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Mu Yun admired, this sword washing array itself has no power, not even an ant can be killed, but the effect of the sword washing array can only be described by magic. It directly washes people's clothes and weapons, and makes people become Naked.

And the surrounding big trees were attacked by the sword washing array, and the leaves were all washed away, and the trees fluttered all over the sky, and the tree body became bare.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, King Tianmu suddenly showed an angry look and flew out of the mud of the swamp.

The disciples of the corpse beast clan screamed in horror and avoided, for fear of being impacted by the sword washing formation.

"Don't panic, his formation hasn't drawn the ground as a prison, you see how I break the formation!"

King Tianmu took a deep breath, lifted his foot, stomped hard, and slammed, the earth cracked, earth and rocks flew horizontally, and huge cracks spread out like ravines, and the ground within a radius of several miles immediately shook and cracked.

After the earth cracked, Yang Youtian's formation also cracked, losing its effectiveness.

Seeing this, the people around quickly picked up the clothes and weapons on the ground. After all, the naked appearance was too ugly.

It was just in a rush, and it was too late to identify. Many disciples of Jiuding Trading Company grabbed the clothes of the Corpse-Eater Beasts, and the disciples of the Corpse-Eater Beasts also changed into the clothes of Jiuding Trading Company. , Otherwise you will accidentally hurt yourself.

"It's worthy of being the number one ancient formation master of the Sanyuan Realm. My King of Heavenly Eye is an eye-opener today. If you don't kill you, it will be a catastrophe!"

King Tianmu looked cold, Yang Youtian's formation made the whole army chaotic. If he spread out on the battlefield and all the weapons and clothes of hundreds of thousands of people were washed away, the scene was so magnificent that he couldn't imagine it.

Fortunately, he had already broken the sword washing formation. After the ground split, Yang Youtian couldn't draw the ground as a prison. He couldn't use the formation and lost the opportunity to resist.

King Tianmu made a decisive decision, and his body rushed violently, slamming his fist towards Yang Youtian.

"Hahaha, I, Yang Youtian, is the number one ancient formation master in the world. Do you think my method is simply to draw the ground as a prison?"

Yang Youtian laughed and raised his hands to the sky, a majestic breath was released, and the sky immediately became dim.

"What?" King Tianmu's face changed suddenly, and he looked up at the sky.

"Yin Tian Jue Ying, wash the sword formation, open!"

Yang Youtian yelled coldly, and a shadow of the formation method appeared in the sky, misty and vague, and could not be seen clearly, but it was certain that it was the sword washing formation, which could not be wrong.

His sword washing formation was actually printed in the sky.

The people in the audience were shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't expect Yang Youtian's formation to be printed in the sky.

This formation technique is called "Yin Tian Jue Ying". After the formation is placed on the ground, it is printed directly into the sky without drawing the ground as a prison.

Although this technique will cause the power of the formation to decrease, it can at least guarantee the success of the formation and will not fail because of the enemy's nuisance.

The splendid sword washing array descended in the air.

King Tianmu was suppressed by the sword washing formation, and his explosive gas bead was immediately washed off, clinked, fell down, rolled into the cracks in the earth, and disappeared.

"Ouch, my magic weapon!"

The Heavenly Eye King yelled, his explosive bead, attached to the Heavenly Origin Rune, is one of the five magic weapons, now it is rolling to the ground and disappearing, his loss is too heavy.

Wow...

The clothes on his body were also impacted by the sword washing array, and all of them were washed off and he became naked.

Seeing the body of King Tianmu, the whole audience made an uproar, and saw that King Tianmu's body was densely covered with eyeballs, possibly hundreds of them.

So many eyeballs, covering his body, made him look very scary.

He lost the Explosive Qi Bead, his aura also weakened, and he returned to the level of a Saint of Extreme Position.

"Yang Youtian, return my magic weapon!"

King Tianmu was furious. Although he was no longer a great saint, his strength should not be underestimated. After all, he was a saint of extreme position.

"Scorpion Emperor Overlord Body Art, fourth turn, open!"

The King of Tianmu yelled violently, his body erupted with devilish energy, and his eyes shot out a dark light.

In the next instant, heads of Shura, zombies, ghosts, and evil spirits crawled out of his eyeballs, the monstrous devilish energy billowed like a tide, turned into a knife, and fell into the hands of King Tianmu.

This knife is called the corpse king knife.

After turning on the fourth turn of the Corpse Emperor Ba's Body Jue, it can condense the magic sword and transform into a Corpse Emperor Sword.

This corpse king knife comes with a bleeding curse. After hitting an enemy, the enemy’s wound will bleed forever and cannot be healed. It will carry bleeding wounds for eternity until death.

King Tianmu slashed out and slashed towards Yang Youtian fiercely.

"Hahaha, King Tianmu, you don't have any gas explosion beads, and you want to fight with me. It's like death."

Yang Youtian laughed loudly, waved his hands, and the sword-washing array's rays of light soared, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Wash the sword formation, open!"

Yang Youtian's expression was stern, and he directly opened the Great Washing Sword Formation and suppressed it towards the King of Tianmu.

Great Washing Sword Formation, an enhanced version of Washing Sword Formation.

When this great washing sword formation was suppressed, the skin and flesh of the Tianmu King was actually washed away, and every eyeball was also washed down, rolling on the ground like beads.

In a blink of an eye, the King of Tianmu left only a pair of bones, and all the flesh on his body was washed away.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun took a breath.

"What kind of formation is this?"

King Tianmu was shocked.

"Hahaha, my big sword washing formation can wash away the flesh and skin of people. You don't have any gas explosion beads, I see how arrogant you are."

Yang Youtian's formation was shrouded, and the eyes, ears, nose and nose of King Tianmu were all washed away, and his head became a skull.

"Back then, the lord of your Corpse Imperial City, Shi Tianlie, was also attacked by the Great Washing Sword Formation. All his skin and flesh were peeled off, and only a pair of bones remained. Shi Tianlie had only bones and could survive. I see. How long can you live."

Yang Youtian's face was chilly, and now the King of Tianmu's body was covered with only a heart, wrapped in a bone membrane, throbbing, as long as his heart was washed off, he was going to die.

Mu Yun was secretly shocked, remembering the appearance of Shi Tianlie’s white bones of the lich. It turned out that Shi Tianlie turned into that ghost-like appearance because he was hit by the big sword washing formation, and all his skin and flesh was washed away. I don’t know how he was. Survived.

"Retreat, retreat, go!"

The king of Tianmu was trembling with his bones, and Yang Youtian's formation was so powerful that he had exceeded his imagination. If he stayed again, he would definitely die.

He hurriedly led people to retreat, no more arrogance.

"Kill them!"

Yang Youtian waved his hand, and his disciples chased away angrily. The Tianmu King left dozens of corpses and fled with the remnants.

At the end of the battle, Yang Youtian won a complete victory, and the disciples of Jiuding Trading Company all cheered for joy.

"The sword is coming!"

But suddenly, a cold cry interrupted everyone's joy.

The person who spoke was Leng Jianxin.

She was locked in the big magic cauldron and was naked, and the Chi Yao sword was not in her hands. She looked like a lamb to be slaughtered, nothing terrible.

But after she yelled out the words "Sword Come", the audience was silent.

Chi Yaojian rose into the sky and flew towards Leng Jianxin.

"not good!"

Yang Youtian's face changed drastically. He just paid attention to the formation, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and put Chi Yaojian on the ground.

Leng Jianxin looked at the opportunity, and immediately called Chi Yaojian, with a cold sword light, swaying out like moonlight, cutting off all the chains of devilish energy in the cauldron.

Leng Jianxin held the Chi Yao sword in his hand, and flew out, his bare body was white and crystal clear.

With a slender move, the sky full of clouds fell down and turned into a Xia Yi, covering her body. Wearing Xia Yi and holding a long sword, she was graceful and beautiful, like an independent fairy.

"Catch her!"

Yang Youtian's face sank, and he immediately ordered to go down, and his disciples rushed up in a swarm, trying to kill Leng Jianxin due to the large number of people.

"I have a sword in my hand, the world is invincible, Yang Youtian, you are dead!"

Leng Jianxin's eyes were cold, and she swung her sword to kill. Her swordsmanship was very elegant, without any murderous intent. She seemed to be dancing. Every move was graceful and beautiful.

She was like a butterfly, flashing and flickering in the crowd, the sword light passed by, and the flesh and blood flew across. In a flash, more than twenty corpses had fallen on the ground.

It was the first time that Mu Yun saw such a beautiful swordsmanship, cleaned up the vulgarity, did not stain the dust, and did not have the slightest murderousness, as if floating and dancing, elegant as a fairy.

This Leng Jianxin, known as the world's number one swordsman, is indeed well-deserved, and her swordsmanship must have reached the point of a sword body.

Sword soul, sword soul, and sword body are the three realms. The sword body is the most powerful. The swordsmanship is self-contained and unique. At this state, the sword is swung and elegant, the sword is like the wind, and the person is like a dragon. The sword strikes out, the world is invincible.

Leng Jianxin instantly beheaded dozens of people, rushed to Yang Youtian, and pierced Yang Youtian with a sword.

Yang Youtian is a saint of extreme position, one level higher than Leng Jianxin, but he has no resistance to Leng Jianxin's swordsmanship.

He rolled to the ground and dodged in embarrassment.

"Fang Tianyue, help me hold her, I want to set up an array!"

Yang Youtian yelled at Mu Yun, as long as he was given time to form an array, Leng Jianxin would undoubtedly die.

Mu Yun couldn't laugh or cry. He originally wanted to rescue Leng Jianxin, but looking at the current situation, Leng Jianxin could kill Yang Youtian.

Mu Yun controlled the puppet and flew out to block Leng Jianxin.

He originally wanted to fight casually, and then pretended to be unable to fight, deliberately defeated, so Yang Youtian would not have time to make formations.

But when it really started fighting, Mu Yun found that he didn't have to pretend, because he really couldn't fight.

Leng Jianxin's swordsmanship was tricky and fierce, and when he shot it, the sky was full of sword aura, which instantly enveloped his whole body. Before he could react, his throat had been cut open and blood was splashing.

thump……

The puppet's body fell to the ground.