Chapter 122: Sixty-Four Swords (First Update!)

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The fierce sword qi crushed the air to pieces, and a strand of hair on Qin Cang's head was cut off and fell, but there was not the slightest damage on his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, Zi Chengxi's body changed again, and eight figures were differentiated again on the life and death platform, counting the sixteen figures that had been transformed before, these sixteen figures were still rotating around Qin Cang's body, but the speed was more than twice as fast as before, and the surrounding air gathered at high speed, as if forming a wall of qi, and Qin Cang's breathing in the center slowed down significantly.

Sixteen voices came in full swing, Qin Cang's eardrums vibrate, and then the sword blade was crossed, ready to deal with it, and in the next moment, sixteen sharp swords pierced through the void, and the figure of Zi Chengxie was already blurred, and even his sword was so fast that he couldn't see the trajectory.

At the last moment, Qin Cang once again visualized an innate gossip array in his mind, the two gossip arrays operated at the same time, not overlapping, but synthesized sixteen hexagrams, Qin Cang induced with soul power, the sixteen hexagrams changed at the same time, and the yin and yang were evolved, but in an instant, tens of thousands of calculations were made, and the strength of the sword from the evil spirit, the position of the sword, and whether there was a backhand were all made detailed calculations.

At the moment when the sixteen sword blades of Zi Chengxie approached, the tens of thousands of calculations calculated by the sixteen hexagrams in Qin Cang's mind converged into one, and the most likely calculation result was obtained, the spiritual power and the power of thunder in Qin Cang's body were all mobilized at this moment, and they converged towards the sixteen important points in his body.

Swish!

Sixteen sword blades hit at the same time, but there was no explosion sound that pierced the meridian acupoints, because these sword blades did not really pass through Qin Cang's body, most of them were blocked by a powerful force, staying on the surface of his skin, unable to penetrate, only a sword, pierced half an inch, but Qin Cang had already relied on the Qin family's method of moving acupoints to transform the acupuncture points, so this sword was just a small skin wound.

"Sword Thirty-Two Style!"

There was no joy or anger in Zi Chengxi's voice, and Qin Cang didn't have time to take care of it so much, and in the next moment, these sixteen figures retreated at the same time, and there was a distortion in the void, and in less than three breaths, there were sixteen more figures, and at this moment, there were thirty-two Zi Chengxie on the stage of life and death.

Thirty-two Zi Cheng Evil Beings came to kill with swords, and their power suddenly doubled, and Qin Cang could clearly feel that in addition to the sword qi in the surrounding space, there was also a strong evil qi oppression, as well as a natural suppression in the realm!

He knew that the Inheritance Evil had already used the power of creation.

In his mind, there were two more gossip arrays manifested, and the thirty-two hexagrams were running at the same time, and the calculation speed was greatly accelerated, but the speed of Zi Chengxi's sword was faster, and the power of each sword was also strengthened a lot, Qin Cang even had an illusion that he was not fighting on the same person on the platform of life and death now, but in the midst of the battle of thousands of troops and horses, and there were thousands of arrows in the sky wrapped in firelight breaking through the air, locking his body firmly, making him have nothing to hide.

Burst!

Calculated the location of the thirty falling swords, but there were still two places where it was too late to calculate that the blade of Zi Chengxi's sword had been killed, and the speed was so fast that Qin Cang not only couldn't swing his sword to resist, but he didn't even have time to use spiritual power to protect him, so he could only resist with the power of his pure body, and the result can be imagined, although Zi Chengxie's two swords failed to kill him, but they also made him injured, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed out at the moment.

"Sword Sixty-Four Style!"

Zi Cheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the differentiated phantom doubled again, sixty-four figures moved together, and the evil power bloomed, locking the space around Qin Cang's body, and the air turbulence was coming, Qin Cang's breathing became extremely difficult, and even the speed of mobilizing spiritual power was greatly slowed down.

"Eh, have you counted, how many rounds are there?"

Sixty-four Zi Chengxie firmly surrounded Qin Cang's figure, the young monks in the audience had limited cultivation, they couldn't see the situation in the field clearly, and they were still dizzy when they forcibly probed with their soul power, Yan He's figure was scurrying around in the crowd, changing several positions, but he still couldn't see a rough idea, and in desperation, he had to ask Jun Moxian and Leng Zhengfeng and others.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Jun Moxian rolled his eyes, no longer paying attention to Yan He, but rubbed his temples vigorously to regain his senses, obviously, using his soul power to repeatedly investigate the Sword Eight Style, Sword Sixteen Style, Sword Thirty-two Style, and the current Sword Sixty-Four Style, it was also a big drain for him.

"Refrigeration Feng, what about you?" Seeing this, Yan He turned his head to Refrigeration Feng and asked.

"A sword made by a person who is a demon is counted as one move, and so many people who make a sword at the same time, how many moves do you have to count?" Leng Bao Feng asked rhetorically.

"No, you wait a minute, I don't know how to fucking calculate this math problem......" Yan He was confused by the question, touched the back of his head, and couldn't think of a result for a while.

But at this time, Xun Lie suddenly said: "If you can't count it, don't forget it, anyway, no matter how this gamble is calculated, you kid will lose." ”

"Eh, that's not necessarily, Elder Xun, it's Qin Cang who is trapped now, don't you see that Zi Chengxie's figure has been increasing, Qin Cang can only defend passively?" Yan He said.

"Cut, on the clone battle, except for the mirror image of Mo Zixu of Jianfeng Mo Zixu, Lao Tzu is not convinced. Zi Chengxie's little trick is full of flaws, if it were me, one finger would be able to break it for him, Qin Cang, this kid, although he is far worse than me, but he is always a drunken disciple, and he will not be defeated in this little trick, according to my estimate, he should be ready to attack, ready to strike later. Xun Lie said.

"Preemptive?" Yan He's eyes flickered, and he looked pensive.

At this time, the sixty-four swords of Zi Chengxie on the platform of life and death had already been launched, the sword qi was roaring like a raging storm, and the void was full of illusory sword shadows, Qin Cang was shrouded by the sword momentum of the sixty-four swords and the evil power of Zi Chengxie at the same time, like a trapped beast in prison, his body was difficult to move a minute, and the cold light sword in his hand seemed to have become an ornament, and it was difficult to play the slightest role.

"These sixty-four swords are enough to threaten you!" The exact same words came out of the mouths of the sixty-four cultivators, and the void echoed continuously, like a devouring demon sound.

"Definitely. Qin Cangwu opened his mouth, there was not much fluctuation in his voice, and in such a passive situation, his performance was still so calm.

It was this kind of calmness that made Zi Chengxie's heart suddenly feel uneasy.

And in the next moment, Qin Cang's eyes suddenly opened, as if an abyss that could make people sink forever opened, endless darkness, desperate horror, vividly displayed in his eyes.

This is exactly the Nether Pupil that Qin Cang obtained not long ago!

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