Chapter 71: Ten Thousand Swords True Spiritual Technique
"Senior brother, take it, I'll avoid it first!"
Zhao Lei, who originally wanted to anoint the soles of his feet, listened to Qin Yu's words, and hurriedly took out the Jiupin Sword that he got from Zhang Chen, handed it to Qin Yu and said.
"Jiupin?forget it, make do with it!"
Qin Yu took the sword and looked at it, obviously a little dissatisfied.
At this time, Zhao Lei had already run to Lin Hao's side, in his opinion, Qin Yu's back was no longer safe, and only by following the young master could he ensure that he would not be harmed.
"What's the matter?
Lin Hao looked at Zhao Lei who ran back, and asked lightly.
"Hehe, young master, isn't this Senior Brother Qin Yu here? You see Senior Brother with confidence and no panic, he will definitely be able to beat that person!"
Zhao Lei laughed dryly, and ran away when he got into trouble, it seems that it is indeed a little unauthentic, but who let us have someone behind us!
Even if he runs away, he still has a high top, if Qin Yu can't stand it, isn't there still a young master?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lei was relieved about the matter of oiling the soles of his feet.
"Actually, I really don't know sometimes, what are you thinking in your head, is chasing women as you are?"
Lin Hao shook his head a little helplessly and said.
"Eh, isn't this to implement the thoughts of the young sect master? You told me before that my Tianmen pays attention to a fateful word, and I feel that Feng Ling'er is particularly destined for me, and besides, didn't you do this when you were at Sunset Peak, young sect master?"
Zhao Lei blinked and said with an innocent expression.
"......" Lin Hao.
I've done this kind of thing? Why don't I remember it at all? Lin Hao selectively lost his memory at this time.
The situation in the field was also on the verge of breaking out at this moment, Qin Yu was holding the sword in one hand, and the other hand was behind him, and an extremely powerful sword momentum was accumulating on his body.
"That sword seems to be the sword I gave to Chen'er......"
Wu Ming looked at the sword in Qin Yu's hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and at the same time, he reminded Lin Yifeng who was not far away: "Brother Lin, this person is a sword cultivator, don't let him build up momentum for too long, otherwise, it will be difficult for you to block his attack!"
"I know!"
Lin Yifeng naturally understood what Wu Ming meant, so he immediately controlled the black giant tiger and attacked Qin Yu.
Roar!
The black giant tiger roared and slapped its paw at Qin Yu, however, although the black giant tiger was strong, its speed was not fast, and Qin Yu easily avoided this blow.
However, a huge pit was shot out of the ground, and cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings.
"Everyone, get out, this Fengyun Pavilion is going to collapse!"
Although this Fengyun Pavilion is not small, it is built with ordinary materials, where can it withstand such a toss.
When the black giant tiger attacked these two times, the entire Fengyun Pavilion was already crumbling, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and said to everyone.
"Ten Thousand Swords True Spiritual Technique!"
After everyone withdrew, the nine-rank sword in Qin Yu's hand turned into a sword light and rose into the sky.
In the sky, the Nine Rank Sword trembled slightly, one turned into two, and two turned into four...... In an instant, thousands of Excaliburs had been divided, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire palace in the shadow of the Endless Excalibur.
"This ...... What kind of trick is this?"
"Within my three sects and five kingdoms, there is still this kind of sword cultivation?"
"Why had such a person never heard of his name before?"
Everyone who had just exited Fengyun Pavilion saw Qin Yu use such a trick, and they all spoke out with horror on their faces.
"My 600,000 luck is worth no flowers!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Hao showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
The 600,000 qi luck value is worth spent, although this Qin Yu is only a powerhouse in the sixfold realm of heaven and man, but he who has fused the true spirit sword body is enough to hardly shake the powerhouse of the eightfold and even the ninefold of heaven and man.
"Senior brother, kill him!"
Zhao Lei trembled again at this time and shouted loudly.
As if he was afraid that others would not know that the person who was making a great deal of power was his senior brother.
"Fall!"
Qin Yu muttered in a low voice, and thousands of divine swords in the air fell in an instant like a dense rain of swords, and the target of these divine swords falling was exactly where the black giant tiger was.
"Talent supernatural powers, shatter purple light!"
Seeing thousands of divine swords falling in the air at the same time, Lin Yifeng was naturally very frightened, and in a hurry, he directly urged the black giant tiger's innate supernatural power to destroy the purple light!
Puppets are dead things, and theoretically they can't use martial arts or supernatural powers, but the Heavenly Puppet Gate has found a way to crack it.
It is to find a powerful demon spirit and refine it into a puppet, so as to obtain the talent and magic power of the demon beast before its death.
At this moment, I saw the black giant tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring, and a devastating purple-black pillar of light in the mouth of the blood basin spewed out, and it collided with the thousands of divine swords.
With a thunderous sound, the thousands of divine swords that fell could not withstand the powerful power of shattering the purple light at all, and almost in an instant, half of the divine swords were broken.
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, the power of this shattering purple light was obviously a little beyond his expectations.
If he didn't have a True Spirit Sword Body, he really wouldn't be able to defeat Lin Yifeng's puppet, but now it's different.
"The power of the green dragon!"
The pale cyan light flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and faintly there seemed to be a dragon's roar resounding in everyone's ears.
The torrent formed by the thousands of divine swords also emitted a faint cyan light at this moment.
The divine sword that was shattered by the shattering purple light was restored in an instant.
"How is this possible?" Seeing this, Lin Yifeng was shocked.
He never dreamed that Qin Yu's sword could be regenerated!
The shattering purple light of his puppet, although powerful, will consume a lot of his Yuan power, if it continues like this, the one who can't hold it first will definitely be him.
You must know that his own realm is only five levels of heaven and man realm, one level lower than Qin Yu!
"True Spirit Sword Body!"
Wu Ming's eyes were staring at Qin Yu, he had already recognized Qin Yu's True Spirit Sword Body.
The True Spirit Sword Body can give the power of the four divine beasts to the sword body, making its sword stronger.
As Zhang Chen's master, he couldn't be clearer about this.
Qin Yu is using the power of the green dragon at this moment, using its endless vitality to regenerate the divine sword!
"Who the hell is this guy?"
Feng Ling'er didn't forget that this battle was all caused by herself, and she looked at the stalemate in the field, her pretty face was full of worry.
If your master loses, then I'm afraid I won't be able to leave here easily, right?
"It looks like your Yuan Power is almost exhausted, so I won't continue to play with you!"
Qin Yu looked at Lin Yifeng's pale face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he saw that the thousands of divine swords that emitted a faint cyan light changed again.
"Suzaku Power!"
The pale cyan light slowly faded, the endless flames rose, and thousands of divine swords flew back into the air, turning into an immortal bird with flames burning all over its body, and after a clear roar, it swooped down.