Chapter 233: Thirty-six Sword Formations
Leng Qiu was the first time he had seen such a terrifying method.
The Blood Sacrifice of 100,000 disciples was able to control thirty-six mountain peaks, which was unexpected.
Something even more unexpected happened!
The mountain peaks are in flames, and they are constantly calcining. Countless dust and stones fell off like impurities.
In just ten breaths, I saw thirty-six long swords shining with cold light, born in the flames.
Leng Qiu frowned slightly, thinking that he could destroy the mountain peak and turn it into garbage, but it turned into thirty-six long swords.
The means are extraordinary.
Heavenly Sword suddenly burst out laughing at this moment:
"Hahaha, thirty-six Heavenly Evil Swords, you can arrange the Heavenly Dao Killing Array! 100,000 Heroic Soul Blood, Heaven and Earth to Yang Fire! Thank you, Leng Qiu! Let's use your sacrificial sword!"
As the words fell, the thirty-six long swords in all the big hands suddenly bloomed with blood-colored streamers, and there were countless scenes of human beings struggling before death, swinging in the void.
In the next moment, the long swords overlapped each other, constantly changing directions, absorbing all the surrounding heaven and earth aura, evil qi and endless resentment, and rushed towards Leng Qiu.
As for Nanli Suzaku's divine power of burning all things, it almost became the nourishment of the sword array, and it was all absorbed and turned into a help to attack Leng Qiu.
The battle situation is reversed in an instant!
The Heavenly Sword is hidden deeply, making people feel a chill to the bone.
He can bury the long sword in the mountain peak, wait for a thousand years, absorb the blood of the disciples on the battlefield, and the depth of the city is chilling.
Seeing the attack coming, Leng Qiu's expression moved, and a gossip mirror appeared in the Dao Palace, instantly shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky.
The formations evolved by the thirty-six giant swords were all in the light.
In an instant, the power contained in it was reduced by half.
And it shines the essence of the giant sword, which is the former divine sword, fusing 100,000 heroic souls and turning into a high-grade artifact, with complex changes and a threefold increase in power.
Feeling that half of the power in the sword array had been lost, the Heavenly Sword's expression changed dramatically in an instant.
The Dao Palace in front of him vibrates, releasing all the true elements and replenishing the power in them.
He didn't understand what kind of treasure the gossip mirror in front of Leng Qiu was, and how it could easily cut off the resonance between heaven and earth.
"But that's it, look at my anti-heavenly dragon fist, kill!"
Leng Qiu saw the gap in it, and the strange dragon shape condensed on his right fist, and suddenly swung out.
In an instant, the power of more than 120 million shattered all the vanity in front of him, and there was nothing left.
Thirty-six giant swords were blown away before they even had time to change.
With endless power, the reverse dragon swept through the entire space and fell towards the body of the Heavenly Sword.
"Impossible! My Sword Formation? Tiangang Protector!"
Seeing Leng Qiu's attack break through the guard, directly in front of him, the Heavenly Sword's expression instantly changed dramatically.
His face was endlessly cold, and he shouted wildly.
The thirty-six giant swords suddenly shrank at this moment, their speed and flexibility greatly increased, and they quickly returned to his body, forming a sword formation again, blocking the reverse dragon.
However, after all, he only had the triple level of the Eight Palace Realm, and even if he had a magical sword array and a powerful top-grade artifact, he still couldn't go toe-to-toe with Leng Qiu.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
The moment the strong wind collided, the sword array directly collapsed, and there was no power to stop it.
The body turned into a kite with a broken string and flew towards the mountain peaks in the distance.
Gulps of blood spurted out.
Heavenly Sword, seriously injured and dying!
Without waiting for any reaction, a mysterious power suddenly appeared on his body, frantically absorbing the little remaining essence and spirit.
"Ah...... I'm not reconciled! I'm about to become a core disciple of the Sword Sect!"
Feeling the loss of spirit, he looked up to the sky and let out a mournful scream, unwilling to believe that he was dying!
Whoa......
After all, it couldn't withstand the Ancient Devouring Sutra, and the Heavenly Sword lost the meridian power of its whole body, falling from the sky, silent and unmoving.
The scattered attribute light balls, red envelopes, and bronze treasure chests were all absorbed by Leng Qiu.
At this point, the battle is over, and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is destroyed!
Only Senior Brother Heavenly Sword escaped.
The thirty-six peaks that once towered into the sky like swords have become a ruin, and there is nothing left.
Even if there are a few secret passages, it is like a big mouth that sneers at the sect.
At the gate of Nanfeng Mountain, there was a mess, and the earth sank, forming a terrifying lake, and nothing else.
The eighth-order sect that once suppressed a continent couldn't even see a shadow.
"Master, mighty!"
Seeing that the battle was over, the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion was gone, and even the mountain peaks were gone, Qi Sheng flew to him and said goodbye.
Leng Qiu's strong strength made him tremble.
Helpless on the battlefield, Qi Sheng was afraid that he would become garbage and be scrapped by Leng Qiu.
Leng Qiu glanced at him, put his hands behind his back, and his figure fell to the ground.
Open the red envelope at the same time:
"Thirty-six Dao Sword Formation: The Sword Sect enters the Dao level sword formation, which can be changeable and do whatever you want. ”
The red envelope made him happy in his heart, and he didn't toss it once in vain.
Then open the Bronze Chest:
"Thirty-six Heavenly Sword: Gather 100,000 spirits, calcined by the Heavenly Fire of the Sun, and a high-grade artifact. ”
Unexpectedly, the sword was not damaged, but was collected, which is very good.
He felt that he didn't need it, he didn't like the bells and whistles, and it was very troublesome to control.
It's better to fight against the sky dragon fist, and the battle is over with one punch.
The formation and the thirty-six swords can be handed over to the Ninth Princess, so that she can have a self-defense technique, at least able to resist the sevenfold masters of the Eight Palace Realm.
I can't imagine that the establishment of each sect is not so simple, and there are a few who keep it.
When it is not time for life and death, it will not be used lightly.
Luofeng Ridge is, and so is Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
If the strength has not improved, he may not be able to gain the upper hand today, and he may be defeated.
It's a pity that I didn't learn the skills of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords.
With various thoughts spinning in his heart, his face was free of joy or sorrow, and he walked towards the underground passage.
What's inside, no one knows.
Leng Qiu took a turn inside, and there was nothing left, only an empty passage.
Walked a few in a row, all of them.
"Master, it seems that everything has been taken in advance, and it is all empty!"
Qi Sheng ran over and said courteously again.
Just speak cautiously and don't dare to move much.
Leng Qiu looked at him deeply and asked indifferently:
"What use do you say?"
The battle is in the back, there is nothing to take care of the battlefield, and it feels like it is useless.
Hearing this, Qi Sheng's face turned bitter, the more he was worried, the more he came.
Immediately, his heart beat wildly, and he knelt directly in the dust, kowtowed like pounding garlic and said:
"Master, don't kill me! I can still run errands and send some garbage! I will definitely work hard to cultivate in the future and strive to be useful!"
It's not that he doesn't have talent, he is actually stronger than the average Eight Palace Realm powerhouse.
However, I used to think about women, and I didn't work hard to cultivate.
Now that I see Leng Qiu's combat effectiveness, I feel what a real powerhouse is like.
"Work hard, let me see you work hard, otherwise, you will kill yourself, it will be useless!"
If you say cold autumn, it looks very cold.
Then he turned and rushed to the sky, heading towards the beast master.
All the resources of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were transferred, and only all the disciples were left to fight to the death, and the gains were very limited.
In addition to the strength bonus of more than a million, there are only thirty-six swords of the Heavenly Sword.