_Chapter 1294 - Trust a Sword
"I know you still have hole cards, to be honest, you can reach such a situation at your age, even if it is the former Second Saint of Civil and Martial Arts!" Zeng Leiming's eyes flashed with envy, but he soon became extremely cold again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"However, no matter how many hole cards you have, you will definitely die today!" Zeng Leiming's tone was extremely confident.
"Then try it!" The soul energy around Yu Yichen's body began to soar continuously, and the huge spiritual power of the Seven Evil Sword Array poured into his body again.
The magic of the wedding dress began to run wildly, constantly turning the aura into soul energy, and then continued to improve. Even though it was a Xuanwu physique, at this time, Yu Yichen also felt a feeling of swelling pain in the meridians.
"It's your honor to die under my little world!" Zeng Leiming stretched out his left hand, and a transparent vortex channel suddenly opened, and a loud rumbling sound came from inside.
"In just twenty breaths, you'll all die!" Zeng Leiming's eyes showed a look of madness, and his confidence was built on his back hand.
"Oh my God, Zeng Leiming actually has a small world!"
"Isn't this something that only a half-saint powerhouse can do?"
"It's over, it's over, the collision of the two spaces, we will definitely have no bones!" In Xihui City, the minds of the eighty thousand army were affected, and an aura of destruction, despair, helplessness and abandonment suddenly appeared, and it spread extremely quickly!
"He has actually regained the will of a small world, no wonder he is so confident in sanctification!" Yu Yichen felt a pang in his heart, and at this time, he hurriedly roared angrily without caring about the others: "The soldiers of Xihui City, the Shaolin formation must not stop. Let go of your spirits and lend me your power!"
Although he had mastered the technique of using the power of the formation, he could only exert sixty percent of the total power of the formation! If he wanted to exceed sixty percent, he had to trust him wholeheartedly and let go of his soul.
His roar carried a strong sense of righteousness, which immediately woke up many people, especially the old subordinates of Yu Yichen's original Jinshi Legion and the Lifting Legion.
"Zhuang Shuai is still there, he hasn't given up yet!"
"I have always followed Zhuang Shuai, and every time he has not let us down!"
"Yes, Zhuang Shuai must be the son of a miracle, no matter what, I will follow in his footsteps and follow his orders!" one after another cultivated from despair, and endless hope suddenly appeared in his heart.
The power of the conversion between these two poles was extremely powerful, increasing the power of many formations by 30%.
"Zhuang Shuai, we support you!"
"Zhuang Shuai, even if we lose, we have no regrets!"
"Zhuang Shuai, even if you will be destroyed, we will accompany you to finish this battle and wield the last sword!" In Xihui City, everyone's hearts and breaths seem to be completely connected, and all the sources come from Yu Yichen.
"Boom!" Twenty breaths of time passed in an instant, and an incomparably terrifying star phantom flew out of Zeng Leiming's palm, with a strong sense of death.
This is a terrifying power that Yu Yichen has never felt, and the strange feeling that he may be crushed into powder at any time, and he is vulnerable to an ant also followed.
"Ahh
It's a small world of power, not yet complete, but terrifying and terrifying enough.
Yu Yichen stood in front of Xihui City with one person and one sword, behind him were 80,000 soldiers and hundreds of thousands of civilians, if he was defeated, Xihui City would have no way to resist the power of the small world at all, and it would be destroyed immediately!
But at this time, everyone in Xihui City looked at Yu Yichen with pious eyes, and they all firmly believed that Zhuang Shuai could protect themselves, so there was not even a single person in the entire city who escaped, or even moved.
"Whoosh!" Yu Yichen finally swung the sword of time, and the long river of time reappeared, temporarily blocking the terrifying small world.
"These powers are still not enough to cast the strongest spatial sword, if you can't convert all the soul qi into holy power, even if you use it, it's useless!" The aura in Yu Yichen's body at this time was extremely majestic, and the wedding dress magic skill had already entered a state of rapid operation.
The meridians of the Xuanwu physique began to appear some cracks and damages, as if there were 108,000 small knives in the body desperately cutting flesh.
"Blocked, Zhuang Shuai blocked!"
"Yes, this sword is ten times more powerful than before!"
"Zhuang Shuai is worthy of being a miracle child!" the scribes and warriors in Xihui City immediately cheered.
At this time, the small world phantom that had thundered was slower than a snail in the river of time, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would be annihilated in it.
Zeng Leiming smiled coldly, and suddenly coldly buckled a finger.
"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit close!" Yu Yichen's eyes turned blood-red, although the strength of the peak of the Great Confucian and the demi-saint was a thin line, but when you really wanted to turn over, you would find that it was very difficult.
The difference in strength is sometimes just a little bit, but it is like an abyss.
The peak of the Great Confucian represents a bottleneck in the human body, while the demi-saint means that you have finally started a new evolutionary path, which is no longer the same as a simple human race.
"It seems that you still need me to help you!" Tao Lisi's voice suddenly appeared in Yu Yichen's spirit.
"You ......" Before Yu Yichen could react, he felt that Tao Lisi turned into an extremely fast light, and then flew out of the Holy Demon Tower and burrowed into the Qiuyuan Sword.
"Thank you. Zhuang Yichen choked up a little, after all, the other party was a demon princess from a few years ago.
Zeng Leiming deducted his second finger at this time, and there was a soft sound from the Qiuyuan Sword, which seemed to have the sound of a dragon chanting and a phoenix dancing.
"Tao Lisi!" Yu Yichen's face changed suddenly, because he thought of a possibility! There are several seals on the Qiu Yuan Sword, and there is no sword spirit! Tao Lisi's strength has recovered to the realm of the Demon Saint at this time, but he lacks a body.
And the tower keeper once said that if you want to unlock the second seal of the Qiuyuan Sword, you must have a demon spirit from the Demon Saint Realm as a sword spirit.
"It can't be like this, Toris!" Yu Yichen roared in his soul, but what answered him was that the Qiuyuan sword suddenly emitted ten thousand rays of light.
This is a sign that the seal has been lifted, and Zeng Leiming also deducted the third finger at this time!
"Boom!" The small world phantom suddenly shattered the long river of time with an extremely arrogant and domineering attitude, and then continued to move forward at a terrifying speed!