Chapter 101 Three Lives and Ten Thousand Blades
Ming Yan held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and the whole person exuded an extremely sharp aura, like an arrow that locked onto its prey, and would come out of the string at any time.
Ye San pursed his lips, the aura around his body was completely constricted, and the whole person gave others an illusory feeling.
He borrowed from the people of the Meng family to draw a knife and slash, and he was gathering momentum at the moment.
The atmosphere on the sword test platform became solemn, and all the disciples in the audience waited with bated breath.
Even the heads of the peaks are wide-eyed.
"Boom!"
"One yuan is broken, two rituals are followed!"
Ming Yan's orange sword was instantly unsheathed, and two physical sword shadows were separated, and the finished words of the three swords attacked Ye San directly.
Ye San stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and with a slight movement, he let go of the three long swords and stayed away from Ming Yan.
"I'm not one of their bunch of waste, let you feel what it's like to be besieged by three Sword Pill Nine Pins. ”
Ming Yan's body shook slightly, and two phantoms walked out of his body, holding two physical sword shadows respectively.
"This is a supernatural power - a shadow"
Sanmu looked at Ming Yan, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The handsome man watched Ye San keep stepping on strange steps to dodge, nodded to Sanmu and said, "Yes! This is the only magical ability that is possible to compete with the Reverse God Assassination Sword-Splitting." ”
Sanmu took a few steps and said: "The Shadow Splitting Divine Power can transform into three thousand figures, each of which has the strength of three points of the body, how come he only has two figures?"
The handsome man smiled slightly, and explained slowly: "Because Ming Yan fused the "One Yuan Sword Sutra" and the "Liangyi Sword Sutra" to forcibly transform his supernatural powers, so that the three thousand figures returned to the second body. At this moment, his two shadows are stronger than his body. ”
Hearing this, Sanmu's eyes froze, and he shook his head and said, "Sect Master, you shouldn't let him go up, his supernatural powers are invincible." The anti-god stabbing sword style can even break the sky, not only can he not win, but he will also die. ”
The handsome man said: "Don't worry! He has a substitute life and death card, and he can't die." ”
Ming Yan on the stage kept chasing Ye San, but Ye San just didn't make a move, but kept dodging.
"Ye San, I'm not welcome if you hide any longer. ”
Ming Yan's clear body and the three shadows were each certain, and Cheng Sancai stood still in the direction, locking Ye San in the middle.
"Now I don't think you're a pure sword cultivator anymore, you actually formed a formation and played the formation. ”
After Ye San finished speaking, his right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.
Ming Yan said lightly: "Everything that can promote the way of the sword and enhance the power of the sword, I have fused them all, and the next sword is called - Three Lives and Ten Thousand Blades." ”
His orange sword spat out a strange rune in the void, and two other shadows did the same.
It's all slow, but it's all done in a flash of light.
Ye San vaguely felt a great threat, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, but it was not unsheathed.
"Transform!"
Ming Yan's body disappeared in an instant, and even the two shadows disappeared.
Not only did he disappear from Ye San's sight, but he also disappeared on the sword testing platform, and disappeared along with Ye San.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked at the empty sword testing platform, full of doubts. But the head of the main peak and the handsome man all looked at the stage, as if something was going on there.
In a pure white space, tens of thousands of floating long swords flashed one by one, each of which was swallowing the sword light.
"What's going on?"
The world in front of Ye San has changed, there is no sword test platform, there is no sword test peak, and it has become pure white.
"My three lives and ten thousand blades have not yet reached the point of touching the three lives, and I can only temporarily appear a temporary space, but it should be enough. ”
The voice of the words resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.
The golden light on Ye San's forehead flashed, and a golden character appeared.
He glanced around, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng......"
A sword with a sword stalk engulfed Ye San in an instant. The blade of the sword made a slight sound, and it instantly burst towards him from all directions.
This is not an illusion, but a blessing by runes, and three talents turn into three lives. This is a special space that has been formed by hard work, where all the rules are formulated by Ming Yan.
Although the space existed for an extremely short time, it was already perfect for Ye San.
Ming Yan has completely integrated the formation, runes, and sword path, he may not be demonic enough, but he is definitely a top Tianjiao.
Ye San's whole person rotated at extreme speed like a drill, and it was strung up in an instant, and countless swords deviated slightly from the trajectory with his rotation.
Suddenly, Ye San's body was stunned and disappeared directly.
A red sword suddenly appeared in an impossible place, and Ye San's figure slowly appeared.
"Ding!"
This is the sound of the sword unsheathed and the sound of the weapon colliding, but Ye San's sword has obviously been unsheathed, but the sound has only come out now, what happened at that moment?
It turned out that at that moment, Ye San used the anti-god stabbing sword style, and the target was one of the many swords, and that sword was transformed by Ming Yan.
The flying swords, two of which disappeared automatically, were the shadows of Ming Yan's transformation. There is also a stalk covered with cracks, which is the body of Ming Yan.
Extremely moving to extremely quiet, everything is too fast, so fast that the posture of countless swords has not changed.
"Smack!"
The entire space began to annihilate automatically, and countless swords dissipated on their own.
On the sword test platform, the figures of the two were displayed.
Except for the person concerned and the handsome man on the first seat of Zhufeng, no one knows what happened.
Ming Yan asked slowly, "How did you find me?"
Ye San said: "It's a secret. ”
Ming Yan nodded, since it was a secret, it naturally couldn't be said.
There was a hint of death in his eyes.
"Bang!"
Ming Yan's entire body instantly shattered and dissipated.
The disciples in the audience were in a completely inexplicable state, and they all focused on Ye San.
"Boom!"
Ye San's red-faced sword was inserted back into its scabbard, ignoring the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and said to the handsome man, "I'm leaving!"
The handsome man nodded slightly, but did not say anything.
Ye San jumped up and disappeared on the sword testing platform in an instant.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
"yes! ”
......
The disciples in the audience went crazy in an instant, and the voices of countless questions rang out.
"Quiet!"
The handsome man appeared on the sword test table in a flash, and the invisible pressure spread out, instantly stopping all the noisy sounds.
"The sword competition just now is very exciting, you can't see it because Ming Yan used the space rune and the Sancai Array, if you have any questions, go back and ask your master, disperse!"
As soon as the handsome man's words fell, the disciples discussed in a low voice and returned to the peaks.
Sanmu got on the sword test platform and said suspiciously: "Doesn't Ming Yan have a substitute for life and death?"
The handsome man smiled slightly, and with a wave of one hand, a figure began to slowly take shape.
"Ye San's kid wanted to collect his sword pill before, but as a last resort, this sect directly shattered his sword pill. ”
Hearing this, San Mu said a little frightened: "That kid can steal things regardless of space, fortunately you shattered his sword pill, otherwise Ming Yan will become a waste even if he doesn't die." ”
The handsome man grabbed the recovered Ming Yan and said, "This sect will take this kid back to Cangming Peak first, tomorrow's battle is not a disciple of my Sword Sect, do you understand?"
Sanmu said: "You mean the people from the Zhan Wu Sect are here?"
The handsome man nodded and flew away with Ming Yan.
San Mu muttered to himself: "I don't know how Ye San's kid is, how did he leave after the fight." ”