I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 226 Four Sword Formations
It was the first time Leng Qiu saw such a terrifying method.

Blood sacrifice of 36 disciples can control [-] mountain peaks, which is unexpected.

Something even more unexpected happened!

The mountain peak was continuously calcined in the flames.Countless dust and stones fell off like impurities.

In just ten breaths, 36 long swords radiating cold light were born in the flames.

Leng Qiu frowned slightly. He thought he could destroy the mountain and turn it into garbage, but it turned into 36 long swords.

The means are extraordinary.

At this moment, Tianjian burst into a haha ​​laugh:

"Hahaha, 36 Tiansha swords, you can set up a heavenly killing formation! One hundred thousand heroic soul blood, heaven and earth to Yang fire! Thank you, Leng Qiu! Let's use your sacrificial sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the 36 long swords in all the big hands suddenly burst into blood-colored streamers, and there were scenes of countless human beings struggling before death, swinging in the void.

The next moment, the long swords were stacked one after another, constantly changing directions, absorbing all the auras, evil spirits and endless resentment from the surrounding world, rushing towards Leng Qiu.

As for Nanli Suzaku's supernatural power of burning all things, it almost became the nourishment of the sword array, absorbed all of it, and turned it into a boost to attack Leng Qiu.

The battle situation was reversed in an instant!

The Heavenly Sword hides so deeply that it makes people feel a bone-chilling chill.

He can bury the long sword in the mountain, wait for a thousand years, absorb the blood of the disciples on the battlefield, the depth of the city is chilling.

Seeing the attack coming, Leng Qiu's expression moved, and a gossip mirror appeared in the Dao Palace, instantly shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky.

The formations evolved from 36 giant swords are all in the light.

In an instant, the power contained in it was reduced by half.

And it illuminates the essence of the giant sword, which is the former divine sword, fused with one hundred thousand heroic souls, turned into a high-grade artifact, with complicated changes and tripled power.

Feeling that half of the power in the sword formation had been lost, Tianjian's expression changed drastically in an instant.

The Dao Palace in front of him vibrated, releasing all the true energy to replenish its power.

He didn't understand what kind of treasure the gossip mirror in front of Leng Qiu was, and how it could easily cut off the resonance with heaven and earth.

"But that's all, watch my Ni Tianlong Fist, kill!"

Leng Qiu aimed at the gap, and swung out a strange dragon shape on his right fist.

In an instant, the power of more than 2000 million shattered all the illusions in front of him, leaving nothing left.

The 36 giant swords were blown away before they could even change in time.

With endless power, Nilong swept the entire space and fell towards Tianjian's body.

"Impossible! My sword array? Tiangang Bodyguard!"

Seeing Leng Qiu's attack break through the guard and reach directly in front of him, Tianjian's expression changed drastically in an instant.

With an endlessly cold face, he shouted wildly.

The 36 huge swords suddenly shrunk at this moment, their speed and flexibility greatly increased, and they quickly returned to his body, forming a sword formation again to block Nilong.

However, after all, he is only at the third level of the Eighth Palace Realm. Even with the magical sword formation and powerful top-grade artifacts, he still cannot face Leng Qiu head-on.

"Clang clang..."

The moment the strong wind collided, the sword formation disintegrated directly, with no power to stop it.

The body turned into a kite with broken strings, and flew towards the distant mountain peak.

Big mouthfuls of blood spurted out wildly.

Tianjian, seriously injured and dying!
Without waiting for any reaction, a mysterious force suddenly appeared on his body, frantically absorbing the little remaining energy. .

"Ah... I'm not reconciled! I'm about to become the core disciple of Jianzong!"

Feeling the loss of energy, he looked up to the sky and screamed, unwilling to believe that he was about to die!

clap la la...

After all, it couldn't resist the ancient devouring scriptures, Tianjian lost the power of the whole body's meridians, fell from the sky, and remained still.

The scattered attribute light balls, red envelopes and bronze treasure chests were all absorbed by Leng Qiu.

At this point, the battle is over, and the Tianjian Pavilion is destroyed!
Only Senior Brother Tianjian escaped.

The 36 mountain peaks that once soared into the sky like swords have become ruins, with nothing left.

Even if there are a few secret ways, it is like laughing at the big mouth of the sect.

At the gate of Nanfeng Mountain, there is a mess, the ground has sunk, forming a terrifying lake, and there is nothing else.

The eighth-rank sect that once dominated a continent can no longer even be seen.

"Master, mighty!"

Seeing that the battle was over, the entire Tianjian Pavilion was gone, and even the mountain peaks were gone, Qi Sheng flew to him and congratulated him.

Leng Qiu's powerful strength made him tremble with fear.

Being helpless on the battlefield, Qi Sheng was afraid that he would become like garbage and be abolished by Leng Qiu.

Leng Qiu glanced at him, put his hands behind his back, and fell to the ground.

At the same time open the red envelope:
"36 sword formations: Jianzong's entry-level sword formation, which can be changed and changed as one pleases."

The red envelope made him happy, and it was not a waste of time.

Then open the bronze treasure chest:
"36 Heavenly Swords: Gather one hundred thousand souls, calcined by the sun's sky fire, a top-grade artifact."

Unexpectedly, the sword was not damaged, but was collected, which is very good.

He feels that he can't use it, and he doesn't like fancy supernatural powers, and it's very troublesome to control them.

It's still better to use Nitianlongquan, the fight ends with one punch.

The array and 36 swords can be handed over to Princess Nine, so that she has a self-defense technique, which can at least resist the seventh-level masters of the Eighth Palace Realm.

Unexpectedly, the establishment of every sect is not so simple, and there are a few behind-the-scenes.

It will not be used easily until the time of life and death.

Luofengling is, and so is Tianjian Pavilion.

If his strength had not improved, he might not have gained the upper hand today, and he might have been defeated.

It's a pity that I didn't learn the skill of Wan Jian Guizong, which is not bad.

With all kinds of thoughts swirling in his heart, with no joy or sorrow on his face, he walked towards the underground passage.

What's inside, no one knows.

Leng Qiu walked around inside, and there was nothing left, only the empty passage.

Walked a few in a row, all of them.

"Master, it seems that everything has been taken away in advance, and everything is empty!"

Qi Sheng ran over and said courteously again.

Just speak carefully and dare not move too much.

Leng Qiu took a deep look at him and asked indifferently:

"What do you say you are useful for?"

The battle is behind, and there is nothing to take care of the battlefield, as if it feels useless.

Hearing this, Qi Sheng's face turned bitter, the more he worried about something, the more he would come.

Immediately, my heart jumped wildly, and I knelt down in the dust, kowtowed like garlic and said:
"Master, please don't kill me! I can still run errands and get rid of some garbage! I must work hard in the future and strive to be useful!"

He is not without talent, in fact, he is stronger than the average Eighth Palace Realm powerhouse.

Naihe used to think about women, and didn't work hard to cultivate.

Now seeing Leng Qiu's fighting power, I can feel what a real strong man looks like.

"Work hard? Let me see you work hard, otherwise, you will kill yourself, it's useless!"

Leng Qiu's words seemed very cold.

Then he turned around and rushed towards the sky, heading towards Yushouzhai.

All the resources of Tianjiange were transferred away, only all the disciples were left to fight to the death, and the gains were very limited.

In addition to the power bonus of more than 100 million, there are only 36 swords of Tianjian.

(End of this chapter)