Chapter 483: Ten Quartet Sword Formations!
The peak of the fire cloud.
At this time, all the bigwigs completely focused their eyes on the huge bronze mirror!
There are only seven images left in the bronze mirror!
At this time, everyone's hearts were excited, this time, there were actually seven people who broke into the forty-fold dà formation, which had never been done before!
Although there will be a Formation Formation Trial every month, every time it is the disciple resources to participate, but this time is different, every year, there is only one month when all disciples must participate in the Formation Formation!
That is, at this time last year, Xiao Tiancheng fell under the thirty-ninth chong array, and only Dai Fenghua broke into the fortieth dà formation, and finally reached the forty-third before he was defeated.
And today, Dai Fenghua has broken into the fifty-first dà formation, and there are still six people left to enter the fortieth dà formation, how can this not be exciting.
"It seems that these little ghosts have worked hard!"
For the first time, Yuan Wuregret had a smile on his face, as the supreme leader of the Yangzhou Scattered Cultivation Alliance, how eagerly he hoped that the younger generation would be able to appear in a few heavenly postures, and finally lead the human race to rise and regain power in Yangzhou again.
And today, he sees hope.
"Tiancheng and Hei Xiang, the two little ghosts, have worked hard! As for that Yuanze, he has long had a good strength, but he is low-key and ruthless, this time I heard that the boss is going to accept the disciples of the closed door, so he finally took out his skills!"
Lao Huang was also very pleased in his heart and smiled.
"But the most surprising thing is that the kid named Chu Yan and Shui Ling'er, the two of them are only the first level of cultivation in the Jindan stage can come to this point, and they have suppressed the fifth Lu Haoxuan, the sixth Shi Zhuang, the seventh and eighth Li Muling sisters, the ninth Kang Minghui and the tenth Tie Fei, it's really terrifying!"
Yang Qianye sighed, but the next moment was a cold snort: "Hmph, if it weren't for Chu Yan's kid, Tiancheng would definitely not be the current achievement, but the most pitiful thing is Shi Zhuang and Lu Haoxuan, who were actually caught by this little ghost, and they were still in the dark!"
"Haha, the deity is happy today, let's discuss it, who will go farthest!"
Yuan Wuregret smiled slightly, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.
"Boss, don't show off, it's clear that your baby apprentice will be the final winner!"
Yang Qianye pursed his lips.
Lao Huang shook his head slightly, "This is not necessarily, this time Ling'er and that Chu Yan are a little weird, it's really hard to say!"
"Hehe, this Chu Yan is in trouble again, he can't get rid of this trouble, and he is not qualified to talk about it again!"
Everyone looked towards the bronze mirror with Yuan Wuregret's gaze.
Ninety-nine locked dragon array, fortieth heavy.
"Whew, that's a lot of pressure! I have to use my spiritual power!"
As soon as he entered the fortieth weight of the big array, those formation patterns had not yet attacked Chu Yan, and he felt infinite pressure, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of heavy objects on his body.
Immediately, Chu Yan no longer hesitated, the spiritual power in his body rolled out, covering his whole body in an instant, and he turned on the water-avoiding beads, even if the pressure was greatly reduced!
"Whoosh!"
Chu Yan only felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly!
"Whew!"
The flying sword flew by like a poisonous snake in an instant, but there was no unexpected blood splash, and Chu Yan's figure actually dissipated.
At the same time, a white bone palm slammed into the flying sword, and a figure appeared, spitting out faint words from his mouth: "What, can't you finally hold back?"
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept to the left front!
"I didn't expect your divine thoughts to be so powerful!"
A man in the prime of life dressed in purple walked out, holding a sword in both hands, looking at Chu Yan with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Chu Yan looked at the person in front of him, his killing intent sprouted, and he said coldly: "It seems that this Ji extraordinary sneak attack technique was learned from you, the dignified Jindan stage twelve-layer sword cultivation dealt with me and the first layer of the Jindan stage also sneak attacked, and the people of the Thousand Sword Sect are nothing more than that!"
"As long as you die, what will the means! Do you think that with your strength, you can catch my flying sword?
The man in purple snorted coldly, and when he bent his fingers, the flying sword was actually shining with golden light, and it shook violently.
"Bang!"
The golden flying sword with dense formations shook suddenly, and a powerful force came, and it actually jumped out of the Tiger Demon White Bone's hand!
"The twelfth layer of the Jindan period is really extraordinary!"
Chu Yan looked at the arrogant marks of the Tiger Demon's white bone hand that were cut out, and sighed in his heart, although Chu Yan's tactics skillfully killed the blue-robed cultivator of the eleventh layer of the Jindan stage, but the twelfth layer of the Jindan stage in front of the other party was not so simple.
After reaching the Jindan stage, the difference in strength between each layer is huge, especially after reaching the eighth layer of Jindan, the difference in strength of each layer is even greater, the cultivators of the twelfth layer of the Jindan stage want to kill the cultivators of the eleventh layer of the Jindan stage, it is definitely not a problem, in the case of the top level of each other's treasures, even if the cultivators of the twelfth layer of the Jindan stage face three cultivators of the eleventh layer of the Jindan stage at the same time, they can go calmly.
"Boy, I've been tracking you for so long, just for this moment, today I'll let you know the strong strength of the twelfth layer cultivator of the Jindan stage, the Jinxiao Three Spirit Sword, kill!"
The golden pill in the purple-clothed man's body rotated, and the spiritual power burst out, and he bent his fingers a little, only to see that the light on the golden-patterned long sword in front of him skyrocketed, turning into a ten-meter-long figure in an instant, and the phantom of the formation pattern on it emerged, and it was actually condensed on the upper and lower sides of the flying sword, two golden lightsakers that were also ten meters long!
For a while, the three swords stood side by side, and the momentum of the flying swords increased more than three times for a while, and they slammed towards Chu Yan!
The purple-clothed man's shot was extremely fast, but Chu Yan smiled faintly, without the slightest intention of dodging, at this time, it was time to come up with some means, Chu Yan blocked the palm of his right hand in front of him!
"Tiger Demon White Bone Hand, Void Spirit Realm!"
Chu Yan shouted violently, only to see the white bone palm skyrocket into a white bone giant palm in an instant, and unlike before, it was strange that wisps of black demon patterns flashed out from the white bone giant palm, and at the same time, a white tiger head phantom the size of a small mountain appeared from behind the white bone giant palm!
"Tiger Demon Palm, open it for me!"
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure overflowed, and the black demon-patterned white bone giant palm with the terrifying coercion of the white tiger head suddenly slapped down!
"Bang!"
The instantaneous Jinxiao Three Spirit Sword was slapped by the palm of the Tiger Demon of the Void Spirit Realm!
The Jin Xiao Three Spirit Sword was directly slapped out by this terrifying palm, and the phantom of the two golden light giant swords dissipated, although it was ranked as a top-grade magic weapon and was not shattered by this blow, but its entire sword body was also full of cracks!
The power of a palm, terrifying!
"Poof!"
The purple-clothed man spurted blood in his mouth, his eyes were full of horror, what was the white tiger's head? Could it be that it was also transformed by the phantom of the formation pattern?
"How?"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, in the past two years of cultivation, the three major stunts of refining the body have not fallen, among them, the Tiger Demon White Bone Hand has finally been cultivated by Chu Yan to the Void Spirit Realm, which has become a big killer move!
And the phantom of the white tiger's head is not a formation phantom, but the real spirit of the white tiger, but the spirit of the white tiger is cultivated by the tiger demon and the white bone hand in the process of continuous cultivation!
"Poof!"
The purple-clothed man had a hideous face, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the Jinxiao Three Spirit Sword, only to see that the Jinxiao Three Spirit Sword was covered with a layer of blood light and attacked again.
"The power of the tiger demon, break it for me!"
"Roar!"
Chu Yan slapped out with one palm again, and the phantom of the white tiger's head roared violently, a bloody mouth suddenly opened, and two rows of extremely sharp teeth bit down instantly!
Click......"
The blood-covered Jinxiao Three Spirit Sword was actually bitten directly by the head of the white tiger!
"That, it's not a formation, it's a demon spirit, this ......"
The man in purple was shocked, and then he no longer hesitated, and even a loud shout, "Mithril Flying Sword, out!"
Immediately, its mouth opened, and forty mini flying swords flew out of its mouth, and the next moment, the forty flying swords shone brightly and rose in the wind, turning into five meters long one by one in an instant!
Each one of them turned out to be a Mithril flying sword, and they were all among the medium-grade magic weapons!
"Ten Quartet Sword Formations!"
Drinking again, I saw that the forty Mithril flying swords, every ten of them gathered in one place, turned into a silver sword array, and in an instant, the four sword formations formed by every ten flying swords were combined together, and the four guards turned into an even bigger sword array!
High-level Twelve-Pattern Sword Formation: Ten Quartet Sword Formations!
And this sword array is completely arranged by the top-quality and completely unified Mithril flying sword, and the power has reached the extreme!
But so what?
Chu Yan just smiled faintly, but he didn't make the slightest protection!
"Boy, you will definitely die in the near future, ten square sword formations, kill!"
The purple-clothed man shouted violently, the golden pill in his body was chosen to the extreme, his spiritual power was extremely burning, and the huge sword array blasted towards Chu Yan with a terrifying aura!
This is the big killer move of the man in purple!
Normally, only when he has reached the Great Perfection of the Jindan Stage can he have forty wisps of Divine Thoughts, but he has forty wisps of Divine Thoughts on the twelfth layer, which is matching this powerful and terrifying sword array!
"How fierce the sword array is, buddy, your chance to atone for your sins has arrived!"
"Bang!"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, took out a bulging humanoid ice sculpture from the savings bag, and at the same time bombarded it with a punch, and the ice sculpture directly crashed towards the ten square sword formations in the air!
"Ah, no......"
At the same time, the ice melted, and the unwilling cries of the green-robed cultivators who had reached the brink of self-explosion came out!
"Boom!"
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