Chapter 456

"Yang clan, come out and die!"

A deafening sound came from the distant sky. When the last word was finished, the sound had exploded over Xishan village, and the village protection array was shocked by the sound waves.

The whole Xishan village suddenly fell into chaos again. When the village protection array suddenly stopped running, the attack of Kailing sect has made many villagers realize that immortal Yang Tiangang is not in the village at this time. The previous sneak attack of Kailing sect was blocked, but now there are real world monks killed, how can Xishan village be stopped?

"Today is the time for my bear family to take revenge!"

A long chant sounded in the sky, and a flying sword breathed more than ten feet long in the air. Xiong Mantao was also a sword repairman!

The flying sword soared into the air, and countless sword lights fell towards the village protection array like raindrops in an instant. The whole village protection array shook violently, as if it were like a bubble, which could be punctured by Xiong Mantao's sword light at any time.

At this time, the fog on the West Mountain surged, and a yellow glow burst out, rendering the color of the whole array golden.

Whenever the sword light falls again, there is a golden aura flashing on the village protection array. Some of those sword lights are directly melted, some are directly wiped out, and some are obscure. They collapse directly at the moment of hitting the light curtain.

"Yuan magnetic Lingguang!"

Xiong Mantao smiled and seemed to be very clear about the means of protecting the village array: "don't forget, I was also the true disciple of shaking Tianzong at the beginning. How can I get me by such means!"

Xiong Mantao pinched the sword formula with his hand, and the sword light converged and condensed in an instant, and then merged into a huge lightsaber more than ten feet long. The sword tip was facing down, and the yuan magnetic light swept around. It stabbed down from top to bottom. The huge array light shield suddenly sank to the extreme, and the imitation Buddha may crack with a "pop" at any time.

But when the whole villagers in the west mountain looked frightened, a colorful glow suddenly rose from the west mountain. The protective array originally rendered by Yuan magnetic Lingguang was immediately smeared with a colorful halo, and then countless gold knives, wood arrows, water guns, fire whips and earth spikes burst out from the protective array and poured into the huge lightsaber.

The sky seemed to turn into the night sky on New Year's Eve, with countless crisp sounds, and then the whole sky was rendered into a colorful color.

When the continuous explosion in the air gradually weakened that day, the huge lightsaber had already been fragmented. Only Xiong Mantao's face was blue in the air. Looking at the gradually calm and safe village protection array, he said: "OK, it's a village protection array, but without a real monk, I'd like to see how you can resist the impact of a real monk!"

"Sword!"

Xiong Mantao waved, and the blue flying sword flew backwards in an instant. Xiong Mantao broke into the array with his sword.

"I finally entered the battle. If it weren't for the unstable cultivation, why would I take such a big risk!"

Yang Junshan has absolute confidence in his own strength. He originally wanted to fight Xiong Mantao head-on, so as to avoid the loss to Xishan village caused by the war between the two real people.

However, Yang Junshan's idea was finally rejected by Yang Tiangang, who was worried that his cultivation was not yet stable. With the help of the big array, he fought with Xiong Mantao. Although it would cause great losses to Xishan village, it could protect Yang Junshan to the greatest extent.

At this time, Yang Tiangang's injury in his body has been stable, but because of his heavy injury, I'm afraid he doesn't even have 30% of his combat power at this time. Seeing that Yang Junshan is going to fight, he can't help asking: "don't try to be strong. Xiong Mantao just wants to take advantage of the fire. As long as you show your cultivation in real life, he will retreat by himself!"

Yang Junshan said with a smile: "since he took all the trouble to introduce him into the array, it's natural to leave him a profound lesson. At the same time, it's also to frighten the forces of other parties. Otherwise, at the beginning, the child directly showed his cultivation with Song Wei!"

Yang Tiangang shook his head reluctantly and said, "in short, do what you can. Don't waver in your cultivation!"

"Rest assured!" Yang Junshan answered casually, glancing at the array disk controlling the whole village protection array in the secret room of Lingquan. The source of the five elements contained in a huge crystal suspended above the array disk has consumed one-third at this time. I'm afraid this five element crystal will soon be abandoned after the war.

The three five element crystal stones originally obtained from the shaking heaven sect are not as good as the five element thunder light gem that Yang Junshan once obtained in the Luoxia ridge, which makes the power of the village protection array greatly lower than before.

But even so, I'm afraid there is only the last of the three five element spars after the first world war today. I'm afraid it's not easy to find another five element spar. I'm afraid the power of the village protection array will be greatly reduced at that time.

Xiong Mantao broke into the village protection array, surrounded by the magic evolved by the five elements of aura, including gold knife, sea of fire, wood arrow and earth stab. He rushed up to him, sweeping away the magnetic aura in the same fashion, trying to consume the real yuan on him.

"Hey, hey, the array is really exquisite. Unfortunately, the most exquisite array can only be destroyed in front of absolute strength!"

Xiong Mantao's flying sword swept across, and a sword light broke through all kinds of magic attacks coming from all directions. Even yuan magnetic Lingguang couldn't do anything. He cut a hole in the array space. Before the space closed, he heard a howl of horror outside, and then the cry stopped abruptly.

Among the five colored lights above Xishan village, a sword light suddenly flew out. Among the exclamations of many villagers watching the battle, the sword light path fell straight into the village and plowed a long ditch. All the houses, livestock and villagers along the way were spared and buried in the deep ditch.

In the array space formed by the five color light group, Xiong Mantao's voice still sounded like thunder in the air: "ha ha, people of the Yang family, when can this array space be trapped by Xiong? When the power of this array is exhausted, it will be the day when your Yang family will be destroyed."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true!"

A chuckle suddenly came from the west mountain and seemed to ring in everyone's ears, which suddenly calmed everyone's panic.

There was a flash of light from the west mountain. The villagers of the west mountain village didn't even have time to see how the light disappeared. An incredible scream of panic suddenly came from the colorful light hanging over the west mountain village: "no, impossible, Yang Junshan, how could you be, ah --"

Song Wei looked at the direction of Xishan village and felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from there. He said: "Xiong Mantao really killed him. It seems that the Wang family really has a bad intention. It should remind zongmen to pay attention, but now the fire should be almost the same. It doesn't matter if Xiong Mantao killed into Xishan village, but it wouldn't be very good if he killed Xishan!"

When Song Wei left the garrison, he conveniently took an umbrella in his hand. The escape light at his feet had just risen, and his face suddenly changed. The escape light at his feet suddenly disappeared. The whole person stumbled and almost fell to the ground. However, he saw his shocked face looking at the direction of Xishan village and whispering to himself, "how possible, how possible!"

At the border of wasteland town, Tan Shusen looked at immortal yuan Fei standing in the distance facing the wind. A look of envy flashed in his eyes. Then he bowed and said, "please give the order, and I'll kill all my senior brothers into wasteland town!"

Immortal yuan Fei looked at him, nodded and said, "well, go and make a quick decision. We must seize the garrison of wasteland town before shaking Tianzong!"

"Yes!" Tan Shusen shouted, looking back at the dozens of martial monks of Kailing sect who were already ready to go and said, "let's go and level the wasteland town!"

At this moment, Tan Shusen felt that he was working hard and was deprived of his status as a true disciple. His cultivation has reached the peak of the great perfection realm. The rest is to collect as many cultivation resources as possible to impact the real world. As long as he plundered enough cultivation resources this time, once he successfully advanced to the real world, everything he lost previously is not in his hands Catch it.

"Wait a minute!"

When Tan Shusen was still looking forward to the beautiful future after he advanced to the real world, immortal yuan Fei suddenly drank, making him instantly return to reality.

However, dozens of monks of Kailing sect turned around and looked at immortal yuan Fei. Tan Shusen hesitated and asked, "martial uncle..."

"You stay here and don't act rashly without my command!"

Tan Shusen wanted to ask another question, but he saw the light rising at the feet of immortal yuan Fei. People had flown away to the wasteland town and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Real world, how can you advance to real world? It's impossible!"

Xiong Mantao's flying sword was instantly attacked by Yang Junshan. The mountain cleaving knife kept going. The knife mang controlled by the mountain breaking spirit directly cut Xiong Mantao's wrist.

Yang Junshan stood up in the array space. The mountain cleaving knife breathed in front of him and pointed at Xiong Mantao from a distance. Seeing Xiong Mantao's horror on his face, he laughed in a long voice: "Immortal Changfeng was also here in those years. When he saw my father appear, he looked the same as you now. Your father fell here in those years, and today is the time for you to follow his footsteps!"

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you, but not necessarily!"

Xiong Mantao knew that he had reached the critical point of life and death at this time. There was Zhenyuan exuding from the severed wrist, which had closed the flowing blood, and his other hand moved in the direction of the flying sword. However, to his surprise, the flying sword never responded to his call!