Chapter 234: Sword siege

Defensive cringes can’t solve the problem. The sword array composed of thirty-six flying swords disperses again, pressing down, completely covering the huge spiritual maple tree, and cutting down pieces of maple leaves between the sword light and howling, Jianhu The defensive momentum she considered to rely on did not achieve the result she expected.
"You are not weaker than Daoyou Liu, but much weaker than her. It's really surprising. Is this because she has a higher inheritance?"
The sword formation pressed down, Zhao Shi said indifferently.
Huh~
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright green sword aura passed through his chest and cut him in the middle. It's just that the green sword aura didn't encounter resistance, nor did it encounter a target, it just passed through the air without causing any impact on Zhao Shi.
Jianhu saw that he had painstakingly planned a sneak attack without the slightest effect, and he couldn't even find the opponent's real body. He couldn't help showing a desperate look: "If I die here, Baicao Sect will not let you go, Jin Dan. The importance of the peak monk to the Baicao Sect is beyond your imagination."
Zhao Shi nodded: "I know, you can go to death."
"I am willing to give up Tianming. This is a mistake. I also hope that there will be a large number of Dao friends."
Jianhu didn't care about Tian Ming, whose complexion changed drastically around him. She was the golden pill of the Baicao Sect, not the golden pill of the Sword Sect too high, so she could just do it casually. It was a delusion to want her to work hard for Tian Ming.
"you……"
Tian Ming's face changed drastically first, and she immediately felt panic inside. She thought she was able to reunite, but in fact, no one really looked at her.
"Hey!"
Tian Ming, who was about to get angry, suddenly thought of something and sneered and stopped talking.
She remembered that when Zhao Shi saw Aunt Liu and the two Golden Core Peak monks, Jianhu, his ardent eyes far surpassed her. I am afraid that the real treasure in the other's heart is Jianhu itself.
Sure enough, Zhao Shi didn't have the slightest heart for Jianhu's words.
"My intention is not in Tianming, but with fellow daoists. If fellow daoists can decide on this, I will never touch the remains of fellow daoists, and I can also promise fellow daoists a condition that is not too excessive.
I don't talk about friends, but I know that I am the person who can transform the gods, and the value of one of my conditions is not too excessive. "
After finishing talking, Zhao Shi didn't mean to keep his hands. His slender fingers glowed a little bit. The red light of the 36 flying swords underneath was more intense, and the sharp meaning was as biting as ice cold, and the flying swords were sharper and taller. The maple leaf sword qi on the maple quickly disappeared as the ice melted.
"You fart!"
Jianhu yelled, everyone was dead, why did he promise to do?
Besides, although she has confirmed that Zhao Shi has the hope of being promoted to the God of Transformation, how many years will it take before that she will have become withered bones, so what does the prosperity of the world do to her?
Looking at the scene in front of me, I knew that it was a critical moment of life and death, and I didn't dare to keep any more reservations, or I might die here.
She slapped her chest suddenly, spouting a big mouthful of blood onto the trunk of the Lingfeng tree that was transformed by the flying sword behind her, and then pinched her fingers, linking her magical power to hit the tall Lingfeng tree with a series of magic tricks.
Crunch
The sound of the twisting of the tree roots sounded, the ground vibrated, the soil and rocks rolled, and an old, stagnant face appeared on the trunk of Lingfeng, his eyes were full of confusion, as if he had only awakened from the long years, and I don't know what to do.
At this moment, it met Jianhu's gaze, and was suddenly startled. A bloodthirsty color appeared in the woody green eyes, and the green wood mouth suddenly roared to the sky, and its actions suddenly became orderly.
The rhizome plunged into the ground again, and absorbed aura from the deepest point. The green trunks and branches began to deform, forked and closed. After a while, thousands of green sword-shaped branches gathered and formed, and the blade flashed with green light. Sharp enough to pierce the magic weapon.
"Thousand Wood Killing Array, get up!"
In the stern shout of Jianhu, thousands of green sword-shaped branches danced regularly, and a mysterious aura came, and the momentum suddenly increased several times, like the dance of killing from the ancient magic tree, and a faint coercion attacked. , People can't help but instinctively frighten, this is the instinct genetic imprint left by human beings in ancient times.
Ding Ding Ding!
Ling Fengshu, which has been suppressed by 36 flying sword sword arrays, began to counterattack. The sword energy of maple leaves surrounds the sword-shaped branches. Each maple leaf has branches that are intimately connected to it, with natural blood connections, thousands of swords. The branches gathered into a cloud, and the sharp blood lotus sword array was lost and was forced back dozens of steps away.
The blood lotus sword array roared and roared, and the stern sound of thirty-six flying swords piercing the air resounded around, launching a new round of attacks, but was still forced back by the thousand sword-shaped branches accompanying the maple leaves, thirty-six mouths Feijian's red light was slightly dim.
Fortunately, the thousand sword-shaped branches seem to rely heavily on their own trunks, and after driving the 36 flying swords back, they no longer chase them, giving the 36 flying swords a chance to breathe.
Zhao Shi saw this silently: "Sure enough, any Golden Core cultivator who has cultivated to the peak of the Golden Core and spent hundreds of years of cultivation and killing should not be underestimated."
"It's just that she is still going to die because I am stronger with the help of the formation."
Zhao Shi's wrist splintered automatically, and the blood flowed out, spontaneously spreading over the thirty-six flying swords, causing them to bring more intense blood.
The Sword Master of the Sea of ​​Blood, who has made extremely high achievements in the way of blood, blood has its peculiarities and can be reused and supplemented.
The blood on the wrist flowed out and spread over the thirty-six flying swords, just like a blood web spreading thirty-six flying swords from the wrist. One of them was unremarkable, unlike the other red flying swords. What kind of red flying sword gets the most blood, half of the total.
"Senior Jianhu, that flying sword is his natal flying sword. It is the most dangerous and the only flaw. If you can destroy this flying sword, you can kill him."
Between the blood and the light, a sensation that made the scalp numb of the two of them struck. Tian Ming ignored the previous gap with Jianhu, and hurriedly revealed the information he and Aunt Liu had exchanged for their lives.
"I know."
Jianhu stared dignifiedly at the blood sword wrapped in a lot of blood. The entire array resonated for it and provided it with strength. It exuded the breath of piercing the sky, but he couldn't help but glance at it slightly. The ground hurts, and tears flow out.
Jianhu took a deep breath and poured all the mana of the whole body into the spirit maple tree. Knowing that, she snorted and stimulated the dantian again. The empty dantian once again emerged with bloodshot mana and poured into the spirit. Maple tree.
The spirit maple trees that have gained a lot of mana are dancing, and the sharpness on the thousand-mouth sword-shaped branches is even more sharp. Although the surrounding maple leaf sword aura is not more, the green clothes on it are even worse, the breath of the entire thousand wood killing array Add one more point.
Facing this, Zhao Shi's expression was faint. After half of the blood in his body was lost, the wound closed automatically, healed, and then gently tapped towards the terrifying Qianmu Killing Array.
"Shattered."
Hum~
The entire array was shocked. Thirty-six flying swords lit up with bright red glow from the blood lotus sword, and then there was a clatter. The thirty-five flying swords were automatically arranged behind the blood lotus sword, with the blood lotus sword as the tip of the spear. , Forming a formation like a scarlet cone.
The moment the formation was formed, the sky filled with red light, the sword shadow disappeared, and what appeared on the spot was a red light-filled scarlet cone like a condor on a high mountain, pierced straight from the sky!
Huh, huh, huh!
Before the attack came, the sharp sound of the scarlet cone piercing the air sounded. The aftermath of the aroused air made the Qianmu array turbulent, making the hearts of Jianhu and the two people heavy, and Jianhu slammed the method, Qiankou. The branches of the flying sword entangled with each other, forming a soaring giant wooden sword that pierced with the tip of the needle towards the magnificent attack, without any hesitation or fear.
boom!
Just like the heaven's punishment, the blood-colored thin cone descended from the sky, and the blood-colored cone tip collided with the tip of the green giant wooden sword. For a moment, the sky and the earth were quiet, and then it was like the sound of a thousand feet of mountains collapsing, and the green giant wooden sword collapsed into pieces. A piece of wood fragments fell on the ground, and the Lingfeng, which seemed to last forever, collapsed, raising large swaths of smoke and dust.
As the aura collapsed, an extremely dimly green flying sword fell feebly to the desperate sword lake, like a piece of scrap iron.
At the next moment, the red thin cone, which was mostly dim, pierced Jianhu's forehead without any hindrance.