Chapter 187: Fleeing with the Wuji Sect Master

This group of people tortured Yang Zhen for half an hour before leaving, Yang Zhen naturally had nothing to do, the poisonous spots on his body seemed to be amazing, but it was only the skin that was still poisonous, and any poison in his body was dissolved.

At this moment, his eyes looked at the formation around him: "Fortunately, this formation is not as powerful as one-fifth of Wuji Heaven, and it can urge the Purple Monarch Sword to be broken, but the Purple Monarch Sword is not good, then urge the Infinite Ding, now it's time to get out of here." ”

His eyes sank, and he began to cast the Infinite Star Absorbing Technique in his body, absorbing the power of the formation gas seal behind him, and performing the Nine Refining Xuanhuo Gong, a Nine Refining True Fire that turned into a state of flame burning gradually poured out from behind, burning the Qi seal connected to the formation behind him.

"Interesting, really interesting..."

I saw a lot of familiar faces coming here with more disciples, the two high-level Hou Yue and Yan Tuo of the Eagle Cave in the past, obviously they had already defected to Suo Tianyuan, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they joined Suo Tianyuan's camp.

Boom!

After about half a pillar of incense, the seal that entangled Yang Zhen, and the qi seal behind him suddenly turned into ashes.

"What's going on?"

There were a few patrolling disciples outside the ten zhang who heard the sound of burning.

When they turned around and saw the Wuji Sect Master and Yang Zhen, they opened their mouths in shock, because they saw Yang Zhen suddenly come to life and fly towards the Wuji Sect Master.

"No, good!"

One of them exclaimed from the shock.

"What's going on?"

A large number of disciples in front of the altar heard the sound and began to look at the altar.

"Sect Master Wuji, you are mine!"

Under the focus of countless pairs of eyes, Yang Zhen actually flew towards the Wuji Sect Master, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the Wuji Sect Master sitting there in the palm of his hand, and the void carried the Wuji Sect Master back and up, and the Wind Ghost Spirit Sword appeared under his feet, and immediately flew towards the formation behind the altar.

"Yang Zhen!!" Lu Yu, who was still teaching his disciples in the distance, also saw this scene.

"Chase me! I can't let this person escape!"

Yan Tuo, Hou Yue and other high-level officials are worthy of being masters of the Divine Ghost Realm, and they are also high-level leaders, and they reacted in the most timely manner, urging the momentum at the same time, and more than a dozen masters chased after them.

The rest of the disciples at the scene were stunned, not understanding what was going on.

"The response is so fast, it is worthy of the former high-level, all of them are strong people in the god and ghost realm..."

Yang Zhen, who stepped on the Wind Ghost Spirit Sword and flew quickly towards the formation, grabbed the dignified Wuji Sect Master with his left hand, turned to look at the back, Hou Yue, Yan Tuo and more than a dozen Zun quickly chased and killed, and the speed was very amazing.

And they are all beings in the realm of gods and ghosts.

Hou Yue looked gloomily at the high-level people next to him: "Don't let Yang Zhen escape, otherwise Suo Lao will not spare me and others!"

"Go!"

One by one, the masters shook their hands, and they grabbed a mouthful of spirit swords, almost all of which were spirit treasures that reached the ninth grade, and their luster and momentum surpassed ordinary spirit swords.

Woohoo!

First, they urged the divine power, and in the next second, after they injected the spirit sword with powerful true qi, more than a dozen spirit swords suddenly came out of their hands, breaking through the air and killing Yang Zhen, and each spirit sword released dozens of sword shadows, and in an instant, an astonishing sword shadow offensive of nearly 100 meters was formed behind Yang Zhen.

It's horrible.

"Purple Sword!"

The breath freezes at this moment, and every second of the next minute is a choice of life and death, if you don't buy time, it will be difficult to escape one second later.

"I'm not the ordinary disciple I used to be..."

The astonishing power that surpassed the ordinary vitality was injected into the Zijun Sword in an instant, and at this moment, the one-foot-long spirit sword was like a spirit snake, and the purple light flashed, and the sword shadow drilled backwards a hundred meters.

Yang Zhen increased his speed again, and suddenly took the Wuji Sect Master almost to the front of the enchantment.

Bang Bang Bang!

A hundred meters of sword shadows in the rear, sparks suddenly burst out from the middle, followed by a series of metal crashes, like spring thunder exploding in the sky.

Hastily!

The purple light suddenly returned to Yang Zhen's hands, and as for the hundred-meter sword shadow in the back, it was actually shattered layer by layer under the attack of the Purple Monarch Sword.

One person could resist such an astonishing sword shadow attack.

"Sword Flow Kill!"

Returning to his hand, the Zijun Sword advanced a little more in Yang Zhen, and suddenly turned into a three-foot-sized flying sword that flashed with purple light, and with the wave of Yang Zhen's right arm, the Zijun Sword burst out with sword light, and then pressed the sword momentum with the sword momentum, and at the same time killed on the formation.

"Damn!"

"That's... What a treasure!"

"That's right, we're not mistaken, it's indeed a true treasure, Hou Yue, when did you have the true treasure of the sixth generation of disciples in the Vulture Cave?"

"That's not a treasure rewarded by the sect, a real treasure? Not everyone in our high-level has a real treasure, he should have obtained it outside. ”

"The key is that this son still has the strength to control the real treasure, and I can't be careless. ”

The sword shadow offensive began to completely collapse, and when more than a dozen spirit swords shook and flew away, they were grabbed by Hou Yue and Yan Tuo who flew in one by one.

After a moment of exclamation, they heard a bang on the ground again, and then saw that the formation in front of them was shattered, and Yang Zhen actually flew out of the formation with the Wuji Sect Master.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen masters also chased after each other, less than a hundred meters away from Yang Zhen, and one by one the imperial swords chased behind.

At the same time, in the depths of the Wuji Sect, the Dojo Tian Yuan Peak.

"Not good!"

In the hall, looking at the many disciples who knelt down, Yu Jinxuan and Suo Tianyuan got up almost at the same time, Qin Zhaoran, Mu Qingqing, and Ma Jun also got up together, as if they sensed something at the same time.

"Suo Lao, you are here to take charge of the overall situation, Ma Jun and the withered face real person will go back to the Infinite Void Realm immediately with me!" Yu Jinxuan immediately gave an order and jumped out with a few masters.

"This real ability is not small, and he can actually kill the formation alone?"

When a few people came to the air, Ma Jun was surprised.

"Everyone has their own abilities, I underestimated Yang Zhen, this ant is as tenacious as Xiaoqiang, this time I caught him, I took off his head on the spot, how can I let him fly and jump!"

Yu Jinxuan, who was furious, his tone and demeanor were all angry, could he not be in a hurry?

You must know that Yang Zhen has something to become a peerless powerhouse, the eight-winged golden silkworm, if Yang Zhen slips away again, without the eight-winged golden silkworm, the blow and impact on him is indescribable.

Infinite Void!

"Now there is no powerful special formation, it is an ordinary formation enchantment, who can shackle me?"

Yang Zhen, who flew into the air from that mountain peak formation, instantly felt a deep and endless breath in his heart when he saw the vast formation and the airflow cloud and misty world in front of him.

"Woohoo!"

In the rear, the high-level ones finally became serious, and in the air after 100 meters, they began to seal one by one, and they made handprints together.

"Star picker, grab it!"

I also saw that every master shot out his hand at the same time, and the light of the seal law merged together in the same place in the sky, and then a divine power covered a hundred meters.