Chapter 1218: Sword Death Four Styles

The scriptures of the "Taoist Classic" have been recited countless times and there is no resonance, but there is indeed a trace of strange power with strong death intent in his meridians.

This power is very similar to Domoto, but it is completely different from Domoto. If Dogen is compared to a fine piece of porcelain, then this force can only be regarded as a rough billet that can no longer be coarse, and it is not domesticated like a wild horse, and it is difficult to think of Dogen moving as casually as an arm.

However, this was enough, the appearance of this power proved that his guess was not wrong, the Dao Dian can indeed refine the power of yin death. And with the support of the almost endless dead qi in his body, this rough power that is difficult to refine and even more impossible to quench is at least not to worry about in terms of quantity, compared to the previous powerlessness, the appearance of this power is like elixir nectar to solve his urgent need.

The thought was urging, and this power poured into his left hand along the meridians, and a small transparent flower glowing with gray-white light appeared in his palm. Different from the previous dead flowers, this one in front of me is more crystal clear, giving people a more lifeless feeling, obviously beautiful and seductive, people can't help but want to get close, but there is always a sense of disgust in the bottom of the heart, which makes people instinctively want to stay away as soon as possible, which can be described as a tangled contradiction.

Li Chuyi didn't have time to care about this, seeing the thunder net in the sky falling, he held the flower of death in his left hand and pressed it the Jianhua sword, and the flower was wiped along the sword body at the same time, and the Jianqi sword suddenly bloomed with amazing coercion, and the milky white sword light disappeared completely, replaced by a dark red light that penetrated the breath of death.

There was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, for some reason, the dark red sword light on the Jianxian Sword made Wang Youan instinctively have a bad feeling, but he immediately suppressed this uneasiness, and used all his strength to speed up the fall of the thunder net.

"It doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, you will never escape the palm of my hand today!"

The golden hammer fell, and the thunder net suddenly turned the earth into a sea of thunder, and in the dazzling thunder light, only a large amount of smoke and dust could be seen rising, Li Chuyi had already disappeared, and even the yin death qi he released was almost dissipated by the yang.

"It's done!"

Secretly relieved, the corners of Wang Youan's mouth showed an excited smile, and it was only at this time that he completely relieved his heart.

As a monk who is very rare in cultivating the Thunder Dao, he does it with all his might, once the Dao Law is launched, the evil Lei Gang is the power in the early stage of ascension, and he has to be jealous, not to mention Li Chuyi, a freak who is completely lifeless and is overpowered by Lei Gang?

It's just that in his heart, he still has some regrets. For Li Chuyi, he has always wanted to capture him alive, but he can't control the power of this thunder method, and now he can't feel Li Chuyi's breath in the thunder sea, and it is estimated that he is almost dead, Wang Youan sighed secretly, the secret Dao Fu is unparalleled to the point that it is difficult to have the best of both worlds, so he simply doesn't think about it anymore, and he has to put away Lei Gang when he converts the Dao recipe.

But at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a little red suddenly appear in the blue-white dazzling thunder light, and spread outward at an alarming speed, and in the blink of an eye, he occupied a large area of the thunder sea, and Li Chuyi's breath slowly emerged from the center.

"What the hell?"

With a shock in his heart, Wang You'an's face sank like water, urging the Dao Jue to regain the lost territory, but in the end, he could only maintain the status quo and no longer spread, unable to compress the area of red light by half a point.

"Quick, let's attack there together, use the most powerful spells, don't spare your hands!"

Feeling bad, Wang Youan hurriedly called for other disciples to help.

How could the disciples not obey, and the overwhelming offensive was pressed away again, but as soon as they got closer, they were all dispersed by a blood-red sword light that rose into the sky, and the sword light that rushed into the depths of the Nine Heavens stood in front of their eyes like a pillar of optimus, exuding a chilling blood and death intent.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique - Sword Forest!"

The cold voice resounded in all directions from the root of the sword, and before the aftermath could be dispersed, the earth roared with it.

I saw that the blue-white Thunder Sea was turbulent, and one after another dark red sword rays came out from below, and in the blink of an eye, it covered a radius of hundreds of miles, and the range of breaking out of the Thunder Sea did not stop, until everyone present was included.

The incident happened suddenly, and a person who was caught off guard was stabbed by the sword, and the body protection spell around the body spread instantly, and the whole person was pierced by the sword, and the low cultivation directly turned into flesh and blood, and the high cultivation was hung on the sword that had substance and could not get out, looking at his body and howling miserably.

"Retreat! Retreat!!

Hearing the words "Ten Thousand Swordsman", Wang Youan's face changed.

How could he not know one of the three uniques of the Ruthless Sword Saint, he just didn't expect Li Chuyi to have the ability to display it.

Isn't this kid powerless to fight back?

Could it be that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he has been pretending to be just now?

Either way, it's better to retreat first. The shadow of the famous tree of the person, no matter how weak the person who performs Ye Jiansheng's stunt is, he doesn't want to try it himself, so it's not too late to withdraw for the time being and wait for the truth to be discovered.

There was no need for him to shout, the others had already retreated, and they wanted to run out in a panic at this time, but how could Li Chuyi melt them?

"Ten Thousand Swords Recipe - Thousand Mountains Sword Array!"

As he spoke, the three golden hammers completely collapsed, and Lei Hai suddenly dissipated, revealing the true face of the ground below.

At this time, the ground was almost invisible, and all that could be seen was the dense sky-piercing sword rays, with the sword rays in the center as the main layers, forming a huge sword array, and then changing under Li Chuyi's imperial envoy.

Except for the sword in the center, the rest of the sword rays all rose from the ground and contracted into a dark red long sword with a substantial handle, each long sword turned around and chased towards the nearby people, and the chased people hurriedly dodged, but there were too many of them, many people were stabbed into a sieve almost instantly, and when they fell to the ground, the corpse was squeezed dry and turned into dust, and the vitality was absorbed by the nearby long sword, and it was brought to Li Chuyi's side for him to absorb.

After the initial panic, the survivors are more eager to escape, but no matter how they escape, they can't escape.

Don't forget that this is a sword array, not a sword array that kills indiscriminately with countless transformational sword lights, and each long sword chases people while maintaining the operation of the sword array according to its own trajectory.

No matter where you look, you are full of sword shadows, and every moment you are facing attacks from all directions, and over time you will inevitably feel a sense of despair, and the seemingly chaotic but orderly shooting is actually orderly, as long as the pursued person leaves his own range, he will no longer pursue, and will be replaced by other long swords.

Therefore, the disciples of Taixu who did not know the method could not escape if they wanted to, and whenever someone was about to leave, they would be forced back by the intensive offensive. And the full of sword shadows made it impossible for them to tell whether they were fleeing in the right direction or not, many people saw that they were about to escape, but they were cowardly under the intensive attack, and they blindly gave up only one step away from life, and turned around and went deep into the abyss of desperation again.

"Don't panic! These are just phantoms turned into swords, and they are not very powerful, don't be frightened by their numbers! Formation, form a formation! Formation of three or three, with me as the leader, I will take you out to kill!"

After all, he is an old ghost of the Four Tribulations, and after the initial panic, Wang Youan has already seen through the reality in it.

It is a consoling lie to say that the sword shadow is not powerful, and the power depends on the cultivation of the responder. Moreover, the sword array is powerful, it is Li Chuyi's strength that has dragged down the power of the sword shadow, if he is in his heyday or can refine the death qi faster and purer, even Wang Youan will have to hate it.

But it doesn't matter, Li Chuyi didn't think that he could leave everyone behind with this formula, he was playing other calculations, and what he was in front of him was just a prelude.

The vitality brought back by the sword shadow made Li Chuyi feel a little more comfortable, but the death qi in his body still did not change fundamentally, and it was still suppressing the Dao Seed so that Dao Yuan did not dare to take the lead. But after all, the injuries on the physical body have improved a lot, and the follow-up changes have the capital to be used.

Looking up at the endless sword shadow in the sky, and then looking down at the Jianhua Sword in his hand, he found that the Jianhua Sword was different from before.

He had tried this trick before, with his Dao at that time, he would form a sword forest with a radius of dozens of zhang at most, and the sword formation formed could only bully and bully monks below the Dao fetal stage, and it was not very powerful to deal with the masters above the tribulation period, and even Li Sinian, who had just crossed the tribulation, dared to lie in it and swim sideways.

But now it's different, the Jairian Sword has undergone some kind of wonderful change, no longer a human sword is a sword like before, but resonates with his mind, and even seems to be integrated like an arm.

And all the power in the Jairian Sword was also used by him, and under the impetus of the newly refined power, there was a mysterious change, and the combination of the two allowed him to create such a big battle.

And he also has a feeling that the power of the Jianhua Sword is still more than that, it seems that as long as his killing intent is stronger, the power of the Jianjian Sword will be greater, and he doesn't know what it can reach in the end Li Chuyi, but this does not hinder the eyes, the current Jianhua Sword is enough to help him take down these people.

"Sword Death!"

Turning the hilt of the sword and inserting it into the ground, the sword array suddenly regenerated and changed.

The swarming flying swords stopped in unison, and the next moment they suddenly exploded, and countless sword qi overflowed and swayed around, and the pot exploded from the sky to the ground within the scope of the sword array. The triangular battle formation presided over by Wang You'an was suddenly scattered by the frantic sword qi, and in the midst of countless miserable howls, he only hesitated for a moment before he broke out alone, and fled forward.

The sword array was shattered, and the edge was already faintly visible, as long as he could escape from this area, Li Chuyi would be unbearable.

Although he was unwilling, no matter how precious the reward was, it was not as important as his own life, and as for these Taixu disciples behind him, he could only sympathize with him. At this time, everyone was involuntarily, and he was not the best saint, so he could only fly separately when disaster came.

But how could Li Chuyi let him go, he slapped the sword handle with one palm, and the sword instantly broke into the ground and reached the handle.

"Burial Sword - Thousand Mountains Sword Tomb Burial Soul!"

Seeing that he was about to get out, Wang Youan suddenly felt a huge force under his body pull on his body, and when he looked down, he saw that the already messy ground was cracked at this time, and from the sky, it looked like a baby's mouth that kept opening and closing, which made people's scalps numb, and the screams behind him also fell quickly, and after a sweep, he saw countless figures wrapped in sword qi and disappeared into the crack, and those openings also quickly closed after inhaling the sword qi, and a sword-shaped seal like a tombstone emerged and stood on the ground, and a few breaths of kung fu densely formed a large piece, just like a real sword tomb group covered the earth。

And his own body was no exception, the entanglement of sword qi and the sucking of the rift, he couldn't maintain his body even though he tried his best, and his body sank to the ground little by little.