Chapter 352: Integrating the Magic Sword
I saw Ling Tian's figure flash like a ghost, and a big hand grabbed the True Martial Giant Sword, this True Martial Giant Sword was formed by the merger of Jian Ge and Jian Zhi, and it was more powerful, but Ling Tian spewed out a mouthful of five-colored light, firmly controlling the True Martial Giant Sword in his hand, and Jian Zhi and Jian Ge tried every possible trick to break free.
I saw Ling Tian's two big hands, one big hand grabbed a true martial magic sword, the two magic swords twisted and cut like a giant snake, even with the solidity of Ling Tian's dragon turtle body, it was slashed straight out, drawing sword marks one after another.
"The world is crazy!"
Shen Wushuang was dumbfounded, his face kept twitching, he thought that Ling Tian would avoid its edge, but he never imagined that Ling Tian would not retreat but advance, and before he had subdued the first True Martial Magic Sword, he would grab the second True Martial Magic Sword, and it was also a giant sword after the two swords were combined several times more powerful.
"If it's three swords in one, you still have a little chance, but it's a pity that there isn't!" Ling Tian laughed, and in the angry gaze of Jian Ge and the others, he actually put his palms together and kneaded the two True Martial Arts Swords in his hands together, kneading them like kneading dough.
Kneaded like that?
Flash Wushuang's face changed drastically, he couldn't believe his eyes, this was a spirit infant-level true martial arts sword, so hard that even a Yang God Stage cultivator could cut it, and Ling Tian bent it with his hands, and kneaded it together like kneading noodles, what kind of powerful power was this?
The faces of the three of them were even more anal cracked, and they felt that they had almost completely lost control of the True Martial Law Sword, and could only urge the other second-level True Martial Law Swords to stab Ling Tian.
But even the Spirit Infant-level True Martial Law Sword couldn't help Ling Tian, and these second-level True Martial Law Swords couldn't play any role.
In the expressions of everyone's dogs, Ling Tian's hands released a spiritual power as strong as the abyss and the sea, squeezing it repeatedly, and forcibly crumpled the three true martial arts swords into an irregular ball shape.
"How is this possible? This is a true martial arts sword, and he actually kneaded it like this with his flesh palm?" Jian Ge's eyes were about to burst open, and his face was full of disbelief.
What made Jian Ge feel even more strange was that the magic sword was kneaded like this, and the core sword heart in it was unscathed.
I saw Ling Tian's palms facing each other, as if holding a large round ball, the majestic spiritual power completely wrapped the three true martial magic swords in the ball, and the spiritual power squeezed from three hundred and sixty degrees in all directions, and the magic sword continued to shrink.
Ling Tian seemed to use brute force, but in fact, the sword intent of the magic sword was not damaged, which required extremely high control of spiritual power.
After Ling Tian kneaded the three magic swords into a ball, his body flashed, his spiritual power rolled, and he grabbed seven or eight second-level true martial magic swords in a row, like rolling dough, and then integrated these less powerful magic swords into the dough and continued to knead them.
Without the strongest attack method of the True Martial Sword, there was no point in fighting any longer, Jian Ge's face was even more bleak because of the loss of his natal true element, his eyes rolled, and he shouted at Flash Wushuang: "Flash Daoyou, you still don't make a move, wait for Ling Tian to kill you?!"
Hearing Jian Ge's words, Shan Wushuang's face changed several times, and at this time, Ling Tian also looked over.
Swept away by Ling Tian's gaze like cold lightning, Flash Wushuang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said, "We will never dare to be an enemy of Ling Daoyou!" As he spoke, he also controlled the War Giant to collect the War Blade and reduce the input of spiritual power, indicating that there was no hostility.
At the same time, Shan Wushuang retreated, regretting in his heart, if he joined forces to deal with Ling Tian when the three of Jian Ge were at their peak, maybe there would still be a few chances, now that the defeat was decided, he would be sent to death if he made another move.
Ling Tian sneered and continued to knead the True Martial Magic Sword, the multi-way magic sword was rubbed repeatedly in his hand, it was no longer round, and soon formed a sword embryo, although it was a little rough, it was the original form of a new magic sword.
Hundreds of true martial arts swords are as thin as silk, trapped in spiritual power balls, like swimming fish, like noodles stewed, like golden snakes dancing, repeatedly entangled, gradually fused into one, and turned into a spherical sword body.
Jian Ge looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart beat wildly, it turned out that Ling Tian was not bragging, he could really do what he couldn't do, and fused all the sword hearts on a true martial arts sword.
A True Martial Law Sword with five Spirit Infant Sword Hearts is enough to cut off the Yang God Stage Cultivators in two, and there are dozens of Spirit Infant Sword Hearts here, if they are all fused into a True Martial Law Sword, the power is unimaginable.
At this time, I saw that the spiritual power ball in front of Ling Tian was getting bigger and bigger, and the spiritual power contained in it was extremely terrifying, even if the ten spirit infant quadruple cultivators combined, they couldn't compare.
Jian Ge's face was dark, Ling Tian's strength was like an abyss, there was no upper limit.
Seeing that the spiritual power ball in Ling Tian's hand was becoming more and more terrifying, and the True Martial Law Sword was becoming more and more formed, Jian Ge knew that it was useless to resist no matter how stubborn he was, the three of them hurriedly walked towards the exit of the secret realm.
Although Flash Wushuang said that he blocked the exit with a temporary spatial crack, he was always unwilling not to give it a try.
"They're at the right time!" Flash sneered.
Right now, Ling Tian was taking out most of his spiritual power to integrate the True Martial Magic Sword, and he didn't have the extra strength to deal with Sword Ge.
It stands to reason that at this time, everyone joined forces to fight back, taking advantage of Ling Tian's inability to be distracted, maybe there was a chance to win.
But Jian Ge and the others were obviously frightened, and they didn't even dare to make a pretentious counterattack, so it was naturally impossible for the Flash Peerless side to join forces with the three of them.
"Let's go too!"
With an order, the monks of Immortal Island also rushed to the exit.
"Fellow Flash Daoist, we are now in the same boat, let's go out first, if Ling Tian chases after us, we will resist together, but we can't be broken by him individually. Jian Ge flew in mid-air, several positions behind Shen Wushuang, and said urgently.
"That's nature!" said Flash Wushuang, glancing in Ling Tian's direction again, his face suddenly changed.
Jian Ge also looked over, only to see that the original position was empty, and Ling Tian was gone.
"Be careful!"
Jian Ge let out a loud shout, and gathered together with the two junior disciples of Jian Zhi and Jian Ge, all on guard.
At the same time, after a strange space twisted near the exit, as if an invisible door had been opened, Ling Tian walked out of thin air, still holding a huge spiritual power ball in his hand, and ten thousand golden snakes danced wildly in the ball, forming a preliminary sword embryo, although it could not be completely controlled, but anyone could see that the true martial arts sword inside had basically stabilized, and Ling Tian did not need to continue to input huge spiritual power.
"It's the Xuanmiao Gate in the Secret of Tyranny!" "Jian Ge recognized Ling Tian's body technique, this magic skill of the Xuanjian Gate was only refined by a very few people such as Zhuge Yufeng, and he couldn't imagine being used by Ling Tian as if he were using it easily.
"So far, can the three of you still escape? Ling Tian held the ball in one hand, flicked five fingers in the other, and the high-frequency thunderwave sword flicked between his fingers, forming a sword curtain.
"The people of the Xuanjian Sect must die, as for the Daoists of the East China Sea Immortal Island, they are here for Tianfeng, and they have no deep hatred with me, each of them can leave after handing over 10 million Pure Yang Dan as a ransom. Ling Tian said in a lazy tone to flash Wushuang and the other seven people, while playing a small drum in his heart, at this time he seemed indifferent, but in fact, most of the spiritual power was still placed on the suppression of the True Martial Law Sword, these hundreds of True Martial Law Swords alone were extremely powerful, not to mention that there were dozens of spirit infant-level sword hearts among them, and to ensure that one sword heart was not damaged during the fusion process, this required a large amount of spiritual power and extremely fine divine sense control, so that Ling Tian could not be distracted.
If everyone joined forces to fight back desperately at this time, although Ling Tian was not afraid, the integration of the True Martial Law Sword would fall short.
He didn't do it immediately, but let it out, also to stall for time.
"Is that true?" said Flash Warriors, half-incredulously.
"Fellow Flashman, you must not believe this son's nonsense, he is stalling for time!" Jian Ge said sharply.
(End of chapter)