If you want to talk about this battle, in fact, there is no beginning and no end.

Mr. Mo forcibly opened the upper realm passage with the collision of the spiritual power of the two sides, and he didn't have time to communicate with the heavenly realm about what was going on here.

Coincidentally, the person who came down was this Tie Hanhan, and it took a long time to finally get down to earth, no matter what thirty-seven twenty-one would be chopping down with an axe, and he didn't ask what the reason was.

Although Qi Zhen's mood is very indescribable now, she looks quite coke at the bottom, and she said in her heart that it would be great if she could be reasonable, and she would never start fighting without saying a word.

Maybe this is also a plot need?

In short, Xing Tian saw that his blow was ineffective, which completely aroused his competitive spirit.

The so-called competitive spirit is to fight first no matter what you do.

The expression on the "face" on his chest has changed from expressionless just now to fierce now, just like turning a book.

"It's over, this guy is angry." Qi Zhen said silently.

Others don't know Xingtian, can Qi Zhen still not know? So many years of piano and composition have not changed the character of this barbarian, and just this time, the other party can be regarded as a grudge.

However, without waiting for Xingtian to raise his weapon to attack, the Shushan sword formation changed slightly again, and the Shushan disciples didn't know whether they had ordered the standing position in advance or adjusted it on the spot with Wu Tian as the center, and the appearance of the sword formation changed slightly.

Wu Tian was still directly above the hat, while the Shushan disciples below were divided into two layers in mid-air.

This change was completed almost instantly, and it was so fast that Xingtian was a little annoyed and angry, and was about to roar, and the sword formation had already been changed.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Mortals are killed!" ”

What answered him was another move that was instantly formed in Shushan - Ten Thousand Sword Technique Plus.

Oh, this is Qi Zhen's bad taste, the main thing is that he doesn't know what these tricks are called, so he can only come up with a name based on intuitive feelings and past experience.

The move just now was a huge sword blade, which looked somewhat similar to the moves of the first two generations of disciples of the Lock Demon Tower, so it was named a divine sword plus.

As for the present, this is naturally as the name suggests.

It's just that there are no 10,000 swords in this 10,000 sword trick, and it is estimated that it is just an imaginary number, which sounds quite bluffing, and whether the number of flying swords used by a single Shushan disciple can exceed 100 is just to say.

Now this Ten Thousand Swords Trick Plus is a bit interesting.

Qi Zhen's spiritual power was strong enough, and he instantly sensed those flying swords that seemed to be entities, and there were actually three thousand.

Three thousand!

Qi Zhen's heart was a little shocked.

Even if this number is a lot, it is still far away from Wanjian, and the reason why Qi Zhen's heart is shaken is that he remembered the sword copying technique that Qingning Qingge's two Shushan disciples had told him on the way back.

Immediately afterwards, something that shocked Qi Zhen's heart even more happened.

"it!?" Qi Zhen couldn't help but curse.

Just where the disciples of Shushan were standing, a huge figure of an old man with white hair appeared.

And Wu Tian stood in the center of the old man's forehead!

The old man's eyes were deep, and his expression was a little solemn when he looked at Xingtian.

He put his hands in his palms and placed them on his chest, as if he was brewing something.

Wu Tianjian pointed forward and swung suddenly!

The old man's phantom also pushed forward with both hands!

Vaguely, I only heard an angry shout: "Ha! ”

There was no radiance, and there was no screeching sound of explosion, and three thousand flying swords flew towards Xingtian silently and firmly!

It's like a group of soldiers lined up in a neat line, launching the most fearless charge towards the enemy!

These flying swords were getting faster and faster in the air, and almost in the blink of an eye, they were in front of Xingtian!

What ten thousand sword tricks plus, Qi Zhen finally remembered the name of this move - Sword God!

Sword God and Excalibur, although only the word order is different, but the power is not at the same level at all.

The divine sword is to simulate the sword qi into a big sword, relying on the divine will and sharpness of this big sword to hurt the enemy, this move is understood by the founding patriarch of Shushan.

The sword god simulates the sword qi as a person, and it is not the user's sword qi that hurts people when facing the enemy, but this phantom!

This old man with white hair is none other than the founding patriarch of Shushan!

And this move is the strongest move that the elders of the Shushan generation have comprehended on their own!

The only strict requirement for using this move is that the user needs to be able to gather the sword qi of different genera before he can barely simulate the ancestor's law body.

Therefore, the only time this trick exists in the records of Shu Mountain is that the six elders shot together, and that time, Shu Mountain only relied on this blow to wipe out a mountain peak nearly a thousand meters high from the land of Shenzhou forever!

Its introduction in the book is simpler than the Shushan Sword Formation, with only four words: Urging the mountains and the sea!

Woohoo blah blah!

The flight trajectory of the three thousand swords is more like a jade belt hanging in the sky, the flying sword at the front has already hit Xingtian's body, and the flying sword at the back has just left the side of everyone in Shushan.

The flying swords that were supposed to hit Xingtian together had a different order under Wu Tian's deliberate control.

But there is no doubt that this attack is more efficient!

Xingtian's reaction was not slow, and a huge shield with a grimace was instantly stood in front of him, presumably preparing to resist the blow of Shushan.

Aggressive!

A dense sound sounded, and Xingtian's body was instantly knocked out of a hundred meters, and he actually flew up to the sky again!

Where the sword and shield collided, each flying sword seemed to contain an incomparably powerful sword intent, and after hitting the shield, although the sword body instantly turned into a spot of light and disappeared in the air, the wisps of sword qi still lingered on the surface of the shield, and it never dispersed for a long time.

Burst!

I don't know how many seconds passed, and I didn't know that after hundreds of flying swords hit the shield in Xingtian's hand, the shield's defense finally reached its limit, and a small sword that looked very delicate compared to the shield was inserted in the center of the shield.

So conspicuous, yet so thrilling.

Then the little sword, like its predecessor, dissipated into the air.

Poof, poof, poof......

More and more swords were inserted into the surface of the shield, and the small sword marks gradually expanded, turning into denser cracks, and the cracks gradually connected to each other, turning into a network of scars.

Jingle bells!

Finally, it's like a whole piece of tempered glass shattering.

The shield was finally overwhelmed and reduced to shards scattered from the sky.

Without his shield, Xingtian could only use his body and weapons to resist the seemingly endless number of flying swords, which were only three thousand.

Obviously, Xingtian was a little irresistible.

His body gradually retreated, farther and farther away, flying higher and higher, and was forced back to the vicinity of the celestial passage by the flying sword.

The flying sword didn't stop, still tirelessly beckoning to Xingtian, and the huge impact force made Xingtian unable to even exert his anger again.

Qi Zhen was not surprised by this result, and even took it for granted.

Sure enough, Xingtian was beaten back again by wave after wave of flying swords!

It is squeezed out when it comes out, and naturally there is no need to squeeze it back when you go back.

So this fierce man in ancient legends was beaten back to the sky in such an extremely aggrieved and ridiculous way.

After the Nether, only one sentence was spoken, an axe was split, and then there was no more.

The shield shattered, and the man blasted back in this way.

"Those who are fighting in the army, the ancestor edict!" Wu Tian's voice echoed in the field, and the phantom of the ancestor of Shushan also pinched a magic decision with both hands, his eyes suddenly widened, and a golden light shot directly into the golden hole from his eyes.

The remaining flying swords formed their own formations, like spinning looms, and the swords were connected from end to end, and they actually plugged the loopholes in the heavenly realm!

It's just that the words in Wu Tian's mouth have changed from the original "Heavenly God Edict" to the current Patriarch's Edict, and I don't know what the difference is.

"Hey!" Wu Tian clasped his hands together, and the phantom of the ancestor was the same.

The golden light flashed in the hollow, and the dark clouds obscured it again, as if the entrance of the cave had never appeared.

"Ox X!" Qi Zhen sighed secretly, even if he was prepared in his heart, he still couldn't imagine from the deepest part of his heart that in the face of a divine general of the level of Xingtian, the Shushan Sword Formation could still be solved with a heavy lift.

But this is by no means simple, Qi Zhen knows it very well in her heart.

Just looking at the excitement on the faces of those Shushan disciples, it was difficult to hide their pale faces, Qi Zhen knew that Shushan's blow must have cost a lot of money.

But the strange thing was that Wu Tian still maintained a very calm demeanor at this time, as if this level of battle still couldn't cause serious losses to him.

Qi Zhen looked at Wu Tian's sleepless eyes and frowned slightly.

What Wu Tian had planned seemed to be a smooth mess, and what Qi Zhen wanted to do seemed to have been done.

If this continues, Wu Tian may achieve his goal without hindrance, and whether the team will die on the spot as expected, I'm afraid only God knows.

But why hasn't Qi Zhen made a move until now, and he didn't even see any anger?

Wu Tian flew to the top of the hilt of the giant sword inserted in the abyss, and sat on the hilt of the sword and began to breathe.

Because the giant sword itself was too huge, Wu Tian sat on it and looked like an ant crawling on the belly of his fingers.

All the Shushan disciples didn't talk nonsense, and also followed Wu Tian and began to breathe their bodies.

Qi Zhen wondered in his heart, according to the situation of his spiritual power investigation, if these Shushan disciples wanted to recover to their best state, then they had to meditate for three days and three nights?

The problem is that since this giant sword was inserted into the abyss, there has been no demonic energy leaking out of the abyss, what the hell are you trying to do?

Heaven and earth were quiet again, only the giant sword that seemed to come from outside the sky, giving people a solemn beauty.