword can definitely change the structure of space.

    If this sword stabs a person, Yang Qingshan believes that just a simple stab can disillusion the opponent's eternal life.

    Putting away the golden sword, Yang Qingshan looked at the mountain range in front of him with some heartache. It is estimated that it will take tens of thousands of years to restore it to its original state.

    Getting rid of the chaos in his heart, Yang Qingshan left the world, and at this time there was already a fight outside, so he randomly grabbed a disciple Yang Qingshan and asked: "How long did the fight last?"

    "Half an hour."

    "What about casualties?"

    "Not for the time being, because the master is in retreat, so no one dares to disturb, and the Taijimen and Kunlun disciples are hiding in the big formation." The little disciple said neither humble nor overbearing.

    "Go, let everyone take their positions."

    Yang Qingshan pushed away the disciples, and then flew to the core formation of six million disciples.

    The eye of the super formation is a simple stone platform. Close your eyes and feel the terrifying power condensed by six million lives in the formation. At this time, Yang Qingshan was shocked by the condensed six million lives.  I was in a cold sweat, because there was already a certain law of life in it.

    "Law of Life." Yang Qingshan pondered in his heart, could it be that the law of life can be produced when the number of lives reaches a certain number, and in turn, the more lives lost, the law of death will also exist?

    Yang Qingshan lost his mind unknowingly, thinking of those worlds where corpses can be piled up like mountains, there is also a little bit of death law, but Yang Qingshan can't comprehend that's all, now standing in the center of six million powerful beings  , Yang Qingshan understood that no matter it is the law of life or the law of death, there has been a qualitative change in quantity, and was finally caught by some smart people, resulting in a trace of enlightenment, and finally turned into comprehension.

    "Let's fight." Yang Qingshan opened his eyes, and a pair of lightning-like eyes scanned the disciples of the Nihility Sect around him.

    The six million disciples became quiet when Yang Qingshan stood at the eye of the formation, and the six million pairs of eyes stared at Yang Qingshan together.  lines, speak calmly.

    "There are four formations, attack, as if, support and restraint. Today's battle is about standing up, not fighting, and you don't need to be cannon fodder. We just need an assist. Do you understand?"

    "Understood." Six million people said at the same time, making Taijimen and Kunlun disciples tremble at the same time. It is incomprehensible that the already lonely Wuwumen can still be so arrogant.

    The corner of Yang Qingshan's mouth curled up, and he said coldly: "Let's start, fight, change."

    As soon as the word was changed, the large formation that had been on the defensive turned into an auxiliary large formation in the blink of an eye. When the round formation in Yang Qingshan's hand released the prototype of the large formation, the large formation was given to Taijimen and Kunlun disciples for the first time.  An auxiliary power is the shield, which is still the power of the six million disciples of the Nihility Sect, so it is indestructible.

    Wearing a powerful shield, Taijimen and Kunlun, who had only 100,000 disciples, burst into laughter, because they had never seen such a powerful shield before. This is a shield that only appeared during the war between gods and demons.  Thinking that they could have such a shield now, they laughed to express their appreciation for the Gate of Nothingness.

    "Laugh, you will cry soon." Yang Qingshan smiled coldly in his heart.

    When the 100,000 disciples of Tai Chi Sect and Kunlun rushed out of the formation, the top three of the Holy Light also reached an agreement, a rare combination, and jointly wanted to erupt a strong strength in the battle of Liwei, let the cultivators know,  The saints of the Holy Light Starfield are the real powerhouses. In the future, each of their fighters crushed a piece of crystal in their hands and stared at the shield, but this shield is inferior to that of the immortal cultivators.  Up one level, both sides?Under the protection of the shield, they rushed together.

    With millions of fighters of the Holy Light and one hundred thousand apprentices of immortal cultivators, a battle of prestige begins.

    From the beginning of the war, it was a kind of relentless fighting, and because the number of the Holy Light Three was more than ten times, they had an absolute advantage at the beginning, rushing all the way, causing countless deaths and injuries to the cultivators.  The strength of the shield is obvious. Immortal cultivators come from behind, and the eyes of all immortal cultivators are bloodshot. This is Yang Qingshan's big formation quietly making immortal cultivators excited. As long as the big formation continues, these immortal cultivators  Just a crazy bison that can only go on a rampage.

    Boom

    A large group of people flew out again in the barrier starry sky, at least tens of millions of people, people of different identities in the crowd, all kinds of dead spirits, and the major forces of the Holy Light Starfield, this is gratifying.  They can live in peace, like brothers, laughing and watching the battle of Liwei in the distance, but they remembered the battle of Liwei between the little saint and the elder of Duobaoge, but in their eyes,  This kind of fighting is really a waste of time.

    "It's really lively." A necromancer appeared in the crowd. It was the hidden leader of the Necromancer of the Underworld, the new clone of Death.

    "My lord, do you want to"

    "Trash, it's no wonder that your last mission was delayed? Are you trying to get some cheap money? This is the battle of Liwei, we don't need to enter, let's go around first, let our undead army line up, and wait for them to fight!"  After this battle is over, it's time for our undead to appear." The big leader said.

    "My lord, the death ray camp is still collapsing for some reason. A large number of saints in the death ray camp are dying, as if they were cursed." A necromancer ran in panic and said.

    "Huh?" The big leader was taken aback. At this juncture, something happened to the alliance, and it was a curse. He couldn't help worrying about the other forces in the dark, so he said: "Speed ??up, let the army come quickly."

    Yang Qingshan was inside the big formation, controlling the big formation to make the hundred thousand immortal cultivators seem to be defeated, but for some reason, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, this kind of premonition was so strong that Yang Qingshan had to stop the big formation, carefully  It took only a few seconds for Yang Qingshan to control the large formation, and from the initial support to a powerful defensive formation in an instant.

    woo woo

    A muffled sound appeared in the starry sky. The two sides who were fighting for some reason stopped attacking at the same time, covering their heads, and some people with low cultivation began to shatter and turned into dust in the universe.

    Millions of Holy Light Three Powers were deprived of more than half a million lives by this mysterious force, but only a few hundred people died in a hundred thousand miles of immortal cultivators, and a pair of eyes appeared above the starry sky, one black and one white.  Two pairs of eyes stared indifferently at the battlefield below.

    "It's two saints, black and white." Some strong men couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the pair of huge eyes of the starry sky.

    Boom

    The three strongest of the holy light, the strongest three appeared on the battlefield at the same time, the emperor, the saint of heaven and the fifth prince knelt in the air at the same time.

    "These are the two saints in the Holy Light Starfield who are rumored to belong to Yuanxian, and the dragon can't see the end?" Yi Jiantian looked at the starry sky in the big formation with some cold eyes, and suddenly  Raising his hand, a small sword appeared out of nowhere, the strongest sword of Tai Chi Sect instantly reached the center of Xingkong's eyes.

    "Bold!" The three emperors exclaimed at the same time, regardless of who the other party was or whether the people around them would sneak up on them and plot against them, they joined forces and rushed towards the terrifying sword light. This is the power of the three nine heavens, but  But it can only block the sword glow, which shows how powerful Yijiantian's sword is, and he is known as the strongest immortal cultivator.

    "The little immemorial remnant soul dares to say that he is a primordial immortal."

    Yijian Tianyu broke the astonishing roar. At the moment when the sword light was blocked, thousands of sword lights rushed out of the big formation along the big formation. When they rushed, they had changed into countless sword formations, and finally pierced like a rain of swords.  to those eyes.

    "Is this the sword fairy in the legend?" The Tianhuang sage smiled wryly in his heart. The sword formula he had worked so hard for was simply unsightly in front of this sword.  The sword was already in front of those eyes.

    woo woo

    It was that muffled sound again, Yi Jiantian's sword light stopped in front of his eyes, and was slowly crushed by the sound.

    "Sure enough." Yi Jiantian frowned, turned to look at Yang Qingshan too suddenly and said, "It's your turn."

    "I'm good."

    Yang Qingshan has already learned from Yijiantian's words that the two saints in black and white are not expensive, they are just remnants of ancient powers, and they are not Yuanxian at all.  Powerful, but Yang Qingshan is not afraid, because he has a large formation of 6 million people to rely on, and at this time he has to make a sword, and this sword will definitely stand up.

    The golden sword appeared in Yang Qingshan's hands. Its gorgeous appearance made the six million disciples of the Void Sect sneer in their hearts, but when the golden sword made a muffled sword sound, the six million disciples of the Void Sect who were still despising just now couldn't help but  The whole body trembled, and the spiritual power in the body was completely deprived uncontrollably, all concentrated in a gorgeous sword in Yang Qingshan's hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)People's spiritual consciousness is too strong, but Yang Qingshan is not afraid, because he has a large formation of six million people to rely on, and at this time he has to make a sword, and this sword will definitely stand up.

    The golden sword appeared in Yang Qingshan's hands. Its gorgeous appearance made the six million disciples of the Void Sect sneer in their hearts, but when the golden sword made a muffled sword sound, the six million disciples of the Void Sect who were still despising just now couldn't help but  The whole body trembled, and the spiritual power in the body was completely deprived uncontrollably, all concentrated in a gorgeous sword in Yang Qingshan's hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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