Chapter 1272: Ancient Desolate Demon God

The strength of the sword shadow clone is not much different from Song Jian, but in the face of the female clone with only 25% strength, she was beaten and had no power to fight back, although the number of clones on the other side is large, but it also shows the strength gap between Song Jian and the other party.

The sword qi in Song Jian's body poured into the Sky Breaking Sword in an instant, and six hundred spirit swords almost filled the entire hall, so many spirit swords burning with dark red flames, even this woman who claimed to be a god had a cautious look on her face.

"It's a damn sword cultivator again!" The woman scolded in a low voice, and the figure suddenly shook like water waves, the original golden helmet and golden armor, the image of the long sword and shield changed greatly, when the figure stabilized, the woman's ribs and shoulder blades suddenly appeared a few more arms, each arm held a different weapon, and the expression was awe-inspiring in the face of the spirit sword that was overwhelmingly attacking him.

Rumble!

Song Jian was in a trance, the sword shadow clone lost contact with him, and in just a dozen seconds, the other party's phantom clone destroyed Song Jian's hard clone, which made Song Jian's heart sink involuntarily.

Bell bell bell ~

A crisp metal collision sounded, and the woman's eight arms, wielding eight different weapons at the same time, protected herself from the airtight, and only a series of rapid weapon collisions were heard.

There are still three phantom clones left in the woman, and after killing Song Jian's sword shadow clone, maybe because of the loss of the target, maybe because the skill time is up, the three phantom clones slowly disappeared, making Song Jian, who was empty of sword qi on the side, slightly relieved.

At this moment, a spirit sword was knocked away by the woman, and flew towards the statue behind the reincarnation pool, the woman's face suddenly changed, and she actually flew towards the spirit sword, waved the weapon in her hand, and smashed the spirit sword again before slowly falling in front of the statue.

Song Jian's eyes lit up, the woman's strength was strong, far surpassing the dominant-level boss, even if she fought with hundreds of spirit swords, she would not fall behind at all.

Moreover, she also seemed to be extremely good at formations, and she was able to rely on her sharp intuition to knock out the spirit sword that was about to evolve into the karmic fire red lotus sword formation several times, interrupting the evolution.

This kind of situation, Song Jian had only seen it once in the Imperial Sword Sect's Gong Transmission Elder.

Song Jian glanced at the woman, and then turned his gaze to the statue behind her.

"She seems to care about the statue?" Song Jian said secretly in his heart.

With a thought, Song Jian controlled more than ten spirit swords, slashed towards the statue, and noticed the abnormality of the spirit sword, the woman glared at Song Jian fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "Despicable! ”

After speaking, he still leaned over and intercepted all the more than ten spirit swords.

Seeing this, Song Jian laughed, controlled the spirit sword flying in the sky, and slashed towards the statue.

The statue is a dead thing, and no matter how strong the woman is, it is impossible to protect the stone statue under the attack of hundreds of spirit swords.

Bang, bang, bang~

The spirit sword kept slashing on the statue, what surprised Song Jian was that the statue didn't know what material it was made of, it was unusually hard, with the damage of the spirit sword, ordinary steel could be easily chopped, but slashing on the statue could only leave a shallow white mark on the statue, and the red lotus karmic fire had no effect on the statue.

Seeing that Song Jian's target was transferred to the statue, the woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she still made an anxious appearance on the surface, desperately intercepting the spirit sword in the sky, even if she was injured by the spirit sword, she refused to let the spirit sword slash at the statue.

After more than ten seconds, countless spirit swords surrounded the woman, but they were never able to form a sword formation, Song Jian frowned, snorted coldly, and directly controlled the spirit sword and forcibly condensed the karmic fire red lotus sword formation.

In the past, Song Jian used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, relying entirely on the sword spirit of the Heaven Breaking Sword to control the spirit sword and evolve the sword formation, but since entering the Imperial Sword Sect, especially after learning with the elders of the Imperial Sword Sect, Song Jian began to slowly control the spirit sword little by little, and directly condensed the spirit sword formation to kill the enemy.

With Song Jian's strength, except for the sword qi stone tower condensation that was a little reluctant, the other formations were already proficient in using them freely, and the most basic karmic fire red lotus sword formation was naturally not a problem.

As soon as his mind moved, the karmic fire on the surface of countless spirit swords, the fierce flames rose, as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating, and all the spirit swords gathered towards the woman.

The woman was shocked, and her eight arms waved more and more agilely, wanting to destroy the connection between the spirit swords, but this time the speed of the spirit sword was twice as fast, and soon, a spirit sword began to evolve into pieces of lotus leaves burning with flames, gathered together.

Rumble!

Countless lotus leaves were wrapped towards the woman one by one, surrounding her layer by layer, countless sword qi, vertical and horizontal in the red lotus sword qi, the sword qi was intangible and qualitative, even if the woman had ten more arms, there was no way to resist.

Song Jian saw that thousands of points of damage floated up from the Red Lotus Sword Array;

"Do you think you'll be able to trap me?" In the sword array, the woman's voice came out, and the originally coquettish voice slowly became neutral.

Bang!

A fist mark appeared on the surface of the Red Lotus Sword Array, Song Jian frowned slightly, he could clearly feel that after this fist mark appeared, the lotus leaves that more than ten spirit swords had turned into had lost contact with him.

Bang bang bang~

The woman who was frightened by the sword array actually threw dozens of punches in an instant, each punch made a deep fist mark on the surface of the sword array, and hundreds of spirit swords were swung away by her.

Fist power in the world!

A low angry shout erupted from the sword array, and Song Jian suddenly felt that the spirit swords that formed the sword formation seemed to have encountered a storm of energy attack, and in an instant, fifty or sixty spirit swords had lost contact with him.

Song Jian's heart sank, although the evolution of the Red Lotus Sword Array was completed, if the number of spirit swords that made up the sword array was destroyed by more than one-third, the sword array would threaten to collapse, and now the number of spirit swords destroyed by the other party was close to two hundred.

"The evolution of the sword formation must be accelerated!" Song Jian secretly said in his heart: "With her recovery ability, I'm afraid that the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword won't have much effect on her, and the direct evolution of the sword qi palm print is good!" ”

Just as Song Jian was about to change the formation, a roar suddenly came from within the sword formation, and a huge fist mark with a diameter of more than five meters stood out on the surface of the karmic fire red lotus.

In an instant, hundreds of spirit swords lost contact with Song Jian and directly collapsed, and the karmic fire red lotus, which was originally wrapped in the fist print, was directly punched out of a large hole with a diameter of five or six meters by the fist mark after a moment of stalemate, and then, eight arms grabbed both sides of the hole and tore it fiercely to both sides.

With a loud bang, the karmic fire red lotus sword formation was directly torn apart by the other party's bare hands, and at this time, a huge figure with a height of more than three meters appeared in front of Song Jian, and the eight arms on his body, each of which was like an optimus pillar, towered behind him, one by one, one by one, shining with treasure light, slowly rotating around his body.

At this time, the other party showed his true face!

"Ancient Desolate Demon God!" Song Jian's eyes narrowed and he whispered.

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