Chapter 591: Rain of Swords
I saw that among the disciples of the ten major sects gathered around the periphery of the formation, many of them stepped slightly, raised their hands flat, and then two obvious transparent qi pillars appeared in front of each person and rushed forward, after touching the formation light shield, in the ripples, the gang qi pillars of these disciples seemed to show a sign of merging with the formation light mask.
After narrowly avoiding the pursuit of the terrifying giant sword, Drifting Without a Trace, he floated in the air with Ni Ping'er a little uncertain, guarding cautiously. But after waiting for a long time, there was no change in this formation. It seems that the people of the Ten Great Sects have given up the pursuit of the two of them.
Suddenly, floating without a trace, the countless swords that were constantly waving around seemed to be agitated.
"Ping'er, do you feel anything unusual?" asked Piao Wuxian with some uncertainty.
"Ah......h
Seeing the little girl in her arms react like this, she was speechless without a trace, but she sighed like this in her heart: "Alas, in a dangerous situation, she can still be distracted! It is definitely a rare 'talent' in the world!" A girl who is in deep love, as long as she lies in the arms of her beloved, all she can feel is sweetness and warmth, and where can she take care of any danger?
However, under the reminder of someone's words, Ni Ping'er really noticed something unusual. "Brother Trace, Brother Trace, look, there seem to be a lot of swords coming out of it!"
It's a pity that Ni Ping'er still found out a little late. Because, now, even if she doesn't say it, our Piao Daxia can already clearly see that something is wrong.
"Oh, so many swords, they don't want to rush out and kill us like transparent giant swords, do they?" At this time, the depression in Piaowu's heart can be imagined.
"Wouldn't it? damn it, this won't let people live!" Drift Silent cursed as he frantically blessed the magic shield while praying in his heart, "I hope these little swords are not as powerful as the transparent greatswords before." ”
At this level, many swords that came out of their heads had already rushed down, densely bombarding Piao Wuxian and Ni Ping'er.
Although he had prayed sincerely, our Piao Daxia did not dare to risk his life until it was absolutely necessary, so he exclaimed: "Mamma Mia!" and then took Ni Ping'er to hug his head.
"Mother, it's raining, and it's a rain of swords, don't you remind you of the thunder or something in advance? Don't you sincerely want Lao Tzu's life?"
Hearing someone's weird curses, Ni Ping'er couldn't help but laugh out loud. All of a sudden, there was a little joy in the desperate escape.
Fortunately, this strange rain of swords did not fall at the same time, so when he flew towards the edge of the formation with Ni Ping'er without a trace, he could always avoid the swords that fell one after another. At this moment, Drifting No longer bothered to pray or curse, but just galloped and dodged with all his might.
However, soon, Piao Wuxian and Ni Ping'er's faces changed greatly. Because, when they were about to get to the edge, they tragically saw the dense swords "swishing" horizontally towards them.
"Mom!" Piao Wuxian exclaimed again, and then hugged Ni Ping'er and fell down sharply, while praying in his heart, "I hope there won't be any more talent down here!"
It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and soon, Piao Wu roared angrily: "Mom, I'm fighting with you!" Because, now that Piao Wu has no way to avoid, he can't fight if he doesn't want to!
In the face of the murderous countless swords roaring from all directions, without a trace, a thick blue glowing body protection stone skin was added to the outermost periphery of the many magic shields. Just listening to the muffled sound of "ding ding dong dong", countless sparks appeared on the huge cyan stone skin like a turtle shell. The defense of this mutated earth magic's body protection stone skin was really powerful, and it was actually very easy to resist the attack of the first wave of sword rain. But, unfortunately, there were too many swords that came rushing from here, and finally under their round and round impacts, the slightest crack began to appear on the huge round body protection stone skin. And that's just a breath of time.
The outstanding thing about Drifting Without a Trace is its extremely fast casting speed, and at this moment when the body protection stone skin resists, his other qi magic has already taken shape. If someone could stand peacefully in this rain of swords at this moment, then he would definitely be able to see the air that was originally as calm as water suddenly fluctuate. If it were normal, such air fluctuations would definitely not have much effect, but at the moment when the sword was wielded, these sudden air fluctuations would suddenly disrupt the trajectory of many swords.
Suddenly, in the huge formation space, in the muffled sound of "ding ding dong", the crisp sound of "ding ding" sounded again. I saw that the sword that was originally flying parallel to each other, because many companions suddenly deviated from the trajectory, and a large-scale collision accident immediately occurred. The formation of the swords in front of him was chaotic, and the swords that swarmed up behind slammed into it again. After a short time, the rain of swords that was close to the huge body protection stone skin dissipated most of it due to internal friction, and the remaining forward force was already weak. But even so, under their constant impact, the cracks on the body protection stone skin are still showing a trend of continuous expansion.
Hands that have disappeared are still waving. Because of the interference of qi magic, he suddenly felt that the pressure around him was light. So, next, without hesitation, Drifting Without a Trace cast another higher-level fire magic.
If someone were standing in this rain of swords at this moment, they would definitely notice that the temperature around them seemed to be boiling hot in an instant. When you look up, you'll be surprised to see that the sky is already a fiery red. Then, a little red star fell from the sky. Ahh
With the "rain of fire" versus the "rain of swords"! It is also thanks to the fact that our floating heroes can think of it. Could it be that he wanted to use the "Meteor Rain" to melt these thousands of swords? However, these swords were not made of metal, but were condensed by internal forces. Will he be able to succeed?