Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Strength of the Twelve Swordsmen

On the sky battlefield, the twelve swordsmen are still swaggering.

Just pretend to be a force, and you can bombard and kill four five rings, which is simply not too cool.

Who said that victory over the enemy after a hard battle is called hearty? Yes, that feeling is good, but isn't it better to be able to kill the enemy easily?

If you can, everyone wants to move their fingers and the opponent will be wiped out.

Now these four five rings haven't even consumed a single bit of the source energy of the twelve sword attendants, it can be said that they are worthless to die, and the more worthless the other party is, the happier they will naturally be.

But the fun doesn't last long.

The next moment, the other party really came to help.

There weren't many people this time.

Three.

Three Six Rings.

The six-ring arcanist is almost equivalent to shaking the light to the burning spirit, which can be regarded as a half-step burning spirit, and the stronger ones can directly confront the burning spirit.

If these three six-ring arcanists had appeared earlier, the dragon ship would have been unable to support it a long time ago, and the appearance of it now shows that the wind thief has a different motive.

It's just that their mission was to investigate, but they didn't expect to suffer heavy losses because of this. The human race did use the hole cards, but it was twelve nameless and nameless shakers, none of them matched the number of the strongmen they knew, but they were also shameless, and they were killed by four five rings, which was really unjustly killed, and the anger in the heart can be imagined.

Because of this, these three six rings appeared, and they already had the intention of destroying all these twelve people.

"Wow, another wave. Lin Xiao and the others were still smiling.

"Shameless Terran!" a six-ringed arcanist roared angrily, his mouth already chanting.

With the fluctuation of that strange rhythm, a red light appeared out of thin air, surging out with the power to destroy everything.

Scorching brilliance!

This is exactly the source technique used by the other party when Su Shen fought Astin.

As soon as the six-ring source technique of a group attack appeared at this moment, it swept through everyone with a overwhelming momentum, enveloping all the twelve swordsmen.

It is naturally impossible to kill the opponent with a single scorching radiance, but the purpose of the opponent is only to suppress them. At the same time, two other six-ring arcanists also struck together, one unleashing a thunderstorm that slashed down endless thunderbolts in the sky, each one majestic and stout, and the other unleashed a wave of death light, and the strange and evil dark energy struck silently under the cover of the storm and flames.

All three arcane arts are group aggressive methods, each different, but they work together to benefit.

It has been said before that in group battles, there are often signs of energy turbulence. Everyone is borrowing the energy of heaven and earth, and the energy in an area is limited, so group melee will have a mutual impact.

But at this moment, the three of them joined forces, but there was no such mutual influence at all, which can only show one thing, that is, they cooperate well with each other.

It should be said that this is the real cooperation in the war of the source qi, not the kind of combination of one move and one style, but a seamless combination at the level of strength, which will not form chaos because of the simultaneous use of source energy, so that one plus one is greater than two, not less than two.

These three six-ring arcanists have cooperated for many years and have a very tacit understanding, so as soon as they make a move, they will each exert their due power, and there will be no impact or weakening.

Facing the joint attack of these three six-ring arcanists, Lin Xiao and the others also smiled.

"Good cooperation, brothers, let them see us too!" Lin Xiao shouted.

As he spoke, the twelve swordsmen shot together.

The Twelve Swordsmen's shots were different from those of the three Arcanists.

They raised their hands and swung their swords at the same time.

The hands moved together, but the movements were exactly the same, showing a more surprising consistency than the other party, just seeing this action, the three arcanists knew that it was not good.

Sure enough, I saw that an ice light appeared on the hands of the twelve swordsmen at the same time.

Three-ring arcane ice!

This is exactly the arcane art that Su Shen proposed from the Yu Clan prisoners of war and handed it over to the Twelve Swordsmen.

The feature of Frozen Spells is that they can stack infinitely, and there are enough of them to even surpass the level.

Twelve Cryomels were activated at the same time, but they were directed at the same target, the Arcanist who cast the Death Light Wave.

The Death Light Wave attribute is dark and seemingly harmless, but it is the most lethal of the three arcane arts.

Therefore, the first target of the Twelve Swordsmen was him.

At this time, the Freezing Technique was sacrificed, and a series of twelve cold auras covered the other party, and the Arcanist only felt that the surging ice power was surging towards him, and he felt that even the source energy was frozen.

It's not a feeling, it's a reality, the Freezing Technique itself has an effect on the operation of the source energy, but the effect is weak, but with a sufficient amount of accumulation, it is enough to affect the Six Rings Arcanist.

Twelve Freeze Spells couldn't really seal a six-ring arcane master, but they were enough to slow down his movements, slow down his movements, and even slow down his reactions.

That's enough.

The battle of the strong is only a matter of seconds.

At the same time as smashing the ice sealing technique to block the arcane master's attack, the swords of the twelve people were also cut out.

But unlike the Ice Sealing Technique, the sword lights of these twelve people converged into one place, forming a single sword light!

A sharp and majestic sword that could break through the sky slashed across the sky and slashed head-on at the arcane master who unleashed the thunderstorm.

Three Arcanists were horrified at the same time.

Because at this moment, they found that the cooperation of these twelve people was even stronger than them.

People who lack cooperation, because of the mutual influence of source energy, will cause one plus one to be less than two, and people who are good at cooperation can make energy not affect each other, that is, one plus one equals two.

But the real combination of strong hands, but let one plus one greater than two, because at this time, their power is really superimposed, all the power converges on one person, as if a person's strength is multiplied by the corresponding number of people, so that the strength increases greatly, and the combination at this time is really one plus one is greater than two.

It is not easy to do this, not only does it require long-term cooperation, but also the daily cultivation also requires a certain degree of synchronicity, which in the past could only be seen in some families of the same bloodline.

But the Twelve Swordsmen broke this convention.

Although they were not members of the bloodline family, they were all in the same system of cultivation.

They were promoted with Su Shen's bloodless method, and they practiced Su Shen's innocent heart method, supplemented by Su Shen's law and physiognomy and heavenly science, and the sword technique was also specially selected and taught by Su Shen, Li Chongshan, Shi Kaihuang and others, to learn common methods, plus long-term cooperation practice, so they could do this.

When the twelve swordsmen united to draw swords, not to mention the three Yu Clan Arcanists, even Su Shen couldn't resist.

Therefore, at this moment, a sword was slashed, and the sword light was surging, stirring the heavens and the earth, and the power had reached the point where the Burning Spirit Realm could be slashed with all its might.

The six-ring arcanist couldn't resist either, and when he saw this sword slash out, his eyes showed a terrifying divine light.

Although their thunderstorm and scorching brilliance also attacked their opponents at this time, with the protection of the human race and the strength of shaking light, they might be slightly injured by these two blows, but they would never hurt their muscles and bones, and the arcanist would definitely die if he received this sword.

Seeing that the arcanist was about to die under this sword, a figure suddenly appeared in the void, raising his hand to meet the sword light.

Seven rings!

One by one, the Wind Hunter's hole cards appear, and a hidden Seven Ring appears in an attempt to save the Arcanist.

But at the same time as he struck, a figure twisted and appeared, stabbing at the seven-ring arcanist like lightning.

Clouded leopard!

He didn't know where he was hiding before, and he didn't make a move, but he made a move at this critical moment, and he could only say that if he followed Su Shen, there was no one who didn't learn badly.

The seven-ring arcane master seemed to be prepared, and the fierce arcane energy directly poured over, wanting to eliminate the clouded leopard with that sword, and it was best to sandwich the clouded leopard in the source energy tide, and use the powerful source energy explosion to kill this lurking opponent.

However, to his surprise, his arcane energy was surging like a wave, but the clouded leopard rushed over unaffected.

No, it wasn't unaffected, the seven-ring arcane had even seen the clouded leopard bleeding - the blow was not insignificant.

But instead of being knocked away, he approached him faster, stabbing himself in the throat with a black short-bladed brush.

Arcane Countercurrent!

The word flashed through the mind of the seven-ring arcanist.

He didn't have time to think about how the clouded leopard could be arcane, because the opponent's speed was far faster than he imagined, and the black short blade exuded a deadly aura, and at that moment he was blessed with his heart, knowing that if he was slashed by this short blade, he was afraid that he would die.

Ignoring everything any more, the seven-ring arcanist disappeared.

The energy that blocked the sword light vanished, and the Sky Slashing Sword slashed down unhindered, chasing after the Arcanist's body and slashing away.

Although with the help of the Seven Rings, the Arcanist who cast the Thunderstorm had already applied a shield to himself in time, and flickered back, and his reaction was not unpleasant. But the sword light followed the chase like a shadow, and it still hit him, and at that moment, the shield shattered, and under the impact of the sword light, the sixth ring was shattered on the spot.

"Pounce!"

The twelve swordsmen spat blood together.

That's the price you have to pay for resisting thunderstorms and scorching brilliance with your own hardness.

But compared to killing a Six Rings quickly, the price is worth it.

The next moment, the twelve joined forces again, and another sword slashed out.

The other two arcanists dared to resist and retreated together, only to see the sword shadow in the void, which turned out to be just a false move.

This kind of alliance is not easy for the Twelve Swordsmen, how can it be used as it is said.

But with this trick to scare off the two feathers, the twelve swordsmen have taken the opportunity to operate pranayama, and then each of them is extremely shameless and takes out a bottle of potion and quickly takes it - the master is a pharmacist, which is good.

As a result, the little damage that was just taken has been quickly recovered.

The two Arcanists missed the plane, and it was too late to regret it.

On the other side, the clouded leopard was already in a battle with the seven-ring arcanist.

The black short blade from Chu Huailiang cut through the sky, and black light flashed in the sky.