All of Ling Hexuan's actions were almost done in one go, and the timing was very good, the people of the Crazy Knife Gate had just shot down the tiles and raised their bodies again, it was when their strength was exhausted and their defenses were empty, could they still hold on to the teapots and teacups that suddenly attacked?

Especially the fat old man, who is the leader of the formation, has become the main target of attack, and he will face the copper teapot filled with tea.

Fortunately, the fat old man was also very experienced in combat, and when the top cover of the small pavilion spun and flew up, he had already expected that Ling Hexuan would definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, so he was mentally prepared.

When Ling Hexuan flew up and the copper teapot in his hand came out of his hand, he saw it.

Without any hesitation, under the command of the fat old man, the thirty people flying in the air waved the lancet in their hands, and at the moment of hitting each other, they quickly changed the formation, and the figures of the thirty people staggered, all of them staggered the position they were just now, and with this force, they raised their bodies again and raised up about a zhang.

The thirty people who were supposed to be on the attacking side have now become the defensive side.

Although one move failed, Ling Hexuan didn't seem surprised, when he flew into the air, he randomly chose two tiles that were still flying in the air, and it turned out to be the flying tile, and he also raised his body again, reaching the same height as the thirty people of the Crazy Sword Gate.

The copper teapot and the six matching copper teacups also surrounded his body under his control.

When his height was the same as that of thirty people, he once again manipulated the copper teapot to attack the fat old man, and the six copper teacups still attacked the rest of the people.

This time, the thirty people of the Crazy Knife Gate finally came to their senses, and they no longer panicked, but organized an effective counterattack.

Then, in an instant, there was a clanging sound in the air, sometimes the lancets colliding with each other, sometimes the lancets and teapots and cups.

For a while, the fight in the air was indistinguishable, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Ling Hexuan finally comprehended the power of the Immortal Slashing Sword Formation, these people in the Crazy Sword Sect, none of them were his opponents when they fought alone, because among these people, only the twelve old men had reached the early stage of the Tribulation Period, and the remaining eighteen people were only cultivating in the Mahayana Period, but when the thirty people cooperated, due to the subtlety of the formation, in addition to the complementarity of the moves, it seemed that everyone's cultivation had also been improved to a certain extent.

It was impossible for him to tell the winner in a short period of time.

So, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had killed six people before activating the mechanism, otherwise this formation would have been more perfect, and wouldn't his situation be even more difficult.

Just when the battle in the sky was inseparable, the roof of the small pavilion had slowly descended, and it was covered on the pillars of the small pavilion again, and the appearance of the small pavilion was restored, but the tiles on the roof had disappeared, and only a bare roof remained.

At this time, the small pavilion was no longer guarded, and after those fighting demon realm masters forced their opponents back with one move, they flew and jumped to the four corridors on the pool, quickly approaching the pavilion.

Naturally, the prison guards did not watch them approach, so they all chased after them, and stopped them from approaching in the corridor, and the battle shifted to the corridor of the pool, where from time to time someone would be shot down by an opponent, fall into the pool, and then let out a scream, and then be poisoned and killed.

In a few moments, the battle shifted to the location of the pavilion, and the railings in many places on the corridor had been broken and fell into the pool, and the pavilion was also cut to pieces in the exchange of swords and swords, and some of the fragments fell into the pool, and some of the fragments fell on the stone tables and stone piers, and the small pavilion was destroyed.

Because the mechanism has been activated, the small pavilion was damaged, and the mechanism was not triggered again, and the people of the demon world were fighting, someone freed their hands, turned the stone table, and after several attempts, finally opened the stone door at the entrance of the dungeon.

With the activation of the mechanism, the stone table slid away, and the stone slab under the stone table also slid to both sides, revealing a square hole, and below the hole was a stone staircase that went deep into the ground, with a dim light underneath, exuding a cold atmosphere.

A person from the demon realm kicked a stone pier and rolled down the stairs, as the stone pier rolled down, on the walls and ceilings on both sides of the stone steps, there were darts flying out of the staggered manner, if someone walked in it, even if he was not shot, he would inevitably suffer a small injury, and if the cultivation was very low, he was likely to be shot into a hedgehog.

Just at the entrance, there are traps, so it can be seen that there must be more terrible traps inside.

The man from the Demon Realm immediately kicked the remaining three stone piers into the stairs, only to hear the sound of tinkling and rolling from inside, but no mechanism was touched.

Suddenly, another demon realm master flew in from outside, and wherever he passed, the prison guards were unstoppable, and everyone who made a move was stabbed to death by him with a sword, and he didn't even slow down his flight speed by half a minute.

He didn't pay attention to the fight between the Crazy Sword Gate and Ling Hexuan in the sky, nor did he pay attention to the battle between the ordinary masters of the Demon Realm and the prison guards, but flew directly into the entrance of the prison.

As he entered, the Demon Realm masters and prison guards behind him also chased me into the dungeon.

Liu Tingfeng and Bai Xiaolong also took advantage of the chaos to follow behind and enter the entrance of the dungeon.

At this time, the battle over the pond was still raging, Ling Hexuan controlled his teapot and teacup, attacking and defending in the sky to a certain extent, calmly and calmly, although he couldn't win the battle, but there was no sign of defeat. I love

The thirty people of the Crazy Sword Sect used the Immortal Slashing Sword Formation to cooperate very tacitly, and the formation was very exquisite, but it was a pity that they were short of manpower, and their overall cultivation was not high, so they could not exert stronger combat effectiveness, and it was difficult to win for a while.

As time passed, Ling Hexuan gradually became familiar with the coordination method of the Immortal Slashing Sword Formation, and he constantly looked for weak links in the battle to fight back.

A quarter of an hour later, he finally found an opportunity, controlled a teacup, and hit the lowest cultivation of the knifeman, it turned out that the rotating teacup, the cup mouth and base were very sharp, when the teacup slashed through the knife man's neck, it quickly blossomed two deep incisions, and immediately spurted out two lines of blood.

The man screamed and fell into the pond below.

With one successful move, the other party lost one person again, and Ling Hexuan's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

After about a cup of tea, Ling Hexuan once again killed the lowest cultivator on the field in the same way.

At this point, the number of people in the Crazy Sword Gate in the sky has become twenty-eight people, and the fewer people there are, the more likely it is that there will be flaws, and the power of the sword array will naturally be smaller.

And the longer Ling Hexuan fought, the more familiar he became with the Immortal Slashing Sword Formation, and he felt that the battle became easier and easier.

If he continued to fight in this way, he would be able to pick a person with the lowest cultivation level every time and kill them one by one until the end of the battle.

Ling Hexuan's pressure dropped sharply, and he said casually while fighting:

"The formation is indeed a good formation, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too low, no matter how good the formation is, it won't help!"

The expression on the face of the fat old man in the Crazy Knife Gate also became extremely solemn, he knew that if they continued to fight like this, their situation would become more and more difficult, and there was even a danger of annihilation.

He suddenly showed a resolute look, and said loudly:

"Since that's not enough, let's let you experience our ultimate sword!"

As the formation changed, he first avoided the teapot that had been attacking him, and then shouted:

"Instant-that-fang-hua!"

When the four words were finished, the twenty-eight people on the field quickly changed their formations, no longer the momentum of the siege, but quickly transformed into three teams, like a huge arrow, fan-shaped, the fat old man is the tip of the arrow, and the three teams behind each have nine people.

Each of the nine men in the team held a knife in his right hand as a defense, and then stretched out his left hand and pressed it against the back of the person in front of him.

Behind the fat old man, there were three palms on his back at the same time, transporting the skills of the three teams from behind him to the fat old man's body.

Gathering the skills of twenty-seven people in one, the fat old man's momentum suddenly increased greatly, and almost in an instant, he reached the cultivation of the late stage of the tribulation period, when he raised the lancet in his hand, as if he had attracted the power of heaven and earth, and the knife condensed a groundbreaking knife momentum.

Ling Hexuan was immediately locked by the knife momentum, he immediately had an extremely strong sense of danger, this knife, has exceeded his bearing, he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, he also immediately flew back, and quickly manipulated the teapot and six teacups rotating in the air, in an instant, connected into a line, the teapot was the first, and the six teacups followed.

Not daring to be careless, Ling Hexuan also poured his life's skills into the teapot and six teacups.

The fat old man shouted, the lancet in his hand quickly cut through the sky, and the cold light passed, as if a long rainbow appeared in the night sky, which looked beautiful, but it was fleeting, like a moment of beauty.

The lancet that slashed through the sky, the target was Ling Hexuan in front of them, that knife slashed away with a groundbreaking knife momentum, and Ling Hexuan, who had been locked by the knife, looked like he could not avoid it.

He urged the spiritual power in his body again, and strongly injected it into the teapot and teacup flying in the air, the teapot was in front, like a dragon head, and the teacup was behind, like a tail, and the sound of turning was like a dragon's groan, Ling Hexuan also subconsciously shouted:

"Dragon-Roar-Firmament!"

This is also Ling Hexuan's strongest move, and victory or defeat is in one fell swoop.

Can this move block the ultimate sword of the Immortal Slashing Array? Ling Hexuan didn't know the bottom in his heart, because the other party had gathered the strength of twenty-eight people.