This flood is too dangerous

Chapter 297 The Holy Fall!Blood stained the sky!Zhuxian Sword Formation raised eyebrows!
"Thousands of saints, plus a late-stage Taiyi powerhouse like Luo Hu, Hongjun, you owe this karma!" He raised his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

From the moment he agreed to Hongjun, his will had already been unwavering. Even in the face of such a siege, he was only flat and firm.

On the way of pursuing the avenue, how can we not go through wind and frost, and not experience a little wind and rain.

Moreover, such a situation is far from a crisis.

After all, apart from Rahu, the sum of thousands of Taiyi's early saints is not as threatening as Rahu alone.

The difference in realms is like a moat, not to mention the difference of two small realms, it is a bottomless abyss that cannot be made up by the number and spirit treasures.

Raising his eyebrows, a sky willow tree emerged in the void, it traversed the sky, and the willow branches hung down from the starry sky. Each willow branch seemed to be a void universe, shining with endless brilliance.

It seems to be in front of you, but you can't touch it, because it is not above the space level in front of you at all, but every branch of it can actually link to the prehistoric world, mysterious and magical.

Raising his eyebrows and eyes, he swept across the thousands of saints who came to besieged, and said with a chuckle: "The void... is immeasurable!"

hum~~~
Countless willow branches danced wildly, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the sound of piercing through the sky resounded through the sky, and every branch hit the supernatural light.

Just one touch, all kinds of violent and sharp attacking supernatural powers dissipated invisibly in an instant, and the turbulent and mighty mana seemed to turn into a breeze and dissipate without a sound.

"how can that be?!!"

"Who is this Taoist with raised eyebrows?"

"It's too powerful. Every willow branch is a cosmic void, carrying thousands of avenues and containing boundless power."

There is divine wonder.

They could all clearly perceive that the moment the willow branch collided with the supernatural power, it did not annihilate or disintegrate these supernatural powers, but transferred them to the cosmic space contained in the wicker with the extremely mysterious space law.

And each willow branch has been blessed by the spiritual root willow tree, annihilating these supernatural powers in the cosmic space.

Therefore, with just one blow, thousands of Taiyi's sacred attacking techniques were wiped out.

Even the extremely powerful killing sword energy of Styx was completely annihilated after cutting off a few willow branches.

But that willow tree, which is as vast as a starry sky, has hundreds of millions of branches on it, and a few branches are nothing.

When the wicker was dealing with thousands of saints, the willow branch in Yangmei's hand struck out horizontally, and slammed fiercely on the four swords of Zhu Xian, making a sound like the sound of gold and iron.

It has to be said that raising eyebrows seriously is indeed terrifying, making even the holy one terrified.

If it weren't for Luo Hu, a late Taiyi powerhouse who could compete head-on with Luo Hu, their thousands of saints would probably end up being defeated one by one.

However, they also understood that the main force had to be Luo Hu, and they could only serve as support, keeping eyebrows at bay and fighting for opportunities for Luo Hu.

Therefore, the battle situation changed again.

Rahu stepped on the lotus platform, the light of extinction shrouded his whole body, and his defense was unparalleled.

Zhu Xian's great formation was turbulent, and immeasurable sword energy surged, and the Dao of Destruction and the Dao of Slaughter were all integrated into the sword energy, raising the power of killing to another level.

The remaining thousands of holy people cast their supernatural powers from afar, the spirit treasures shone brilliantly, and all kinds of laws surged.

In fact, it is not that no one wants to go to another battlefield to help the Wu clan deal with Sanqing.

But seeing the criss-crossing and peerless chaotic sword energy, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and silently gave up the plan in his heart.

Siege and raise eyebrows, although the damage it can cause is limited, it is better than facing the incomparably sharp Chaos Sword Qi.

After all, they can't guarantee that they can withstand the terrifying sword energy that can split the universe.

And with Rahu standing in front, the safety is much greater.

But they didn't expect that the power of raised eyebrows and the absolute gap between Taiyi Jinxian's later stage would be no less dangerous than Chaos Sword Qi.

Yangmei and Luohu struck each other again, each flying back. Taking advantage of the moment of separation, Yangmei looked at the Taiyi saints who were working tirelessly to attack, and smiled coldly:
"No matter how many ants there are, it's hard to shake the giant tree, but...it's annoying!"

Before the words fell, the eyebrows were raised and the figure flashed, directly ignoring the space distance, and rushed into the thousands of sacred camps.

boom! ! !
The willows swept out, the boundless magic power surged, the space and Taoism gushed out, and a touch of emerald green light flashed across. Dozens of Taiyi saints didn't even have time to react, and they shattered together with the void.

The terrifying magic power crushed the sacred body into powder, the law was obliterated, and the primordial spirit was instantly shattered.

The space is distorted and annihilated, and the incomplete will of the true spirit is destroyed.

Boom! ! !
The sky and the earth are roaring, the sky and the earth are mournful, a faint sadness permeates between the sky and the earth, and the blood rains all over the sky.

In just an instant, dozens of Taiyi saints fell, and even with a scream, it was too late to resist for a moment, turning into ashes.

"kill!!"

There is a holy roar, just one word, but the killing intent in it fills the void universe with trillions of miles.

Holy blood, that rain of blood was telling them a cruel fact.

The enemy is too terrifying, there is no luck at all, either to fight to the death for freedom and the way of the road, or to retreat and linger on.

Maybe in the future, you can seek the Dao, even if you can't help yourself.

"Congenital sacred, supreme and noble, why practice Taoism? The purpose is to be at ease, if fate is manipulated, life and death are at the whim of others, so what if one attains Taoism?"

"It's just a marionette! Rather than that, it's better to fight to the death!"

"kill!"

But in just a moment, countless saints made their own choices, exploded to the extreme, and the universe of souls roared.

At this moment, their wills were unified and they rushed forward.

"Raise your eyebrows, die to me!" Luo Hu's icy voice was filled with endless killing intent.

At the moment when he raised his eyebrows to attack the innate saints, Luo Hu was furious, and he did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime golden opportunity.

Zhu Xian's formation was unfolded, and the four swords of Zhu Xian each occupied one side, covering Yangmei and many innate gods together.

All of a sudden, there was a gust of dark wind, confusing the five senses of consciousness, and the misty red mist covered the vitality.

However, under Luo Hu's control, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, with the howling wind and the gushing red mist, only happened to cover Yangmei.
All the saints escaped from the sword array in an instant.

"Raise your eyebrows, you're not dead this time!" Luo Hu laughed loudly, making a tactic with both hands, "Zhu Xian!"

As the battle formation surged, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals shone brightly.

hum! ! !
The immeasurable sword light is like rain, and the sword energy is like a rainbow, rolling down.

Among the hundreds of millions of sword qi, the four swords of Zhu Xian lurk in it, locking on the aura of raising eyebrows, intending to kill them with one blow.

He raised his eyebrows with a solemn expression, and his heart became vigilant.

Unlike the previous fight against Zhu Xian's sword energy, trapped in the sword formation, the five senses were confused, and all eyes were red.

Although the immeasurable sword qi was violent and domineering, he easily resisted it, but it was only used to confuse him. The real killing move was the four swords of Zhu Xian.

Tear! !
In the boundless sword light, a bloody killing sword shuttled through the red mist, and when the raised brow wicker swept across to annihilate the infinite sword light, a red light flashed and galloped out between the lightning and flint.

The timing is just right, the angle is wonderful to the peak, and the trajectory is mysterious and unusual.

He raised his eyebrows as if he didn't notice it, and it was about to pass through in an instant, but at the moment when the sword's edge was about to touch his body.

Raising his eyebrows and smiling, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, "Luo Hu, you really couldn't hold back."

(End of this chapter)