Chapter 211 With a Sigh, the World Turns Pale!
When Bahuang Huolong saw this huge seven-colored sword energy, a trace of solemnity also flashed in his golden pupils.
If it was in the ancient cave of suppressing demons, it would naturally not take this colorful sword energy seriously. Although this kind of attack is quite powerful, it can only scratch his itch.
But right now it appears on Tongtian Peak with the help of Baguio's ability, limited by Baguio's own strength, the strongest strength it can exert is not just in the early stage of robbery.
Naturally, there would be no problem with this level of strength against Daoxuan, but in the face of this Jade Immortal Sword Formation, there was nothing he could do!
With a long howl, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon directly slammed into the seven-colored sword energy!
The sword energy shattered, and the radiating sword energy smashed countless small holes on the ground.
Although Bahuang Huolong didn't have any injuries on his body, Biguio's face turned pale, and his figure swayed slightly.
Blocking the sword energy just now directly consumed half of the true energy in her body!
When Daoxuan saw that Bi Yao had actually blocked the sword energy, his eyes became even more solemn.
You must know that the sword qi just now was blocked by an existence like the ghost king, and it was a bit difficult, but I didn't expect to be stopped by a junior today!
"However, that's it!" Daoxuan said in a low voice, and the countless seven-colored sword energy above Tongtian Peak suddenly gathered in one place, turning into a huge seven-colored sword that seemed to connect heaven and earth. Unparalleled momentum to slash towards Baguio!
Now the threat to him from the demon girl is even higher than that of the ghost king and others!
Because although the ghost king and others are strong, their cultivation has reached a limit, and there is not much room for improvement.
But what is the cultivation level of this demon girl? At best, it was comparable to Lu Xueqi on the eighth floor of the Shangqing Realm!
Although this kind of cultivation level can be regarded as amazing talent among young disciples, but for them, it can only be regarded as good!
But that's it, this Demon Cult witch actually relied on a formation to forcibly receive an attack that even the ghost king dare not despise. If she is allowed to grow up, it may be a disaster in the world!
So Daoxuan didn't care about other things, he planned to kill Bi Yao first!
"Boy, if you don't make a move again, your apprentice will be gone!" Bahuang Huolong suddenly roared, and then turned into countless flames, facing the colorful sword!
Baguio's face was even paler, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. If Lin Jingyu, who found out that something was wrong, rushed over to support her in time, she might have collapsed on the spot!
Although the flames transformed by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon blocked the Seven-Color Excalibur for a while, it was only delayed for a while!
Soon, the Colorful Excalibur broke through the blockade of the flames, and slashed towards Baguio with a few remaining strands of flames!
"Yao'er!" Seeing this, the ghost king's expression changed suddenly, and the black energy in his body was surging, and he swung his palm towards the Seven-Colored Excalibur.
But his attack enough to break mountains and crack rocks fell on the Seven-Colored Excalibur, and it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't even stop the Seven-Colored Excalibur for even a moment!
Baguio gritted her teeth, the scarlet golden flame imprint on her forehead flickered, and once again fortified her spirits, outlining the Eight Desolation Profound Fire Formation.
It's just that she only drew a few formations this time, and she couldn't even draw a complete formation, so she had to stop her movements because of the exhaustion of her internal energy.
Baguio's face became even paler as he watched the seven-colored Excalibur constantly zooming in.
"I shouldn't have asked you to sneak up to Tongtian Peak," Biguio thought, and then slowly closed her eyes.
"Oh...it's really worrying!"
A sigh suddenly sounded from Tongtian Peak, and the sound of the wind on Tongtian Peak suddenly disappeared, as if time had stopped, the huge seven-colored sword hovered above Biguio's head, and it could no longer fall for half a minute!