He could feel the overwhelming pressure.

The strength of the Titan is close to that of the Lone Eagle, and with brute strength alone, imagine that if it knows how to play with supernatural powers, I am afraid that even the Lone Eagle is not an opponent.

However, as the saying goes, the ruler is long and the inch is short, if the Titan still has magical powers, its brute force will not be so terrifying.

The pressure on the Titans is the same as the pressure that the Lone Eagle puts on him.

Moreover, the Titan does not threaten the Circle of Gods, and its power is almost endless.

……

Every Heavenly Sword disciple felt their scalp tingle, and if they didn't put out the sword formation before the Titans arrived, then they would be harvested like crops in the field.

Therefore, they are preoccupied like never before, and there is no room for the slightest mistake in the process, and they must be 10,000 careful.

The sword formation went smoothly until ......

"Watch my sword momentum!"

Yan Li's voice sounded in everyone's heads.

Sword pose?

What kind of ethereal thing is in the sword array?

Isn't it okay for everyone to fulfill their assigned duties?

Who do you think you are, and you can still modify the sword formation created by the palm seat?

The distracting thoughts were like flowing water, and the sword array "poof" completely dissipated.

The sword array dissipated, and all distracting thoughts were replaced by despair, if it weren't for the sword court standing behind it, replaced by a scattered person with no sense of belonging, it would have been scattered in a hurry.

Yu Qiuyu also had momentary doubts, but he was convinced that Yan Li would not do meaningless things, so he categorically shouted: "Collect your heart and listen to him!"

As soon as the words fell, the Titan had fallen like Mount Tai at the top.

"Don't move!"

Yan Li suddenly shouted.

The Heavenly Sword disciples who were about to fight against the Titan were stunned, and suddenly found that the rope on the Titan's body was grabbed again, and when they followed the thread, they saw that Ba Jin, who should have passed out, actually stood up, and with his only remaining left hand, he grappled the rope with painstaking means, and the wound on his right hand shot blood because of the force.

Their hearts couldn't help but shake, and they couldn't believe that this was the scattered people who were despised by them, groveling and servile when they saw them.

Isn't this an arrogant iron man?

Oh!

The Titan struggled a few times, but still couldn't touch the sword formation, turned around, and let out an angry roar at Bajin.

Ba Jin grinned and sneered provocatively, "Lao Tzu is not dead, you big piece of waste, you can't even beat Lao Tzu to death, are you still eating your mother's milk?"

The Titan was furious, and the man stood up, thumped his chest, and then rushed towards Bajin with a "whoop". This time, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu stood in front of it, it would never change its mind to swallow Ba Jin alive.

"Brother Yan, Lord Qiuyu, it's up to you......" Ba Jin grinned, straightened his waist, and did not dodge or dodge.

Yan Li glanced at Ba Jin deeply and shouted, "Get up!"

The Heavenly Sword disciples gritted their teeth, threw away all distracting thoughts, and followed Yan Li's footsteps.

"Watch my sword momentum!"

Hearing this command again, although they were still uncomfortable, they knew that their personal emotions should be put aside at this time, and when they calmed down to observe, they found that what emanated from the core of the array was not the rhyme of the sword that they were used to on weekdays, but an unfamiliar sword momentum.

The sword momentum first penetrated through the sub-array, circulating back and forth in the other four air, driving them.

The eyes, hands, feet, and body led by Yu Qiuyu are still using the mantras practiced on weekdays, and the sword paths they wield are also practiced on weekdays, but the effects produced are completely different.

The sub-array followed Yan Li's method to complete the five aggregates and shine on the gods, and even the ugly array changed, and the ugly array drove the Yin array...... One by one, they entered the main sword formation.

Everyone's heart rhythm is not actively synchronized with others, but is pulled by the main array and passively accepted. Replace the heart rhythm with numbers, just like the sword array should use heart rhythm one, everyone must take the initiative to adjust to heart rhythm one, but Yan Li found another way, with "me" as the core, I am one, you must be one, I am two, you must be two, so that the sword formation has changed greatly.

Soon, an unprecedentedly huge sword momentum condensed in the sky above the sword array, and countless sword shadows floated, forming a sea of swords.

The circulation of the twelve yuanchen, of course, is not as simple as one plus one.

Every time the sword momentum circulates a reincarnation on the sword array, it will amplify the sword momentum a little, and compared with the original reincarnation power, the power is slightly weaker, but it is deployed by the main messenger Yan Li, and it can be cycled several times if you want to, so it can continue to gather momentum, that is, there is the possibility of transcendence.

This change caused huge waves in the hearts of many Heavenly Sword disciples, especially Yu Qiuyu.

Yan Li opened his eyes abruptly and stared at the Titan's back.

The moment the sword was complete, he guided it to hit the Titan.

The sea of swords surged towards the Titans, like a flood that broke its banks, fierce and cold.

But the Titan's slap had already slapped at Barkin.

Ba Jin took one last look at Dacheng's sword momentum, smiled and closed his eyes and waited for death.

"How can you let a big hero die here? ”

At this moment, a Gegejiao laugh sounded, Gu Caiwei flashed out of nowhere, surrounded by a sea of flowers on the other side, her toes were a little on the ground, she pulled out Nian Nujiao, and lightly met the titan's palm.

The sword palms collided, and the thin sword immediately bent, Gu Caiwei endured Pei Ran's backlash and guided the other side flower to rush towards the Titan.

In a series of thin explosions, the Titan screamed in defeat and retreated, his eyes were blood-red because of anger, and he was about to pounce on it, when he suddenly subconsciously turned back.

The first sword shadow touched the arm it had subconsciously raised to block, silently ripping off a piece of flesh.

But it didn't feel the pain yet, and before the blood could even come out, it was swallowed up by the massive sword momentum.

Seeing the Titan disappear in front of his eyes, Ba Jin closed his eyes contentedly and slowly fell.

"Thank you......" He slowly raised his left hand and placed it above his heart.

Suddenly, he was grabbed by a slender and clean hand, "Brother, it's over." ”

Ba Jin closed his eyes and knew who it was, and tears gradually oozed from his cloudy old eyes, "Yes, it's all over, my brother and apprentice are dead...... It was my old man who killed them......"

"They made what they thought was the right choice. They are brave. Yan Lidao.

"Brother Yan......" Ba Jin covered his face with his hands and choked up, "Is my old Ba a coward, and he doesn't even have the courage to live......

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Yan sat down on the ground, took out a jar of wine, and patted it to seal the mud, "They are just brave, but brother, you are a real warrior." ”