But at this moment, under the light of that faint golden light, those dozen or so sword spirit puppets are fused together with their swords, and the power of that sword has reached the realm of a sword master.
This is obviously not a combination attack technique, but the mysterious power contained in the faint golden brilliance itself.
Before she had time to think about it, Mu Hanyan clenched the Hanxiao Sword again. If it was the Beast Master Sword Master in its heyday, Xia Youchen might be able to block this sword, but with his current injuries, he has no strength to resist at all. After all, Xiao Qiongqi had only been resurrected and reborn for a little over two years, even if he awakened his innate abilities, he still couldn't get the slightest advantage.
But this time, before she could make a move, Ye Lanyan had already flew in front of him, and the Sword of Thousand Breaks slashed out head-on.
Amidst the loud bang, a ball of air wrapped in dust soared into the sky, and the whole earth shook violently.
The dust gradually dissipated, Ye Lan's tall and straight figure stood in place, unharmed.
Such a result is not surprising, but what is surprising is that the dozen or so sword spirits on the opposite side did not retreat a single step.
Although traces of blood were slowly oozing from the corners of their mouths, such injuries obviously could not kill them, nor would they affect their fighting strength.
Ye Lan looked at the Sword of Thousand Breaks in his hand and frowned slightly.
The hearts of Mu Hanyan and the others also sank slightly. They have seen the power of Ye Lanyan's Thousand Breaking Formation more than once. Even the Moon Devouring Hell of the Underworld Beast, Xuming, was easily neutralized by his law-breaking sword, but facing these sword spirits, they froze, but Didn't do anything.
The faint golden light still shone on them, and the long swords in their hands still released a majestic aura.
"Those who trespass on the forbidden area will be killed without mercy!" The mechanical voice came again from the side of the altar.
More than a dozen black-robed swordsmen withdrew from the team, came to the side of the puppet sword spirits before, and raised their long swords. The wounds on their wrists were still there, but no blood gushed out.
And their eyes became as empty and lifeless as those sword spirits.
Mu Hanyan felt a slight chill in her heart. It turned out that after sacrificing all the blood, they also became sword spirits.
Subconsciously looking towards the altar, I saw that everyone cut their wrists at the same time, using their strength to force the blood into the pool of blood. Looking at that posture, they would not stop until the last drop of blood was shed, but their singing But it became more and more high-pitched, and also more and more crazy.
But their bodies were trembling violently, and the black clothes were also soaked in sweat, steaming up streams of mist. Obviously, these people were suffering great pain, and some even couldn't bear the pain and twisted and fell to the ground, but even so, they still didn't stop singing.
In the blood pool, the bright red blood surged like boiling, and quickly condensed, turning into a blood drop the size of a pigeon egg, with golden halos floating on it.
Suddenly, golden rays of light shot out from the blood beads and shone on the gate of the palace, forming a complicated pattern of runes.
The entire palace shook violently.
"No, it's the prehistoric contract!" Looking at the golden runes on the palace gate, Ye Lanyan suddenly exclaimed.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Lanyan attacked those sword spirit puppets again.
Mu Hanyan and the others were startled, and they also attacked.
Although Ye Lanyan didn't have time to explain too much, Mu Hanyan and the others still felt strong unease. If the guess is correct, there must be some extremely terrifying ancient beast or artifact hidden in this palace. The so-called prehistoric contract should be to control this beast or artifact.
Although I don't know the origin of these men in black and what kind of conspiracy they have, but just looking at their wicked behavior, I know that it would definitely not be a good thing to let them succeed.
"Boom" was another loud noise.
This time, Ye Lan did his best, and several weaker Sword Spirit Puppets were smashed to pieces by his sword, but immediately, several Sword Spirit Puppets were placed in their positions.
A golden beam of light projected from the palace and shone on them. It turned out to be like a pair of golden sharp swords, wounding their bodies riddled with holes. The strange thing, they didn't die because of it, but instead, a tyrannical force poured into their bodies directly with the golden beam of light .
Their whole bodies trembled violently. Even though they had become sword spirit puppets, they couldn't feel pain or fear, but their body's instincts were still there. Because of the extreme pain, their eyes were bloodshot instinctively, and their mouths also roared, like wounded beasts.
However, the momentum on their bodies is constantly improving, and the power of the sword light that they cut out together is also a bit stronger.
Next to them, Mu Hanyan and Huayue also performed Sword Jue at the same time, relying on the five magic weapons to increase their strength to the extreme. However, even Ye Lanyan couldn't easily kill these sword spirit puppets, how could they? do it
All of a sudden, the sky was full of sword energy, and Mu Hanyan and the others were caught in a hard fight.
The singing sound was still echoing in the valley, and the vibration of the palace became more and more violent, and huge boulders rolled down from the cliff. In the blood pool, the blood bead exuding golden light streaks swirled upwards, releasing a dazzling golden light.
On the gate of the palace, the golden runes of the prehistoric contract became even more dazzling, and the endless power of heaven and earth surged from all directions.
Looking at it this way, the prehistoric contract should be completed soon, right
"Mother..." Ye Yanran let out a heartbroken cry, and fell powerlessly to the ground.
On the altar, her mother passed away quickly. If nothing else happened, the moment when the prehistoric contract was completed would be the moment when she ran out of fuel.
Mu Hanyan was so anxious that Han Xiaojian recklessly slashed at the sword spirit puppets standing in front of her. However, even Ye Lan couldn't defeat these sword spirit puppets for a while, so how could she break through their barriers? line of defense.
"This is called a prehistoric contract. It turns out that this is really a contract technique." At this moment, when Qu Shanling was talking to himself, he looked like he was sleepwalking.
Of course, at this time, no one cares whether he is sleepwalking or not, as long as he doesn't rush to make trouble in his head.
Qu Shanling paced back and forth like sleepwalking, as if he was thinking hard about something, remembering something. Suddenly, Qu Shanling stopped in his tracks, and played a series of hand moves in his hand.
"Heavenly seal divine power, the technique forbidden by God!" Following Qu Shanling's soft shout, a handprint came out and was printed on the contract rune at the gate of the palace.
There was a sudden silence all around, as if the whole world had fallen into a strange tranquility.