nine coffins

Chapter 238 The Nameless Immortal's Dance Steps

As soon as the ancient lamp of the soul of war came out, Fengchi and the others were shocked by Amu at this moment.

You must know that the ancient lamp of war spirit is almost at the same level as the magic coffin.

At this moment, Feng Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, he seemed to understand a little bit.This is by no means a power that a high-level holy Dzogchen can possess and mobilize!
This is the power of inheritance, but it is definitely not the inheritance of demons.This magic cultivator is so strange?As the descendant of the devil, how can he accept the inheritance of others?

However, at this time Fengchi had no time to think about it.

"North Starlight, gather!"

Feng Chi gave an order, and the Polaris Formation, which saw the seven people goodbye, suddenly spun rapidly.The power from outside the sky and the power from the deep sea are all fused together, and the star array is like a star cave, absorbing thousands of powers.

This is also the last change of the Polaris array.

At this moment, the expression in Amu's eyes was indifferent, neither demonic power nor divine anger.He used all his strength to mobilize the technique to break the North Pole Seven Star Formation with the Great Killing Technique of the Myriad Gods.

Everything is ready, with the power of the ancient lamp of the soul of war, the star array will be broken.

When two strong forces collide, there will be a world-shattering trend.

But at this critical juncture, suddenly, Amu's pill sea suddenly churned.Amu's demon power suddenly froze.

"Not good!" Amu cried secretly.

Amu screamed badly, because three days ago on the cold plain, the feeling of floating up the magic coffin reappeared.

Perhaps, because Amu used too much magic energy, Danhai, who was originally stable, was infected again.

At this time, for some reason, the spiritual energy containing the breath of magic that I had not felt in the Arctic fairy sea suddenly emanated from the fairy sea.

The sea of ​​pills churned, and the coffin slowly floated up.

At this time, Amu stood in the void, and the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique was instantly frozen.

bluestone?The bluestone mirror image appeared again, and the white-clothed woman's appearance remained the same, but her expression was indifferent, standing against the wind, with her long hair flying.

However, this time, the coffin slowly floated on the sea of ​​pills, as stable as a rock, without any changes.

This time there was no sigh, but a feeling of arrogance and indifference hit Amu's heart.

"Back!" It seemed that a cold voice sounded in Amu's heart.

Goodbye, the ancient lantern of the battle spirit three feet in front of Amu's eyebrows suddenly shook, and then gradually disappeared between his eyebrows.The red awns all over the sky dissipated because of it.

"Huh?" Amu was at a loss for who could drink the ancient lamp of the soul of war. You must know that the ancient lamp of the soul of war is the inheritance of the god of war, and no one can control it except himself.

This will happen unless one's soul is taken in by others.But at this moment, Amu's mind is clear, and he doesn't think he has lost his soul in the slightest.

Fengchi and the other seven monks had gathered the past and future power of the Big Dipper at this time, and they were just waiting for Amuna's shocking blow.

But unexpectedly, Amu suddenly put away the mysterious ancient lamp, and the red light shining on the world disappeared.Amu stood quietly in the void, not knowing why.

In fact, although Amu's mind is clear at this time, he can't completely control his own actions, just like he was on the cold plain that day.

At the same time, the steps of the woman in white on the bluestone mirror three days ago suddenly appeared in Amu's mind.

Three days ago, Amu danced involuntarily, but now, every move is more clear, and the posture of the woman in white dancing in the air is vivid in my mind.

Although Amu didn't know the name of this step, it was definitely an ancient and unique skill.At this time, this nameless pace was being completely infused into Amu's memory bit by bit.

This also seems to be a kind of inheritance.

forward, backward!Teng left, move right!
Amu danced accordingly, like a white elf flying in the night sky, but at this time, the remnant wood in the coffin on Amu's head was even more weird.

"Huh?" Feng Chi waited for the soul cultivator of the Arctic Fairy Sea, with a blank expression on his face.They didn't know why Amu took away the shocking ancient lamp and colorful spells, and suddenly danced in the air.

What pace is that?None of them, including the high-level soul cultivator Dzogchen Fengchi, knew it.It's just that the steps are agile and weird, like waves and misty, and there is an indescribable feeling.

Amu danced in the air, and the spirit energy in his body also circulated rapidly.

In an instant, with a few simple ups and downs, Amu left several images in the void, making it difficult to distinguish between real and fake.Suddenly, Amu went straight to the North Pole Seven Star Array.

"Seal!" The seven soul cultivators in the Arctic Immortal Sea are by no means ordinary people, they reacted quickly, and almost simultaneously drew their swords, still trying to seal Amu out of the formation.

The seven sword glows, with endless pressure on the soul, are as dense as a net, impenetrable by wind and rain.Such seven swords are enough to kill monks in the realm of soul cultivation.

And with the cultivation base of seven soul cultivators, without Amu using any magic weapon, one person is enough to kill Amu.At this time, seven people shot at the same time, the power can be imagined.

Theoretically, Amu has absolutely no chance of entering the formation, and will still be blocked from the formation.

However, something strange happened.

Amu's figure danced, white shadows flashed continuously, and several images were connected like a dragon.None of the seven monks saw clearly how Amu penetrated the sword net, but Amu had already entered the formation.

"Huh?" The seven of them gasped almost at the same time.Such a scene has never been seen by several people in thousands of years of practice.

The North Pole Seven Star Formation, if it is only about defense, is the number one sword formation in the North Pole Xianhai, otherwise it would not be used to deal with Amu today.If it is broken by the formation, or if the magic weapon is used forcefully to enter the formation, it is possible.

However, at this time, Amu instantly penetrated everyone's sword defense with just that strange step, which is really unimaginable.Of course, it is accurate to say that the pace is also a kind of magic technique, but such a heaven-defying pace is unheard of by everyone.

However, the monks of the Arctic Xianhai have absolute ability.Since Amu has entered the battle, they will let Amu lose in the battle.

The seven people each occupy their positions, and the seven fairy swords, like silver dragons going out to sea, are shining in all directions.

The monks of the four stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan drew their swords at the same time, and then came to Amu.The monks of Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang are outside to support and block Amu's way.

"Step on Tianshu, get out of Tianxuan, point to Tianji, and seal the power of heaven!" The cold voice in Amu's mind rang again.

"Huh?" Amu's heart moved, and then almost instinctively stretched out the black rattan in his hand.

With a movement of his body, he stepped on the star position of Tianshu and stepped directly out of Tianxuan. The black rattan turned into a black light and went straight to the cultivator at the star position of Tianji. At the same time, he sealed the star position of Tianquan with his left hand The monk's sword intent.

"Not good!" For the first time, Fengchi, a high-level soul cultivator of Dzogchen, showed a horrified expression on his face. If Amu was surprised that he could rush into the Big Dipper array, then Amu's actions at this time made him feel horrified and scary.

Because, at this time, Amu's several shots are the pure way to break the North Pole seven-star array.Except for the disciples of the Arctic Fairy Sea, absolutely no one knows about it above the sea wasteland.

Amu, just a high-level spiritual saint.Even with the guidance of Kuxinzi, even though he is the descendant of the devil, he definitely has not obtained the real inheritance of the devil, it is just a physical magic cultivator.

How can we know the untold secret of the arctic fairy sea?

At this time, the expressions of the other six disciples of the Arctic Xianhai also changed suddenly.

However, the people in the Arctic Fairy Sea are all soul cultivators after all, although they were shocked, they were panicked and not confused.As soul cultivators in the Arctic Fairy Sea, they have their own pride.

At this time, the soul cultivator of the Tianji star who was attacked by Amu's black rattan has formed a one-on-one situation with Amu, how can he retreat?
"Break!" The cultivator danced with the fairy sword in his hand, and nine sword flowers, which were truly amazing, directly met Amu's black rattan.In terms of power, this monk's sword is enough to kill all monks below the soul level.And for the fairy sword in his hand, he also has strong confidence, because it is a middle-level fairy treasure.

However, he still underestimated the power of the black rattan in Amu's hand.

With the power of the sword array just now, under Fengchi's auspices, they dare not easily challenge Amu's black rattan, how can they take advantage now?

Black and white rays of light staggered, "Kacha—" a crystal light scattered in all directions.

The soul cultivator hurriedly retreated, but the fairy sword in his hand was already broken in two.The soul cultivator's face changed, he really didn't expect the black rattan in Amu's hand to be so powerful.

With one move, he destroyed his fairy sword and forced the cultivator at the rank of Tianji to retreat, and a crack appeared in the Polaris array.The other six monks made up for it, but the footwork under Amu's feet was too miraculous, walking between the formations was like entering a land of no one.

"Tui Yuheng, blocking Kaiyang, and sweeping away the light!" The cold voice came from Amu's mind again.

Amu moved and retreated to the Yuheng star position, just dodging the three immortal swords, but for some reason, when Amu moved, the three immortal swords just blocked the sword path of the cultivator at the Kaiyang star position.

"Huh?" The four monks were almost taken aback for a moment, and the seven formed an formation, which can be said to be connected with each other. Such a situation has never happened before.

Goodbye, Amu flipped the black rattan in his hand, forming a ten-foot-long awn tail, and with a dragon cry, he swept directly towards Fengchi who was shaking the star.

Feng Chi frowned, Amu's steps were too weird, and at this moment, Amu was like a fairy possessed, every move pointed directly at the lifeblood of the Seven Star Formation.

Sweeping the fluctlight, you must know that the fluctlight star position where Fengchi is located is the eye of this formation.If the wave light is broken, the formation will be chaotic.

However, after all, Fengchi is a high-level Dzogchen cultivator, and his cultivation is far above the other six cultivators.Not to mention the formation, even if he fights alone, he is absolutely sure to kill Amu.

Goodbye, the black rattan strikes, Fengchi directly sacrifices the fairy sword in his hand, but this fairy sword does not go straight to the black rattan, but hangs in the void.

Fengchi formed seals with his hands, and his soul power filled his surroundings.Thousands of ice flowers suddenly fell from the sky.In an instant, the ice flower changed in a flash. It was countless fairy swords, sparkling and murderous.

"Ice Dance Sword!" Feng Chi shouted.

This is an indiscriminate attack in the soul realm, Feng Chi is using offense as defense, hoping that Amu will take back the black cane to save himself.

Fengchi looked at Amu, and sighed in his heart, allowing him to display such a spell, Amu is enough to prove his extraordinary.

However, what Fengchi didn't expect was that those fairy swords melted from ice and snow had just reached three feet above Amu's head.

"Huh—" It turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"The remnant wood of the coffin?" Feng Chi was taken aback for a moment, he actually miscalculated this heaven-defying treasure just now.

(End of this chapter)