Chapter 332: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
The wall of swords pierced the air, exuding terrifying coercion, like a huge mountain falling from the sky and pouring down towards Hong Xiaobao.
Hong Xiaobao frowned, and when he closed his eyes, he could feel that he was about to face an incomparably terrifying blow, and that Dao Sword might could even kill him in an instant, but he still closed his eyes and did not make any moves to escape or resist.
Countless sword lights poured in, and the sword light tore through the air in an instant.
Ao Wentian looked coldly at Hong Xiaobao, who faced the sword wall but didn't make any moves, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer: "Good boy, you don't even react, are you looking for death?"
On the other side, the gaze of Nagayu, who was shrouded in death, became even more gloomy, although he was only in a soul state now, but with his years of experience, how could he not see what this kid in front of him wanted to do?
"This kid, if you want to use the threat of death to pressure yourself to break through, what a madman!" Although he thought so in his heart, when he looked at Hong Xiaobao again, there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that this kid has repeatedly spoiled his own good deeds, if it weren't for the fact that he was at a critical juncture, he really wanted to take Hong Xiaobao into his door.
It's just that this kid wants to force himself to break through through the oppression of death, which is really a bit arrogant.
Not to mention whether he can break through, just the power emanating from the sword wall, even if he has broken through at the last moment, how can he organize a decent resistance between the lightning and flint.
It's so crazy, I'm afraid it's just a death in the end!
Chang Liuming snorted coldly, but his heart had settled down a lot.
When these two people fought, they had already formed the guardian formation, even if these two boys had great ability, when their formation came into play, they were just two dead things!
"It's you who are looking for death, no wonder I!" Ao Wentian let out a long roar, and he already believed in his heart that Hong Xiaobao had been buried in the sword wall.
Under the sword wall, white mangs suddenly rose, and surging energy burst out from Hong Xiaobao's previous foothold. A majestic wave of energy was born in the sky, and the huge wave of energy instantly dispersed the fog in the air, centering on the place where Hong Xiaobao was standing, and scattered in all directions.
Under such terrifying power. If Hong Xiaobao can still survive, isn't it a big joke?
Ao Wentian laughed wildly, and his heart was happy.
After destroying Hong Xiaobao, no one will rob the secret treasure by himself, since it is the treasure of the emperor. Compared to the things inside, it should be stronger than any known sect in the Heavenly Fortune Continent, right?
After all, even the Emperor Palace, which was the most feared by the Flying Star Pavilion, the former palace master was really far from the Great Emperor's cultivation.
"With this secret inheritance, the Flying Star Pavilion will be carried forward in my hands, and any sect in the Heavenly Fortune Continent will prostrate at the feet of my Flying Star Pavilion!"
"Phew!"
A long roar erupted from the most brilliant sword light cluster in the air, and a long sword light and shadow seemed to penetrate this tomb, and the stone walls of the four sides were peeled off layer by layer by the power of this sword light, as if the sky was shaking. In a trance, I only felt that the sky was like a god descending.
White light flashed, Hong Xiaobao's figure appeared in the air, at first there was only a humanoid state, when Bai Mang turned into a white long sword, Hong Xiaobao's figure suddenly appeared in the center of thousands of long swords, as if standing in the rain of swords.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Ao Wentian's heart was full of resentment, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat people, and his heart was burning like fire at this moment. I regret that I didn't end up killing this kid in the previous moment.
But who would have expected that in the face of a sword formation that was enough to destroy a five-star powerhouse, Hong Xiaobao, this kid, would survive.
Looking at the current situation, it seems that he is not just surviving at the moment.
Steep in the air. Hong Xiaobao's figure was completely visible in the air, and his aura suddenly swelled up when thousands of sword lights were condensed in the air.
When his aura rose suddenly, there was a sudden shaking in the field, and the sound of rolling thunder could be heard not far away, and the light in the tomb became much dimmer in an instant.
Black clouds crush the city. This is a sign that something ominous is coming.
Even Hong Xiaobao, who had not completely recovered in the air, was faintly bored in his heart at this moment, and a sense of crisis that he had never seen before arose spontaneously from his heart.
So, let alone a person standing at the place of the tomb, a soul. The crazy anger in Ao Ao's eyes disappeared in an instant, and in his panic, even the sword light true qi around his body was so bad that he couldn't make a appearance.
"Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!"
This is the real Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, its power is not something that the current Ao Wentian can resist, after all, although Ao Wentian is still quite strong now, but compared to the emperor who designed this formation, it is really a small thing, and against the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, there is almost only a dead end.
The only person who can not be afraid of this thunderstorm is probably the owner of the tomb, who has left his name for a long time.
Of course, this was only when the long name was not yet in the soul state, and at that time, the long name was almost about to change the laws of the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Fortune Continent and transcend the Heavenly Dao.
But now, in the soul state, in the face of the impending thunder tribulation, the resistance is almost incomparable to Ao Wentian.
The power of thunder and lightning is the most violent force in the world, and its destructive energy is not something that the soul power can resist, not to mention that the thunder and lightning have a high bonus effect on the lethality of the soul, if the current thunder and lightning are enough to kill the cultivators in the five-star state, it is almost devastating for the soul in the six-star or even seven-star state.
Therefore, at this moment, Chang Liuming's face could no longer be described as frightened, his expression in the soul state was almost distorted, and the original anger on his body dissipated in an instant, and his whole soul became a lot more illusory.
"Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!" Chang Liuming gritted his teeth viciously, and quickly set up the formation of the Nine Heavenly Lanterns, wanting to absorb all the power of all the cultivators in the entire tomb into the formation he had prepared for thousands of years.
"Hmph, when I recover my body through the formation, I will kill all the living creatures in the world and turn the entire Heavenly Fortune Continent into ruins!" Chang Liuming's eyes exuded a fierce look, but his body in the soul state trembled involuntarily.
The thousand-year-old thunderstorm has made it extremely difficult for him to deal with even the small goods that broke into the tomb, not to mention that he is now facing the danger of encountering the thunderstorm again.
However, at this time, Hong Xiaobao didn't care at all about the increasing coercion of the "Thunder Tribulation". His aura was still rising, and not only that, but the thousands of sword lights in the air seemed to be growing a lot at the same time!
"Good boy, you are not only crazy, but also ruthless!" Chang Liuming "praised" others for the second time, and when he "praised" others for the first time, that person was stepping on the flesh of Chang Liuming.
Therefore, he really "appreciates" Hong Xiaobao, since he said so, he will definitely not let Hong Xiaobao die early, he will definitely let Hong Xiaobao live to the end, and then torture him little by little, minute by minute.
But now, how can he not know that Hong Xiaobao in front of him is trying to use the power of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to kill people through thunder!
Hong Xiaobao was also in a state of confusion, in fact, he didn't know much about the current situation at this time, but his intuition told him that danger was coming!
Moreover, the danger at this moment should not only be the Ao Wentian in front of him, not only the upcoming Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, there should be something more uncomfortable for him, two lives, his own soul power has surpassed the same level too much, and naturally surpasses the Ao Wentian who is a little higher than him.
It's just that Changliuming is not an ordinary cat or dog after all, he has long wrapped himself with soul power when Hong Xiaobao used his soul to search, and now he, even if he stands in front of Hong Xiaobao, he may not be able to see it, if Changliuming really wants to hide, even if several old grandfathers in Hong Xiaobao's bracelet are present, he may not be able to find Changliuming, after all, this is the territory he has been operating for thousands of years.
It's just that the thunder tribulation is coming, and what Hong Xiaobao wants to do is really make the chief jealous.
Chang Liuming never thought that he would let all the young disciples in the Heavenly Fortune Continent become his gluttonous food, but at this moment, Hong Xiaobao broke the plan again and again, I am afraid that now I am really likely to plant a heel in the hands of this little hairy child.
The thunder sound was rolling, endlessly, Hong Xiaobao locked his eyes, and sensed the thunder sound and lightning energy from afar, and the thousands of sword lights around him were spinning rapidly, and then overlapping and overlapping, and then turned into a huge sword.
This giant sword gradually shrank under the continuous condensation of his soul power, and the terrifying aura in the sword light was surprisingly higher than his own cultivation.
He had already used it once, and Nagarumina naturally knew what he was doing, but now, it seemed that it would take some time before his formation started.
However, Hong Xiaobao in front of him had already condensed into this extremely powerful move, and he was already staring at it.
"How can this show goodwill?" Chang Liuming exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that the deity who once surprised the wind and clouds is going to die at the hands of this little hairy child, I am unwilling, I am unwilling!"
Nagayuna's lips trembled, and he couldn't help but twitch.
"Whew!"
Although this gaze was extremely terrifying, the terrifying power that erupted was only instantaneous.
The white light flashed, leaving a huge phantom in the air, and the terrifying sword light seemed to have cut through the air of the entire airspace, and the heavens and the earth lost their color only because of this sword, and the stone statue only faded because of this blow.
"No!"
Ao Wentian didn't understand yet, only a short exclamation was left, and the flesh and body were already not his own in this moment.
He was unwilling, but it was useless at the moment, his body had already divided into two halves when his eyes widened, and when the two halves of his body fell, the jade pendant on Ao Wentian's waist suddenly rose into the air.
It turned out that as the young pavilion master of the Flying Star Pavilion, the most potential young genius of the Flying Star Pavilion, he was naturally protected by the sect to the teeth, and this hand was the secret method set up by the sect in order to protect Ao Wentian. (To be continued.) )