If Xu Yan is not sure, how could he take risks when he climbs to Douxiantai?

In addition to his powerful body and numerous back-ups, there is also an unknown young man who is not inferior to him, Xu Yan.

It was a thousand miles from the Western Region that dragged Zhen Wuming to hundreds of islands. Could it be that he could see the sea view? It was naturally used to help, such as cutting the way under the thunder of heaven.

Zhen Wuming was very confused. He didn't believe that Xu Yan was really afraid of thunder, but he couldn't verify it, so he had to bite the bullet and urge the flying sword to take a step.

With a dull sound, the same thunder pillar fell from the sky, covering Zhen Wuming.

Fortunately, Zhen Wuming was prepared, and he activated hundreds of flying swords to erected them above his head, with the sword tip facing downwards, arranged in a staircase shape, winding from mid-air to the ground. The highest flying sword was three feet above the ground, and the shortest flying sword immersed the sword tip into the ground.

Before the lightning arrived, the strange sword formation was instantly laid.

Rumble!!

The thunder pillar exploded directly on the flying sword at the highest point. The first flying sword seemed to have turned into a sword of lightning, wrapped in lightning, and the dazzling light shook his eyes.

As soon as he came into contact with the first flying sword, the lightning immediately winded down the sword formation, hitting the first flying sword to the second flying sword, and then rushed from the second flying sword to the third flying sword. After only a few breaths, the thunder passed through the hundred swords and finally pierced into the ground along the last flying sword.

A layer of lightning arc spread out from Zhen Wuming's feet, and the moss on the reef was instantly burned. However, this level of lightning arc can only burn the moss and it is no longer a threat to monks, especially monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul.

"Surrender thunder! It's indeed a genius..."

Behind Zhen Wuming, Xu Yan was shocked. Although the nameless young master of the Human Sword Sect is not very good, his talent and cultivation are not fake.

With hundreds of swords to activate the method of thunder-induced thunder, Zhen Wuming took three steps in succession, relying on his amazing sword skills.

There were lightning and thunder, and three thunders fell from the sky, coming in a fierce manner, but in the end they were all led underground by the sword formation.

"Xuanyuan Island, Douxiantai, but that's it!"

Xu Yan cheered Zhen Wuming, who was like a coolie behind, and said, "Brother Wuming is indeed a genius! With your method of attracting thunder, let alone Douxiantai, we can also break through the thunder mountain and lightning sea. If you work harder, you will be able to reach the stone house soon."

There was a constant roar around, and Xu Yan's voice was swallowed by thunder as soon as it was released. Zhen Wuming didn't know if he heard it, and activated the sword formation in front of him. He walked very slowly and was even more difficult.

Although Zhen Wuming can use hundreds of swords to draw away the thunder, he cannot lead the sword intent of the scattered immortals contained in the thunder, and can only resist it.

The sword intent is invisible and has a breath. It is this sword inspiration that makes the nameless young master at the peak of the Nascent Soul difficult to take less than ten steps and is already sweating profusely.

After twenty steps, the hundred swords trembled, obviously unable to hold on.

The thunder is easy to attract, but the sword intent is hard to resist. As the thunder comes, the sword intent gathers more and more. If you take a few more steps, the sword formation will surely collapse.

"Use your body...turn into a sword!"

Zhen Wuming's roar was full of madness. A sword light began to flow in his left eye, and his whole person emitted a pure and sharp aura, which actually used his own sword intent.

Using his own sword intent to resist the scattered immortal sword intent, this is no different from seeking death. Once two sword intents that do not belong to the same person collide, Zhen Wumingke will be in danger.

Zhen Wuming would not be unclear about the terrifying sword intent of the scattered immortals. Since he activated his own sword intent in this way, he must have his own plans.

"It's time to fight hard, he actually activated his sword intent, can't he resist it?"

Xu Yan was secretly frightened, thinking that Zhen Wuming could not stop the sword intent and thunder, but Xu Yan reacted in an instant and said, "No! He wants to use the sword intent of the scattered immortals to hone his own sword intent!"

As Xu Yan guessed, Zhen Wuming's aura became sharper and sharper, and his whole body was like a sword tip that soared into the sky. As the complex sword techniques were pinching, a heavy whisper rang.

"Sword Wuming...Man Wuming!"

The word "Wu Ming" with a thrilling passion, Zhen Wuming at this time seemed to have become a sword of heaven and earth standing tall. Even Xu Yan was shocked by the intent of the sword surging on his body.

Step by step, Zhen Wuming walked a hundred steps under the ravage of the sword intent of the scattered immortals. Although it was still far from the stone house in the center of the island, it was not easy.

After a hundred steps, Zhen Wuming stopped, turned his back to Xu Yan, and the sword technique in his hand became another kind. The black-eyed Ren in his left eye gradually disappeared, and only a white light was left in his eye sockets.

Click!!

Another thunder fell. Although it was led underground by the sword formation, Zhen Wuming's hundred swords were already shaking and could not last long.

"Help me control the sword! Quick!"

After Zhen Wuming roared, a torn sound came from his left eye, and a wisp of blood splashed, which actually tore the corners of his eyes.

When Xu Yan was on the same boat, how could he ignore it? If the sword formation fell, he would be overwhelmed by thunder.

The spiritual power that scattered suddenly replaced the stepping sword formation controlled by Zhen Wuming. This sword formation has no power at all. It is just to attract lightning and lightning. It is not difficult to control it, but the spiritual power consumed is too amazing.

After all, it is a hundred swords, and it is all magic weapons. Although it is the lowest-priced low-grade magic weapons, it takes a lot of effort to control hundreds of pieces at a time.

Xu Yan controlled the sword formation and continued to attract lightning. Zhen Wuming suddenly looked up, and the bright light in his left eye was vaguely shining in his eyes.

A drop of blood slid from the eye socket.

"With the sword intent of the scattered immortal, is he practicing the so-called sword eye method?"

Seeing Zhen Wuming's strange left eye, Xu Yan immediately guessed that the other party might take the opportunity to practice the magic tricks that he could not have accomplished before. This scattered immortal sword intent is extremely terrifying, but it is also very rare. A real sword genius may use it as a whetstone to help him break through some bottlenecks.

Xu Yan's guess is correct. Zhen Wuming wants to use the Scattered Immortal Sword Intent to cultivate the mysterious sword eye. Even if he cannot practice, he has to touch the threshold.

There are not many opportunities to experience the sword intent of the scattered immortals. Maybe this is the only time, so the nameless young master who saw the opportunity did not hesitate to learn the mysterious sword eye method in the terrifying sword intent.

Zhen Wuming wanted to practice the secret techniques of magical skills in the Scattered Immortal Sword Intention, but Xu Yan could not wait here. Others had the chance to get great benefits in the Sword Intention. Xu Yan could not get any benefits under the thunder in the sky.

It is not the style of Tianmen Hou to see others' benefits.

After confirming Zhen Wuming's actions, Xu Yan snorted coldly, glanced at the dark clouds above his head, and then stepped out.

It would be fine if he didn't move on the Douxian Platform. Every step he took would definitely bring thunder and thunder. Zhen Wuming originally planned to understand the sword eye, but unexpectedly, Xu Yan took a step.

Rumble!!!

The thunder fell, the sword formation shook for a while, and the next moment they collapsed, and hundreds of flying swords scattered everywhere, like a cracked wooden house.

Once the sword formation collapses, the two of them will face the terrifying thunder. It is easy to lead away, but it is difficult to resist. Each of them has a thunder that is close to the God-transforming attack, and killing an ordinary Nascent Soul is easy.
Chapter completed!