Ascending to Douxiantai, if Xu Yan is not sure, how can he take risks.

In addition to the strong ontology and a large number of back-hands, there is also a nameless son who is not weaker than his Xu Yan.

Dragged Zhen Wuming thousands of miles from the Xizhou region to Baidao, could it be that he was allowed to see the sea view, which was naturally used to help, such as opening the way against the thunder.

Zhen Wuming was very puzzled, he didn't believe that Xu Yan was really afraid of thunder, but he couldn't verify it, so he had to take a step forward with the flying sword.

With a muffled bang, the same pillar of thunder fell from the sky, enveloping Zhen Wuming.

Fortunately, Zhen Wuming had already prepared, and hundreds of flying swords were urged by him to rise, erecting in a formation above his head, with the tips of the swords facing downward, arranged in the shape of a staircase, winding from mid-air to the ground, the tallest flying sword was three feet above the ground, and the shortest flying sword submerged the tip of the sword into the ground.

Before the thunder light arrived, the strange sword array was laid down in an instant.

Thundered!!

The thunder pillar exploded directly on the flying sword at the highest place, and the first flying sword seemed to have turned into a sword of thunder and lightning, wrapped in thunder, and the dazzling light dazzled people's eyes.

As soon as he touched the first flying sword, Lei Guang immediately meandered down the sword array, from the first flying sword to the second flying sword, and then from the second flying sword to the third flying sword, just a few breaths, this thunder passed through the hundred swords, and finally pierced into the ground along the last flying sword.

A layer of thunder arc spread out from Zhen Wuming's feet, and the moss on the reef was burned in an instant, but this level of thunder arc could only burn the moss and streams, and there was no threat to the monks, especially the monks at the peak of the Yuan Infant.

"Guiding thunder! Sure enough, it's Tianjiao......"

Behind Zhen Wuming, Xu Yan smacked his tongue, the nameless son of the Human Sword Sect doesn't look at his character, this talent cultivation is not fake.

With a hundred swords to urge the method of guiding thunder, Zhen Wuming relied on his amazing sword path and took three steps in succession.

There was a thunderous crackle of lightning, and three thunderbolts fell from the sky, menacing, but in the end, they were all led into the ground by the sword array.

"Xuanyuan Island, Douxiantai, but that's it!"

Xu Yan cheered for the coolie-like Zhen Wuming in the back, and said: "Brother Nameless is really a genius! With your method of leading thunder, not to mention Douxiantai, we can also break through the thunder mountain and lightning sea, work hard, and we will soon be able to reach the stone house." ”

There was a constant roar all around, and Xu Yan's voice was engulfed by thunder as soon as he exited, Zhen Wuming didn't know if he heard it or not, he was urging the sword formation in front of him, walking very slowly, and it was even more difficult.

Although he used the means of channeling thunder, Zhen Wuming was able to lure away the thunder with a hundred swords, but he couldn't lead away the scattered immortal sword intent contained in the thunder, so he could only resist hard.

The sword intent is invisible, and there is no breath, it is this sword intent aura that makes the nameless son at the peak of Yuanying difficult, and he is already sweating profusely after less than ten steps.

Twenty steps later, the hundred swords trembled, obviously unable to support them.

The thunder is easy to lead, the sword intent is hard to resist, the sword intent that comes with the thunder gathers more and more, if you take a few more steps, the sword formation will definitely collapse.

"Lead by example...... Transform into a sword!"

Zhen Wuming's low roar was full of madness, and a sword light began to circulate in his left eye, and the whole person exuded a pure and sharp aura, and he actually used his own sword intent.

Resisting the sword intent of the scattered immortals with his own sword intent, this is no different from looking for death, once the two sword intents that do not belong to the same person collide, Zhen Wuming will be in danger.

The terrifying sword intent of the scattered immortals, Zhen Wuming would not be unclear, since he was so urging his own sword intent, he must have his own plans.

"When it's not time to fight hard, he actually urges the sword intent, can't he stand it?"

Xu Yan was secretly frightened, thinking that Zhen Wuming couldn't stop the sword intent and thunder, but in an instant, Xu Yan reacted and said secretly: "No!

Sure enough, as Xu Yan guessed, Zhen Wuming's breath became sharper and sharper, and the whole person was like a sword blade soaring into the sky, and a deep whisper sounded during the complicated sword trick pinching.

"The sword is nameless...... No name!"

A sentence of namelessness, with sky-high pride, Zhen Wuming at this time seemed to have become a sword of heaven and earth, and the sword intent surging on his body even Xu Yan was frightened.

Step by step, Zhen Wuming withstood the endless thunder, and walked a hundred steps under the ravages of the sword intent of the scattered immortals, although it was still far from the stone house in the center of the island, it was not easy.

After a hundred steps, Zhen Wuming stopped, turned his back to Xu Yan, the sword technique in his hand changed into another one, and the black eye in his left eye gradually disappeared, leaving only a white light in his eye socket.

Click!!

Another thunderbolt fell, and although it was led underground by the sword array, Zhen Wuming's hundred swords were already crumbling and couldn't hold on for long.

"Help me Edgeworth!"

After Zhen Wuming shouted, there was a tearing sound from his left eye, and a wisp of blood splattered, tearing the corner of his eye.

On the same boat, how could Xu Yan ignore it, the sword array fell, and he had to be drowned by thunder.

The spiritual power that suddenly dispersed took over the ladder sword formation controlled by Zhen Wuming, this kind of sword formation has no power at all, just to lure away the thunder and lightning, it is not difficult to control, but the spiritual power consumed is too amazing.

After all, it is a hundred swords, and all of them are magic weapons, although they are the lowest-grade magic weapons, it takes a lot of effort to control a hundred pieces at a time.

Xu Yan controlled the sword array to continue to attract thunder and lightning, while Zhen Wuming suddenly raised his head, and the pride in his left eye was bright, and there were faint flying swords flashing in his eyes.

A drop of blood slipped from his eye socket.

"Sharpening his left eye with the sword intent of the Scattered Immortals, is he cultivating the so-called sword eye method?"

Seeing the strangeness of Zhen Wuming's left eye, Xu Yan immediately guessed that the other party might take the opportunity to cultivate a miraculous skill that he could not cultivate before, this scattered immortal sword intent was extremely terrifying, but it was also very rare, and a true kendo genius might use it as a whetstone to help him break through some bottlenecks.

Xu Yan's guess was right, Zhen Wuming was going to use the Scattered Immortal Sword Intent to cultivate the mysterious Miracle Sword Eye, even if he couldn't cultivate, he had to touch the threshold.

There are not many opportunities to experience the sword intent of the scattered immortals, maybe this is the only time, so the nameless son who saw the opportunity did not hesitate to take risks to comprehend the mysterious sword eye method in the terrifying sword intent.

Zhen Wuming wants to practice the secret technique of Qigong in the sword intent of the scattered immortals, Xu Yan can't wait here, people have the opportunity to get great benefits in the sword intent, Xu Yan can't get any benefits under the thunder in the sky.

Watching others get benefits alone is not the style of Tianmen Hou.

After confirming Zhen Wuming's actions, Xu Yan secretly snorted coldly, glanced at the top of his head filled with dark clouds, and then stepped out.

It's okay to not move on the Douxian platform, every step will definitely usher in thunder and killing, Zhen Wuming originally planned to comprehend the sword eye, but he didn't expect Xu Yan to take a step.

Thundered!!!

The thunder fell, the sword array shook for a moment, and the next moment they collapsed, and a hundred flying swords scattered in all directions, like a cracked wooden house.

Once the sword array collapses, the two of them will have to face the terrifying thunder, it is easy to lead away, but it is difficult to resist hard, each of them has a thunder close to the blow of the god, and it is easy to kill the ordinary Yuan Ying.

Zhen Wuming thought that Xu Yan didn't dare to act easily in the desperate danger, and before he could begin to comprehend the sword eye, the sword array collapsed first, so shocked that he almost flew out of the sky.