"Yang clan people, come out and die!"
A deafening voice came from the distant sky, and when the last word was finished, the voice had already exploded in the sky over Xishan Village, and the village protection formation was shaken by these sound waves to create layers of ripples.
The entire Xishan Village suddenly fell into chaos again, when the village protection formation suddenly stopped functioning before, the attack of the Kailing Sect had already made many villagers realize that Yang Tiangang Zhenren was not in the village at this time, and the previous sneak attack of the Kailing Sect blocked it, but now that a real person realm monk was killing, how could Xishan Village stop it?
"Today is the time for my Xiong family to take revenge!"
A long groan sounded in the sky, a flying sword swallowed and spat out more than ten feet long in mid-air, this Xiong Mantao was actually a sword cultivator!
The flying sword volleyed into the air, and countless sword lights fell on the village protection array like raindrops in an instant, and the entire village protection formation shook violently, as if it could be pierced by Xiong Mantao's sword light at any time like a bubble.
At this time, the fog above the western mountain surged, and a yellow glow burst out, rendering the color of the entire formation into a golden color.
Whenever another sword light fell, there was a continuous flow of golden spiritual light on the village protection formation, and the moment those sword lights pierced into the protective formation, some were directly dissolved, some were swept away directly, and some were obscure, and they actually collapsed directly at the moment they hit the light curtain.
"Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light!"
Xiong Mantao was full of smiles, as if he was extremely clear about the methods of protecting the village: "Don't forget, this real person was also a true disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect at the beginning, how could such a method help get this real person!"
Xiong Mantao pinched his sword with his finger, and the sword light in the sky instantly converged and condensed, and then merged into a huge lightsaber more than ten feet long, with the tip of the sword facing down, allowing the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light to sweep around, and stabbed down from top to bottom like this.
But just when the entire Xishan villagers showed a look of fear, a colorful glow suddenly rose from the top of the Western Mountain, and the protective array that was originally rendered by the primordial magnetic aura was instantly smeared with a layer of colorful halo, and then countless golden knives, wooden arrows, water guns, fire whips, and earth spikes erupted from the protective array and rushed towards the huge lightsaber.
The sky seemed to instantly turn into the night sky of New Year's Eve, with countless crisp sounds connected into one, and then the entire sky was rendered into colorful colors.
When the continuous explosions in the sky gradually weakened, the huge lightsaber had already been shattered, only Xiong Mantao's face was suspended in mid-air, looking at the gradually calm and unharmed village protection formation, and said repeatedly: "Okay, what a village protection formation, but without a real monk sitting in charge, I want to see how you can resist the impact of a real person cultivator!"
"The sword is coming!"
Xiong Mantao waved his hand, and the cyan flying sword instantly flew backwards, and Xiong Mantao split the aura rendered by the large formation with a sword, and broke into the formation with a fit.
"Finally entered the battle, if it weren't for this unstable cultivation, how could he take such a big risk!"
Yang Junshan has absolute confidence in his own strength and originally wanted to fight Xiong Mantao head-on, so as to avoid the losses caused to Xishan Village due to the battle between the two real people.
However, Yang Junshan's idea was finally rejected mercilessly by Yang Tiangang, who was worried that his cultivation was not yet stable, and used the power of the formation to fight against Xiong Mantao, although it would cause great losses to Xishan Village, but it could protect Yang Junshan from harm to the greatest extent.
Seeing that Yang Junshan was going to fight, he couldn't help but instruct: "Don't be strong, this Xiong Mantao just wants to take advantage of the fire to rob, as long as you show your cultivation in the real world, this person will most likely retreat on his own!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Since he went to great lengths to introduce him into the formation, he naturally wanted to leave him a profound lesson, and at the same time, it was also to deter other forces, otherwise the child would have directly shown his cultivation to Song Wei!"
Yang Tiangang shook his head helplessly and said, "In short, you must do what you can, and don't let this shake your cultivation!"
"Don't worry!" Yang Junshan replied casually, his eyes glanced at the array that controlled the entire village protection formation in the Lingquan secret room, the five elements origin contained in a huge crystal suspended above the array plate had been consumed by one-third at this time, I am afraid that after this battle, this five elements crystal will also be scrapped.
The three five-element crystals obtained from the Shaking Heaven Sect were not as good as the five-element thunder gems that Yang Junshan had obtained in Luoxia Ridge, which made the power of the village protection formation also drop a lot compared to before.
But even so, after today's battle, I am afraid that only the last one of the three five-element crystals will be left, and it may not be easy to find the five-element crystals again, and the power of the village protection formation may drop a lot at that time.
Xiong Mantao broke into the village protection formation, surrounded by spells evolved by the five elements of spiritual energy, golden knives, sea of fire, wooden arrows, and earth thorns, all rushing towards his body, and at the same time, there was a primordial magnetic aura sweeping around, trying to consume the primordial essence on his body.
"Hey, the formation is indeed exquisite, but unfortunately, no matter how exquisite the formation is, it can only be destroyed in the face of absolute strength!"
The flying sword in Xiong Mantao's hand swept over, and a sword light directly broke through the various spell attacks that came from all directions, even the primordial magnetic spiritual light could not help it, and directly cut a hole in the formation space, before the space closed, a terrified howl was heard from outside, and then the cry stopped abruptly.
In the midst of the exclamations of many villagers watching the battle, the sword light fell straight into the village, plowing a long trench, and the houses, livestock, and villagers along the way were all spared, and they were all buried in the deep ditch.
In the formation space formed by the five-colored light cluster, Xiong Mantao's voice was still like thunder in mid-air: "Haha, people from the Yang family, how long can this formation space trap Xiong? When the power of this formation is exhausted, it will be the day when your Yang clan will be destroyed."
"Hehe, that's not necessarily!"
A chuckle suddenly came from the western mountains, and it seemed to sound in everyone's ears, calming everyone's fear all of a sudden.
A light flashed from above Xishan Mountain, and the villagers of Xishan Village didn't even have time to see how the light disappeared, and an unbelievable scream of horror suddenly came from the colorful light cluster hanging over Xishan Village: "No, impossible, Yang Junshan, how could you be, ah-"
More than a hundred miles away from Xishan Village, the former wasteland town garrison, Song Wei looked in the direction where Xishan Village was located, sensed the spiritual power fluctuations coming from there, and secretly said: "It's really Xiong Mantao who killed him, it seems that this Wang family really has bad intentions, but the sect should be reminded to pay attention, but now the heat should be almost over, it doesn't matter if Xiong Mantao enters Xishan Village, but if he kills Xishan, it won't be good!"
When Song Wei left the town guard, he took an umbrella in his hand, the light under his feet had just risen, his face changed suddenly, the light under his feet suddenly disappeared, and the whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he saw him looking at the direction where Xishan Village was located, with a look of shock on his face, muttering to himself: "How is it possible, how is this possible!"
On the border of Wasteland Town, Tan Shusen looked at Yuan Fei Zhenren standing in the wind in the distance, a look of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed and said: "Please give the order, I will lead the senior brothers into the wasteland town!"
Yuan Fei Zhenren glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Well, go, make a quick decision, you must seize the garrison of Wasteland Town before shaking the Heavenly Sect!"
"Yes!" Tan Shusen shouted loudly, turned back to the dozens of Kailing Sect Martial Realm monks who were already ready to go, and said, "Let's set off and step on the wasteland town!"
At this moment, Tan Shusen felt that he was indescribably motivated, what could he do if he was deprived of his identity as a true disciple, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Great Perfection Realm, and all that was left was to collect as many cultivation resources as possible to impact the Real Realm, as long as he had plundered enough cultivation resources this time, once he successfully advanced to the Real Realm, everything he had lost before was not yet within reach.
"Slow down!"
Just when Tan Shusen was still looking forward to the beautiful vision after he advanced to the real world, Yuan Fei suddenly shouted, which made him instantly return to reality.
But seeing dozens of Kailing Sect monks turning around to look at Yuan Fei Zhenren for some reason, Tan Shusen hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and asked: "Uncle Master,......"
"You stay here, do not act rashly without my orders!"
Tan Shusen wanted to ask again, but he saw the light rising under Yuan Fei's feet, and the person had already flown towards the wasteland town, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
"Real Realm, how can you advance to the Real Realm, it's impossible!"
Xiong Mantao's flying sword was instantly attacked by Yang Junshan's sneak attack, and the mountain splitting knife continued to sever, and the blade controlled by the Broken Mountain Spirit Technique cut off Xiong Mantao's wrist directly.
Seeing Xiong Mantao's face full of horror, he laughed loudly: "Changfeng Zhenren was also here, when he saw my father appear, he was the same as your current expression, your father fell here, today is the time for you to follow in his footsteps!"
"If you want to kill me, you may not be!"
Xiong Mantao knew that he had reached the critical moment of life and death at this time, the severed wrist had primeval essence oozing out, and the flowing blood vein had been sealed, and the other hand made a move in the direction of the flying sword being knocked away, but to his surprise, the flying sword never responded to his call!
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The second watch of the night was successfully reduced in swelling!