Shout!

A sword momentum between the two fingers suddenly killed like a void.

Looking at Yang Zhen and Yue Jingfeng less than 100 meters away from the enchantment, they could see that at the other end of the formation, there were a large number of strong people who were shackled, they still had consciousness and life breathing, but unfortunately they were shackled by the strange big hand of the immortal trace, and they couldn't struggle out, so they could only absorb the power in vain.

It's close!

But in the second breath, before the two of them entered the enchantment, they tried their best to break the enchantment and escape into another layer of space that seemed to be like a central immortal trace before Nie Yuan came with the master.

"Sneer......"

At the last moment, the two of them were also ready to release their strength, but unfortunately, the space behind them suddenly turned into a hundred-meter sword, as if space was formed.

"The host !!"

Yue Feng turned around and used his own strength, unceremoniously, and opened his eyebrows and angry eyes to smash the sword with his most powerful strength.

Bang!

Yang Zhen also instantly killed the power towards the enchantment in front of him, but there was a shock from behind, and he turned around and glanced at it, and his heart trembled.

The rear was full of swords pushing the wave offensive, and Yue Jingfeng was under that sword light with all his strength, but it was shattered in an instant, and then he was swallowed by the sword light.

"What a sword trick this is......" Yang Zhen gasped, unable to resist and escape.

Because of this moment, the sword momentum formed a monstrous attack, and Yue Jingfeng was already engulfed in it, and the space he was in was also distorted, and he was swallowed up in an instant.

Whew!

Yang Zhen was also caught in the wave of sword momentum, unable to control the momentum, only able to control the physical body, with the wave of sword momentum, he saw that he was pushed forward by the trend.

And the attack he had fought before did not kill a single hole in the enchantment, but in the middle of the explosion, the sword momentum that was pushed by the momentum engulfed him and Yue Feng in it, and it rolled in an instant like a peerless wave hitting the enchantment.

With a bang, the power of Nie Yuan from the first day of the Taigu Sect, the terrifying sword momentum immediately enchanted the formation, crushing a hole with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and the power of the sword attack, residual power, etc., engulfed the fragments of the formation, and was involved in the large array space at the other end.

From the mysterious space where countless powerhouses were imprisoned, you could see that the shattered formation was like an eternal demon rolling in, bringing infinite impact power.

"Poof!"

Power poured into the formation at the other end.

Yang Zhen was inside the rolling sword momentum, and he was so shocked that he kept vomiting blood, and he still couldn't control the momentum, but he saw Yue Jingfeng lose consciousness not far away, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Whoosh!"

Against the impetus of terrifying destruction, Yang Zhen laboriously approached Yue Jingfeng, and then grabbed a dragon claw Xuanguang and grabbed Yue Jingfeng directly into Wuji Ding.

"Fortunately, there is still a breath, but unfortunately the whole body is seriously injured to the point that the bones have been shattered..."

It's better to be alive than anything else!q

Zizi!

The remnants of the sword momentum were still terrifying, at least forcibly involving Yang Zhen into this immortal trace space for thousands of kilometers, and below it were countless powerhouses who were shackled.

Yang Zhen urged the Dao Weapon Divine Power with all his strength, and finally shattered the surrounding sword momentum, but due to serious injuries in his body, he could not control his True Qi, and his appearance began to recover.

He barely stabilized his body from the wave of afterglow, and he was stunned when he saw the countless powerhouses below, how many top powerhouses of the four domains of the Emperor Continent did he see, which one was not an existence standing at the peak of the Heaven Grabbing Realm?

Moreover, he also saw the characters of the Star Ring Sky, and they were also trapped in it, and thousands of giants of the Taigu Sect, the Western Regions Kingdom, the Corpse Poison Sect, and the Xuanbei Heavenly Sect were also trapped by the big hand, and a force like the divine power of heaven and earth was forcibly absorbing the power in their bodies.

At the same time, countless trapped powerhouses, although they could not resist, their consciousness was very clear, they were attracted by the shattering momentum of the immortal trace formation, and they all looked at the broken sword power in shock, as well as Yang Zhen floating in the air.

How many people exclaimed, as well as expectant eyes, felt that Yang Zhen suddenly killed this forbidden space and could save them.

And a young voice suddenly sounded from behind the countless powerhouses below: "Yang Zhen, come quickly, the masters of the sect are all here!!"

"Zong Ao..."

Yang Zhen was seriously injured all over his body at this time, his body was still in the midst of impact and rout, and he couldn't control his true qi for a while, so he could only move slightly.

The afterglow gradually swept over a large number of powerhouses, and finally saw that there were still thousands of meters away from the Star Ring Sky, and Zong Ao, a genius from the Divine Strange Sect General Altar Refining Weapon, was trapped together with more than a dozen Secret Treasure Cave Heavenly Refining Geniuses, losing the strength in his body alive, and he was shouting with all his strength.

For some reason, at this moment, seeing that almost most of the giants of the Divine Sect were trapped here, gradually losing their lives, Yang Zhen was very calm and even happy.

"Come here quickly, help the sect escape!!" Not far from Zongao, it was He Tianchong, the Elder of the Secret Treasure Cave Heaven, who was trapped on one side with several elders of the General Altar, and also began to shout vigorously.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Divine Sect..."

Countless more people sighed.

And Yang Zhen saw many familiar faces, more of them were unfamiliar faces from the Huangji Continent and the various continents, but he didn't see Li Yinyang, An Rongxian, Mantuo Gongzi, Qingqingxuan and others.

"Whoa!"

After three breaths, Yang Zhen's state recovered a little, but before he could move, a master suddenly appeared in the immortal trace formation in front of him, they were not controlled by the immortal traces, but they were like walking corpses slowly appearing from all directions.

Nie Yuan's voice erupted from the residual power of the sword that was still vibrating in the back: "It turns out that you are still a disciple of the Divine Sect, but unfortunately, any monk who comes to the depths of the immortal trace will die here!"

Seeing the masters in front of him slowly surrounding, Nie Yuan in the back was also approaching with the aura of a master, gritting his teeth angrily: "Damn, those strong people are today's giants, there are many of them, even if I have countless talismans, as long as there are Nie Yuan and these giants, I will not have the slightest possibility of escaping!"

Xinghuankong shouted hoarsely behind the center: "Yang Zhen, if you have the strength, come and save the sect disciples quickly!"

"Starry Sky..."

Save you?

Hmph, I wish the high-level officials of the Divine Sect were all dying here.

Yang Zhen didn't move again, and his attention was no longer on the countless trapped masters below, but saw the surrounding masters, and there was an independent formation in the center.

couldn't help but have a shocking gaze in his eyes, and that independent formation was actually formed by eighteen blood-colored big hands, each of which was blood-colored and luster, and there were a lot of forces surging in the big hands, pouring into the top.

Eighteen big hands again?

"There is a rolling power running inside each big hand, I understand, I saw those corpses piled up in the corpse pillars before, and in other immortal spaces I saw those kneeling corpses, and even all the immortal traces trapped monks, their power poured into the eighteen big hands in front of me!"

"The eighteen big hands fused with the countless spaces of the entire immortal trace, turning into a peerless great array, just like a sacrificial array, any monk who enters the inner immortal trace, once trapped, will be absorbed by the large array with the strength of the whole body, and finally come to this independent great array!"

Muttering to himself, at this moment he finally had a grasp of the immortal traces.