Chapter 1582 The whole world is full of sword formations
The body of the ancestor of the First Snake has long been indestructible. He has never been injured in front of opponents of the same level. His muscles, bones, skin and flesh have long been as tough and strong as a holy weapon.
Li Qingyun struck out with his ax and actually hurt him. Not only was the ancestor of the First Snake incredulous, but the Grass Saint, Divine Fire Saint, Sanyang Saint and others who flew in from a distance were also shocked.
In the eyes of these retired saints who have entered the holy realm, new saints like Li Qingyun cannot change the situation of being abused even if they use evil methods to forcibly improve their realm.
But reality gave them a loud slap in the face. Even the Pangu giant could not cut through the scales and flesh, and Li Qingyun gave them a large gash, which was several kilometers long and the bones were visible deep.
Especially the aura of destroying the world and destroying the world is too terrifying, just like the doomsday scene when the world collapses, making people feel uneasy.
So the Grass Saint, the Divine Fire Saint, and the Three-Sheep Saint flew halfway and stopped awkwardly, wanting to observe again before deciding whether to take action together.
After all, they had reasons and excuses, because after the sword master came in, he completely disappeared, and he might be lurking in some corner, preparing to assassinate him.
The ancestor of the First Snake was really angry this time. No matter what fear or what was unreasonable, he roared and whipped his tail towards Li Qingyun, not even bothering to treat the wound.
Li Qingyun forcibly concentrated all his strength and struck out with an ax again, and the space crack that destroyed the world appeared again, but the ancestor of the First Snake's big tail, which was tens of thousands of miles long, had swept over at all costs.
The black scales flew away and blood spattered. At the cost of being injured, the ancestor of the First Snake used his body to forcefully sweep through the cracks in the black space, and was bound to kill Li Qingyun with one blow.
Boom!
Li Qingyun was defeated and was whipped away by the tail of the ancestor of the First Snake. Like a meteor, he disappeared with a whoosh.
And the half-devoured planet was exploded by the tail of the ancestor of the First Snake, and the fragments flew away, adding a dust particle to the empty space world.
"Go to hell! If you can't hide, will I not be able to find you?" The ancestor of the First Snake could see clearly and knew that Li Qingyun was not dead. He was a little irritable because things had exceeded his expectations too much. There was a kind of
Bad feeling.
Cao Sheng, who was tens of thousands of miles away, was equally worried and shouted loudly: "Ancestor Shi Snake, something is wrong. I obviously watched him being whipped away by you, but why did he lose his breath in an instant?"
"Is there any formation coverage there?" A saint hesitated and guessed.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Thousands of swords came out, and the empty wood spirit world suddenly became crowded. Swords were everywhere, filling every corner.
The moment the flying sword appeared, it automatically launched an attack, attacking anyone within the attack range without thinking.
Like the Grass Saint, the Divine Fire Saint, and the Three-Sheep Saint, they are just the size of ordinary people, but the original form of the ancestor of the First Snake is too big, hundreds of thousands of miles long, and the attack range is too large.
In an instant, he received hundreds of thousands of sword strikes on his body. Even if one sword cut only one scale, so many swords would still make him scream in pain.
"Sword formation? There is actually a sword formation here? Why didn't I feel it just now? Sword Master, get out of here! I know you must be the one behind it."
The ancestor of the First Snake was very angry. He felt that this was the Sword Master declaring war on him. He was not afraid of his own identity and background. It was simply daring.
The Grass Saint, the Divine Fire Saint, and the Three-Sheep Saint also cursed angrily, calling the Sword Saint despicable, not daring to fight openly, and only relying on small means in the dark to hurt others, which was an insult to the saint's demeanor.
After scolding for a few times, Cao Sheng showed a look that he had expected for a long time: "Look, I knew it was the Sword Master's plan. Fortunately, I invited everyone here. As long as everyone joins hands, the sword formation can be destroyed."
, why bother?”
"Now that you know it, you still jump into the trap. It's just stupid! Come on, come on, try a super sword formation that I thought of. I didn't have the space to use it before. Today I will use this venue to play with everyone."
The sound of the sword array came from every flying sword. These flying swords were actually holy weapons. I don't know how he stored so many holy-level flying swords.
The sword light shines, as bright as the starlight, or three thousand swords are in a group, or ninety thousand swords are in a group, some form lotus, some form honeycomb, some form Bagua, and some form the shape of coffin.
They seem scattered and disorganized, but they are interconnected and may change their formation at any time. Sometimes one sword array will deal with one enemy, and sometimes more than a dozen small sword arrays will suddenly appear to deal with one enemy together.
As for the ancestor of the First Snake, he was extremely unlucky. His huge body was a living target, surrounded by tens of thousands of sword arrays and attacked.
There were so many wounds that it was almost impossible to guard against him. He finally became honest and stopped pretending. His figure flashed and turned into an ordinary human form, but with a tail trailing behind him.
Li Qingyun stood in a corner of the space world and carefully observed the battles of the veteran saints. This kind of learning opportunity was rare, and it was most suitable for a heavenly saint like him who had no inheritance.
Green light flashed around the Grass Saint, and the energy of the wood spirit soared into the sky. Countless trees and vines were like whips, swishing like tentacle monsters, resisting the strange sword formation.
The Holy Fire Saint is like a flame giant, with flames rising all over his body. Some weak holy-level flying swords are almost melted by the flames on his body. The powerful sword array is actually blocked thousands of miles away by the flames on his body.
Sanyang Saint also has his own unique skill. The space around him seems to be cracked with countless holes. When the flying sword comes close to him, it inexplicably flies into the cracks in the space.
"We can't go on like this. We are being suppressed and beaten by the sword array. It's too frustrating. We must find a way to leave!" After fighting for a while, a saint finally understood.
"How to leave? Look around you. There are holy flying swords all over the world. The world is upside down. The yin and yang are reversed. We can't even see the way we came. How can we get out?"
"There is no other way. Let's take out the sacred weapon of our destiny and fight to the death with the Sword Master. How much holy power does he have, can he keep activating the sword array? We will be tired, but he, the Sword Master, won't be tired?"
The ancestor of the First Snake roared angrily, held out a small gong, held it in front of him, and jingled to block all attacks from the sword array.
"You guys come with me. Let's fly in the same direction. No matter how far away we are, we can always find the spatial barrier. When we get out, we can settle accounts with the Sword Master!" The ancestor of the First Snake put down his body and prepared to fight with the Grass Saint and others.
Join forces to overcome difficulties.
"Thank you, Ancestor Shi Snake, this method is very good!" Grass Saint, Divine Fire Saint and others were overjoyed and all agreed with this method.
At this moment, the Sword Master had flown to Li Qingyun's side, and the two of them stood together, watching the First Snake Ancestor and others break the formation.
"Will they escape instantly?" Li Qingyun asked worriedly.
"My sword array is not that easy to break. I use the entire space world as my drawing board and paint a pure world of flying swords with ink. If it is so easy to break, where will I put my face?"
The sword master said confidently.
Li Qingyun nodded, feeling that it made sense. Besides, isn't his ultimate move, Blast Blast Blast? If I can't hold on any longer, I'll blow up this empty world, killing everyone one by one!