Chapter 12: The Twelve Flying Sword Formations
Ding Hai scolded in the mouth, but there was no delay in his movements. His figure shook slightly, and he instantly broke away from the range of the sword light behind him, and then fled into the distance without looking back.
Ding Hai didn't say a word, and turned around and fled, which made Ye Feng and even Yu Xiyue stunned. As a god, he fled as soon as he fought, and no one would believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.
Although he was slightly surprised in his heart, Ye Feng did not hesitate much. His feet slammed slightly, and his body suddenly shot out like a flickering starlight.
Ding Hai's speed was extremely fast, comparable to Ye Feng, but it was inferior.
Three ups and downs, Ye Feng chased after him, just like a previous sneak attack, Ye Feng didn't say anything at all, and directly swung his sword and slashed at the top of Ding Hai's head.
The brilliant sword qi was like a shocking rainbow, instantly cutting the clouds above the Yellow Cloud Desert into two halves. The sword qi roared and fell, and the crazy scattered violent wind tide blew on the sand, directly lifting the sand on the surface hundreds of meters high.
The yellow sand in the sky blocked Ding Hai's vision, but it was more beneficial to Ye Feng's attack. Under the cover of the yellow sand, the sharp sword qi silently slashed down on Ding Hai's back.
For the sword master, the effect of a sneak attack under any circumstances will not be too obvious. But Ding Hai encountered a freak today, Ye Feng's sneak attack was not silent, his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary sword god powerhouses.
"Snort", a sound like scissors cutting the brocade sounded, and Ding Hai's body protection vitality was directly cut by the sword qi A hole more than three feet long.
His body protection vitality only slightly stopped the attack of the sword qi, and then the long sword slashed fiercely at his back.
Even if the sword god is strong, under the slash of the spirit sword, it is difficult to escape the fate of the skin and flesh. Ye Feng's sword fell, and a deep visible bone immediately appeared on Ding Hai's back, almost penetrating from top to bottom.
Large expanses of blood gushed out and landed on the hot yellow sand, immediately drying up into black-brown marks. Realizing that his body was severely damaged, Ding Hai let out a roar, and no longer ran away, but turned around suddenly.
"Who are you?" Ding Hai asked in a cold voice as he gasped.
Facing Ding Hai's inquiry, Ye Feng smiled coldly and said, "Aren't you looking for the murderer who killed Ding Muyang, I am." But depending on your state, I'm afraid there is no hope of revenge today, and you will die a tragic death here. ”
Ding Hai's eyes instantly turned red, and he had already guessed that he had fallen into a trap, and after realizing that there was no hope of escaping, he simply stopped in the void.
With a slight flip of his palm, he took out a high-grade healing pill and took it, his figure shook slightly, and instantly differentiated into twelve doppelgangers that made it impossible to distinguish between real and fake.
After the clone appeared, a sharp whistle came out of his mouth, and then all of his clones swung their swords at the same time, conjuring up twelve different bird visions in the void.
Among the twelve beasts of fierceness are eagles, falcons, crows, and phoenixes, and the most powerful of them is a Kunpeng illusion with a body of more than ten feet, suspended in the void like a dark cloud.
Although this big bird is only a metamorphosis, its power is very strong. As soon as the Kunpeng image appeared, the surrounding air immediately swept into a violent and incomparable wind, and countless turquoise cyclones appeared in the air.
Behind Ye Feng, Yu Xiyue, who was following closely, saw the illusion of the twelve birds in the void and was suddenly startled. Ye Feng didn't know the name of this strange sword formation, but Yu Yuyue knew.
As far as she knew, what Ding Hai had laid out at the moment was one of the beast-shaped Zhen Sect Peerless Sects, the Twelve Flying Sword Formation. Although the birds in the sword array were all Yuan Qi illusions, they were different from the illusory beast form illusions that were temporarily created during the beast form's usual battles, and these illusions had all been blessed by the cultivator's Yuan Qi for decades, and they already possessed low-level divine intelligence.
It can be said that although these illusions are not as powerful as real magical beasts, their power is not inferior to real magical beasts. And because these illusions are all metamorphoses, they are more light and elegant when facing enemies, making it difficult to catch their attack tricks.
"Sir, beware of the power of those illusions. Although Yu Xiyue didn't know Ye Feng, let alone the rude and strong man Ye Feng was pretending to be at the moment, she still kindly reminded her in line with the belief that the enemy of her enemy is her friend.
On Yu Xiyue's side, Murong Tongtian and Shangguan Thunder also came up.
Murong Tongtian glanced at Yu Xiyue, who was graceful, and a glint flashed in his eyes. Although he is also the head of a generation of families, he is less serious than many people, especially after leaving the Tianyuan Continent and lacking the supervision of his daughter, he is even more unscrupulous.
Seeing that Yu Xiyue was an out-and-out beauty, Murong Tongtian immediately stepped forward.
Looking at Ye Feng who was trapped in the formation, he said very proudly: "Is this the Twelve Flying Phases Sword Formation that is famous for its beast-shaped strength? If Ding Hai thinks that he can defeat the Feng boy with his strength, I'm afraid he is doomed to suffer a big loss." ”
Murong Tongtian's words attracted Yu Yuyue's sideways. Realizing that Murong Tongtian was just a first-level sword god, there was a hint of undisguised disdain in her eyes.
"You are companions, in the face of your companions being trapped, you don't help, and you are still talking cool here, I really don't know how your companions will feel when they know your reaction at this moment. Yu Xiyue said coldly, her body moved, and she kept an appropriate distance from Murong Tongtian.
When Murong Tongtian and Yu Xiyue were entangled, Ding Hai had already activated the formation and launched an attack on Ye Feng.
Under his control, twelve fierce birds rushed towards Ye Feng with their beaks and claws, and grabbed Ye Feng fiercely with their beaks and claws.
"Bang", there was a muffled sound, and the twelve birds grabbed Ye Feng's body at the same time, in no particular order. Seeing that Ye Feng's body surface protective vitality was crushed, Ding Hai was overjoyed. However, before his excitement could last for two breaths, Ye Feng's body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of scattered smoke.
"Illusion!" Finding that Ye Feng's body was bursting, Ding Hai was suddenly startled.
His eyes looked left and right, instinctively wanting to be on guard, but he found that Ye Feng, who had already disappeared, did not sneak attack him at all.
The void was empty, and there was no shadow of Ye Feng at all. Seeing Ye Feng completely disappear without a trace, Ding Hai had a puzzle in his heart, he was actually disturbed by the strange scene in front of him.
After all, he is also a sword god powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, and he has also experienced thousands of life-and-death battles. But like this time, he didn't even notice how the other party disappeared The strange event was the first time he had encountered it.
In the calm void, a small golden point of light suddenly appeared. The initial light point was only the size of a grape, but in the blink of an eye, the light point suddenly split and turned into a full twelve.
The twelve points of light exploded together, and in an instant, they transformed into Ye Feng's appearance.
The twelve clones stood in the wind, each facing a powerful bird.
"The Twelve Flying Sword Formations are known for their strength, then I will use my strength to break through the strength and let you see what the real power is. Ye Feng shouted loudly.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's twelve clones put away their long swords in unison and rushed towards the twelve birds with their bare hands.
The people were still in mid-air, and Ye Feng's clones were all punching in unison. In an instant, the twelve fierce winds enveloped the twelve birds, and they directly blocked the back roads of the birds.
There is no way back, there is an iron fist in front, even Ding Hai has only one choice left, controlling the twelve birds to attack Ye Feng hard.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Twelve explosions sounded in succession on the tip of Ye Feng's fist and the sharp beak of the bird, and the heart of the claw exploded. Ye Feng's 20 million horsepower power bombarded the bodies of the twelve birds, and the birds let out a miserable howl, and flew out backwards in unison.
Not only that, the fire crow, which was the weakest among the twelve birds, was directly penetrated by Ye Feng's heavy punch.
Its body, which was completely transformed by the vitality of the body, was shattered by the violent wave of the fist wind, and it turned into nothingness in an instant.
"It's such a strong force, even Kunpeng was shocked by dozens of feet. On the periphery of the battle circle, Yu Xiyue looked at the twelve birds that were scattered in all directions, and couldn't help but be stunned.
As far as she knew, even if it was a Kunpeng illusion, his strength was about 10 million horsepower, and the average first-level sword god could only be tied up in front of him, and the fourth- or fifth-level sword god, if he broke through his strength, would definitely not be able to defeat him with one punch like Ye Feng.
"The power of this strong man's punch just now is at least 18 million horsepower. Yu Xiyue muttered.
On her side, Murong Tongtian smiled freely and said, "Twenty million, the power of Feng Boy's usual punch also has 20 million horsepower." You're underestimating his strength. ”
Yu Xiyue glanced at Murong Tongtian with disgust, and said coldly: "No matter how strong the strength is, it belongs to someone else, what does it have to do with you." ”
After saying this, Yu Xiyue moved to the side again, once again extending the distance between her and Murong Tongtian to more than ten feet.
hit a wall twice in a row, and if you are an ordinary man, you are definitely embarrassed to set it again. But Murong Tongtian was the master with no skin and no face, he didn't ignore Yu Yue's disgusted look at all, and still gathered around him excitedly.
"What's the use of having your own strength, it's better to have a good brother. Don't you see, with Brother Feng here, I don't even have the strength to make a move. This is the advantage of having a brother, which is much more comfortable than someone with a group of subordinates and having to do it himself. Murong Tongtian hugged his shoulders, said in a strange manner, and lost no time in moving his body towards Yu Xiyue again.
Murong Tongtian's stubborn stalking made Yu Xiyue annoyed for a while. Seeing that Murong Tongtian was still moving to her side, she flicked her wrist, and the long sword in her hand was directly horizontal to her side.
"I'll warn you one last time, take a step forward, and don't blame me for killing you on the spot. Yu Xiyue scolded in a deep voice, and suddenly there was a cold killing intent on her body.