On the spot, some people with low accomplishments immediately fled without a trace, while others immediately released their magic weapons to protect themselves. Wan Zhenyuan gave a cold hum and waved the ruler in his hand. Suddenly, a long river of purple mist was formed on his head, which was densely gathered like a city wall.

Zhang Ling clapped her hands on the ground and cracked the ground with a bang. The red light in these cracks rolled like magma surging. She grabbed it with her hands and fingers, grabbed the hot magma flame from the ground crack in the air, and then clapped her hands hard at the sword rain falling in mid air!

Li Yundong saw that the sword rain was so terrible. Although he, Ziyuan and Su Chan were not present, even on the sidelines, he could still feel the fierce sword coming, and his skin was stabbed with countless goose bumps!

This sword rain was much more fierce than the one he met with Du Fei before, and the strike strength and range were different.

"That's awesome! What kind of magic is this?" Li Yundong was horrified. Although he had extremely powerful seven treasures psychic fan and a great mantra fingerprint with strong melee ability, he could not learn any magic with strong mass destruction except the five thunder Zheng magic he had just learned.

Ziyuan said coldly, "this is the sword breaking the sky created by the founder of our linggong sect. It is one of the fairy sword spells. Only holding a sword can use this move."

Li Yundong asked, "why?"

Ziyuan said quickly, "although there are many magic tools in the world, each magic tool has its own strong side, but in terms of the classification and quantity of powerful magic tools, the fairy sword is the king of magic tools! Whether it is the five fairy swords of Taoism or the four shie divine swords of Buddhism, these are the first-class magic tools in the world."

The two of them spoke quickly, and countless flying swords in the sky had arrived in the blink of an eye and fell down.

Li Yundong and his men leaned against the corner of the wall, almost in a dead corner. They didn't bear the brunt of the sword rain, but one or two long swords fell towards them sporadically.

Li Yundong saw a long sword rushing towards his face door like lightning. He subconsciously wanted to pick it up with his hand, but he was pulled by Ziyuan and hid aside. Li Yundong only had time to turn his head and heard a sound of benediction. The long sword had been inserted next to his head. The sword body shook disorderly and made a buzzing sound.

Su Chan was so frightened that she felt cold. She saw the long sword inserted less than an inch from her cheek. The little girl was so frightened that her eyes were straight. Staring at the long sword, she almost became a pair of eyes.

Li Yundong was about to comfort her, but he suddenly saw a white light in the corner of his eyes and went straight to Meiniang. He was surprised and blurted out, "no, Meiniang!"

Ziyuan and Su Chan immediately turned their heads. They saw Mei Niang staring at a long sword coming straight to her, but their body was stunned and motionless.