Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh underground palace trial
"Yes, this underground palace trial requires you to put aside life and death. Whether it is us, the gatekeepers of the underground palace, or the test of will left by our ancestors, there will be no room for you. Once you think about it clearly, start.
You still have a chance to regret it before Chi." Jin Lingshi said seriously.
"What you said seems to have aroused my competitive spirit." Han Yi stepped into the sword pool without hesitation. The spiritual power in his body was fully activated, and terrifying power flowed through his body. It seemed that he would be killed in the next moment.
To break through the constraints of the body and burst out.
The moment Han Yi stepped into the sword pool, thousands of swords in the sword pool suddenly began to vibrate, and the golden flames on the altar suddenly rose. The middle-aged man in gold robes formed a seal, and a symbol appeared on his body.
A layer of golden light. With a quick wave of his big hand, hundreds of long swords around the altar flew out, pulling out a long rainbow of light and piercing Han Yi's body.
Jin Lingshi's attack struck among lightning and flint, so fast that Han Yi was a little surprised. He raised his hand and held it empty, Lei Xiao Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and swung out the sword.
Dozens of thumb-thick thunder arcs shot out from the Leixiao Sword, jumping in the air, hitting the swords that were thrust towards them. With a boom, thunder splashed down, and the swords flew away and fell into the sword again.
In the pool.
The Golden Spirit Envoy didn't know when he stood up, and the seals on his hands changed again, and golden runes appeared around him, flying around him.
"Golden Spirit Art, Golden Spirit Sword Dragon."
He waved his big hand, and all the runes around him flew out. Suddenly, they turned into bursts of golden brilliance. All the swords in the sword pool vibrated more violently, and then flew into the air with a shudder.
The nine high-level spiritual weapons on the altar also flew into the air, forming the dragon of Stegosaurus. They collided with each other and roared, as if they were extremely excited.
Seeing this scene, Han Yi's expression changed a little and became extremely solemn. It was the first time that he encountered a monk at the Lingzong stage who could control such a terrifying number of spiritual weapons. Even the disciples of the Lingfu could not do this.
arrive.
All the swords lit up with golden light, flying around in the air, forming a ferocious golden sword dragon. All the long swords trembled and made sharp sword sounds.
"This is one of my strongest attacks. I hope you can take it safely."
After Jin Lingshi finished speaking, he stabbed Han Yi mercilessly with his sword.
A strong sense of crisis emerged in Han Yi's heart, unprecedentedly strong. The Stegosaurus swooped down from the air, and its energy locked on Han Yi.
The giant heavy sword suddenly appeared in Han Yi's left hand, slashed out in the opposite direction, and a black sword light hundreds of meters tall rose into the sky.
"Open the mountain."
He swung his sword again, and another black sword light hundreds of meters tall rose up and lined up in the air.
"Zhenyue."
Bang bang bang, the stegosaurus collided with the black sword light, exploding with terrifying power. The two sword lights shook suddenly, spreading countless small cracks. The stegosaur snaked in the air, the dragon swung its tail, and countless sharp swords
The blade struck the black sword light.
An even more terrifying force exploded, the shock wave spread out, and the sound was deafening. The Stegosaurus quickly twisted its body, and the dragon bit it. Golden light filled the sky, and the black sword light exploded instantly. The terrifying power acted on Han Yi, and his skin felt tingling.
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The sword dragon came to Han Yi in an instant, and countless sharp sword blades pierced his body and tore him into pieces. However, those fragments disintegrated and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they turned out to be just afterimages.
Han Yi watched from the air as the Stegosaurus pierced the ground, leaving a crater several meters in size. The dragon wings behind him flapped, and the flying spiritual weapon was fully opened, six meters long.
"Flying spiritual weapon." Jin Lingshi's eyes were full of surprise.
"Thousands of swords strangled." He pointed his sword at Han Yi and thrust out. The ground around the altar exploded with a roar. Thousands of swords broke out of the ground and stabbed him.
"Three moves to kill, thunderstorm."
A layer of thunder fire flashed on the Lei Xiao Sword. When the long sword stabbed down, a huge beam of silver light shot out in an instant. The next moment, it suddenly dispersed into thousands of silver arcs, which bombarded with the thrusting swords.
Boom boom boom boom boom...all the swords were blown away.
Jin Ling made a seal with his hands, golden light shot into the air, pulling the long swords together, and in a blink of an eye, a dozen smaller stegosaurs appeared. Their speed was extremely terrifying, and they arrived in front of Han Yi in a flash.
Han Yi's pupils shrank, his dragon wings flapped rapidly, and he flew high in the air. More than a dozen sword dragons chased him, and the dragons released sharp sword lights. He dodged in the air, and the sword lights bombarded the stone wall, and the stones
It exploded and the entire cave began to shake.
"Stegosaurus Coiled."
The Jinling envoy roared loudly, and the dozens of small stegosaurs gathered together and collided with each other. A huge stegosaurus snaked out again, coiled in the air, and trapped Han Yi.
Han Yi looked at the stegosaurus bodies all around him, and was alert. Those swords made a roar, like a crazy beast seeing a delicious prey. The scream of the long sword made his scalp numb.
Those sword sounds were like the sound of waves, rising and falling one after another, becoming louder and louder. An invisible sense of oppression acted on Han Yi's body from all directions, and the energy of each sword locked onto him, making it feel as painful as a thorn in his back.
"So strong." Han Yi's face turned pale. Jin Lingshi gave him the feeling that he was even stronger than Wu Lian. It was incredible.
The sword dragon circled in the air for several times and suddenly began to attack. The dragon twisted and sprayed out a golden sword light from its mouth. It was an offensive formed by thousands of sword lights. The moment the sword light appeared,
Each sword that makes up the Stegosaurus emits a dazzling light that flows along the Stegosaurus's body.
A fatal sense of crisis exploded in Han Yi's body, his face changed drastically, and a layer of black evil energy quickly poured out from the surface of the flying spiritual weapon.
"Fei Ling Sha."
Han Yi roared angrily, and thousands of dragon scales fell off from the six-meter-long dragon wings. They whirled to form a sharp blade-like storm and crashed straight into the terrifying sword light.
Han Yi flew back in the air, and the majestic evil energy surged out of his body, condensing around his body into a dark black armor. The surface of the armor was strangely covered with tiny scales, and it didn't look like dragon scales at all. The helmet
Six spikes protruded from it, and a pair of blood-red vertical pupils were engraved on the helmet on the edge of Han Yi's forehead. Two sharp teeth bit down, as if to fix the entire helmet on Han Yi's head.
Boom... the dragon scale storm collided with the sword light, and the terrifying energy exploded. The next moment, Han Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the evil energy turned into wing-like attacks, but he only lasted for only a few seconds under the sword light.
In just one breath, it was torn to pieces, and all the dragon scales exploded.
Han Yi continued to fly back in the air. His body froze, and another sense of crisis came from behind. The Stegosaurus' long tail swung and struck at lightning speed.