Xianao

Chapter 966
Another Shinichi God said:

"Look at your sword dove formation, attacked by our swarm tactics, it is completely powerless to parry.

Your war dove formation is indeed very strong, one injury can be shared by hundreds of people, and you can live together if you die together. This advantage is very invincible, but they can also become your fatal flaw.

A dove of thousands of people is too big to turn around. I have three thousand disciples, all over the sky, like wasps, how many people die is not a problem, but your war dove has one person injured, hundreds of people suffer together, gradually small injuries In exchange for serious injuries, it will be the time for you to perish.

No matter how strong the war dove is, it can't attack so many war bees. Slowly, we will grind you all to death.

And you will not be able to use the tenth-level magic weapon, and you will die in our big formation, from now on Xuanyuan..."

The two true one gods sang together and spoke loudly, triumphantly.

In fact, this is just a cover-up to distract Yu Zecheng's attention. Their real goal is the Nascent Soul True Monarch behind them.

Nascent Soul Lord looked at Yu Zecheng silently, and held a divine arrow in the sleeve of his robe. The arrow was one foot long, featherless divine arrow, and the whole body of the arrow was earthy yellow. It looked like it was made of bronze, but in fact it was neither gold nor stone , The triangular armor-piercing arrow flashes a cold and sharp edge that pierces everything. It is the descendant's sun-shooting arrow, the last magic arrow.

All of this, the two really talked a lot, attracting Yu Zecheng's attention, all for this arrow, the way Yi shot the Kuaijianzong to activate the divine arrow was a Yuanying Zhenjun, using a secret method, sacrificing himself, and activating the divine arrow , shoot each other.

For the last arrow, Yu Zecheng used a substitute to deceive the other party. With the last arrow, they dare not shoot easily, so they set up a cage to trap Yu Zecheng here, and prepared to sneak another arrow.

When the Zhenyi Shenjun said that the Yuanying Zhenjun was about to give up his life to shoot the arrow, Yu Zecheng seemed to be motionless, shrinking into an inch in an instant, and appeared behind the Yuanying Zhenjun.

A golden lamp appeared in his hand, and the golden light shone everywhere, and the imperial envoy's magic arrow secret method of the imperial envoy of Nascent Soul True Monarch dissipated in an instant.

In fact, the most important point is that this Yuanying Zhenjun is hesitating. It is not as simple as saying that he would sacrifice his life to kill the enemy. Abandoning his own Nascent Soul and even losing the chance of reincarnation. will be so.

Don't look at him bragging to the end in front of the true one god, when it came to the critical moment, he hesitated, so he didn't launch the attack for a long time, that's why the two true one gods needed to cover him like this.

So Yu Zecheng moved in an instant and pulled hard, and the descendant shot the sun arrow and snatched it away.He didn't even struggle to snatch it, there was a vague pleasure in his heart, just snatch it away, maybe you don't have to die.

Maybe there is really no need to die. This was the last thought of the Nascent Soul True Monarch. When snatching the divine arrow, Yu Zecheng opened his forehead-death-control eyes. At a glance, the death blow was precisely the Nascent Soul When Zhenjun was restless, at this moment, his mind was broken, his primordial spirit disappeared, and he died completely.

People who are more afraid of death will die sooner.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng snatched the descendant's shooting sun arrow, and the two Shinichi gods were furious immediately, rushing towards him, and Yu Zecheng gestured at them both with the descendant's shooting sun arrow.

Immediately, how fast the two of them ran, they backed up a hundred feet in an instant, and disappeared.

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"It turns out that you are also afraid of this. Don't worry, this is the treasure of the great god Weishi Houyi. I have to study it carefully, and maybe I can also come up with a twelve-color fast sword. I won't be so prodigal like you."

Above the sky, there was a sudden roar. From a distance, the sky was completely fiery red. The two immortals fired real fire in the blue sky, and the divine power penetrated the sky.

Yu Zecheng looked at the sky again, the three sword doves gradually took up their positions, almost ready.

Yu Zecheng said:
"You guys are setting up a four-kill streak, the first kill by the descendant of the ancestor, the second kill by the group of bees and the broken dove, the third kill by this cave formation, and the fourth kill by the descendant's magic arrow.

Now it's all according to your wishes, come on, the patriarch and disciples are desperately fighting, let's have a good fight, and live up to the sword in our hands. "

After finishing speaking, Yu Zecheng sent his sword intent soaring into the sky, and he wanted to let the two Shinichi know that even if he didn't use the tenth-level flying sword, he couldn't be defeated by them.

Yu Zecheng rushed forward with his sword, the sword intent was like the sky, the sword intent was like the sky, the sword intent was like the mountain, and the sword intent was like the sea, bursting out. Under the light of the sword, all the existence of this cave world collapsed. The sword light was all shattered.

The two really looked at each other, and one of them shouted:
"Come on, risk your life to fight, behead the No. 1 in this world by the sword, and live up to this life."

He suddenly got up, and the sword light flew, with dots of flickering golden light, drawing bright golden lines in the sky, swarming towards him.Yu Zecheng felt his eyes shrink. There was so much golden light that his eyes could be reflected into a strange golden color by the golden light.

This is the quick sword. At this moment, the god of the real one pierced countless swords, and the light of countless swords merged into one, turning into this piece of gold.

At the same time, a long howl of piercing clouds and cracking stones resounded through the sky, and that true one turned into a golden light, flying fast in this cave world like lightning, and the flying speed was getting faster and faster. Next, under the sound waves and air waves brought up by this flight, it was as if a huge storm had been produced in the cave, and under this vast force, it suddenly rolled violently.

Yu Zecheng saw the two exert their strength, and with the movement of their hearts, the divine power of transformation was activated, and the platinum sword light suddenly condensed into a blooming lotus flower in the air, and the petals bloomed in amazement, and the 660 six petals tried their best to stretch and beautify The flower posture that is about to drop, the sword turns into a lotus.

The sword intent is like a lotus, and the world is full of chills.Whether it's the flying thrust of the infinitely fast sword or the rapid impact of the flight, they are constantly blooming under the lotus, and all of them turn into nothingness.

In an instant, the land of hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, and ten thousand feet of the cave turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

This sea of ​​flowers is the sea of ​​flowers of death, and all things involved in this sea of ​​lotus flowers are all ashes. Although Yu Zecheng can't use his feet to step on the ground and use the tenth-level flying sword, the opponent also loses his space advantage because of this. She Kuai Jianzong's speed advantage was completely lost.

Those two Shinichi, seeing such sword intent, knew that this sword intent could not be sustained for a long time. They wanted to take a step back and wait for Yu Zecheng to recover, but when the momentum weakened, the sword intent dissipated, and a violent attack broke out.

However, Yu Zecheng's sea of ​​lotus swords changed from thousands of feet to ten thousand feet without any sign of shrinking. On the contrary, it became stronger and stronger, twisting towards the two of them.

In an instant, Er Dazhenyi retreated to the edge of the cave, and there was no way to retreat. The sword light continued to soar, and the two looked at each other, showing determination immediately.

Suddenly, their bodies were also filled with sword energy, and the purple sword rainbow and cyan sword light erupted, colliding with the lotus sea, turning into fragments all over the sky.

The purple sword rainbow and the cyan sword light were born and died with each other, and reflected the lotus sea, reflecting the empty and deep sky into a radiance.

The piercing piercing sword howl and roar spread across thousands of miles, and the heaven and earth moved.

Above the sky, Yehan roared:

"My fellow sects, the patriarch is in the lower realm, and the sect master is already fighting to the death. It's time for us to exert our strength and let them see what the real sword dove formation is."

The three big sword doves shouted, and in an instant, the big sword doves began to disband, one divided into six, six divided into 36, and instantly turned into a hundred and eight small formations, a formation of six people.

Then in another instant, in the small formation of six people, there were 48 formations, which turned into eight 36-person sword doves, occupying the east, west, northwest, up and down, left and right, and eight directions.

Before the dispersal, the so-called battle of the sword dove formation did not really exert its strength, but to occupy the void position and form an ingenious connection, just for this change.

At this moment, Jianjiu split and jumped rapidly, occupying the five hundred miles of the sky, and in the consciousness of all Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples, within five hundred miles of the sky, all the disciples of Yishe Kuaijian Sect were automatically marked .

They turned into vitality fluctuations one by one, the big one was Yuanying Zhenjun, the middle one was Jindan Daoist, and the weak one was Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

These vitality are automatically numbered from the largest to the smallest, and there are countless data on their bodies, which show their strength according to the type and attribute of the vitality they absorb, and their sword skills...

With these data, Xuanyuan disciples with high mental arithmetic ability and strong spiritual sense will feel more, those with low mental arithmetic ability and weak spiritual sense will feel less, and there are some instructions on top of this data.

"Preface one, dove one, four, sixteen, Jianguang prison, six, seven, nine, eleven."

"Preface six, Jiu three, eight, nine, seventeen, Jian Xinhui, four, eight, twelve, sixteen."

Sequence [-] and Sequence [-] are the serial numbers of the sword dove formation attacking the opponent. The smaller the number, the more the target will be hit first.Sequence one is the first attack target.

Dove one, four, sixteen.Dove three, eight, nine, seventeen, is the sword dove big formation, split into small formations numbered, it is the same sword formation that cooperates with its own small formation to attack the enemy.

The sword light prison behind, six, seven, nine, eleven.Jian Xinhui, four, eight, twelve, sixteen.It is the number of the sword technique, indicating which sword technique to use to attack the enemy in front of you.

According to this prompt in an instant, countless strong lights were emitted from the scattered sword doves. This light instantly illuminated the sky from a distance, and then countless red lights appeared. It was not a red light, but a human body burst and blood turned into The blood mist, under the light of the sword, the two merged and exploded like a red light.

At this moment, all the disciples of Yishe Kuaijianzong felt that there were enemies everywhere, front, back, left, and right.Sword light is everywhere, death is everywhere, all Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples are alone, and no matter how fast I am, I can't escape their attacks.

After the blow, the sky was extremely clean. Three thousand Yi shot at the disciples of Kuaijianzong, and in the blink of an eye, less than a hundred of them were still alive in the air.

This is the power of the collective, the power of unity. Under the same combat power, human beings rely on this power to have today.

(End of this chapter)