Chapter 1793: Slaying game
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Fairy Palace
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- 2021-04-22 12:18:49
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His eyes suddenly became cold, and he tightly locked onto the opposite Ye Tian!
At the same time, with the change of mood and expression, Ye Tian found that the aura of Xing Luo Jiansheng's body suddenly rose, and it was full of killing intent!
Then, Xingluo Sword Saint gently raised his hand, and the Xingluo Sword phantom that had just condensed suddenly changed its formation, and suddenly stab Ye Tianqi!
Ye Tian didn’t know why Xingluo Sword Saint’s sudden outbreak of trouble was caused, but Ye Tian still forcibly reacted in this electric light and flint, and at the same time his figure retreated, he raised his hand to shoot out, and the powerful force like the overwhelming force seemed to condense. It became a real tsunami and hit all the oncoming Star Luo Sword phantoms, wrapping it back and going away!
Repulsing the sudden attack of Xingluo Sword Saint, Ye Tian looked awe-inspiring, gently raised his hand, holding his right hand virtual, and the phantom of the Promise Sword beside him appeared in his hand.
This is in the space of the stele. No matter Ye Tian or the opposite Xingluo Sword Saint, they still exist in the state of divine soul. That Xingluo sword and the Promise Sword in Ye Tian's hands are also both of them as Hongmeng Swords and Swords. Lord, the simulation of the Hongmeng Sword in his possession was the same as the Tianchi Sword that Qianyu had displayed during the First World War in Nanzhou.
However, because the Promise Sword is currently the only special existence with a sword spirit among the Hongmeng Nine Swords, the Promise Sword phantom in Ye Tian's hands is also special to the opposite Xingluo Sword.
Moreover, the Xingluo Sword Saint at the peak may not be Ye Tian's opponent, and now he only has one remnant soul left, let alone.
Therefore, Ye Tian's heart was still relatively calm at this time, but he was a little curious why Xingluo Sword Saint would suddenly be in trouble.
But immediately, Ye Tian had the answer.
"You deserve to be the famous new Promise Sword Master. Even the Lone Bird and the Silver Armored Beast, one of the four peak monsters, have been defeated by you one after another. The master's sword was so light that it was blocked. Come down!"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Ye Tian turned around and looked at the figure slowly appearing behind him, his face as calm as water.
It was Guillao, the lord of Xingluo City.
At this time, it should be his ideology that he lost his concealment, and the normal smile on one half of his face and the strange indifference on the other half looked very distinct.
"Sword Master Ye Tian didn't seem surprised to see me?" Guillao said seriously with the smiling half of his face.
"When I first saw you outside the stele, I felt that you seemed to have a familiar feeling, but I couldn't remember where that familiar feeling came from." Ye Tian said.
"After entering the stele space and seeing Xingluo Sword Saint, I knew that Xingluo Sword Zengjin was also one of the nine Hongmeng Swords. I thought that the familiar feeling came from the breath of the Xingluo Sword."
"But seeing one of yours, I understand the real reason."
"It turns out that the familiar feeling comes from the Hongmeng Sword Slave!" Ye Tian looked at Guillao on the opposite side and looked directly into his eyes, as if he could see through Guillaume's mind.
"Or, to be more accurate,...Chiyu!?"
As Ye Tian's voice fell, Guillao in front suddenly began to appear a clear line from the center of his face.
The line quickly expanded and expanded, dividing Guillaume from head to toe into two, and then the side that smiled normally became a complete Guillaume.
On the other side, in the twisting wave, she became a tall and slender woman.
It is Qianyu.
"It seems that the previous contact has already let you know the characteristics of the Hongmeng Sword Slave!" Qian Yu gently shook his head and said lightly.
"Hongmeng Sword Slaves are indeed very powerful, with thorough execution capabilities, just like a complete weapon, but they obviously do not have their own real thinking. Therefore, behind the Hongmeng Sword Slaves, you must be working on them. Control!" Ye Tian said.
Qian Yu was noncommittal about Ye Tian's words, she gently raised her hand, and her white and slender hand was gently gripped. As the rays of light flowed, the phantom of the Tianchi Sword gradually emerged.
Guillao on the right also raised his hand, and a generous sword flew out and hovered in front of him.
The Sword Saint Star Luo on the other side flew over and landed on Qian Yu's left side. Around him, seven Star Luo swords flew around him slowly, like a planet flying around the sun.
All three of them were Jian Feng pointed at Ye Tian.
"So City Lord Guillao should have been controlled by you a long time ago, just like the Mingyuanzong in Beizhou, but when I came here, you discovered by accident that you temporarily set up such a round, right?" Ye Tian said thinking.
"Last time I was dragged by Rosen and killed you without success. This time, you must not be able to escape!" Qian Yu said coldly.
The space in this stele was set by Xingluo Sword Saint, and Guillao happened to be able to control Xingluo Sword Saint. They blocked this space, and Ye Tian couldn't break free except to destroy Xingluo Sword Saint or Guillao.
And if Qian Yu dealt with Ye Tian's true body in the outside world, only relying on Xingluo Sword Saint and Guillaume, there would be no possibility of defeating Ye Tian.
Therefore, these three must also come in at the same time, and only now can this stele space obliterate Ye Tian's consciousness in order to truly defeat Ye Tian.
It has to be said that although it is a temporary layout, the lineup of Tianchi Sword Master Qianyu, the fourth-ranked Xingluo Sword Master Xingluo Jiansheng among the previous generations of the Nine Swords of Hongmeng, and Guillao, the strongest player in Xingluo City today, is such a lineup. It's already extremely scary.
And now in this consciousness space, this greatly wiped out the influence of the already dead Sword Saint Xing Luo and Qian Yu who was far away from the temple.
At the next moment, Qian Yu flickered forward, and the illusory Tianchi Sword in his hand slashed straight towards Ye Tian!
In the previous Battle of Nanzhou, Qian Yu did not attack Ye Tian, and Ye Tian only attacked Qian Yu once to save Nan Yao, but Qian Yu stubbornly resisted.
Now, it is the real fight.
Ye Tian was prepared and raised his sword to greet each other. The Promise Sword and the Tianchi Sword faced each other, and there was a loud noise. As the arrogant airflow spread, the two of them retreated in unison.
Originally, the powerful judgment ability of the Tianchi Sword against the rest of the Hongmeng Nine Swords, almost at the beginning, the Promise Sword would inevitably fall under the wind.
But the current Promise Sword, first of all, after the First World War in Nanzhou, it almost plundered the other Divine Soul Sword and Jiuge Sword that were not present in the Hongmeng Nine Swords, as well as the untimely Longxiao Sword. Greatly improved the upper limit of the Promise Sword's own ability.
In addition, the Promise Sword is the most special of the Hongmeng Nine Swords, and the only existence with the sword spirit, in this consciousness space, it has strengthened the ability of the Promise Sword.
Under the combination of the two, the original gap between the two has been almost completely wiped out.
"Your growth is beyond my imagination every time!" Qian Yu, who found that he hadn't taken advantage of it, had a slightly dark face, and his eyes looked at Ye Tian becoming more and more cold.
She held up the sword again, her figure turned into an afterimage, and she slashed towards Ye Tian.
Ye Tian tried his best to parry, every time the Promise Sword collided with the Tianchi Sword, a dull loud noise was made.
Ye Tian quietly discovered that when the Heavenly Ruler Sword was fighting, it seemed more like an iron whip, it was simply smashing.
Coupled with Qian Yu's own powerful strength, every attack of the Tianchi Sword will hit Ye Tian like a whole planet!
At the same time, the attacks of the sword saint Xing Luo and Guillao also arrived at the same time!
Guillao learned from Xingluo Sword Master, so the two attacks were similar in different ways, and they were all very similar. When several flying swords came through the air, they formed a weird sword formation. For a moment, it was like the whole sky above the starry sky. The sky is under pressure.
In the face of the combined attack of the three strong men, Ye Tian also felt tremendous pressure.
If he hadn't broken through, facing such a situation, Ye Tian would definitely not have the chance to overcome.
But now, it is different.
Ye Tian just wanted to try his control ability under the limit state.
So seeing such a terrifying offensive coming, Ye Tian didn't shrink back the slightest, but felt a burst of energy!
Huge spiritual power is constantly emerging from Ye Tian's body!
It's like a flood bursting a bank, like the sea going down, like the entire sky collapsed!
The almost endless pure mental power almost solidified into the same liquid, submerging Ye Tian's entire body!
"Whhhhhhhhh!"
The sound of the cutting space sounded frantically, and even because it was too dense, they merged together, turning into a terrifying buzzing sound that seemed to make people mentally collapse on the spot.
Between the surging ocean of mental power, hundreds of millions of Promise Swords flew out frantically!
These Promise Swords are densely packed, like locusts that cover the sky and the sun, forming a suffocating terrifying curtain, blocking all the rays of stars above the stele space.
Then, toward the three people on the opposite side, came in mighty!
If it was before that, Ye Tian could reach the limit, and then he could barely control the ocean of Promise Sword, crushing his opponent with a huge whole.
Although in the previous battle, Ye Tian succeeded in defeating his opponents by this method, Taoist Yuan Ming, Jian Xinxin, and the monster lone bird.
But now Ye Tian is facing Qianyu, Xingluo Sword Saint, and Guillaume.
If these three people work together, their upper limit of strength has far surpassed Ye Tian himself, and even the vast sea of terror swords will be ruthlessly suppressed.
But Ye Tian's ability is more than that.
He opened his arms gently, as if embracing the whole world.
Under the sea of boundless swords, Ye Tian's figure is truly a drop in the ocean.
In the sea of swords at this time, the Promise Sword is more than hundreds of millions?
But Ye Tian felt that in the ocean of the Promise Sword ahead, every sword seemed to be held in his hand, and he controlled every sword with ease.
He felt that this feeling was like he...incarnate into a billion!
Hundreds of millions of Promise Swords.
Hundreds of millions of Ye Tian.
In the sword sea, two slender tributaries flexibly separated.
The two tributaries pierced into the sword formations facing the sword master Xingluo and Guillaume.
On the one hand, Ye Tian had already obtained the cultivation method of the Xingluo Sword Formation. Although he hadn't started the real practice yet, he already knew it incomparably.
And the deeper this understanding, the easier it will be to deal with.
On the other hand, Ye Tian just broke through the peerless chess game that Xingluo Jiansheng was helpless.
Looking at the two sword formations at this time, Ye Tian felt like he had seen two aggressive chess games again.
It is not difficult to break it perfectly.
That's where it is.
Countless Promise Swords pierced into the two sword formations, like a few chess pieces falling onto the chessboard.
Because of his understanding of the sword formations, Ye Tian knew what the sword formations would look like next, that is, he knew how the opponent's pieces were placed in that chess game.
Ye Tian's pieces are easy to deal with, just like the most basic score in the process of practicing chess.
The situation of the chess game suddenly reversed.
Ye Tian's chess pieces are like wind and wind.
The opponent's dragon was slaughtered and the catastrophe was lost.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Two crisp cracking sounds, like a glass mirror being shattered arbitrarily.
Xingluo Jiansheng’s sword formation and Guillao's sword formation were broken almost at the same time!
The two Promise Sword Rivers crazily stepped forward and blasted heavily on Guillaume and Xingluo Sword Saint.
Xingluo Sword Saint reluctantly recalled Xingluo Sword, struggling to sustain it under the attack of Wuji Sword River, lingering.
The several swords that Guillao condensed were swarmed by countless Promise Swords and crushed directly. Under the cutting of countless Promise Swords, the phantom of consciousness flashed violently, almost directly obliterating consciousness. Under the protection of his energy, the encyclical reluctantly continued to exist.
With one blow, both Guillaume and Xingluo Sword Saint were defeated, and even hit directly, but Ye Tian's main target of attack, the front of Wuji Jianhai, was also the most threatening Qianyu.
The sea of swords rushed forward, Qian Yu snorted coldly, and stretched the Tianchi Sword in front of him, raising his sword and eyebrows.
Qian Yu and the Tianchi Sword in his hand were originally both black and white and two colors, just like people walking out of ink painting.
With Qianyu's actions, she has approached her Promise Sword Sea, and the front end suddenly seems to be completely deprived of color, turning into a monotonous black and white, and it spreads madly backwards, expanding crazily in the Promise Sword Sea. .
Ye Tian's heart moved slightly.
The Sea of Promise Swords spread madly, and all the Promise Swords rushed away.
But the number of Promise Swords is too much, even if the distance between them is pulled to the maximum, that is, from the condensed ocean to a thick dark cloud.
The Promise Jianhai suddenly changed from a terrifying whole into countless individuals. Each sword attacked Qianyu from a different angle and in a different way.
At this moment, even the field of rules that Qianyu had displayed was forcibly cut apart!
Qian Yu frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and threw the Tianchi Sword high.
The diffusion speed of the black and white two colors suddenly became faster. Within the range of her thousands of feet, everything, even the space, was deprived of color!
At the same time, there is a sound that disappears with the color.
The scene suddenly became extremely silent. Although it still looked extremely fierce, it became an obscure picture scroll, which looked strange and unusual.
All the Promise Swords affected by the rules have lost their sharpness and the intention to attack.
At this time, the sky ruler sword above suddenly began to rotate slowly.
The countless black and white thin lines around also began to rotate with the rotation of the Tianchi Sword.
In an instant, a huge tornado in black and white appeared.
The Promise Sword was caught in it, and it was crushed to pieces in an instant!
The power of the Tianchi Sword against the rest of the Hongmeng Nine Swords!
In the powerful suction of the black and white tornado, countless Promise Swords were swept in.
Ye Tian once again controlled countless Promise Sword formations.
Hundreds of thousands of Promise Swords fluttered in the air, arrogant and unrestrained, and in an instant, they gathered into a sword.
The tip, body, grid and hilt of the sword.
A big Promise Sword appeared, almost invisible from the beginning.