quick! quick! quick!
The attack speed of the sword array is getting faster and faster!
The emperor-level spirit sword and the king-level spirit sword kept spinning, and at every moment, dozens of attacks came to kill Xuantian.
The attacks that Xuantian needs to resist have doubled compared to before.
quick! quick! quick!
The imperial-level sword in Xuantian's hand was swinging faster and faster.
The technique of sword alchemy originally focused on speed. With the first attack power, it also needs extremely fast speed to pose a threat to the enemy. If the speed is too slow, it cannot attack the enemy, and no matter how strong the attack power is, it will have no effect.
However, the two cog-like sword arrays attacking and killing at the same time, the attack Xuan Tian faced was really too fast.
With a sword in his hand, he couldn't deal with so many attacks at all.
call out--
A ball of bright light shot out from Xuan Tianmei's heart, it was an imperial spirit sword.
The emperor-level spirit sword also exudes a green light, using the power of the sword's profound meaning of the three-turn sword pill, and is controlled by the primordial spirit of chaos.
Yuanshen Yujian's straight-forward speed is much faster than Xuantian's body, but if you want to talk about the flexibility and attack speed in a small range, the physical body is better.
The imperial-level sword is in Xuantian's hand, whether it is forward or backward, left or right, or chopping or stabbing, or slashing or chopping... Dozens of attacks are made in an instant, compared to the imperial-level spirit sword. Although it is also as fast as a phantom, the number of times it resists attacks is still much less.
However, with the help of the emperor-level spirit sword, Xuantian still blocked the attack of the two small sword formations.
"Imperial Spiritual Sword!" In the distance, Yin Shaoqi who controlled the sword formation moved his gaze.
As an imperial-level sword formation master, the more demand for imperial-level spirit swords, the better.
If Yin Shaoqi had enough imperial spirit swords, there would be no suspense in the battle with Xuantian.
"This emperor-level spirit sword will belong to me from now on...!" Yin Shaoqi yelled loudly, his body suddenly took a step forward, pushed forward with both hands, and said, "Kill!"
The raw materials for spirit swords above the king level have basically been mined in endless years. Once there are more than 90% of them are unowned spirit swords. Yin Shaoqi will not think that this emperor level spirit sword was forged by Xuantian , and indeed it is.
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
The thirty-six king-level spirit swords around Yin Shaoqi suddenly burst into light, and they also killed Xuantian.
Xuantian was already under a bit of pressure when he was attacked by two small sword formations, and he needed to rely on the Yuanshen Yujian to resist the attack. Now that another small sword formation came to kill him, the attack increased by a third, so it was naturally difficult to resist.
Moreover, the last small sword formation came over, which meant that all the attacks of the entire sword formation were directed at Xuantian, and the power was even more terrifying.
Yin Shaoqi gave up all his defenses and attacked Xuantian with all his strength. This is a battle of life and death, either you die or I die.
Xuan Tian couldn't block all of Yin Shaoqi's attacks, and he was dead. If he could block it and still have the strength to counterattack, then Yin Shaoqi fully controlled the sword formation without any defense, basically he was dead.
The last small sword formation also formed a circle like a big gear, and the spirit swords spun forwards and backwards rapidly, enveloping Xuantian.
This time, one hundred and eight spirit swords all attacked Xuantian.
Around Xuantian, there was only a piece of sword light, which completely submerged his body, making it impossible to see from the outside.
However, the clang clang clang clang...the continuous explosions proved that Xuantian was still resisting.
Yin Shaoqi fully controlled the sword array, his whole body swayed, almost dancing, every part of his body seemed to be connected with the sword array, and the one hundred and eight hundred spirits were perfectly commanded by him, attacking and killing Orderly, with profound dao rhyme, killing Xuantian back again and again.
However, it is not easy to fully control the sword formation, Yin Shaoqi is sweating profusely.
Xuantian is not feeling well now, his sword-stretching speed has reached the limit, and the speed of Yuanshen's sword control has also reached the limit. Only the emperor-level sword in his hand and the emperor-level spirit sword controlled by Yuanshen still can't resist it. Many spirit sword attacks.
Many of the clanging and clanging sounds were the sound of the sword formation attacking and chopping Xuantian's golden arms or golden thighs.
Xuantian has cultivated the Indestructible Golden Body, the area covered by the golden body is stronger than the imperial treasures, coupled with the thick scorpion covering, both legs and arms are weapons, blocking many sword array attacks.
However, this is very dangerous, Xuantian's body is absolutely unable to withstand the attack of the sword array, even a king-level spirit sword can seriously injure his body.
The current Xuantian is like dancing on the edge of a blade, accompanied by the god of death, if he is not careful, he will be severely injured.
However, even so, Xuantian still did not use the holy cauldron to resist.
The holy cauldron can only be blocked for a while, but with the attack power and flexibility of the sword array, it can easily break the seal of the cauldron's mouth and enter the cauldron.
Therefore, the defense of the holy cauldron can only solve the urgent need, but it cannot fundamentally solve the problem. It is impossible for Yin Shaoqi to attack the holy cauldron foolishly.
Xuantian's Emperor's Heavenly Eye stared hugely. He found that when his life and death were in danger, his senses were the most sensitive and his reaction was the fastest. Even the Emperor's Heavenly Eye could see the most clearly.
Everyone has great potential, but in a safe environment, it cannot be tapped.
Often when life and death are on the line, a person's potential explodes, but it can produce incredible effects.
Xuantian is in this state now, some feelings seem to be magnified.
Xuan Tian fully integrated into this state of life and death, and the potential in his body was constantly stimulated.
His gaze became sharper and sharper, and his speed became faster and faster.
…
In the distance, Yin Shaoqi's eyes revealed horror. His sweat was already pouring down like rain. Controlling the entire sword array to attack and kill was extremely exhausting to him.
However, Xuantian is like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, no matter how his sword array attacks or kills, Xuantian can always resolve it.
Sometimes it is clear that the spirit sword passed through Xuantian's swordsmanship defense, but it was also blocked by his golden arms and thighs, and only made a clang, but did not cause any harm to Xuantian.
…
In that strange state, Xuan Tian barely knew the passage of time. Before his eyes, the attack speed of the sword formation seemed to be getting slower and slower, while the attack trajectory of the sword formation became clearer and clearer.
Gradually, Xuantian no longer needed to use his golden arms and thighs to block the attacks of the sword array. Soon, even the emperor-level spirit sword was contained between his eyebrows. Although the soul is strong, it cannot match the body after all. For example, after a long battle, Chaos Primordial Spirit has been subjected to violent shocks and is already exhausted.
However, with only one imperial-level sword in his hand, Xuantian blocked the attack of one hundred and eight spiritual swords forming an imperial-level sword array.
The imperial sword in Xuantian's hand completely turned into a phantom, and the speed of the sword was so fast that the eyes could not distinguish it.
"How is this possible...!" Yin Shaoqi was horrified, he could feel that Xuantian's swordsmanship was obviously improving rapidly, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster.
Finally, a certain moment.
Xuantian's sight has reached a new height.
Huang Daotian watched the sword array attack, and suddenly there were many flaws.
What was once perfect is no longer perfect in Huang Daotian's eyes.
What Xuantian has made the most progress is not swordsmanship, but the imperial eye.
Ever since the Emperor's Heavenly Eye was practiced, his eyesight seems to have remained unchanged, but at this moment, it seems that he has broken through to a new level.
Xuantian's expression turned into great joy.
Seeing the flaws in the sword formation, it became easy to break through the sword formation.
Shhhhhhhhhhhh...
Suddenly, in all directions of Xuantian, more than a dozen exceptionally bright green sword gangs appeared.
Xuan Tian launched a counterattack, his expression excited, and his attack power abruptly increased by 10%.
bang bang bang bang...
Every time Xuantian stabbed out with his sword, six spirit swords quickly retreated, completely separated from the sword formation, and were thrown back a thousand meters away.
In the blink of an eye, Xuantian stabbed dozens of swords continuously, and dozens of spiritual swords shot in all directions instantly like fireworks blooming.
Sword array!
broken!
puff!
Yin Shaoqi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he controlled the sword formation to kill the enemy with all his heart. When the sword formation was broken, he himself was also injured due to the great counter-shock force.
However, the real killing move is a green sword gang, after knocking all the spirit swords into the air, it slashes straight at Yin Shaoqi.
Yin Shaoqi's face was instantly pale, bloodless, and his eyes were full of fear.
Boo!
The green sword gang was like splitting the sky and splitting the earth, and it was more than ten miles long. Even the trapped formation gas mask was split in half in an instant and turned into nothingness.
Under this sword, Yin Shaoqi was instantly split into two halves, and then cut into pieces by the fierce and sharp sword energy.
Xuan Tian counterattacked with a sword in a state of mental excitement, and his attack power was extraordinary, even stronger than the usual limit attack power. Yin Shaoqi, who was not guarded by the sword array, was naturally killed by a single sword.
The battle is over.
The ground was devastated.
There are deep ravines everywhere.
One hundred and eight spirit swords fell scattered in all directions, making chaotic clanging noises.
Geng Yu had already beheaded the three emperors of Qianhun Ridge in the formation in the early morning, and now he was dozens of miles away, staring at Xuantian blankly, his eyes full of horror.
Xuantian's terrifying combat power and the sharpness of the sword just now made Geng Yuqing, who was tens of miles away, tremble with fear, thinking that if he was cut by that sword, it might not be fragments, but The instant kill turned into scum.
The place where Xuantian and Yin Shaoqi fought was less than three hundred miles away from Lianyun Peak, and the strongmen above the Qingyun Sword Sect's king could see such a long distance, and they were all dumbfounded at this moment, Xuantian's terrifying strength , Let everyone be terrified and feel cold.
horrible!
For Xuantian, these two words are the only words in the minds of the experts.
appeal to
Xuantian exhaled a long breath, Huang Daotian closed his eyes, but his eyes were brighter.
He has benefited a lot from this battle, and his comprehension of the way of the sword has improved by leaps and bounds.
Vaguely, he felt a road, an extremely sharp road, that road, like a sword, walking on the blade, without end.
That is a path that belongs to the sword, a way of the sword.
A fierce and protracted battle also consolidated his cultivation base. It won't take long for him to accumulate energy through a large number of spiritual pills and attack the realm of the Sword Emperor.