The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 1515 Taiyuan Sword Formation



Chapter 1515 Taiyuan Sword Formation

Chapter 1515 Taiyuan Sword Formation

Beimang Zhenxian obviously had no intention of reasoning with Su Bai. In his opinion, he was the truth. Today, he came here with the other two Zhenxians just to ask the other party to give him an explanation.

Otherwise, destroy Taicang Pavilion!

"Old man Beimang, your ignorant disciple was the first to provoke Beixuan Sect. As an ally of Beixuan Sect, how could we, Taicang Pavilion, sit idly by? Moreover, I took action with Chu Qiong's permission. Who can I blame for his death in battle because he was inferior to others?"

"What a joke! How could my direct disciple, the Immortal Beimang, be inferior to your Taicang Pavilion disciple?" Beimang True Immortal chuckled in anger, "If it weren't for your scheming, how could my disciple have been defeated?"

Su Bai's smile grew even wider. "If you don't believe me, you can ask a few other disciples under your seat to try. Or, you can ask them to come at me together and see if I can kill them all at once."

"presumptuous!"

Behind the Immortal Beimang, Xue Mu roared, his voice like thunder, resounding throughout the world.

"How dare you not take my tomb seriously?"

Xue Mu pointed to the sky, and the sword light broke through the air, cutting through the sky and heading towards Su Bai.

"You dare to show off your mere tricks?"

Su Bai waved his sleeves, and a torrent of spiritual power rushed back, extinguishing the sword light.

"Boom!"

Immediately, he gently slapped the air with his palm, and a huge force hit Xue Mu through the air. Xue Mu felt severe pain in all his bones, as if they were broken.

puff!

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth.

"how?"

Su Bai looked at Beimang Zhenxian and others. Even his eldest disciple was defeated in one move, let alone the others.

Beimang Zhenxian blushed with embarrassment. He had not expected Su Bai to be so strong. It seemed that he had to find a way to get rid of him.

When he thought of this, the murderous intent in Beimang Zhenxian's heart became even stronger.

If Su Bai didn't die, he would likely become a major threat to him in the future.

"Hmph, no matter what, you killed my disciple and you must give me an explanation today. Otherwise, I will kill you myself!"

At this point, Beimang Zhenxian no longer wanted to hide the truth and said bluntly that he wanted to kill Su Bai.

Su Bai saw the other party showing his fangs, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered: "Old ghost Beimang, do you think that you can destroy my Taicang Pavilion with just two old guys? You are dreaming too much!"

Su Bai formed seals with his hands, and a vast spiritual power rose into the sky.

"Form the Taiyuan Sword Formation!"

As his voice fell, many elders and disciples in Taicang Pavilion formed seals with their hands and merged their spiritual power into the void.

Rumble!

A loud noise shook the sky, and an unspeakable aura of terror rose above Taicang Pavilion.

It seemed as if golden swords appeared in the void, and each sword had the terrifying power to kill the powerful people in the God Transformation Realm.

These swords combined together to form a huge sword formation.

"Taiyuan Sword Formation!"

Looking at the golden formation condensing in the void, the expressions of Beimang Zhenxian and the two people beside him suddenly darkened. They had naturally heard of the power of the Taiyuan Sword Formation. It was said that a thousand years ago, a True Immortal-level expert attempted to attack Taicang Pavilion, but Taicang Pavilion eventually activated the Taiyuan Sword Formation and killed him. After a thousand years, the Taiyuan Sword Formation must have been improved and strengthened by the many powerful members of Taicang Pavilion. Breaking it would not be so easy.

Even the True Immortal Beimang had to be cautious when facing this sword formation, because he knew very well that once he was trapped in the sword formation, he would not be able to get out by himself.

Su Bai stood in the void, staring at the Beimang Immortal in front of him: "Old ghost, if you have the courage, come and try this sword formation."

Beimang Zhenxian's face darkened. He wanted to provoke him into the sword formation?

"Hmph, boy, do you think I don't dare?" Beimang Zhenxian naturally couldn't weaken his momentum: "A mere sword formation, what do I, Beimang, have to fear!"

"Since you are not afraid, you can enter the formation."

Su Bai's words made Beimang Zhenxian's face darken. Things had already come to this point. If he didn't enter the sword formation, it would seem that he, Beimang, was just bragging.

"Teacher, the three of us will go and give it a try!"

Although Xue Mu was injured just now, his breathing gradually stabilized after taking the elixir. He had heard about the power of the Taiyuan Sword Formation before, and he wanted to give it a try today.

Beimang Zhenxian glanced at Xue Mu and said, "Do you know how powerful this sword formation is?"

"I've heard a little bit about it, and I'm going to give it a try today!"

Xue Mu was full of courage, and the eyes of the other two junior brothers beside him also lit up. If they could break this sword formation, what trump card would Taicang Pavilion have?

"go!"

Xue Mu rushed out first, his body transformed into a stream of light and broke into the formation, followed closely by his two junior brothers.

Everyone's eyes fell on them.

Beimang Zhenxian had a gloomy expression on his face. He knew very well that Xue Mu and the other two might not come back after this trip.

When Su Bai saw the three people entering the formation, a smile appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, he waved his robe sleeves, and a golden light shot into the formation.

Boom!

With a loud bang, a huge golden sword pattern appeared in the center of the Taiyuan Sword Formation. As the sword pattern rotated, golden swords shot out and stabbed the bodies of the three people frantically.

Xue Mu snorted coldly: "What can a mere spirit sword do to me?"

The next moment, he raised his hands, as if holding up the universe, and the gray light condensed into short spears, colliding fiercely with the spiritual sword in front.

Bang bang bang!

When the two collided, the gray pistols melted directly, and a scorching flame enveloped Xue Mu's body.

"Brother!"

Second Junior Brother Chen Hong was shocked and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to merge into Xue Mu's body, trying to destroy the flames.

"And the sword!"

Third Junior Brother Xu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was actually a flying sword coming towards him from the front.

He unleashed the spiritual power in his body and tried his best to resist the swords that were coming at him. Only when he actually took action to resist these swords could he truly feel the horror of these spiritual swords.

He heard screams from his senior brother Xue Mu beside him, and he couldn't hold on for much longer.

Outside the sword formation, Su Bai continued to urge spiritual power into the sword formation. This Taiyuan sword formation was formed by the spiritual power infused into the bodies of many elders and disciples. Its power was terrifying. Now that it was controlled by Su Bai, it was also thanks to the six spirit beads in his body that continuously injected spiritual power. Otherwise, he would not be able to handle just operating the sword formation.

"Sword fall!"

Su Bai uttered two words, and above the golden sword formation space, huge red swords fell down, as if forming huge meteorites, with terrifying pressure.

"Boy, don't hurt my disciple's life!"

Beimang Zhenxian shouted loudly and suddenly pounced out, wanting to kill Su Bai.

But at this moment, the power of the sword formation swept over, and a huge sword meteorite pierced through the bodies of Xue Mu and the other two, rushed out of the sword formation space, and flew towards the Beimang True Immortal in front!


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