Above the formation pattern, three sword shadows are suspended. The completely different colors represent their respective elements. Search "" to see the latest | chapter meaning, but the sword shadow itself appears very blurry, and the elemental aura inside is very disordered and unclear.
There are no rules at all.
This formation originated from the memories of the ancestors of the Sword Sect. Yuan Futu understood it again. It has been several days now before he condensed these three vague sword shadows. Although it is not a big problem when facing the enemy in battle, it is not a big problem.
The power is far inferior to its real power.
Facing a bottleneck now, Yuan Futu focused his attention on the sword shadow itself instead of the formation pattern. In the blurred sword shadow, the elements of violence were blocked inside. It was like a body without dredged meridians. Although it was powerful, it was
It is always in a state of paralysis. If you want to revive it, you must change the nature of Sword Shadow.
"These sword shadows are condensed from formation patterns. The sword shadows themselves contain the secrets of the formations. Wind, Fire, God and Thunder are extremely powerful offensive formations. If you want to integrate the formations with the sword shadows,
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"Look at the latest | Chapter Formation has opened up a new path of cultivation for Yuan Futu. Even the predecessors of the Sword Sect have not walked through it. Although he has rich experience in his mind, he wants to have some experience in the Sword Formation.
It is also quite difficult to build a tree.
Time is passing by, Qin Rongxian is struggling to digest the power of the medicine in the independent space of the Demon's Boat, causing the golden elixir to grow exponentially faster than usual practice. The spirit beast Xiaobai squats silently.
On the side, he seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but a faint red fire was emanating from his whole body. It seemed that under the effect of the beast control technique, as Qin Rongxian's strength increased, the spirit beast Xiaobai also made rapid progress.
Being able to bring a generation of demon sect masters to visit Shiwanda Mountain in person, this cub with the blood of a king beast is obviously not as simple as it seems.
Yuan Futu's Wind, Fire, God and Thunder Sword Formation has also been continuously improved over the years. The secrets of the magic formation in the sword shadow are much more difficult than simply setting up a small formation. This aspect took him a long time.
, but the training during this period made him deploy the formation faster and faster, and he would not waste a long time in accumulating momentum.
Almost a month later, the Demon's Boat finally sailed into a world of snow-white and traceless ice fields. Extremely cold air swept in. If it weren't for the defensive magic circle surrounding this space spiritual treasure, everything here would have been destroyed.
It will freeze instantly under extreme cold.
Qin Rongxian rode Xiaobai up from the bottom of the boat, looking at the undulating white mountains in the distance, which were extremely majestic, and thought that Lingyouxuan Lake should be behind those mountains.
"Buddha?"
Qin Rongxian was shocked when he saw Yuan Futu standing on the deck. It seemed that he had been standing here since more than a month ago, never leaving.
Yuan Futu's body exudes the strong elemental power of the Tianmang period, like streaks of smoke, converging on the top of his head, supplying energy for the completed array pattern.
Without relying on any spiritual stones or spiritual treasures, directly using the true essence in the golden elixir to perform a seven-level small formation, I'm afraid not many people in the world can do it, but Yuan Futu's limit is far from here.
Above the formation pattern, three sword shadows were suspended, which seemed extremely real at this moment.
Qin Rongxian could almost clearly see that in the shadow of the sword, substantial lines like veins emerged, superimposed on each other vertically and horizontally, transforming into formations similar to the formation, and the elements were imprinted by the formations.
The operation was extremely smooth, making the aura of the sword shadow itself extremely powerful.
The essence of the sword formation lies in the "Tianxuan Sword Art". To put it simply, it is to use the formation method to fuse the sword intention of the Tianxuan Sword Art. This is compared to the power and realm of the fusion of the sword intention in the Xuan Chongjian and other martial arts books.
All are better.
Of course, this is only the first step. As long as there is enough training time, Yuan Futu can even integrate the formation with the secrets of the "Sea Emperor Technique", and the power it unleashes can be imagined.
Whether it is sword intent or seventh-level elemental mysteries, as long as they are not limited to moves, they can find intersections in formations.
Yuan Futu closed his eyes slightly, slowly raised his left hand, extended his index finger to point forward, and saw the three sword shadows that looked like index fingers screaming at the same time, stabbing forward at high speed, breaking through the defensive formation of the Demon Boat.
After the pattern, it submerged directly into the vast white snow.
In Qin Rongxian's blurry vision, he suddenly discovered that the mountain peak in the distance was shorter. The boulder weighing tens of millions of tons at the top of the mountain fell rustlingly and rolled down the hillside. Large tracts of snow seemed to have disappeared.
It lost its adhesion and swept down, forming a shocking avalanche.
The power of these three sword shadows can only be described as terrifying.
Yuan Futu withdrew his true essence, and the formation pattern suspended above his head suddenly disappeared. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the snow-white ice world.
"That move just now was so powerful that even a master who has reached the realm of transforming into heaven might not be able to resist it." Qin Rongxian exclaimed with his big eyes flashing.
Yuan Futu nodded, "This is a third-level sword formation. Although it can now exert its maximum power, it is still a bit slow in preparing the formation."
"What's the matter? When the time comes that you really meet a practitioner in the Heaven Transformation Realm, Xiaobai and I can still buy you some time to set up the formation." Qin Rongxian said confidently.
Yuan Futu smiled bitterly, how could he be willing to let the princess of the Heavenly Demon Sect risk his life? If Qin Chuan knew about it in the future, he would not be able to tear himself alive, and said: "It seems that the Holy Spirit Pill has been completely digested by you.
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Now he felt more and more the magic of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Yuan Futu needed to digest the Spiritual Holy Pill, which would only take a few days at most, and could be completed in one night at best, while Qin Rongxian lasted for more than a month.
Qin Rongxian frowned and said: "However, these sixth-grade elixirs are too stubborn. They have troubled me to death this month. Fortunately, they have all been transformed into true essence now. Xiaobai's strength has also increased a lot during this period."
Yuan Futu looked at the lion-like son of the Mastiff King, who was all white. He felt that the elixir in his body had nearly doubled in size, and exclaimed: "This beast-controlling technique is indeed miraculous."
Qin Rongxian got off Xiaobai's body and walked to Yuan Futu's side. He looked at the majestic white mountains and murmured: "Do you think my father is here?"
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "If the old monk of the Six Paths is here, he should be here."