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(Chapter 918) Breaking the Sword Formation! Cut Five Young Masters!

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spn fast! fast! fast!

The sword formation's attacks are getting faster and faster!

The Imperial Spiritual Sword and the King-level Spiritual Sword were constantly rotating, and dozens of attacks were coming towards Xuantian every moment.

The number of attacks that Xuantian needed to resist doubled compared to before.

Hurry up![

The emperor-level sword in Xuantian's hand was swinging faster and faster.

The art of sword elixir originally focuses on speed. With the first attack power, it also needs extremely fast speed to cause wexe to the enemy. If the speed is too slow, it cannot attack the enemy, and no matter how strong the attack power is, it will have no effect.

However, with two gear-like sword formations attacking at the same time, the attack Xuantian faced was too fast.

The sword in his hand simply couldn't handle so many attacks.

call out

A ball of bright light shot out from the center of Xuantian's eyebrows, and it was an emperor-level spiritual sword.

The Imperial Spiritual Sword also exudes the light of lust, uses the secret power of the sword of the Three-turn Sword Pill, and is controlled by the Chaos Soul.

The speed of Yuanshen's sword is much faster than that of Xuantian's body, but in terms of flexibility and attack speed in a small area, the physical body is still better.

The emperor-level sword is in Xuantian's hand, either in front or behind, left or right, chopping or stabbing, teasing or cutting...it has to make dozens of attacks in an instant. In comparison, the emperor-level sword

Although the sword is also as fast as the Phantom, the number of times it can withstand attacks is still much less.

However, with the help of the Imperial Spiritual Sword, Xuantian was able to block the attacks of the two small sword formations.

"Emperor level spiritual sword!" In the distance, Yin Shaoqi, who was controlling the sword formation, looked at him.

As an emperor-level sword formation master, the demand for emperor-level spiritual swords is naturally more the better.

If Yin Shaoqi had enough imperial-level spiritual swords, there would be no suspense in the battle with Xuantian.

"This emperor-level spiritual sword will belong to me from now on...!" Yin Shaoqi shouted, and his body suddenly took a step forward, his hands moved forward, and said: "Kill!"

The raw materials for the king-level spiritual swords and above have basically been mined out in the years. Once they are available, more than 90% of them are master spiritual swords. Yin Shaoqi will not think that this emperor-level spiritual sword was forged by Xuantian.

This is indeed the case.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo ……

The thirty-six king-level spiritual swords surrounding Yin Shaoqi suddenly exploded in light, and they also attacked Xuantian.

Xuantian was attacked by two small sword arrays, and he already seemed a little stressed. He needed to rely on his soul to control the sword to resist the attacks. Now another small sword array came to kill him. The attack was increased by one-third. Naturally, it was difficult to resist.

Moreover, the last small sword array came over, which meant that all the attacks from the entire sword array were directed towards Xuantian, and their power was even more terrifying.[

Yin Shaoqi abandoned all his defenses and attacked Xuantian with all his strength. This was a battle of life and death. Either you die or I die.

Xuantian couldn't block all Yin Shaoqi's attacks. He would be dead. If he could block it and still had the strength to counterattack, then Yin Shaoqi would control the sword formation with all his strength and not defend himself at all, which would basically mean death.

The last small sword formation also formed a circle like a large gear, and the spiritual swords were rotating rapidly forward and backward, shrouding Xuantian down.

At this time, one hundred and eight spiritual swords all attacked Xuantian.

All around Xuantian, there was only a sword light, which completely submerged his body and could not be seen from the outside.

However, the clang, clang, clang, clang... the continuous explosions proved that Xuantian was still resisting.

Yin Shaoqi controlled the sword array with all his strength. His whole body swayed and almost danced. Every part of his body seemed to be connected to the sword array. The one hundred and eight hundred spirits were commanded by him perfectly, attacking and killing.

It was orderly and profound, and the killing made Xuantian retreat continuously.

However, it is not easy to control the sword array with all your strength to kill. Yin Shaoqi was sweating profusely.

Xuantian is not feeling well now. His sword-drawing speed has reached the extreme, and the speed of the Yuanshen's sword control has also reached the limit. He can't resist it just with the emperor-level sword in his hand and the emperor-level spiritual sword controlled by the Yuanshen.

Multiple spiritual sword attacks.

Many of the clanging sounds were caused by the sword formation attacking Xuantian's golden arm or golden thigh.

Xuantian cultivated the immortal golden body. The area covered by the golden body was stronger than the imperial treasure. Coupled with the thick Gangyuan envelope, his legs and arms were weapons, blocking many sword array attacks.

However, this is very dangerous. Xuantian's body will never be able to withstand the attack of the sword array. Even a king-level spiritual sword can seriously injure his body.

Xuantian now is like dancing on the edge of a knife, accompanying the god of death. If he is not careful, he will be severely injured.

However, even so, Xuantian still did not use the Holy Cauldron to resist.

The Holy Cauldron can only block it for a moment. With the attack power and flexibility of the sword array, it can easily break the seal at the mouth of the cauldron and enter the cauldron.

Therefore, the defense of the Holy Cauldron can only solve the urgent need, but it cannot fundamentally solve the problem. Yin Shaoqi cannot stupidly attack the Holy Cauldron.

Xuantian's Imperial Heavenly Eyes were wide open. He found that when his life and death were in danger, his senses were most sensitive and his reactions were the fastest. Even the Imperial Heavenly Eyes could see the clearest.

Everyone has huge potential, but it cannot be tapped in a safe environment.

Often when life and death are on the line, a person's potential explodes and can produce incredible results.

Now that Xuantian is in this state, some of his feelings seem to be magnified.

Xuantian's whole body and mind was integrated into this state of life and death, and the potential in his body was constantly stimulated.

His gaze is getting sharper and sharper, and his speed is getting faster and faster.[



In the distance, Yin Shaoqi's eyes revealed horror. He was sweating like rain. Controlling the entire sword array to attack and kill was extremely draining on him.

However, Xuantian is like an invincible Xiaoqiang. No matter how his sword array attacks, Xuantian can always defeat him.

Sometimes the spirit sword clearly passed through Xuantian's sword defense, but was blocked by his golden arms and thighs. It only made a clanging sound, but did not cause any harm to Xuantian.



Xuantian was in that wonderful state, almost unaware of the passage of time. In front of his eyes, the attack speed of the sword array seemed to be getting slower and slower. However, the attack trajectory of the sword array became increasingly clear.

Gradually, Xuantian no longer had to use his golden arms and golden thighs to block the attacks of the sword formation. Soon, even the emperor's spiritual sword was taken into his eyebrows. Although the soul was strong, after all, the law was incompatible with the physical body.

Bi. The battle lasted for a long time, and the Chaos Soul was constantly being subjected to violent shocks, and was already exhausted.

However, Xuantian only used an emperor-level sword in his hand to block the attack of a hundred and eight spiritual swords formed into an emperor-level sword formation.

The emperor-level sword in Xuantian's hand completely turned into a phantom, and the sword was drawn out so fast that the eyes could not distinguish it.

"How is this possible...!" Yin Shaoqi was horrified. He could feel that Xuantian's swordsmanship was obviously improving rapidly, and the sword was getting faster and faster.

Finally, at some point.

Xuantian's sight reached a new height.

Huang Daotian watched the sword array attack, and suddenly many flaws appeared.

What was once perfect is no longer perfect in the eyes of Huang Daotian.

The thing that Xuantian has made the most progress in is not his swordsmanship, but his Imperial Eye.

Ever since the Emperor's Heavenly Eye was developed, his eyesight seemed to have not changed. But at this moment, it seemed that he had broken through to a new realm.

Xuantian's expression turned into one of great joy.

Once you see the flaw in the sword formation, it becomes easy to break it.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

Suddenly, dozens of extraordinarily bright lust swords appeared in all directions in Xuantian.

Xuantian launched a counterattack, looking excited, and his attack power increased by 10%.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Every time Xuantian thrust out his sword, the six spiritual swords quickly retreated, completely separated from the sword array, and flew back a thousand meters.

In the blink of an eye, Xuantian stabbed dozens of swords in succession, and dozens of spiritual swords exploded like fireworks, shooting out in all directions instantly.

Sword array!

broken!

puff!

Yin Shaoqi spurted out a mouthful of blood. He controlled the sword formation with all his heart to kill the enemy. When the sword formation was broken, he himself suffered a huge backlash and was already injured.

However, the real killing move was a lusty sword gang. After knocking away all the spiritual swords, it slashed straight towards Yin Shaoqi.

Yin Shaoqi's face instantly turned pale and bloody, and his eyes were full of fear.

Bo!

Luse's sword was like splitting the sky and splitting the earth, with a length of more than ten miles. Even the formation aura of the trapped formation was split in half and turned into nothing in an instant.

Yin Shaoqi was instantly cut in half under this sword, and then cut into pieces by Jle's sharp sword energy.

When Xuantian was in a state of mental excitement, he counterattacked with a sword. His attack power was extraordinary. It was even more powerful than his usual maximum attack power. Yin Shaoqi, who was not protected by the sword formation, was naturally killed with one sword.

The battle is over.

The ground is devastated.

There are deep ravines and ravines everywhere.

One hundred and eight spiritual swords fell scattered in all directions, making chaotic clanging sounds.

Geng Yu had already killed the three emperors of Qianhun Ridge in the formation early in the morning, and was now dozens of miles away, looking at Xuantian in shock, his eyes filled with horror.

Xuantian's terrifying combat power and the sharpness of the sword just now made Geng Yuqing, who was dozens of miles away, tremble with fear. He thought to himself that if he was hit by that sword, it would probably not be a fragment, but a fragment.

He was instantly killed and turned into a scumbag.

The place where Xuantian and Yin Shaoqi fought was less than 300 miles away from Lianyun Peak. Even the strong men above the king of Qingyun Sword Sect could see such a long distance. At this moment, they were all dumbfounded by Xuantian's terrifying strength.

, making anyone feel frightened and chilled in the liver and gallbladder.

horrible!

For Xuantian, these two words are the only words that the strong men can describe in their minds.

appeal

Xuantian let out a long breath, and Huangdao's eyes closed, but his eyes were even brighter.

He gained a lot from this battle, and his understanding of the way of the sword improved by leaps and bounds.

Vaguely, he felt a road, a sharper road. That road seemed like a sword, walking on the blade with no end.

That is a path belonging to the sword, a kendo.

A jle, long-lasting battle also consolidated his cultivation. It won't take long before he can accumulate energy through a large number of spiritual pills and hit the realm of the Sword King. (To be continued...)

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