Condensing the Void Sword Intent, every time you condense a flying sword containing a certain sword intent, it corresponds to the first order.

The type of sword intent is related to the cultivator's talent and willingness.

And the further you go, the more difficult it is to condense.

When the Taoist fought with the Ghost Domain Bull Head before, the flying sword he used seemed to be all over the sky, but in fact there were only two swords, one shadowless sword turned into a thousand attacks, and one stainless steel sword protected itself.

Now there are four handles.

On the basis of the original, there is one more spirit wood sword and one fire sword.

"It seems that it is difficult to smooth out the gap between the realms with geographical advantages."

The Taoist thought in his heart, he seemed to have come from the clouds, but in fact, he had already made arrangements.

Before the advent of heaven, the Lingmu Sword, the Fire Sword, and the Shadowless Sword were placed in three directions to form the Taoist Three-Talent Fighting Array.

As for the previous Vatican guards and people, how could they find his traces.

The real flying swords condensed by the condensation of the void sword intent are all natal flying swords.

He is equivalent to setting up a three-talent formation with the strength of one person, in fact, it is stronger than the orthodox three-talent formation composed of three people.

Because no matter how much there is a tacit understanding between people, it is not as good as the heart connection between him and the natal flying sword.

Relying on the power of the formation, he was able to quickly move himself and dodge the angel's slash.

However, it was still not enough, he could see that this angel named Michael was not serious at all, and took the opportunity to play with the intention of showing 'divine might'.

The more you drag it out, the less chance you have.

In the face of the angel's banter, the Taoist who stood in the air did not answer, and his mind was in a hurry, and he already had a plan.

"Just be a moth once, from the heart, and never regret it until death!"

The Taoist looked at the angel and smiled.

Michael frowned slightly.

I saw that the Taoist took out a sword trick in his left hand.

In an instant, a crystal clear aqua blue long sword appeared out of thin air in the air, accompanied by the appearance of this aqua blue long sword.

The entire Vatican seemed to have suddenly entered winter, and the cold and piercing feeling spread from the sword, and all the water vapor between heaven and earth was desperately surging towards the sword body, and the momentum on the Taoist body increased greatly.

This is not over, and immediately after, a silver-white long sword appeared out of thin air, and this white long sword appeared.

The people who had already fled extremely far instantly felt a strong aura of murder that seemed to be like substance, as if some demon suddenly appeared in the middle of Vatican Square.

Some people with weak willpower immediately spat blood from their mouths and fell to their knees.

Among them are ordinary people, and there are transcendental people.

"How can there be such a big gap?"

Seeing this situation, countless transcendents roared unwillingly in their hearts.

The body is empty, but the momentum seems to be substantial, which is extremely intimidating.

It is the state of the Taoist at this moment.

"I don't know what you've done, but you're qualified to make me serious."

Michael carefully looked at the Taoist who was confronting him in the distance in mid-air, and a vast divine aura overflowed from his body.

The Taoist's face was pale, but he was still smiling.

With a movement in his heart, the six natal flying swords that were guarding his body launched an attack on Michael at the same time.

The Shadowless Sword, nourished from the soul.

A steel sword, conceived from the spleen.

The spirit wood sword is conceived from the liver.

The sword from the fire is conceived from the heart.

The Ice Crystal Sword, conceived from the kidneys.

The Swift Shadow Sword, conceived from the lungs.

The first four handles have all been turned into reality.

not only condensed the sword intent, but also tempered himself.

Therefore, "Condensing Void Sword Intent" is a very comprehensive exercise.

When visualizing and refining the sword intent, at the same time, he is tempering the physical spirit and condensing the magic weapon.

The flying sword is a magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon itself.

Each layer corresponds to a rank, a leap in strength.

The last two handles were originally still at the level of visualization, only in rudiments.

At this moment, the Taoist overdrew himself with the six-layer comprehension of the sword intent.

He also used the innate spiritual objects of water and gold that he had already brought as a carrier and forcibly condensed them.

There are two more sword intents, and the combat power is rising rapidly, with a hint of the concept of the sixth order of the void.

Of course, the cultivation is still far from enough.

Even if the aura within a radius of ten miles was instantly swallowed by the Daoist when he condensed the two flying swords, replenishing his own emptiness would still not be able to make up for the gap in cultivation.

But the six flying swords containing different sword intents, when combined, are still extremely powerful.

One of them is related to his divine soul, and when he is in the True Spirit Realm, he can separate countless clones of the essence of the illusory shadow.

Blue Star's suppressive power for the extraordinary has been reduced, but the rules in other aspects are still strict, and they can't be separated so much.

But it can also distinguish ten flying swords with phantom essence.

The other five flying swords correspond to the five elements.

The cold flow of water, the blazing heat of fire, the vitality of wood, the heaviness of earth, and the slaughter of gold are all different and have their own strengths.

and all of them are connected with the Taoist people, and are controlled by the Taoist at will.

More than a dozen flying swords struck the angel together.

A small attacking sword formation took shape in an instant, stabbing and slashing from various tricky angles.

I saw that Michael stretched out his left hand unhurriedly, and a faint golden barrier protected his whole body.

The flying sword slammed into the barrier, causing a violent concussion, and the sound was heard all around.

Almost at the same time, Michael moved, and the long sword he held in his right hand drew a cross.

In the distance, everyone could not see clearly, and Michael had already struck out countless crosses composed of white flames.

After the Daoist removed the Sancai Formation, his body was far less flexible than just now.

The steel sword that has always protected itself when fighting with the bull head is also used to create the strongest attack.

At this point, it looks extremely empty.

Fortunately, the six flying swords were controlled by him, and the Holy Flame Cross Slash slashed by the angel was resolved by him one by one with the Ice Crystal Sword and the Fire Separation Sword.

The Five Elements Sword Formation is mutually reinforcing.

The Taoist side is heavy on the law, and the angels are gravity.

On the scene, there is a feeling of being a little comparable.

But the Taoist knows that he is bitter, after all, he relies on all kinds of opportunistic tricks to forcibly condense the last two flying swords.

The Ice Crystal Sword and the Swift Shadow Sword were actually difficult to keep up with several other flying swords.

"If you give me another twenty years to condense the perfect Ice Crystal Sword and Swift Shadow Sword, I will definitely be the one who defeats this time."

The Taoist sighed, but there is no if in the world, his longevity is about to end, and there is not so much time for him to slowly cultivate.

And the forcibly promoted rank is too illusory to support high-intensity operation at all, "Ten seconds at most, if I can't take down the angel, I will be defeated by myself." ”

Michael, on the other hand, is still elegant, as if walking in a half-empty courtyard.

That pale golden barrier was like a moat blocking the six flying swords of the Daoist.

No matter how you attack, there is always a feeling that you are almost broken.

"Is this another transcendent system, a very interesting show, can I tell you if your presence is exactly what I want."

Michael still maintained the movement of his left hand stretched out, and walked slowly towards the Taoist, each step setting off a ripple in the air.

More than a dozen flying swords circled around Michael.

The violent concussion, the sound of breaking the air.

It was announced to everyone that it was not that the Daoist's flying sword was not fast and sharp enough, but that this golden barrier was too strong.

The Taoist did not answer, his fingers moved slightly, and the flying sword that flew in the sky and attacked Michael suddenly dissipated.

The momentum of the Daoist people rose again.