This time, without the need for a step trainer to remind, ten purple electric snakes instantly erupted from Qin Lang's body, attacking towards the Xingchen sword qi that shot around him.

The speed of the thunder and lightning was already fast, and under Qin Lang's control, the speed was even higher, so that the surrounding sword qi was split by the purple electric snake before it could get close, even if the sword qi was as many as hundreds, it was still unable to advance under the terrifying speed and destructive power of this purple electric snake, forming a defensive circle composed of Zixiao Divine Thunder.

"This thunder...... It turned out to be the Purple Sky God Thunder...... I didn't expect him to be able to cultivate Zixiao Divine Thunder to this extent......" Mo Yunfeng, who was hiding in the shadows, saw this scene, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

They are not ignorant of the situation of [Xiao], especially the representative ability of each divine envoy, they know a little bit, Vermilion Bird's Zixiao Divine Thunder has long been no secret, but Mo Yunfeng didn't expect Vermilion Bird's Zixiao Divine Thunder to be so powerful, and his sword qi is not the opponent of Zixiao Divine Thunder at all.

On the other side, the step trainer pinched the trick with both hands, and a circle of light blue water-like ripples rippled from her palm, which suddenly made those sword qi hidden in the dark appear, and at the same time, the diffuse of water waves made the speed of these sword qi drop a lot, and after the step trainer pinched the trick and performed another wood method, a vine burst out, quickly winding and blocking those sword qi, eliminating them invisibly, and there was a bit of a taste of overcoming rigidity with softness.

The tacit cooperation between the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird made it possible for the two of them to deal with it with ease, no matter how many sword qi attacks came over, and there were almost no gaps in their defenses.

"Absolutely! This ability to defy the sky actually made me see, what kind of person is this white tiger, her physique should not be simple......" Mo Yunfeng looked at the two people standing in the center of his Ten Thousand Swords Domain, and his eyes especially noticed the white tiger.

Back then, when the White Tiger of [Xiao] had the ability to have absolute perception reached his ears, he was completely dismissive, there were many times when the world regarded some cultivation with strong perception as having absolute perception, but in the entire cultivation realm from ancient times to the present, there would be no more than ten fingers that really possessed absolute perception, and he didn't believe that the White Tiger had the ability to have absolute perception at all.

However, this time, when he really saw the white tiger, he found that the rumors from the outside world were very likely to be true, this white tiger's perception ability was really high and terrifying, if it was not absolute perception, it was basically impossible to reach that level.

But throughout the ages, people who can have absolute perception have all had special physiques, so Mo Yunfeng judged that the white tiger was very likely to have a special physique, but he hadn't discovered it yet.

"It seems that these ordinary sword qi can't help them, and they have to pay a little price!" Mo Yunfeng pondered for a moment, and then took out nearly a hundred golden swords from the storage ring.

At first glance, these swords looked like some small silk threads, but on closer inspection, they could be found that there was a hilt at the end, and there was a slight ripple of metallic spiritual power on them, surrounding Mo Yunfeng's side.

"Go!"

The next moment, Mo Yunfeng's hands were sealed, and the nearly 100 golden swords around his body flashed away, only to see the golden light in the sky, and all the golden swords disappeared, and there was not even a sound coming out.

"Mo Yunfeng took out ninety-nine golden swords and is attacking this side, each of these swords is a spirit-level magic weapon, and it is extremely powerful!"

The foot trainer's eyes didn't open at the moment, but what was happening in the distance was clearly presented in her mind, and the golden little sword, which could not be captured by the naked eye, could not escape her perception at all.

"Xin Jin Sword Formation!"

With the change of the seal in Mo Yunfeng's hand, those starry sword qi around him began to attack, but in these starry sword qi, many dense golden small swords began to appear, and the golden swords that originally only had ninety-nine Dao looked like thousands at the moment.

"Is it a phantom?" Qin Lang's complexion changed slightly, and he changed to defend against the attack of the sword qi with all his might, and said in surprise.

The absolute perception of the foot trainer is not wrong, she said that there are only ninety-nine golden swords, then it can only be ninety-nine, and now these extra ones can basically be determined to be phantoms.

"It's not a phantom, it's an afterimage, these golden swords are too fast!" The step trainer's voice was very dignified, and even she felt helpless in the face of such a situation of crushing with absolute strength.

"What should I do?" Qin Lang asked with an ugly face.

This speed has exceeded their limits, and no matter how strong they are, it is impossible to defend against such an attack.

"Give me these sword qi, you go and attack Mo Yunfeng!" The foot trainer said after a moment of silence.

This kind of sword formation, as long as the caster does not die, is basically endless, once they fall into it, they can't get out, if the strength is not too different, they can forcibly break the formation, but now this situation is obviously impossible, they can only start from Mo Yunfeng, how long can it be delayed.

"Got it!" Qin Lang replied in a low voice, and the next moment, his body began to undergo drastic changes, his originally fair skin quickly turned dark gray, and the face under the mask looked a little hideous and terrifying.

The second form of the Spell of Heaven!

Qin Lang knew that this was their last battle, Mo Yunfeng's attainments in swordsmanship were not something they could compete with, he could only burst out his strength in a short period of time, so that he could delay a little time for Mu Yuyi, otherwise he would only be channeled back.

Just after Qin Lang entered the second form of the Heavenly Curse Seal, the step trainer also directly entered the second form, and both of them were ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, the step trainer had already told Qin Lang the location of Mo Yunfeng that she perceived, and the next question was how Qin Lang had passed, and this was not something that the step trainer had to consider, what she had to do now was to resist the first wave of attacks of this strange sword formation, and not die inside.

Cracking sound......

A large amount of thunder and lightning erupted from Qin Lang's body, completely enveloping his whole body, as if at this moment, Qin Lang himself had also turned into thunder and lightning.

"Thunder Instant!"

Rumble!

A thunderclap broke out all around, and Qin Lang's figure directly turned into a thunderbolt, and suddenly slashed towards the place where Mo Yunfeng was, the speed was so fast that it had not been long since he teleported.

This is a spell created by Qin Lang after being inspired by Lin Chuan's instantaneous technique, the effect is similar to that of the instantaneous technique, which can use the propagation speed of thunder and lightning to achieve an effect similar to teleportation in short-distance movements, basically at a distance of 10,000 meters, it is not inferior to the effect of the Flying Thunder God's technique.

However, this spell requires extremely high control of the body and thunder and lightning, and even if Qin Lang wants to cast it, he must do it when he opens the second form of the Heavenly Curse Seal.

Thank you for the 100 book coins and Xue Yanqing for the 100 book coins!

(End of chapter)