782: C782 If He Does Not Die We will All Die

C782 If He Does Not Die We will All Die

2Yang Ming's gaze was like lightning as he looked at the others!

Their line of sight instantly locked onto one of the black robed Loose Immortals!

With a flick of his finger, the golden thread pierced through the air!

"Yang Baicheng, I'm just here to make fun of you. I have no enmity with you, what are you doing?"

This Nihility Immortal was a rogue cultivator who didn't belong to any sect or faction. Normally, he came alone to watch the battle. He couldn't help but take action earlier, thinking that he could kill Yang Ming. Unfortunately, he miscalculated!

When he saw Yang Ming turn his gaze over, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart as he hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, he used both of his hands to circulate his mana to attack the incoming golden threads. As for his body, he activated Great Teleportation Technique and teleported outside!

The best thing to do was to leave!

First, flee!

"Withdraw!"

However, when faced with all of these, Yang Ming only smiled indifferently. The golden thread in his hand twisted around and shattered the energy released by the Loose Immortal, then it disappeared into the void as it shuttled back and forth. In the next moment, 100,000 miles away, the Loose Immortal finally escaped with great difficulty.

He was immediately overwhelmed with shock!

However, before he could exert his strength, the space-time transformation in front of him had actually forced him to appear in front of Yang Ming!

The golden threads twined around his body, and in an instant, a large dumpling wrapped around him!

Yang Ming activated the Great Devouring Technique again, wanting to forcibly swallow him up!

Yet another Nihility Immortal had been devoured!

"Monster!"

Seeing this, Tai Yantian roared. The 480,000 high grade Taoist Instrument flying swords started circulating once again, erupting with endless sword qi that covered the sky and covered the earth as it headed towards Wu Tie!

"Disperse!"

Facing this, Yang Ming did not care at all. After devouring this wandering cultivator, Yang Ming flicked his fingers and endless gold threads pierced through his body, intertwining with the high grade Taoist Instrument flying swords!

When the flying sword formation with extremely sharp attacks came in contact with the golden threads, they all came to a halt, as if they had a stalemate in midair. Following which, the golden threads wrapped around the forty-eight flying swords, causing them to fall from the sky and lose their power.

They all stabbed into the ground, forming a sea of swords that spanned tens of thousands of kilometers!

Those with weak cultivation bases and those who couldn't dodge in time were directly stabbed. They died!

The might of a Superior Grade Taoist Instrument, even though it had lost control, was still incomparably tyrannical!

"You, you, you, you … What kind of power is this? My sword formation, how is this possible!? "

Seeing this scene, Tai Yantian was immediately shocked!

This was something that Tai Huangtian had personally set up after spending ten thousand years of his life.

It could be said to be his Taiyi Sect's strongest move, to be able to resist the power of a powerhouse of Tai Huangtian's level!

How could it be broken now?

"Start!"

He roared and circulated his mana in an attempt to reactivate the sword formation and kill Yang Ming.

However, in the next moment, he was disappointed. These sword formations didn't seem to have anything to do with him. He couldn't feel any connection at all!

"Yang Baicheng, I'll kill you. I don't believe that I'll kill you. You can still control these sword formations!"

Tai Yantian roared. He looked at Yang Ming with a glint in his eyes. He suddenly understood something and flew towards Yang Ming with a vast flying sword in his hand!

He knew that all of this was because of Yang Ming. After he kills Yang Ming, these sword formations will automatically recover!

"Everyone, don't hold back! Let's attack together! If he doesn't die today, you will all die!"

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