: Break the sword array! Cut 5 less!

【Chapter 918】The sword is broken! Cut Five! (One more)
fast! fast! fast!
The attack of that sword formation is getting faster and faster!
The Emperor-level Spirit Sword and the King-level Spirit Sword are constantly rotating, and dozens of attacks are directed towards Xuantian at every moment. ()
The attack that Xuantian needs to resist has doubled compared to the previous one.
fast! fast! fast!
The imperial sword in Xuantian's hand was swung faster and faster.
The sword pill art originally focused on speed. With the first attack power, it also needs extremely fast speed to be able to pose a threat to the enemy. The speed is too slow to attack the enemy, and no matter how strong the attack power is.
However, when two gear-like sword formations attacked and killed at the same time, Xuantian faced the attack too fast.
With a sword in his hand, he simply couldn't cope with so many attacks.
call out----
A group of bright rays of light shot out from the heart of Xuan Tian's eyebrows, it was an imperial spirit sword.
The imperial spirit sword also emits a green light, using the profound power of the sword pill of three revolutions, and it is controlled by the chaotic soul.
The Yuanshen Royal Sword is much faster than Xuantian's body, but when it comes to flexibility and attack speed in a small area, the physical body is better.
That imperial sword is in the hands of Xuantian, front or back, or left or right, or split or stab, or slap or cut... Dozens of attacks are made in an instant. In comparison, the imperial spirit Although the sword is 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 Spirit Sword--!" In the distance, the Yin Shaoqi who controlled the sword formation moved his eyes.
As an imperial sword formation master, the demand for an imperial spirit sword is naturally the more the better.
If Yin Shaoqi had enough imperial level spirit swords, there was no suspense in this battle against Xuantian.
"This imperial spirit sword will belong to me in the future...!" Yin Shaoqi shouted, his body suddenly stepped forward, pushing his hands forward, and said: "Kill--!"
For spirit swords above the king level, the raw materials have basically been mined in endless years. Once there are, more than 90% of them are unowned spirit swords. Yin Shaoqi would not think that this king level spirit sword was forged by Xuantian. , The fact is indeed the case.
咻咻咻咻咻…………
The thirty-six king-level spirit swords around Yin Shaoqi suddenly burst into light, and they also killed Xuantian.
When Xuantian was attacked by two small sword formations, he was already under pressure, and he needed to rely on the Yuanshen Imperial Sword to resist the attack. Now another small sword formation has killed him. The attack was one-third more, so it was naturally difficult to resist.
Moreover, the killing of this last small sword formation means that all the attacks of the entire sword formation are attacking Xuantian, and the power is 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.
Xuantian couldn't stop all Yin Shaoqi's attacks, it was death. If he could stop it, and still had enough power to counterattack, then Yin Shaoqi controlled the sword formation with all his strength, without defense, basically a dead word.
The last small sword formation also formed a circle like big gears, and the spirit swords were rapidly rotating forwards and backwards, shrouding Xuantian.
At this time, all one hundred and eight spirit swords attacked Xuantian.
Around Xuantian, there was only a blade of sword light, which flooded his body, making it impossible to see from the outside.
However, that clang clang clang clang...The continuous explosion sound proved that Xuantian was still resisting.
Yin Shaoqi controlled the sword formation with all his strength, his whole body swayed, almost dancing and dancing. Every part of his body seemed to be connected to the sword formation. The one hundred and eight hundred spirits were commanded perfectly by him. Orderly, Taoist rhyme is profound, killing Xuantian back again and again.
However, it is not easy to control the sword formation with all its strength, and Yin Shaoqi is simply sweating.
Xuantian is not feeling well now. His sword speed has reached the extreme, and the speed of the Yuanshen Imperial Sword has also reached its limit. Only with the imperial sword in his hand and the imperial spirit sword controlled by the Yuanshen, he still cannot resist that. Many spirit sword attacks.
Many of the clanging sounds were made by sword formation attacks, which were cut on Xuantian's golden arms or golden thighs.
Xuantian cultivated an indestructible golden body. The area covered by the golden body was stronger than an imperial treasure. In addition, it was enveloped by a thick Gang Yuan. Both legs and arms were weapons, which blocked many sword formation attacks.
However, this is very dangerous, Xuan Tian's body absolutely can't stand the attack of the sword formation, even a king-level spirit sword can cause serious injuries to his body.
The current Xuantian is like dancing on the blade of a blade, accompanied by the of death, and if he is careless, he will be hit hard.
However, even so, Xuantian still did not use the holy cauldron to resist.
The holy cauldron can only block it for a while, with the attack power and flexibility of the sword formation, it can easily break the seal of the cauldron's mouth and enter the cauldron.
Therefore, the sacred cauldron's defense can only solve the urgent need, but it cannot solve the problem fundamentally.
Xuantian's emperor's heavenly eyes stared hugely. He found that he felt the most sensitive and reacted most quickly when life and death was in danger. Even the emperor's heavenly eyes could see the clearest.
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 results.
Xuantian was in this state now, and some of his feelings seemed to be enlarged.
Xuantian was fully integrated into this state of life and death, and the potential in his body was constantly stimulated.
His eyes are getting sharper and sharper, and his speed is getting faster and faster.
...
In the distance, Yin Shaoqi's eyes revealed horror. His sweat was already raining down, controlling the entire sword formation to attack and kill, which was extremely costly to him.
However, Xuantian was like Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, no matter how his sword formation attacked and killed, Xuantian could always resolve it.
Sometimes the Mingming Spirit Sword passed through Xuantian's swordsmanship defense, but it was also blocked by his golden arms and thighs, only making a clang, but it did not cause Xuantian damage.
...
Xuantian was in that wonderful state, almost knowing the passage of time. Before his eyes, the attack speed of the sword formation seemed to become slower and slower, but 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 attack of the sword formation. Soon, even the Emperor-level spirit sword was incorporated into his eyebrows. Although the primordial spirit was strong, he could not match the physical body. Compared with the war for a long time, the Primordial Primordial Chaos has been hit hard and tired.
However, Xuantian blocked the attack by forming an imperial sword formation with one hundred and eight spirit swords only with an imperial sword in his hand.
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 shocked, and he could feel that Xuantian's swordsmanship was clearly improving rapidly, and the speed of his swords was getting faster and faster.
Finally, at a certain moment.
Xuantian's sight reached a new height.
Huang Daotian saw the sword array attack, and suddenly many flaws appeared.
What was once perfect is no longer perfect in the eyes of Emperor Daotian.
Xuantian made the most progress, not swordsmanship, but the emperor's eyes.
Since the emperor's heavenly eye practiced, his eyesight did not seem to have changed, and at this moment, it seemed that he had broken through to a new realm.
Xuantian's expression turned into great joy.
Seeing the flaws in the sword formation, then breaking this sword formation becomes simple.
Whooshoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
Suddenly, Xuantian appeared in all directions with dozens of extremely bright green swords.
Xuantian launched a counterattack, his expression excited, his attack power increased by 10% abruptly.
Boom boom boom boom...
With every sword stabbed by Xuantian, six spirit swords exploded rapidly, completely separated from the sword formation, and flew back thousands of meters away.
In the blink of an eye, Xuantian stabbed a dozen swords in succession, and dozens of spirit swords burst out like fireworks, instantly shooting in all directions.
Sword formation!
broken!
puff--!
Yin Shaoqi spouted a mouthful of blood, and he controlled the sword formation to kill the enemy wholeheartedly. The sword formation was broken, and he himself received a tremendous amount of counter-shock force and was already injured.
However, the real killer move was a green sword gang, which slashed straight towards Yin Shaoqi after flying all the spirit swords.
Yin Shaoqi's face was instantly pale, his face was bloodless, and his eyes were full of fear.
Boo!
The green sword gang was like opening the sky and splitting the earth. It was more than ten miles long, and even the trapped formation gas mask was instantly split into two halves and turned into nothingness.
Under this sword, Yin Shaoqi instantly split into two halves, and then was cut into pieces by the fierce, sharp sword energy.
Xuantian made a big counterattack in a state of mental excitement, and his attack power was extraordinary. It was even stronger than the usual limit attack power. Without the Yin Shaoqi guarded by the sword formation, he was naturally killed by a sword.
The battle is over.
The floor was devastated.
There are deep gullies and gullies everywhere.
One hundred and eight spirit swords fell scattered in all directions, making jingling noises.
Geng Yu had already beheaded the three emperors of Qianhunling in the formation early in the morning. At this moment, he was dozens of miles away, staring at Xuantian in a daze with horror.
Xuantian’s terrifying combat power, and the sharpness of the sword just now, made Geng Yuqing, who was tens of miles away, tremble. If he was slashed by that sword, he would probably not be a fragment, but Direct spike became scum.
The place where Xuantian and Yin Shaoqi fought, less than three hundred miles away from Lian Yunfeng, strong people above the Qingyun Sword Sect king could see such a distance, and at this moment, everyone was stunned. Xuantian's terrifying strength , Let anyone be frightened and frightened.
terrible!
For Xuantian~EbookFREE.me~, the strongest people have only these two words to describe.
Call-
Xuantian let out a long breath, and Emperor Daotian closed his eyes, but his eyes were brighter.
In this battle, he has gained a lot, and his understanding of kendo has advanced by leaps and bounds.
Vaguely, he felt a road, an extremely sharp road, that road, like a sword, walking on the blade without an end.
That is a sword road, a sword road.
A fierce and long-lasting battle has also consolidated his cultivation base. It won't take long for him to accumulate energy through a large number of spirit pills and attack the sword emperor's realm.
ek chocolate says
First more. . . Brothers, continue to ask for recommendation votes. . . . .
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