Chapter Seventy-Six: How About Being the Place Where You Are Buried?
After Yue Chen saw the comer, he didn't panic, stepped forward and hugged his fists and asked:
"I don't know what the seniors of An and the seniors of the Sword Sect are doing when they come to the sword mound late at night?"
An didn't talk to Yue Chen politely, and simply said:
"Yue Chen, I won't go around with you, the sword in this sword mound, we are not interested in the sword sect.
The purpose of our coming this time is to obtain this unique sword cultivation method of the three unique, as long as you don't obstruct it today, we won't embarrass you.
If you don't want to be retaliated against by the Badaomen in the future, then kill the mud leg of the hammer today, and then publicly apologize to the Badaomen, then I will not blame the past. ”
Speaking of this, An across the road glanced at Xin He next to Yue Chen and said:
"This Sword Emperor is indeed powerful, but you must have also heard of the Ten Swords Reincarnation Formation of our Sword Gate, if the ten of us attack at the same time, this Sword Emperor will definitely not be an opponent. ”
Yue Chen smiled slightly:
"It's impossible to apologize, it's impossible to apologize in this life, and it's even more impossible to kill my own subordinates.
Since your sect already regards me as an enemy, what reason do I have for you to continue visiting this sword shrine?
I bothered to open the eyes of this king to see how strong this so-called reincarnation array could be. ”
Hearing this, An hesitated for a while, and finally made a ruthless heart, gritting his back molars and squeezing out a few words:
"Boy, you brought it on yourself!"
Then, the ten Lingjiang Realm early stage cultivators directly drew their swords, and just as Yue Chen was about to fight, they suddenly plunged their swords into the abdomen of the disciple behind them.
The ten disciples of the Lingqu Realm Sword Sect did not have the slightest fear and surprise, and with a resolute expression, they carried the spiritual power around their bodies and poured them into the saber in their stomachs without reservation.
Xin He on the side explained to Yue Chen in a low voice:
"Although I don't know how powerful this formation is, this kind of formation at the cost of sacrifice should be very domineering, be careful. ”
Yue Chen nodded secretly, and raised a high level of vigilance in his heart.
After a while, the ten people drew their swords, and the ten disciples who sacrificed their spiritual power fell to the ground weakly, and the people behind them hurriedly helped them stop the bleeding.
Sinh suddenly realized:
"I know, I've seen this kind of evil art in the Nine Heavens, and this evil art requires ten sword cultivators above the Spirit Canal Realm to voluntarily sacrifice their spiritual roots.
Since they have been cultivating the sword for many years, the degree of compatibility between the spiritual root and the knife is very high, so when their spiritual root is transferred to the knife of these ten people, it will burst out with powerful power in a short period of time. ”
When An heard Xinhe's words, he sneered and said:
"Hmph, don't forget, they are brothers and sisters, and they have a deep friendship, so there will be some kind of connection between their spiritual roots.
As long as the spirit stone is used as a medium, each of us can reach the total strength of ten people with each attack!"
After saying that, the ten Lingjiang Realm monks led by An Jielu suddenly took out a high-grade spirit stone from their arms and said sarcastically:
"Let you guys see what a high-grade spirit stone is!"
Yue Chen was shocked in his heart, this was the first time he had seen a top-grade spirit stone, this top-grade spirit stone was crystal clear, without the slightest impurities, and there was a faint blue light all around it.
Then, without waiting for An to pour it into the saber, Yue Chen took out a low-grade spirit stone and slapped it directly on the ground.
Then, the lower grade spirit stone directly shattered, turning into a little blue light, centered on the soles of Yue Chen's feet, and quickly spread around.
Just as there was a difference in the road, the high-grade spirit stones in the hands of the ten of them suddenly shattered with a "bang" and turned into a little blue light.
What's even more terrifying is that the spiritual root attached to the ten-person knife also suddenly shattered, and it also turned into blue light.
Yue Chen had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he had already arranged this "God of War Realm Magic Circle" when he took over the Sword Shrine.
From the moment he first entered the Sword Shrine, he had already activated this magic circle.
Just as An took out the top-grade spirit stone across the road, this magic circle had just been buffered, and of course Yue Chen directly activated it without hesitation.
It's just that what Yue Chen didn't expect was that this formation determined that the spirit stone in An Gelu's hand and the spirit root on the knife were also consumables.
At this moment, a thousand blue lights suddenly flashed around the sword mound, and they quickly converged on Yue Chen's head, forming a huge ball of spiritual power emitting dazzling blue light.
An Gelu didn't know what it was, but one thing was for sure, this was definitely Yue Chen's masterpiece.
As long as Yue Chen gets it, then it has to be destroyed, An Jielu did not hesitate at all, and mobilized all the spiritual power around him and in his palm.
I saw that his right foot slammed on, jumped up, raised the nine-ring knife in his hand and slashed towards the huge spiritual power ball.
But just when his knife first touched the spirit power ball, he suddenly felt a powerful suction coming from the tip of the knife.
For a moment, he only felt that most of the spiritual power around his body was directly absorbed by this spiritual power ball.
In a panic, he quickly flipped backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
After stabilizing his body, An asked Yue Chen in horror:
"What kind of magic are you, and why can you absorb people's spiritual power?"
Yue Chen closed his eyes tightly, he was guiding the big array, how could he have the kung fu to take care of him.
After a moment, Yue Chen slowly opened his eyes, clasped his hands together and then abruptly parted, waving them to the sides.
I saw that the huge spiritual power ball hanging over his head suddenly split into two, and half of it continued to rise to the top of the sword mound and then spread out, forming a huge blue spiritual power film.
The other half turned into more than a thousand blue lights, scattered all over the sword shrine, and for a while, the spiritual power in the sword shrine reached a terrifying saturation.
Just as there was a difference in the road, an eight-foot-tall monk dressed in black appeared under each blue light.
On the right chest of the monk's black robe, there are also four golden characters "Dynasty Sharp Knife" tattooed with gold thread.
An looked around across the road, and fear instantly surged into his heart, and at some point, there were suddenly more than a thousand monks dressed in black around him!
"It's not good, it's a trick, retreat!"
Hearing this, ten early stage cultivators of the Lingjiang Realm jumped up and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
After arriving at the entrance of the cave, they found that the only exit of this sword mound had been sealed by this spiritual power film.
In a hurry, the ten people all used their spiritual power to swing their knives to slash, and the result was the same as that of An Jielu just now.
All the spiritual power was absorbed by this light blue film, and then turned into bits of spiritual light and floated onto Yue Chen's head.
Seeing that everyone had finished absorbing it, Yue Chen waved his hand again, and all the remaining spiritual power was poured into him and Xin He's bodies.
The two of them closed their eyes tightly, quickly absorbing the powerful spiritual power that poured into their bodies.
And more than 1,000 members of the Dynasty Sharp Knife Team gathered around the two, vigilantly staring at the more than 100 disciples of the Badao Sect led by An Gelu.
After another moment, Yue Chen slowly opened his eyes, due to the impact of spiritual power just now, the hot blood in his body was tumbling, and now Yue Chen's expression was extremely hideous, and his eyes were blood-red, as if a demon god had descended into the world.
Yue Chen's heart moved, and he instantly appeared in front of An Gelu, and sneered:
"Senior An, don't go, this sword mound has good feng shui, how about being the place where you are buried?"