Old Man Hongxue exclaimed, in his concept, once the formation is broken, even if the master of the formation will not suffer strong backlash, he will definitely not be able to summon the formation again in a short period of time.
But Qin Changsheng, as if nothing had happened, easily formed a larger, more powerful, and more terrifying misty golden elephant formation, which was beyond Hongxue's knowledge.
Qin Changsheng said calmly: "Open your eyes and see clearly. This formation has been arranged since you showed up."
"Do you think those two stunted baby elephants just now were a complete formation?"
"Oh, it doesn't even have 10% of the power of the Misty Golden Elephant Formation, but it can make you feel complacent."
"This Kunlun sect is really nothing more than that."
In other words, from just now to now, Qin Changsheng has never seriously started to fight with the old man Hongxue.
They just used some easy means to deal with him to delay the formation of the big formation.
Unexpectedly, Old Man Hongxue was not at all wary, but was complacent about breaking the "defective product" that Qin Changsheng had casually formed.
"Hair... stunted development..."
Old man Hongxue repeated Qin Changsheng's vivid description, his face flashed red and white, and his expression changed.
This old face will be completely disgraced!
"Master, save me!"
While Hongxue was still thinking about these things, Long Quanjian and his junior disciples made a sad face and sent out a cry for help.
The golden elephant did not go straight to the old man Hongxue, but like the Five Elements Mountain, it pressed down on the disciples of Longquan Sword who were talented but not virtuous.
If it weren't for the blessing of some life-saving magic weapons and body-protecting Gangqi, I'm afraid even one kick would have severed at least one meridian.
"You silly boy, you are too arrogant!"
A flash of anger flashed in Hongxue's eyes, and he rose into the air, accompanied by a fly whisk, drawing several special traces in the air.
The next second, dots of fireworks seemed to appear in the originally blue sky.
These fireworks continued to condense, amplify, and expand, and finally formed the posture and appearance of a flying sword.
The sky is filled with flying swords formed by condensation of true energy. The sound of countless flying swords dancing in the air makes one's scalp numb.
Long Quanjian, who had been trampled under the feet of the golden elephant and was lying on the ground like a bastard, saw this scene, a flash of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.
"It's that move! Master is going to use that move! Qin Changsheng, you are dead!"
"In the end, Sun Yu still can't escape from my grasp!"
The flying swords that covered the sky and the sun had almost covered the entire sky.
I have seen all kinds of clouds, but I have never seen this kind of cloud formed by flying swords.
"These flying swords... there must be thousands, no, tens of thousands!"
"Is this Old Man Hongxue's true strength?"
A strong fear flashed in Sun Shiguang's eyes.
If it weren't for Qin Changsheng, just relying on the Sun family and Jiangzhou Dragon and Phoenix Guild Hall, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be worth a damn in front of Hongxue.
As for Qin Changsheng, no matter how powerful and capable he is, he is still just a junior.
Can he withstand this move?
"You little fool, please learn from me. Wan Jian from my Kunlun sect will return to my sect!"
Hongxue raised a fly whisk at Qin Changsheng, and hundreds of flying swords attacked Qin Changsheng.
Hongxue's thinking was very clear, and he did not intend to waste a sword on saving people.
Everyone knows the principle of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao.
The main reason is that the threat Qin Changsheng faces is large enough, so he will naturally use formations to protect himself. When the time comes, the pressure from Longquan Sword will naturally be relieved.
Facing hundreds of flying swords, Qin Changsheng showed no fear at all. Instead, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes!
"The sun, moon and seven stars fight!"
Gold and silver lights complement each other, and the purple galaxy shines in it. As soon as this thing comes out, even the flying sword seems to have lost a lot of its edge.
Seeing this scene, Long Quanjian couldn't help laughing.
"Qin Changsheng, are you crazy? Faced with my master's Kunlun sword, you were so frightened that your brain was damaged? What's the use of your big ear pick?"
"Soon you'll know what's the use!"
Qin Changsheng directly grabbed the Sun, Moon and Seven Stars Dou in his hand, tiptoed, and took the initiative to face the hundreds of flying swords.
This is to use the Qixing Dou in your hand as a long sword, and directly engage the Kunlun Sword at hand-to-hand combat!
Seeing this scene, old man Hongxue sneered.
"Each of these swords is made from the condensed core of the sword and true energy. In the secular world, even a tempered sword is no match for my flying sword. You are just using this heretical weapon.
It’s just a bluff!”
However, old man Hongxue soon discovered that he was wrong.
And it's so wrong.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Qin Changsheng's body transformed into a ghost, traveling through the swordsmanship.
"Corona!"
The golden light shrouds the seven stars, like the golden rising sun, shining on everything, conquering everything, and swallowing everything.
The Qixing Dou and the Feijian touched, making a crisp sound like gold and iron clashing.
Old Man Hongxue bared his big teeth, as if he had seen Qixing Dou break into two pieces.
The corona of the sun devours the blade of the sword, just like the blazing sun scorching all things.
In front of the coronal light of the Seven Stars, the flying sword is like inferior puffed food, breaking when touched.
For a moment, Qin Changsheng's whole body was filled with fine powder and fragments of true energy. As Qin Changsheng danced the seven stars, it was like the atmosphere of the stage, making Qin Changsheng look like an immortal.
"No, this is impossible!"
Old Man Hongxue's eyes widened, and the original posture of being in control disappeared in an instant.
"It turns out to be an immortal magic weapon! How is this possible? How can you, a junior in this world, possess an immortal magic weapon?"
Qin Changsheng said calmly: "There are many more things that you think are impossible."
"However, these impossibilities do not exist."
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of flying swords were broken into pieces by Qin Changsheng, and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Old Man Hongxue gritted his back molars, eyes bursting with anger.
You must know that this flying sword did not come out of thin air, but he refined it one by one through the sword heart and sword intention.
The reason why tens of thousands of flying swords were summoned, but only a few hundred were mobilized, is because the old man felt distressed too!
"So what if you have an immortal magic weapon?"
"I want to see how the true energy in your body can support my tidal rain of swords!"
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Old Man Hongxue bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the fly whisk.
The sword cloud in the sky seemed to be inspired and enveloped Qin Changsheng.
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the black clouds composed of flying swords are even more oppressive!
"Brother Qin, be careful!"
Sun Yu couldn't help shouting to Qin Changsheng.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old man Hongxue's mentality has collapsed.
Before, he had always acted like a superior senior in front of Qin Changsheng, but after several rounds of fighting, he was pinned to the ground by Qin Changsheng and rubbed in various ways.
At this time, Old Man Hongxue clearly used his killer move and must regain this place!
Sun Yu looked at Qin Changsheng worriedly.
Under the sword cloud, this tall figure looked so small.