The sword formation surged, and the picture was distorted and fragmented.
"Long!"
"rumble!"
In the broken screen, one after another figures were seen performing magic spells.
The extraordinary golden-armored warriors, the various shields like copper walls and iron walls, the fierce flames that burned mountains and boiled seas, the endless spiritual light...
Yang Xuan relied on miraculous means to transform more than thirty figures, each of whom possesses the strength of his true body. Now that they are using magic together, the aura that spreads out can crush the rocks and hills at their feet.
A hundred miles in radius became fragmented, and even the weeds were roasted and crushed into dust.
However, such a powerful method still cannot withstand the strangulating power of the sword array.
In the waves of fine sound, the magic skills performed by the "Yang Xuan" were cut and worn away bit by bit, just like the sunshine being swallowed bit by bit by thick dark clouds, and dimmed bit by bit.
"Chichi!"
Within the sword formation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was trapped in a hardened structure, like a piece of crystal clear amber.
There are also remnants of the spiritual light of immortal magic, like beetles frozen in amber, which have not been completely eliminated by the power of the sword array. As the amber turns into fine powder that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, it still cannot escape the end of annihilation!
"Damn it!"
Thirty-two Yang Xuan shouted angrily in unison, and golden light emerged from their bodies, forming a golden mountain, filling the sword formation to counter the strangulating power of the sword energy.
Under the strangulation of the sword array, little golden powders continued to fall down, like the scale powder of butterfly wings.
If the Nine Yuan Huan Zhen Exquisite Tower had not lost its divine power, Yang Xuan would not be in such an embarrassing situation at this time.
He can completely rely on this tower to dismantle most of the strangling power of the sword formation, and even use the power of the sword formation to break the formation;
But at the moment, he has transformed into more than thirty figures, causing him to lose the ability to use magic weapons. If he deals with others, it will naturally have the final say. However, facing Shen Mo's Big Dipper Sword Formation, he fell into a huge dilemma.
Disadvantage!
For the Beidou Sword Formation, if you can break the sword formation with your strength, you will live; if you cannot break the formation, you will die;
Except one is two, it’s that simple!
Yang Xuan also seemed to feel that if things continued like this, he would be strangled to pieces by the sword array sooner or later. Every figure showed a heavy look on his face.
The next moment, the dozen or so figures on the outermost edge were burning with golden flames, rushing in all directions.
In the golden flames, the solidified spiritual energy of heaven and earth was burned, collapsed and melted, showing all kinds of strange colors, and quickly integrated into the world.
The endless sword energy was also burned to ashes by the golden flame, forming an illusion similar to a crack in space.
"Qiang!"
"Qiang Qiang!"
The seven dazzling little swords hung high in the stars, making constant trembling sounds.
The edge of the sword array collapsed little by little, and there was a slight tendency of collapse.
"Sacrificing one's life!"
Shen Mo secretly thought in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body gurgled non-stop, continuously filling it into the sword formation.
He has practiced three kinds of self-sacrifice magic, and it can be seen at a glance that although Yang Xuan is not using Linjiang Sect's "Gecko Magic" at this time, it still belongs to this type of magic.
It can transform into more than thirty clones, and its body, spiritual power, and soul are all perfect. It is indeed suitable for performing the magic of self-sacrifice.
If Yang Xuan was not trapped by the sword array and used such methods when he came up, Shen Mo would really have a hard time dealing with him.
Fortunately, the power of the Beidou Sword Formation at this moment has been greatly improved.
First of all, it is the cornerstone of this formation. Under the influence of more than 200,000 spiritual stones, the method of setting up the formation has been pushed to a new stage by the destiny of [Performing Martial Arts].
At present, I have not continued to practice deeply, and the effect is limited.
However, the improvement of the seven Beidou Dao swords is also real. A large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures containing the ultimate meaning have raised the quality of the Dao swords to the ultimate level among the best mysterious weapons.
In addition, the sword array is arranged, and the two magical powers of [Sword Body] and [Pillowing Star]...
Let alone the peak spiritual level, even with half-step Yuan Dan, it is not that easy to break through the sword formation!
"Big Dipper Sword Formation, Star Shift!"
Amidst the soft drink, the seven o'clock star flashed, the star positions rotated, and the majestic and terrifying sword light emerged again.
The dozen or so "Yang Xuan" whose bodies were burning with golden divine flames were chopped into powder one after another.
The "clone" magical power he used previously was also miraculous. Not only could he sacrifice his energy and spirit to perform self-sacrifice magic, but after he was "killed", it was no different from a real person being killed, with blood gushing out and corpses falling!
Immediately, the sword array turned smaller and smaller, continuously narrowing the scope, with the intention of crushing the remaining nearly twenty figures.
Yang Xuan would not just sit back and wait for death. Most of the remaining clones erupted with golden divine flames. They relied on the magic of sacrificing their lives to resist the strangulation and destruction of the sword array.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
In the eyes of the senior officials of Linjiang Sect who were watching the battle, they only saw the stern sword formation and Yang Xuan in the formation, suddenly erupting with astonishing power!
The violent collision between the two was like thunder in the hot summer. If an ordinary person came closer, his liver and gallbladder would be shattered, and he would be frightened to death; the light of the sword and the light of the fairy magic intertwined with each other, forming a dreamlike and gorgeous picture...
Yang Xuan, who was in the sword formation, felt very uncomfortable.
Even if the other clones used the Immortal Technique of Sacrifice, they still could not destroy the sword array. Instead, they were strangled by the sword array, and each clone was killed to pieces!
In fact, with his strength, he has almost reached the peak of the spiritual sea realm.
By transforming into thirty clones and using the Immortal Technique of Sacrifice, one can fight even with half a step of Yuan Dan, and it is hard to say whether he will win or lose.
However, Shen Mo's combat power was far beyond his expectations. Not to mention the Beidou Sword Formation for now, other methods were also too powerful and unstoppable!
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Figures burning with golden divine flames were constantly being strangled by the sword energy.
There were only five, four, three, two... When only the last figure was left, Yang Xuan's body shook violently, and he changed from "clone" to "main body".
At the same time, he quickly took out a large number of talismans and magic weapons from the Qiankun Bag and made a final struggle!
"boom!"
Yang Xuan's whole body, including the aura of the talisman, the light of the magic weapon, the glow of the Taoist body, etc., were all swallowed up by the sword energy.
After a very short number of thoughts, Yang Xuan relied on the power of the talisman to survive this wave of sword formation strangulation; but anyone with a discerning eye could see that if his skills were exhausted and he could not kill the sword formation, he would be defeated today.
It’s settled!
For the next half hour, Yang Xuan continued to show off his superb magical skills, dodging left and right under the stranglehold of the sword formation, but none of them could break through the sword formation's blockade in a stunning manner.
And Shen Mo was not impatient at all. He relied on the Beidou Sword Formation to gradually wear away the spiritual power in Yang Xuan's body, the talisman and magic weapon on his body, and the state of his energy and spirit...
Until he felt that he was almost exhausted, he suddenly pinched the sword technique and coldly snorted: "Douzuan!"
Suddenly, the sword array fell into an eerie silence, like the last calm before the storm;
The next moment, the formation roared, and the terrifying sword light erupted like a volcano, completely submerging Yang Xuan's body!
After a few breaths, Yang Xuan, who was all in tatters, stepped out of the sword light, glanced at Shen Mo with his bloodshot eyes, and blood foam surged in his throat, and then he fell straight from the air.