Chapter 446: Dongting Ten Styles Brewing Three Swords
Phew!
As soon as Xiao Mengdie's voice fell, all the archers outside the Yuanli cover had been killed, and some of the remaining Black Wind Village's subordinates who were snatched out with swords dared to come out after seeing the power of Xiao Mengdie's flying sword with their own eyes. After Xiao Mengdie stood up, he naturally didn't bother to take care of those small fish and shrimp, only to see his eyes open sharply, his right hand pointed to the sky, and the flying sword hovering in the air shot into the sky after letting out a long roar.
Then he swiped his sword finger downward, pointing straight at the Yuan Force cover in front of him.
Fifth, when he heard the clouds, he saw Xiao Mengdie's eyes wide open, and there was no drunkenness in his pupils, and he saw what Xiao Mengdie pointed to by his sword, and he knew Xiao Mengdie's meaning. But how strong this Yuan Force Cover is, even the Senior Brother of the Spirit Xuan Realm can't make it shake it in the slightest, how can Xiao Mengdie, who has cultivated to only Na Yuan Realm, break this Yuan Force Cover with a flying sword?
Although Xiao Mengdie, like the Fifth Tingyun, was in the back three realms of the Nayuan Realm, he was only in the Nayuan Realm after all.
But then again, one Nayuan realm is not good, so what about me? A thought flashed in the fifth hearing cloud's mind, and he hurriedly communicated with his mind about the sword spirit of the departing person, and the strong light of the departing sword inserted on the ground in the distance gradually increased, and the sword body trembled slightly, and slowly pulled out of the ground.
Hmmm-
It was one hundred and eighty degrees away from the human sword, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, and went towards Xiao Mengdie's flying sword.
The flying sword was outside the Yuan Force Shield, and the two swords were soon in a straight line, so that the tips of the two swords would inevitably attack at the same point. The sword is sharp, the flying sword is heavy, and Xiao Mengdie and Fifth Tingyun are both good at using swords, so that these two swords are together, maybe there is a little bit that may threaten this Yuan Force Formation.
Boom!
The two swords went up and down, and they hit the Yuan Force Cover only in an instant.
In the crisp sound, both the flying sword and the detached sword seemed to be bounced back by a huge force. However, the twin swords that were bounced off swirled in the air twice, and then they turned their blades around again and shot towards the point just now. Fifth, Tingyun and Xiao Mengdie seemed to have a heart, and they wanted to quickly cut through the chaos to make a hole in the Yuanli cover.
Both of them knew that it was not the so-called Deacon Xiao who was the biggest threat to them at the moment.
It's this Yuan Force Formation.
If the trapped formation is not broken, the Xiaoxiang students can only be slowly consumed to death.
Qiang Qiang Qiang.
A string of tight voices sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the Flying Sword and the Leaving Sword had already struck four times in that click. And the transparent Yuan Force Cover, which was originally safe and sound, actually rippled one circle after another Yuan Force ripples at that point under such a dense attack.
"There's a play!"
The fifth hearing cloud that discovered this change was even more exciting.
There was a choking sound.
Xiao Mengdie's flying sword and the fifth Tingyun's detached sword struck at that point for the fifth time, and this time the two swords were not immediately bounced off. Fifth, Tingyun could feel the power coming back from the Liren Sword, but this force was far less powerful than it was at the beginning, which indicated that the Yuan Force Formation had loosened. As soon as he had this thought, the fifth hearing of Yun's heart moved, and the strong light of the Liren Sword bloomed, resisting the rebound force on the surface of the Yuan Force Cover.
Outside the Yuanli cover, Xiao Mengdie also knew that the time had come.
"Whew. ”
Just when the fifth Tingyun tried his best to break through the Yuan Force Cover, the second master, who had always been disdainful before, couldn't hold back anymore when he saw the Yuan Force Array loosening, and waved two palms in a row to force over. He applauded these two times with great intensity, apparently aware of the threat of the Fifth Tingyun's sword.
Phew.
Bai Jie was on the side of the fifth Tingyun, and at this time, when he saw the second master waving his palm, he didn't want to mention the Guanghan Sword and cast the essence of the Ghost Shadow Thirteen Swords. Five or six awe-inspiring sword shadows blocked the way of the second master, the second master was furious, and the yuan power in his body became more and more turbulent, he gritted his teeth, and did not spare his hand at all because Bai Jie was a little woman.
Syllable~
The palm force hit the sword shadow, not only did all the five or six sword shadows scatter, but Bai Jieqi was even hit by Yu Li, and his slender body churned in the air again and again, and finally fell out, smashing on the Yuan Force cover with a deep sound.
"Xiaojie!"
Fifth Tingyun was distracted and controlled the Liren Sword, and could only glance at it hurriedly, and when he found that Bai Jie threw it out and didn't get up immediately, he picked up the rusty sword with red blood in his left hand, and slashed directly at the two palms that were approaching by the second master like a madness.
Clang~!
The voice echoed for a long time.
The two palms of the second master, full of yuan power, directly hit the rusty sword with a buzz, and the sword body shook violently, almost shaking off the rust on it. And the left hand of the fifth Tingyun holding the sword was even more faintly painful, and the tiger's mouth had seen blood oozing out, and it seemed to have been torn.
The fifth Tingyun, who finally stabilized the rusty sword in his hand, really had no intention of controlling the sword of departure.
As a result, the sword fell.
"Brother Tai, Dongting Ten Styles. ”
At this time, the flying sword had also rushed into the sky again, ready for the next fall. Xiao Mengdie, who was controlling the flying sword, saw a slight taste of the Dongting Ten Styles in the sword just now in the Fifth Tingyun, and then contacted his identity as a freshman of Xiaoxiang Academy, he immediately guessed that the Fifth Tingyun and the others were from Xiaoxiang Academy. That's why he shouted.
Fifth, when he heard the ten styles of Dongting at first glance, he hadn't reacted yet, but when he looked at Xiao Mengdie again, he found that Xiao Mengdie had an extra misty momentum around him, and between the smoke and rain, there were uncertainties and grandeur.
Dongting Ten Styles!
Fifth Tingyun couldn't help but be amazed, this Xiaoxiang Academy's "Dongting Ten Styles" was really extraordinary, and the momentum that Xiao Mengdie showed at this moment was completely different from the sword intent he realized. The thought flashed, and he didn't hesitate any longer, aiming at the point that had already attacked several times, and threw the rusty sword in his hand violently with his left hand, and at the same time, the sword in the air stopped falling, and seemed to regain its strength with his throw.
Boom, boom, boom.
Sword intent repeatedly.
In the eyes of the second master, there seem to be endless waves rolling behind the fifth listening cloud, but on closer inspection, it is not a wave, but a sharp sword with sharp edges and corners - behind the fifth listening cloud, it is clearly an ocean of sword qi!
The artistic conception of the sword!
The waves of the Dongting Ten Styles shook Yueyang City.
The flying sword fell like a meteorite, and the blade carried a string of sparks in the air. And the flying sword, which was already cracked, was even more overwhelmed at this time, and the tip of the sword was completely cracked, and it was scattered into powder in an instant. However, although the tip of the sword was broken, the body of the sword was still there, and the pointless sword shot down rapidly.
The Liren Sword pulled out a silver-white light tail, and with a huge momentum, it should be combined with the flying sword.
In the air at this moment, in addition to the Liren Sword and the Flying Sword, there is also a third sword.
A rusty sword.
However, at this time, the rusty sword and the Liren Sword went hand in hand, and their momentum was no weaker than that of the Liren Sword. Under the two swords, there were countless sword qi visible to the naked eye, and those sword qi were churning and roaring, converging into a whirlwind and converging into a dragon scroll, giving the two swords infinite power and power.
Standing on the ground, the fifth Tingyun looked up at the three swords with their own characteristics, with his hands behind his back, quite the style of a generation of grandmasters. At this time, he didn't seem to be worried that the second master would take the opportunity to sneak attack, and the second master also looked up at the three swords in the air, and after seeing the posture of the ten thousand swords returning to the sect after the fifth Tingyun sword was thrown, the second master didn't think about confronting the fifth Tingyun at this time.
The blade of the sword tore through the air, making a screeching sound.