Chapter 145: Beast Sword Formation
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"Now that we have reached the Ghost Immortal Realm, this True Yuan Sutra is a little too weak. Wu Feng pondered while flying with the sword, "After the cultivation of the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra is successful, it is time to change the set of exercises, with the physique at that time, even if you have to endure the pain of reshaping your muscles and veins, it should be nothing." ”
Sou!
Just then, a sharp whistling sound came from behind him, setting off a raging wind like a tsunami.
Wu Feng frowned and looked over, only to see a red light galloping in, and there was a black and elegant young man standing on it, and it could be seen from the embroidered thorn on his chest that he was the inner disciple of the Huayang Sect.
"Well, there's murderous intent. Wu Feng immediately sensed that something was wrong and secretly guarded himself.
When the young man saw Wu Feng, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then became a little annoyed, in order to catch up with Wu Feng, he did not hesitate to spend two additional talismans to stop Wu Feng before he entered Luoxian City, if he let Wu Feng enter Luoxian City, even if he had a big background, he would not dare to kill people in the city rashly.
"Boy, die. ”
The young man didn't talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the flying sword under his feet and slashed at Wu Feng's head. The flying sword shimmered with a red-orange light, like a brilliant sun, and the blazing breath distorted the air around it.
A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, sure enough, the person who came was not good, looking at the appearance of this young man, it shouldn't be like robbing money, could it be that he provoked someone? It's just that he has been cultivating in the medicine field, and he has almost no contact with the outside, and the last contact was three years ago, when many inner disciples came to hire him, but he was rejected.
Could it be the person who offended at the time? No, it's just a refusal, so as not to provoke hatred...... Could it be that the enemy of the Dongmen Fairy wants to kill himself and cut off the source of the Dongmen Fairy's medicinal herbs?
Thinking of this, Wu Feng secretly felt in his heart that there was this possibility, and at this moment, seeing this red flying sword slashing, he did not hesitate, and threw his hand to sacrifice the divine sword array.
Whoa......
A golden light flew out, spinning like a wind wheel, resisting in front of Wu Feng, countless blades like feathers, tightly put together, forming a golden shield.
The red flying sword slashed at the flying knife array, and immediately rubbed into a fierce firelight, and was immediately shocked back. And the huge impact of this sword was also weakened by the layers of the flying knife, and it hit Wu Feng's body, and he retreated three or four feet on the spot before he stabilized his body, and his body was already tumbling with qi and blood.
"It's so strong, it should be the peak of the early stage of the ghost immortal. Wu Feng forcibly suppressed the shock in his body and looked at the young man with a solemn expression.
The young man took two steps back, and the shock in his heart was even greater than that of Wu Feng, "There are so many flying knives, could it be the Divine Sword Formation in the magic weapon of the formation system? How can he, a miscellaneous disciple, afford such a treasure, could it be that it was given by the East Gate Fairy? No wonder he was so desperate for the East Gate Fairy, it turned out that he had obtained such a heavy treasure." ”
Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "This magic weapon, I want it!" He re-sacrificed the crimson flying sword, and quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand. With the pinch of the magic trick, a large ball of blood-colored flames burned on this flying sword, full of bloody breath, and in the flames, there was a faint sound of tiger roaring, as if blocking a tiger demon.
Wu Feng's eyes froze, he was worthy of being an inner disciple, this flying sword turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon, a level with the divine sword array, and this treasure was forged by a refiner, with the strength of this young ghost fairyland, he could swing out the power inside ten out of ten, but it was not like his array magic weapon, if he did not comprehend the third level, he could only wield less than half of the power at most.
"Seventh, Shenyang Sword Qi!"
As soon as the young man read a sentence in his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and the essence light burst out, and the spiritual power on his body seemed to burn, frantically injected into the crimson flying sword.
This flying sword drank so much spiritual power, and the blood-red flames on it gradually compressed down, condensing into an unstoppable thin sword qi.
Wu Feng glanced at it from a distance, and he felt as if his throat had been slit, he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to kill so decisively, and he would directly make a killing move after missing a blow, without pretentiousness.
He immediately unleashed the Phantom Knife Array.
Wow~~
One hundred and eight flying knives flew with his thoughts, quickly converging into a formation of phantom knife formations, shrouding a range of more than ten zhang nearby. Each small flying knife reflects a silvery-white light, which is connected to each other, making people look confused.
In the triple formation, the Phantom Knife Formation is the only knife formation with defense. After Wu Fengbu left the formation, he quickly retreated seven or eight zhang away, he didn't think that this phantom sword array alone could resist this young man.
Rumble!
As soon as he evacuated, the protective wall formed by the Phantom Knife Array trembled suddenly, and then a crimson light shot out from inside, as brilliant as a meteor, directly scattering all the formations formed by the flying knives, and slashing down towards Wu Feng.
Wu Feng's face changed slightly, if he hadn't evacuated just now, he would have been a dead man at this moment, but he didn't expect that the power of a high-grade magic weapon with ten percent power would be so terrifying.
Sou!
Seeing the crimson sword light cut down, Wu Fengxun took out the golden bowl and threw out the two defensive prohibitions on it, and at the same time he quickly retreated, and communicated all the flying knives, turning into a stream of sword light, attacking the young man.
"Hmph!" The young man's expression was cold, and he controlled the flying sword to slash down, and the golden bowl that was like the sun rising suddenly shattered, and was directly split in half from the middle, and the golden light on it passed quickly and became dim.
And at this time, all the flying knives swarmed in, slashing at the young man from various positions, although the flying knives were disassembled, when a single magic weapon was used, the power of the swing was very weak, but it was able to contain it somewhat.
The young man seemed to know Wu Feng's purpose, he smiled coldly, reached out and patted the storage bag, and a jade pendant flew up from it, this jade pendant floated above his head, emitting a gentle light, pouring down like a curtain of water, forming a vitality shield in the blink of an eye, enveloping him inside.
"Superior magic weapon!" Wu Feng's face changed, this young man actually had two high-grade magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense, so that his flying knife would not cause him any damage.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the fear that you would explode the magic weapon, Ben Shao would have sacrificed the Yin God and devoured your soul. The young man snorted coldly in his heart, looked at Wu Feng mercilessly, and raised the crimson flying sword and slashed towards Wu Feng.
With this jade pendant protection, he has no worries, if he doesn't have this high-grade magic weapon, he is still a little restrained for a while, and he needs to keep the flying sword to resist the flying knife, after all, his body is flesh and blood, even if he holds up the aura shield, he can't resist the sharpness of the high-grade magic weapon.
Looking at the crimson flying sword galloping, Wu Feng's eyes showed a look of madness, even if he smashed the spatial teleportation talisman, it would be too late.
"No, no!"
Wu Feng was anxious in his heart, and his divine tentacles extended out, controlling all the flying knives to fly back, and there was only one thought in his mind, block it!!
Whoosh~~
All the flying knives were like meteors, and the degree suddenly doubled, and they galloped in front of Wu Feng's body, and quickly crossed and pieced together to form a giant shield.
Bang!
The crimson flying sword slammed into the sword shield, and it was bounced out again, and at the same time, an angry roar resounded from the sword and shield.
Wu Feng came to his senses, there was a trace of consternation in his eyes, he felt that his sea of consciousness seemed to suddenly become larger, every qiqi in front of him became clearer, and the one hundred and eight flying knives, just like his hands and feet, seemed to be integrated into his body.
"This, this is the Beast Sword Formation!"
When Wu Feng's divine thoughts swept to the front of the sword and shield, he saw a huge tiger head embedded in the middle of the sword and shield, roaring fiercely.