The Spirit Master Realm understands the rules, evolves magical powers, and uses the sword intention as the focus to enlighten the magical powers! Facing the dense sword shadows all around, Qing Jue's face condensed, the sword force changed in vain, and the left hand that did not hold the long sword was in vain to strike out some mysteries.
Hand gesture: "Wind Shadow - Change!"
Wind Shadow - Change! One of the rules of the wind that Qing Jue comprehended is to melt the wind and transform into a shadow, similar to a clone. Each shadow contains Qing Jue's sword intention and a little soul.
If Qing Jue evolves this rule and becomes a magical power, then these phantoms will be the real clones.
Several phantoms spread out again next to Qing Jue, and four extremely bright sword lights gathered together, shining directly on the surrounding sword shadows.
"The rules of the wind!" Looking at the phantom that shot towards him, a man in black showed a rare look of solemnity on his face. His first-level spiritual master had only been exposed to the rules and had not yet truly understood them.
"It's good to be able to use the rules, but how long can you hold on?" The man in black sneered, his sword posture changed in vain, and he shouted coldly: "Wind Sword Jueying!"
Although the man in black was only exposed to the rules of wind, he had integrated these insights into his own sword intention. With just one sword strike, the void was filled with thousands of sword shadows, and the sword shadows rushed towards him like a flood.
The shadows surged away.
Bang bang! The sword shadow drowned the phantom, and its broken space turbulence formed a vortex in vain. This vortex immediately submerged the surrounding sword shadows and the phantom.
A phantom was broken, and one after another, the remaining men in black also used terrifying sword skills to smash the phantom one after another.
Two of the men in black were even second-level spiritual warriors. They also understood the rules and used them to suppress Qing Jue. Under the siege of the four people, Qing Jue seemed to have no chance of breaking out.
"Completely suppressed, these two abominable rules!" Qing Jue whispered, noticing the increasingly miserable battle situation below, Qing Jue couldn't help but become anxious. If this continues, the Qinglong tribe will definitely be killed by the man in black in front of him.
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The strong wind roared, and its sharp sword energy broke through the strong wind.
Above the void, several figures stood in the strong wind. Qing Jue looked at the men in black around him with indifferent expressions.
The auras of the four men in black locked tightly on Qing Jue. As soon as Qing Jue moved, their four terrifying pressures would press down on Qing Jue like a mountain.
"Two weird rules have sealed the surrounding void. If I want to defeat these four people, I must break this imprisoned void!" Qing Jue whispered.
"Kill one, kill two!" The man in black who spoke earlier continued to speak.
Upon hearing this, the swords of the two men in black changed erratically, and ripples were produced in mid-air, hitting the surrounding space.
"Lingzong uses his sword to restrict space, and Lingzong uses rules to restrict space!" Qing Jue whispered: "And these two rules can be combined so cleverly!"
"This force actually looks up to the Qinglong clan, and actually sent two warriors of the second-level spiritual master!" Qing Jue whispered, a little purple light flashing in his dark eyes.
Hiss! A little electric light appeared on the long sword wrapped in the strong wind, and at the same time, a terrifying aura exploded from Qing Jue's body.
In just a moment, strong wind and purple electric light emerged from Qing Jue's body. Qing Jue raised his left hand, and the electric light condensed in the palm of his hand, making a hissing sound.
Purple electric light surrounded the men in black in all four directions, shouting in vain: "Thunder light flash!"
Its roar floated in the void, and Qing Jue's entire body turned into a green dragon soaring above the nine heavens. The electric light condensed, and the green dragon rushed upward with thunderous momentum.
"He actually understands two rules? The rules of thunder?" The man in black's expression changed, and he moved his sword, and the sword net formed by the convergence of his sword energy once again enveloped the green dragon.
Bang bang! Under the force of thunder, the sword net shattered, and its green dragon also broke through the confining space.
Bang bang! The confinement was shattered and Qing Jue turned into a human figure again. His face was slightly pale, and several sword marks appeared on his chest. He looked at the man in black who was shooting towards him with a fearful expression, "This kind of sudden
Explosive sword intent!"
"However, this restriction is still broken!" Qing Jue held the sword again, and his actions returned to normal. He kicked his feet suddenly and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards a man in black.
Bang bang! However, Qing Jue had just jumped a few feet and suddenly found that the terrifying pressure from before appeared on him again.
"As expected of the strongest member of the Qinglong Clan, he was actually able to break the Ten Jue Formation. Can you still break it this time?" A cold voice rang in Qing Jue's ears, and Qing Jue's eyes froze in vain, before the four men in black
Four huge shadows emerged from behind him.
The phantom stood in the air and looked around. The terrifying coercion condensed out. At this moment, the man in black not only restricted the space with rules, but also restricted the space with his sword.
"Now I have only come into contact with the threshold of the thunder attribute rules. The previous lightning flash has consumed 30% of my spiritual energy. If I can break the imprisonment in front of me, I can only break through the lightning flash!"
"But if I use Thunder Flash again, then the spiritual energy in my body will be less than 20%!" Qing despair looked at the four figures getting closer and closer, and whispered: "Only 20% of the spiritual energy is not enough to resist the attack of these four people.
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Obviously, Qing Jue seemed to be in a dilemma, but the situation of the Qinglong tribe below did not allow Qing Jue time to consider the problem at hand.
"Damn it, if it weren't for several spiritual master realm warriors in the clan, the so-called Zongbi wouldn't be like this today!" Qing Jue's eyes changed slightly, and he took a step forward, and the purple electric light once again appeared on the sword.
Surround out.
Seeing Qing Jue's pale face, the four men in black sneered at the corners of their mouths. This mission was extremely easy.
"Tsk, tsk, old Qing, if I had come a moment later, you, the Qinglong Clan, would have disappeared into the Martial God Continent!" A laugh resounded in vain across the sky.
This laughter stirred the strong wind in the void, and at the same time, several streams of light shot out from the edge of the Wolong Mountains and appeared in the sky above the Wolong Valley.
The sword light receded, and several figures emerged. The leader was a young man, and the laughter came from an old man next to the young man. The old man had white hair. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was a chill in his eyes.
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The cold air spread over these people, and this cold air actually froze the roaring wind. When he heard this laughter, a smile appeared on Qing Jue's pale face, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Today,
The crisis of the Qinglong clan can be resolved!"
"Jue Lao Immortal, if you had come a moment later, my Qinglong tribe would have been wiped out!" Looking at those figures, the purple electric light on Qing Jue's body disappeared into his body.
The Jue Lao Immortal naturally refers to Jue Lin, and the young man leading the group is Ye Shaohan. This group of people is Ye Shaohan and others who came from the ### tribe.
The four huge sword shadows gradually overlapped, and the terrifying pressure not only enveloped Qing Jue, but even spread towards Ye Shaohan and others.
Facing this pressure, Ye Shaohan still looked so indifferent, looking at the Qinglong tribe and the man in black below with deep meaning, "It's that mysterious force!"
The auras of these men in black are very similar to the auras of the men in black who besieged the Ye family, but the auras of these people are extremely powerful.
What worried Ye Shaohan the most was the six men in black in the void. Ye Shaohan couldn't see through those six people. Obviously, those six people were all spiritual masters.
"How strong is that mysterious force? It actually sent out six Spirit Master Realm warriors at once!" Ye Shaohan's eyes were changing. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel scared. If that force wanted to attack the Ye family and the Sword God Sect again, then
Neither of them has the power to resist.
"Don't worry about this. If this force could send out Lingzong realm warriors to kill the Ye family, then they wouldn't have sent out Lingzong realm warriors in the first place!"
"Obviously, for some reason, this force cannot send Spirit Master Realm warriors to kill the Ye Family or the Sword God Sect!" Fire Qilin's voice echoed in Ye Shaohan's mind in vain.
"Some reason?" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, and a figure couldn't help but appear in front of his eyes, Mo Che's figure.
"The Jade Emperor's Inner Palace!" Huo Qilin continued: "The Falling Rain Country is not only the location of the Ye Family and the Sword God Sect, it is also the location of the Jade Emperor's Palace!"
"The Jade Emperor Palace has gathered countless guardians. For thousands of years, the three major palaces have had such strength. How can the Jade Emperor Palace be weak? Perhaps it is precisely because of the existence of the Jade Emperor Palace that the Spiritual Sovereign Realm warriors of that force have not yet
Can enter the Land of Falling Rain!"
"That is the domain of the Jade Emperor Palace. The Jade Emperor Palace will never allow spiritual masters of any force to set foot in the Falling Rain Kingdom!" When mentioning the Jade Emperor Palace, Huo Qilin also thought of Mo Che, "Your master is not simple!"
"His status in the Jade Emperor's Palace must not be low!" Huo Qilin could never see through Mo Che, "Therefore, the Sword God Sect and the Ye family are safe now, but you are in danger!"
"Am I in danger?" Ye Shaohan frowned and looked at the men in black who were wielding swords thoughtfully, "You mean, those men in black took action against me?"
"As the new sect leader of the Sword God Sect, how can they let you go? And this is no longer the Falling Rain Country. It's not just the Lingzong realm warriors who are attacking you, but the Spirit Master realm warriors, and even the Spirit Emperor realm!"
Huo Qilin chuckled.
Huo Qilin was not worried about the death threats of this mysterious force, because he knew that Ye Shaohan had a weird personality and liked the feeling of being on the edge of death.
Just as Huo Qilin guessed, upon hearing this, Ye Shaohan showed no worry at all in his eyes, and even smiled a little more.
"This is the only way to have fun, isn't it?" Looking at the six men in black in the void, Ye Shaohan had a smile on his lips.
The overlapping sword shadows stirred the surrounding void, and the four men in black rushed towards Qing Jue in vain. The four brilliant sword lights were so dazzling.
At this moment, Juelin, who had been laughing all the time, took a step forward in vain, his hand movements changing erratically, and an extremely cold chill condensed in the palm of his hand, and ripples spread out.