Chapter 332: The Power of the Sword Array

Before the sound fell, only a rustling sound was heard, and countless small purple swords suddenly flew out of the surrounding purple spirit curtain.

Yu Feifan solemnly pointed at the dripping sword beside him, and the sword weapon immediately rotated rapidly, and suddenly a jingling sound came, and the endless small sword was completely blocked.

Wu Xiao looked at Yu Feifan in the array, his eyes became more and more indifferent, and he shouted in a low voice: "Increase the power of the sword array!" As soon as his voice fell, the other five monks sitting outside the purple bamboo sword formation changed their laws one after another.

Wu Xiao even sacrificed his nine flying swords, and the nine long swords circled for a while, and instantly condensed into a huge long sword.

The long sword appeared in the sky above Yu Feifan, and there was a sword formation behind it, and countless sword qi poured into the long sword.

"Sword Formation!" Yu Feifan looked at the sword formation behind the long sword and was shocked in his heart, this is the great power of sword cultivation, being able to condense the sword formation, this is the supreme pursuit of sword cultivation.

Seeing that the power of the long sword was getting bigger and bigger, Yu Feifan made a decisive move in his hand, and the mana surged into a dripping sword, instantly transforming into a giant sword that was not inferior to the opponent's sword.

"Kill!"

"Go!"

Wu Xiao and Yu Feifan drove the long sword at the same time, and the two giant swords, one purple and one blue, kept intertwining and colliding in the air, instantly entangled together. In just an instant, the two long swords had collided hundreds of times.

Yu Feifan's dripping sword was extremely sharp, and it was not under the four great spirit swords.

With the increase of Yu Feifan's cultivation, the power of the Dripping Sword has increased a lot, and more importantly, the Dripping Sword now has some kind of special induction in his heart, and he has been able to sense the sword intent of the Dripping Sword.

Wu Xiao kept changing the sword formation, and the purple giant sword in the sword formation changed faintly, and for a while, Yu Feifan was surrounded by endless sword qi cutting vertically and horizontally.

Feeling the cold murderous aura in the sword array, Yu Feifan no longer retained, the dripping sword condensed into a sword filament, almost without his special urging, the dripping sword instantly appeared on all the flying swords that attacked, and the speed of driving the sword weapon can be said to have reached the point of being superb.

Wu Xiao's face was shocked when he saw that Yu Feifan had blocked all the attacks, you must know that the last time a cultivator who entered the Evil Realm broke into this formation, he couldn't resist such a fierce sword aura of the Purple Bamboo Sword Formation.

"What is the origin of this person?" Wu Xiao was secretly shocked in his heart, he was also somewhat famous in this boundless sea, and he had never seen a Guiyuan Realm monk with such a method.

"No, such characters are not allowed in the Boundless Sea. Wu Xiao secretly killed the killer and sent a message to Zi Yan on the side, "Senior sister, don't hurry up and sacrifice your Purple Spirit Sword, our two swords are combined, even if the cultivator enters the evil realm, he will not want to retreat." ”

Zi Yan looked at Yu Feifan in the sword formation, his eyes flashed with a strange light, with the strength of only one person, he was able to resist the purple bamboo sword formation urged by the power of six people, which was not something that a mere Guiyuan Realm monk could resist.

This person has reached an incredible state in both cultivation and sword cultivation, no wonder he dares to enter Zizhu Island alone.

Zi Yan looked at the long sword in front of him, hesitated and did not sacrifice.

"Senior sister, what are you waiting for, do you want to disturb Master's old man's Qing Cultivation?" Wu Xiao urged.

This sentence obviously moved Zi Yan, a little purple long sword, two flying swords standing side by side immediately appeared in the magic circle, and the power of the sword array suddenly doubled.

Feeling such a powerful sword might, Yu Feifan's eyes became solemn, and he didn't dare to underestimate such a sword might.

With a frown, a blue light was released from the true eyes of the Netherworld, this Netherworld Divine Light not only has special power for the divine soul, but also can see through all illusions, cultivate to the extreme, and can penetrate the Yellow Spring from the top to the blue sky.

Everywhere the Netherworld Divine Light passed, Yu Feifan saw Wu Xiao's hiding place at a glance.

Looking at the double swords above his head that were constantly brewing in the sword array, Yu Feifan could have avoided the attack, but he had the heart to take this sword, he wanted to see what kind of power he and the dripping sword could exert.

Grabbing the dripping sword forward with one hand and flying into his hand, stroking the long sword in his hand, Yu Feifan said to himself: "Brother, let them see our true strength today." "Ever since Yan Baiyu told him the way of the sword heart, he has always treated the dripping sword as his brother.

As if he understood Yu Feifan's words, there was a tremor on the dripping sword, and even the sealed green dragon flame seemed to come to life, outlining the cyan lines on the dripping sword.

"Senior brother, my grandfather has told me not to harm the lives of those who break into the island!" Zi Yan suggested as he looked at the double swords of himself and Wu Xiao in the sword array.

"Senior sister, this person is just a mere Guiyuan Realm monk who dares to break into our Zizhu Island, if we don't get rid of her, who will still be in awe of our Zizhu Island in the future. Wu Xiao's murderous heart has moved, and he frantically urged the sword array in his hand, the two flying swords in the formation merged into one, and the infinite sword qi around him was injected into the long sword, and the sword power was so strong that it had the momentum to cut Yu Feifan in half.

Yu Feifan didn't dare to be careless, the light flashed in his eyes, the dripping sword made a soft sound, and a sword aura that was not weaker than the other party rose to the sky.

Man and sword in one!

Yu Feifan held the dripping sword and slashed it, and the sword light flashed.

Wu Xiao's hand could no longer control it, only feeling that his throat was sweet, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and the breath of the whole person instantly became low. Several other people were also in a disorder of breath when they were attacked by the sword array, and some of them even fell unconscious with slightly lower cultivation.

Zi Yan also suffered a certain amount of backlash, but fortunately, she did not urge the sword formation with all her strength, and the damage was relatively light.

Yu Fei's mortal sword was one, and even he didn't expect the power of the dripping sword, and now he really understood why Yan Baiyu lost to himself but couldn't look down on his swordsmanship.

Looking at the dripping sword in his hand, Yu Feifan's heart was secretly filled with joy, and he noticed that every point of his sword heart increased, the power of the dripping sword would increase by one point.

This is the real sword cultivation, blindly obsessed with swordsmanship, but fell into the sideways.

Looking at the purple bamboo that was re-exposed in front of him, the corners of Yu Feifan's mouth curled, and he slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

"I didn't expect Yu Daoyou to have such a high swordsmanship, it's really admirable, I'm afraid that with the long sword in the hands of Daoyou, even ordinary monks who have entered the realm of evil should be in awe, no wonder Daoyou dares to break into our Zizhu Island alone. The first one to greet him was Ziyan, who looked Yu Feifan up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes full of curiosity.

Wu Xiao and the other four monks did not dare to approach Yu Feifan, strength is the best proof, since Yu Feifan can break the formation alone, then he has the means to easily kill them.

Although Wu Xiao was unwilling to say anything at this time, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Ziyan Daoist is polite, if it weren't for the mercy of your subordinates, you wouldn't be able to get out easily. Yu Feifan was polite, and then said, "I don't know if Ziyan Daoist can report to Zizhu's seniors!"

"Since Daoyou has broken through the sword formation, I will report to my ancestor, and it is not up to me to decide whether my ancestor wants to see you. Zi Yan promised, "Although our Zizhu Island is not big, we also have several special spiritual materials, and we also invite Taoist friends to taste one or two." ”

"Tasting?" Yu Feifan was puzzled in his heart, and then he didn't care.

Yu Feifan was arranged by Ziyan into a bamboo house, although the house was simple, it was better than the bamboo house, built on a high place, and the entire Zizhu Island could be taken in under the eyes.

There was a purple gas on the east side of the island, "I think that's where the purple bamboo forest is." Yu Feifan's heart moved, the black lotus in his hand appeared, and the demon boy flew out of it.

Yu Feifan told him, and the demon boy immediately turned into a demonic qi and dived underground.

"If you can get the purple spirit bamboo, you naturally don't need to face the old man of the purple bamboo. Yu Feifan secretly said in his heart, just by looking at the sword formation, he could know that this old man Zizhu was not simple, and he was probably not his opponent.

After all, Tiankuizi is the elder of Changle Palace, and there are many precious spiritual materials in the storage bag, as well as the twelve 'Kwai Water Flags'. Although it is not a real Kwai Water Flag, each one is a high-grade magic weapon, and it is infinitely powerful with the cooperation of twelve poles.

I believe that the value of these things is by no means lower than a purple spirit bamboo.

Three days have passed, and the old man Zizhu did not appear, but Ziyan would come to the bamboo house every day, and what surprised Yu Feifan even more was that she brought some wine and food every time she came.

"Yu Daoyou's 'spiritual bamboo shoots' and 'bamboo wine' are unique to our Zizhu Island, what do Daoyou think?" Zi Yan took a bite of the spiritual bamboo shoots and said.

Yu Feifan now finally understood the meaning of tasting in her mouth, he had rarely eaten since he entered the innate realm, and now he had already opened the grain, and he no longer needed the essence of grains to nourish his body.