Chapter 242: Sword Formation
Yan stood motionless on the altar of the deep sea on the turtle's back, staring at Yang Fan with a pair of dark red eyes, as if there were two balls of blood flowing in the water. The turtle beneath his feet opened its mouth and let out a roar, and a powerful shockwave burst out of its mouth.
This simple shock wave is as powerful as Yang Fan's first soul qi wave in history!
Yang Fan's face was calm, and he made a decision immediately, resisting with the first soul qi wave in history.
Rumble!
The two shockwaves collided together, and the winner was immediately separated, and the soul qi wave was completely suppressed by the shockwave emitted by the turtle, and it attacked Yang Fan overwhelmingly with Yu Wei.
At this time, it was too late for Yang Fan to use any means, and he could only watch the shock wave blast towards him like a storm.
"Impregnable!"
Yang Fan's eyes were dark, and the bear hugged the tall figure in front of him, and used his magic technique, allowing the aftermath of the shock wave to hit him.
"Bear hugging ......," Yang Fan shouted worriedly.
"My lord, I'm fine! Let's work together to kill them!"
"Okay!" Yang Fan was encouraged by Xiong Hug, and his morale was immediately high, and he no longer wasted time caring about Xiong Hug's condition, and immediately used the next soul technique.
"Five Elements Divine Palm!"
Xiaolong threw the ape magic stick forward and said loudly, "Ape magic stick, long!"
In the next moment, an ape magic wand that kept expanding and growing hit the turtle's face, and three palm prints flew towards the turtle from all directions like a giant tower under the sea.
"Insect carving skills. Yan snorted in a low voice, raised his right arm, and spread his five fingers. Suddenly, the five fingers seemed to be burning, and black flames came out. These flames are burning at the bottom of the sea, and the water cannot extinguish them, not even affect the direction in which their fireworks are drifting.
The five fingers burned out, Yan's dark red eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the six eyes of the turtle under his feet also glowed red, and suddenly the six eyes became one, turning into a chaotic red vortex, and flew out of those eyes, the speed became faster and faster, and the volume became larger and larger, and when it was about to collide with the Five Elements Divine Palm and the Ape Demon Stick, the volume was completely larger than them, like a red bag to put them all in!
"Six-eyed turtle demon eye!"
As soon as the soul skills of the two sides came out, they suddenly saw that Yang Fan couldn't resist it!
Still, his gaze remained unwavering, as if he had a strong and unshakable confidence in his heart.
"Insect carving skills? This is not over!"
Yang Fan let out a long shout, and just as the soul skills of the two sides were about to collide together, sword qi burst out from Yang Fan's body, rotating rapidly around his body, and finally flew towards the turtle with a surging killing intent.
These sword qi were very fierce and powerful, directly penetrating the "Six-Eyed Turtle Demon Eye" and approaching the turtle's side.
These sword qi are all from the Seeking Sword, and there are a total of thirty-three Dao!
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Let you taste the sword formation I created, thirty-three sword changes!"
Thirty-three sword changes!
The killing intent is monstrous!
Yan's eyes were blood-red, and thirty-three white lights flashed in the bright red. These white lights were not ordinary sword qi flying towards Yan with purpose or mindlessness, but echoed each other, arranged and combined into a formation. This sword formation carries a monstrous killing intent, and in the face of the giant sea turtle, it can also change the tone of the bottom of the Black Sea.
At this moment, it was no longer Yan's demonic qi that was tumbling at the bottom of the sea, nor was it the shocking and huge feeling of the turtle, but the monstrous killing intent!
Controlling the sword array, Yang Fan's heart began to stir. This is his self-created sword array, and it is naturally not the first time he has released it. But it was the first time that he was really used against the enemy. So Yang Fan felt that he really used this sword array to fight the enemy, and his heart was full of killing intentions, and the killing intent released in that sword formation was definitely not something that could be experienced when practicing on weekdays.
At this time, Yang Fan even had a feeling that as soon as the thirty-three swords changed out, there would be no living creatures in his eyes! This was not a strong self-confidence, but the spirit of the sword formation was already higher than Yang Fan's will, forcing him to think like this, forcing him to think that he was so powerful!
Yan, who had always had the upper hand, couldn't help but light up slightly in his eyes.
The thirty-three sword changes have already broken through the "Six-Eyed Turtle Demon Eye", and they are all coming towards him.
"There are so many means, but what can I do!?"
Yan roared, his arms suddenly spread, and his body burst out like an explosion of a large amount of black smoke, enveloping him in black mist. These black mist unleashed a strange power outward, which actually slowed down the sword qi that was targeting Yan.
But the attack of the sword qi was too fierce after all, and although the speed was slowed down a little, the offensive did not decrease, and they all flew towards the black mist.
Sand!
A loud and strange sound sounded, and two wings suddenly grew out of the black mist, which were also composed of black sha, with faint red filaments on the surface, like blood vessels flowing inside.
The black mist dispersed, Yan's body revealed, and the pair of wings actually grew on his back, and when they were unfolded, they were ten zhang long!
"Deathwing!"
Yan flapped the huge wings called Deathwings, and the thirty-three sword formations with monstrous killing intent actually stopped abruptly in front of Yan, like a sword flying in the void being frozen in mid-air. The sword formation, which was still controlling the main tone of the seabed a moment ago, is like a beast about to sleep at this moment.
"The sword array must not be suppressed by him! This is our last chance, if the sword array still can't do anything about him, we will really be finished!"
Yang Fan looked at Yan with wings on his back in a daze, and his eyes finally showed a look of horror. He clenched his teeth, and streams of crimson blood ran down his jaw, and his whole body trembled, not because of fear, not because of anger, but because of the excitement of risking his life.
That's it, success or failure is at this time, advance, may not be successful, but retreat is absolutely dead, let it out, fight!
"Little Dragon, bear hug, big bag, protect the Dharma for me!" Yang Fan shouted, his whole body was white, his palms were spread out, his left hand was a boat, and his right hand was a tower. He was in the Netherworld Ferry, but the projection of the Horcrux was condensed in his hands.
"The spirits of the Black Sea, I am the true master of the Black Sea, help me!"
"If you don't do it, the mighty and righteous spirit of the Demon Suppression Tower will kill you all!"
At the last moment, there was no room for any moment's hesitation, and there was no reaction in the Black Sea, and a mighty aura emanated from the Demon Suppression Tower, although it could not hurt Yan and the turtles, but countless wails had resounded at the bottom of the sea.
"The soul qi in the black sea, help me!" Yang Fan shouted again, this time he was immediately responded, and streams of substantial soul qi rushed in the form of water, converging towards Yang Fan, wrapping Yang Fan into a translucent ball. Yang Fan stood in the ball, and the Demon Town Tower in his hand began to rotate wildly, collecting all the spheres composed of soul energy, and finally Yang Fan gave an order, and then burst out from the Demon Town Tower.