Chapter 260: Four Elephant Sword Formation
This guy's methods are endless, but Ye Feng's eyes showed a trace of strangeness, because the white tiger jumped violently after appearing, and it didn't seem to be too controlled by the sword of the sea. Read the full text of the latest chapter
Don't...... Ye Feng had a guess in his heart, but before he could make a move, Canghai Yijian poked into the storage bag, and a blood-red bead appeared in Canghai Yijian's hand.
On the body of the bead, a circle of black light flashed. There was a strong death aura all over his body. A hint of reluctance flashed in Canghai Yijian's eyes, but then it was replaced by fierceness, and a mouthful of essence blood spit out and sprayed it on the pitch-black beads.
After absorbing the essence blood, the bead was even more bright red in the black, which was very weird.
The next moment, Canghai threw this bead towards the white tiger with a sword.
The white tiger looked at this pearl with an excited look, and took it into his mouth with a mouth, his lantern-like eyes flashed, and he looked excited, and a strange red glow flashed in his dark eyes.
"Go!"
Canghai Yijian stretched out his hand and pointed, and the tyranny in the white tiger's eyes disappeared, revealing a somewhat tame appearance, obviously benefiting from Canghai Yijian.
However, the white tiger head looked at Mrs. Cheng, but showed its fangs again, and a large fireball erupted, and the next moment, at the same time, its body twisted, and it also disappeared from the spot without a trace.
Mrs. Cheng's expression changed, and in the face of this terrifying monster, she didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, so she could only concentrate on the enemy.
Canghai Yijian breathed a sigh of relief, so that he could implement his various strategies to break through.
Ye Feng naturally knew the other party's plans. At the moment, I already have a plan in my heart.
Seeing that more than a hundred flying swords were still attacking around the ancient shield, it was just that this treasure was in the flood period, and it was personally refined by a first-line Heavenly Stage monk, and it was extremely tenacious, and it was not easy for the other party to break through its defenses.
But if it goes on like this, it is obviously not good for itself. At that moment, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, and then a magic trick was played, and after this banner was absorbed, it suddenly became a lot larger, with a diameter of about a foot. In the blink of an eye, dozens of black rays of light appeared.
In an instant, it turned into dozens of strange birds. Each bird is a foot in size. The strange bird's body flashed with a strong burst of dead air.
"Go!"
Ye Feng pointed, and the strange bird circled above his head for a while, and then rushed to the opposite side with a roar.
At the same time, the ancient shield flashed a few times, and was actually recruited back by Ye Feng, Canghai couldn't help but be stunned by a sword, but since the other party was looking for his own death, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, and he wanted to urge the sword light to cut down, although he also saw the strange black bird, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, carving insect skills, how to block the blow of his magic weapon.
Since the Canghai Sword entered the feathering period, it has rarely encountered opponents, and it is reasonable to look down on Ye Feng.
Although this son is a little younger than the monks of the same rank, he has a lot of experience in fighting, and if he is not completely sure, he will naturally not put himself in a dangerous situation.
The corners of the mouths of the two showed a look of sarcasm almost at the same time, and then the brilliant sword light collided with the jet-black monster bird.
The buzzing sound was loud, and the bird only resisted for a moment before being twisted into a little starlight.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Canghai Yijian, and after that sword light was paused, it was about to continue to stab at Ye Feng, but at this time, the mutation was prominent.
The jet-black light burst and drifted towards the flying sword, and attached to the blade like a poisonous worm.
"What is this?"
Canghai Yijian was naturally very surprised in his heart, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as the blade shook, he had to continue to urge and destroy this difficult kid first.
However, as soon as he urged Yuan Li, he felt that the connection between his divine consciousness and the flying sword became vague, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.
At the same time, the vitality in the flying sword was also like the water that broke the embankment, flowing outward rapidly. ()
Canghai Yijian's face turned white, and the natal magic weapon was injured, which naturally had an impact on him, if he didn't have a few months, I am afraid it would be difficult to recover.
However, this person is worthy of being a master of the feather period, and with a fierce expression, it is a law decision cast.
Suddenly, the flying sword trembled, and an astonishing sword burst out, shattering the black light that wrapped it, and he stretched out his hand and flew back above his head.
Ye Feng let out a long roar, the Beast Soul Banner was indeed a very useful ancient treasure, since its divine power could restrain the other party, such an opportunity, of course Ye Feng would not let it go.
With both hands stretched out, they kept waving, injecting one mantra after another into it.
In a burst of clear sound, the Beast Soul Banner became much larger again, and dozens of light clusters erupted from it, turning into jet-black monster birds that were exactly the same as just now.
Canghai Yijian's face changed, and his expression became extremely cold, but he didn't have much fear, this monk also underestimated himself too much, he had suffered a small loss just now, he just didn't understand the habits of that ancient treasure, since he knew that it had the magical power to absorb the Yuan Power of the other party's spiritual weapon, he naturally had a way to deal with it. [Dancing eBook wWw.75txt.]
In the midst of the changes in the law, there are dozens of spirit swords to protect the body. The many flying swords in front of him buzzed again, and one after another sword light flashed.
"Go!"
The flying sword still stayed in place, but the sword light roared like a bird to meet it.
The magic power of that ancient treasure is indeed a headache, but if you want to absorb the yuan power, you also have to contact the opponent's magic weapon or body, and the sword light is a substanceless and intangible thing, so this ancient treasure's magic power naturally has no place for bravery.
The two came into contact, and although the Yuan Power in the sword light was also rapidly lost and became dim, the power contained in it still cut the bird in half.
Neither side had the upper hand, and together they dissolved into nothingness.
Ye Feng sighed, of course the Beast Soul Banner was more than that, but this ancient treasure was mysterious and abnormal, and he had only understood a small part of its mysteries.
If you want to really give full play to all of your magical powers, I'm afraid you have to advance to the first-line heaven stage. At that moment, the divine thought moved, and sacrificed the Ling Tian Sword.
In an instant, Canghai Yijian's expression became ugly, and even showed an unbelievable look, with his status and status, it was very easy to get a few decent ancient treasures, but it was not as precious as Ye Feng.
You must know that every piece that Ye Feng took out was not an ordinary thing, but an ancient treasure inherited during the flood period.
Each one is rare and abnormal, and when taken outside, it is enough to cause a bloody storm.
Canghai Yijian has always regarded himself very highly, but now there is a feeling of envy and jealousy in his heart. If he kills this son, then his magic weapon is his own. Thinking of this, Canghai Yijian's heart is on fire.
And Ye Feng's expression was also dignified, without the slightest relaxation, although since the fight, the Canghai Sword only sacrificed the natal flying sword, but it is better to learn from others than to specialize in one art, the power of this person's magic weapon is really extraordinary, after fighting for so long, the two are just equal. On the other side, Mrs. Cheng and the ironclad monster White Tiger also fought inseparably, although they had a slight upper hand, but if they wanted to divide the victory and defeat, it was not something that could be done in a moment.
Ye Feng took a breath, released his divine sense, and sensed a radius of dozens of miles, there were faint traces of yin qi, and he was rushing towards here at great speed.
Such a fierce battle really attracted the Yin Spirit.
Fortunately, those yin qi are not particularly powerful, but they are also chaotic rebirth king's landing in the other world/23488/ You have to hurry up, otherwise there will really be some great monsters, but you will regret it.
On the other hand, the idea of a sword in the sea is also similar to Ye Feng.
It's just that what he's afraid of is not the ghosts and ghosts, but the pursuit of the Sword Sect, and I heard that the old monster of a certain first-line heaven stage has done it himself. Although the Canghai Sword was arrogant, it was not arrogant enough to compete with the first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators.
All in all, both men want to split the winners and losers quickly.
Since this is the case, I will no longer test other magical powers one by one, and directly use the killer weapon at the bottom of the box.
One hit to make the difference!
Canghai's expression became stern, his hands were wrapped, each pinching the sword, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly, the yuan power on his body suddenly soared.
Although it is still the realm of the Feather Period, the amount of Yuan Force alone seems to be not much compared to the old monsters of the first-line Heaven Stage.
Ye Feng's face showed a bit of shock, before, he was really a little sitting in the well and watching the sky, but he didn't expect that there would be such a master among the cultivators of the Feather Transformation Period.
However, this is obviously also a supernatural power that should not be used lightly.
In other words, it will pay a lot of price for using it, although the Yuan Power of Canghai Sword has soared, but his face is ugly like a dead man, and his forehead is full of cold sweat.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and his whole body flashed with blue light, and he had already opened the Nine Heavens Spirit Shield.
At the same time, he pointed at the ancient shield in front of him, and the treasure immediately flew back, hovering around his body.
Canghai Yijian looked at him coldly, with a hint of ridicule on his face, and slowly spoke: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen it for decades, Your Excellency's magical powers have reached such a point, Zhang admires, but your cultivation path has also ended here, and no one can take it except for those old monsters in the first-line heavenly stage." ”
The other party's tone is staggering.
Ye Feng snorted, his face showed disapproval, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, although the sword of Canghai was shameless, he was not the kind of person who spoke falsely and exaggeratedly, since he dared to say so, he must have some reliance.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand, slapped it on the storage bag, and took out the shadowless golden needle.
Canghai sword is not looking at it, although the other party has many ancient treasures, it is just a futile struggle.
"Heaven and earth, borrowing the law, disease!"
He let out a soft snort, and colorful spiritual light escaped from the surface of his body, levitating in midair.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue, these points of light were only the size of a fist, but they were all extremely pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.
However, under the urging of his magic technique, all of them poured into the dozens of spirit swords around him.
After absorbing these colored lights, the spirit sword trembled and buzzed.
Ye Feng was full of water, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was hesitating whether to make a move now, or to brake quietly, when an exclamation came into his ears.
"Four like sword formations, Ye Feng, hurry up, don't let him finish this magical power. "But it was Mrs. Cheng in the distance, although she was dragged by the white tiger, she divided half of her energy and kept an eye on the battle situation here.
When Ye Feng heard this, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and his lips were bitter for a while, how could the other party be so rebellious.
As the head of the three giants of the righteous path, the Sword Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are thousands of exercises in the sect, which is suitable for disciples with various qualifications and spiritual root attributes to cultivate.
Although there are not many top-level ones, there are also several that are famous, including these four holy beast sword formations.
This supernatural power is said to have been created by a certain brilliant predecessor of the Sword Sect ten thousand years ago, and it is extremely powerful, and he has never met an opponent in the cultivation world for hundreds of years.
There were as many as seven or eight of the first-line Heavenly Stage old monsters who had been defeated under him, and there were countless other monks.
Of course, this sword cultivator himself was also a master of the mid-tier heavens.
Ye Feng has been in the cultivation world for so long, this secret is naturally familiar, but according to what he pointed out, after that senior sword cultivator sat down, the Sword Sect has never produced such a master, and the Four Holy Beast Sword Formation has also become a distant legend, isn't this magical power only available to a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator?
Ye Feng was furious and anxious, but Mrs. Cheng obviously wouldn't deceive herself.
However, after panicking, Ye Feng quickly regained his composure, no matter what, this person's cultivation was only at the peak of the feather stage, even if he could really reproduce that legendary supernatural power, it must be incomplete, in other words, it was a copycat version of the weakened power.
You don't necessarily can't take it yourself!
What's more, even if he has the heart to leave now, the other party will definitely not give up, not to mention how can he leave Mrs. Cheng alone?
In that case, the battle!
Ye Feng took a deep breath, sacrificed the treasure of the beast soul, turned into a white tiger several zhang long, and hovered overhead.
Then Ling Tianjian also flew out of the storage bag again, mixed with endless cold air, and shot towards the other party.
Canghai was unmoved, only a few talismans were sacrificed, and after the explosion, Yuan Li gathered together and turned into a hideous monster with blue light all over his body, fighting with Ling Tian's sword.
Although Gu Bao had the upper hand, the other party's intention was only to delay for two or three minutes.
"Hurry!"
Canghai Yijian finally finished reciting the incantation, stretched out his hand, and solemnly pointed at the spirit sword in front of him.
With a whooshing sound, the flying swords flew up, gathered into four clusters, and then fused together, wrapped in four different colors of aura.
"Holy Beast Descending?" Ye Feng's face was extremely pale.
"Hmph, you still have a little bit of eyesight, soon you can die with peace of mind, rest assured, I will definitely refine your soul and make you into a Yin corpse puppet. Canghai Yijian's face was full of resentment, and there was a hint of perverted madness.
Raising his hand, he hammered his chest, and suddenly a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out.
Even if the power has been weakened, it is still too reluctant to use the cultivation of the feather period by itself.
As a last resort, only by using this method of greatly damaging the vitality can he barely support it, and his heart is full of hatred for Ye Feng, losing so much essence and blood, even if he does not lower his cultivation by one level, it may not be easy to recover.
But now, I can't control much, so let's kill the two first.
After those essence blood separated from the body, they were immediately completely absorbed by the four light clusters, and then the terrifying spiritual pressure was released from inside...... The closest to Ye Feng was a cyan light cluster, which suddenly grew in size after absorbing the essence blood of the Canghai First Sword, turning into a turquoise cloud with an area of seven or eight acres.
The mist swirled, then dissipated without a trace in a gust of wind, revealing the true face of the monster within.
The head has horns and is more than ten zhang long, and it is actually a green dragon with a hideous face.
He raised his head and let out a roar of rage, and the surrounding clouds were shaken away.
The situation of several other light clusters was similar, and after they dispersed, the monsters inside made Ye Feng change color.
On the left is a turtle monster, huge in size, similar in size to a small mountain, with a jet-black hard shell and beautiful and simple patterns on it.
Xuanwu!
The other two, naturally, are the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger.
Ye Feng gasped, but quickly regained his composure, of course this is not a real Spirit Realm Holy Beast, otherwise he can spray himself with a sneeze, and he is not even using a secret method to communicate with the Upper Realm, so that a wisp of distraction from the Holy Beast will come to the world, and what is in front of him is just a fake.
Based on the transformation technique, the body of these four monsters is transformed from the magic weapon of the sword of the sea, but a certain secret method is used to make the power particularly powerful.
But having said that, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, in the past, the Sword Sect elder had used this method to dominate the world, even if the sword of Canghai was only a simplified version, the power was absolutely extraordinary.
Mrs. Cheng also saw the situation here, and she was very anxious, but the iron-armored monster white tiger was extremely difficult, with rough skin and thick flesh, and the longest snake nature, and was beaten several times by the magic weapon in a row, but she didn't die.
A cruel smile appeared on Canghai Yijian's face, and he didn't want to delay like this, so he raised his hands and made a series of quaint gestures.
The four holy beasts roared in unison and pounced towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's expression sank, naturally he would not be hard connected in place, his figure flashed, and he had already floated backwards, and at the same time, a magic trick was played, and the white tiger hovering above his head opened his bloody mouth and met it.
Boom, colliding with the green dragon, the two monsters with a length of more than ten zhang were entangled and bitten each other, tumbling and rolling.
However, it was obvious that the White Tiger was at a disadvantage, but this was also expected by Ye Feng, so he was not flustered and rushed towards Ling Tianjian.
Mixed with endless cold air, this sword became larger in the wind, and in an instant it was already more than ten zhang long, and then after a burst of twisting, it also turned into a hideous evil dragon with a snow-white body, and pounced towards the green dragon.
It's a pity that this is just an ordinary transformation method, with a blank form, and no attribute supernatural power of the demon beast that has been transformed, which is slightly inferior to the treasure of the beast soul, but fortunately, it can barely block the green dragon with two enemies and one down.
However, Ye Feng was not easy, and there were three holy beasts!
In terms of size, it is naturally the largest in Xuanwu, and at this moment, this stupid turtle fell at the end, but it opened its huge mouth, swished, and several bucket-thick blue water arrows gushed out.
Ye Feng's heart froze, what the sword of Canghai used was really not an ordinary supernatural power, the real Xuanwu was a water-based holy beast in the spirit world, although the stupid turtle in front of him was a counterfeit, but its attributes were actually the same as it.
His mind was racing, but Ye Feng's hands were not slow at all, his hands pinched the trick, and the yuan power in his body surged to his fingers, and injected into the ancient shield in front of him in the air.
This treasure is the beloved thing of the ancient first-line heavenly monks, and the power is naturally extraordinary, after a turn, it becomes bigger again, and the water arrow hits it, and the ancient shield trembles for a while, but it is lightly blocked.
However, Ye Feng's face did not show a relaxed look, seeing that his attack was ineffective, Xuanwu was obviously enraged, his neck shrank, and the four small legs like giant pillars also withdrew the turtle shell, but its momentum not only did not weaken, but suddenly swelled, and the huge body like a small mountain began to hover in place.
Whoosh, like a meteorite falling, it smashed over here.
The speed is extremely fast, unless it is possible to evade it by teleporting or shrinking the earth, but unfortunately these two supernatural powers, one is on the verge of being lost, and the other wants to practice, unless the realm enters a ray of heaven.
Ye Feng could only sigh with admiration, but although he was not shocked, he rubbed his hands, and two bowl-thick yuan forces emanated from his palms and hit the treasure in front of him.
At the same time, a mouthful of sperm blood spurted out.
After absorbing it, the volume of the ancient shield soared again, and it soared to more than 100 zhang, covering the clouds and the sun, and the golden runes on it were even more beating, exuding an astonishing yuan power.
Xuanwu bumped into it, but it was silent, and from the place where the two touched, an astonishing Yuan Force wave erupted.
It swept like a storm, and everywhere it passed, it was so devastating that even a small hillside was razed to the ground.
Hundreds of miles away, several gray rays of light came to an abrupt halt, and after the yin qi dissipated, seven or eight hideous monsters were revealed, which were the yin spirits that had been alarmed, but at this moment, they were shocked.
These guys' cultivation is not low, at least they are all monsters in the Nirvana period, and the first one has even reached the level of the ghost king, but at this moment, his face showed a sense of shock.
The terrifying Yuan Libo just now could be felt clearly even hundreds of miles away, could it be that it was an old monster at the first-line heaven level who was fighting?
"My lord......" A monster was about to speak, but was hit by the ghost king waving his hand: "Needless to say, let's go back." ”
"Go back?" the ghosts looked at each other.
"Xing Tian's majesty passed down the edict, saying that there is a glimmer of heavenly demon beasts that have sneaked here, and the strength is so strong, even above a few old monsters of human beings, this level of things is not something we can deal with, and we should inform the ghost emperor as soon as we go back."
Several powerful ghosts naturally nodded yes, although the Yin Ghost is not afraid of death, but generally speaking, they will not take the initiative to seek death.
Turned around and flew back.
In the other direction, there were also several human monks looking at each other, these people were dressed in uniform, wearing cyan robes, with silver brocade belts wrapped around their waists, there were more than a dozen of them, led by an old man in the middle of the feathering period, but the strong man next to him also had the cultivation of the feather stage, but the advance should not be long.
At this time, the expressions of both of them were extremely solemn, staring at the distance of the sky.
"Senior brother, what an amazing shock, you say, will it be an old monster in the first line of heaven?" After half a sound, the strong man licked the corners of his mouth, and said with a shocked expression.
"I don't know, the distance is a little too far to sense the size of the other party's divine sense, but with such a terrifying Yuan Force collision, there is a possibility that two old monsters are fighting. The old man thought for a moment and spoke thoughtfully.
"One of them should be the Ghost Emperor, but who will the other side be, there should be no first-line Heavenly Stage monks in the Fallen Area. ”
"It's hard to say, according to reliable sources, the Sword Void True Person of the Sword Sect has already arrived here. "What, the old monster of the first line of heaven is here" The middle-aged monk showed a look of horror on his face, and exclaimed, "Could it be that he found out about our Mochizuki faction's attempt......"