Sword Momentum!

Frost Wu instantly felt a fierce sword momentum from the small sword that was only a foot long!

Although this sword momentum is still much inferior to the real holy sword master, but in this sword momentum, it is full of a crazy killing aura, and under the increase of this killing aura, the sword power on the small sword has suddenly increased to a level!

"Looks like that's your real hole card. Shuang Wu looked at the little sword with a cold and arrogant gaze: "You arranged such a formation, but also to refine this sword." ”

The Sword Soul, a magical thing that never existed at all.

Ling Yun didn't explain.

"Your Excellency Frost Wu, you have been injured, please rest on the side, and this person will be left to us to solve!" Seeing that the formation seemed to be temporarily broken by frost, the anger that had been suppressed by the sword formation rose one after another.

"Get out!"

Frost didn't look back, her eyes still staring at Ling Yun.

"It's a fight between the two of us. ”

The formation that more than 30 people couldn't break was broken by Shuang Wu's juniors, and everyone couldn't raise their heads in front of her. Although this word was very disrespectful, everyone retreated without refuting after all, after all, the strength of the people was there.

Ling Yun didn't feel anything about Shuang Wu's words, he pinched the sword technique, and the blood-colored sword qi that had already disappeared from the formation actually reappeared, and began to absorb all kinds of energy floating in the formation, gradually strengthening himself.

Seeing Ling Yun summon the formation again, the faces of the Great Sword Masters who originally wanted to rush over to take advantage changed drastically one by one, and while rejoicing in their hearts, they couldn't help but shout: "Ling Yun, you are too despicable!"

"Exactly, Your Excellency Frost Wu is fighting one-on-one with you, but you still activate the sword formation!? It's shameless to the extreme!"

"Your Excellency Shuangwu, since Ling Yun is so untrustworthy, you might as well take out the various props that the Elder has given you, so that he can see how powerful he is. ”

...... "Shut up!"

Shuang Wu's gaze swept over this sword formation, and snorted coldly: "Just a sword formation, if I can break him once, I can break it a second, or even a third, or a fourth time...... The 10,000th time!"

“......”

Ling Yun's strength was on the rise, while Frost Wu was a cultivator who had reached the sixth-order bottleneck. She is fighting to break through her strength, while she is to solve troubles, the purpose of the two is fundamentally different, and there is nothing fair in itself, so he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with him using the sword formation.

At present, there are thirteen sixth-order great sword masters outside, if he really relies on his ability to fight with the frost in front of him, even if he can win, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory, at that time, the thirteen sword masters will rush up, he may not have the good luck of Cangmang Mountain.

"Come on, bring out all your strength. ”

Shuang Wu stared at Ling Yun and didn't take the lead.

"As long as you can break this sword formation, you will win. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun glanced at the small sword suspended in the void, and for a while, the one hundred and eight blood-colored sword qi that had been re-condensed suddenly flew from all directions, all of them shot into the small sword, and the blood light was injected, and the momentum of that small sword actually changed again.

Just like a peerless powerhouse whose original cultivation was exhausted, the infusion of these sword qi is equivalent to supplementing the cultivation consumed by this peerless powerhouse, and now the sword soul, the entire upper and lower levels all exude a faint blood, and the bloody qi converges to form a faint blood mist, countless fierce spirits visible to the naked eye, tearing and roaring in the blood mist, silently poignant, and the tragic state of the fierce spirits, making everyone feel cold and cold!

These fierce spirits were all transformed by a sixth-order powerhouse who had just died!

Demon!

An incomparably ferocious aura surrounds the sword soul!

"This demon ......"

For a while, everyone gritted their teeth, and the extremely suppressed anger condensed in the great swordsmen.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten, if it wasn't for the fact that they wanted to seize Ling Yun's artifact, how could they have such consequences now?

There was an uncontrollable excitement in Shinari's eyes. Because, in her induction, the little sword full of ferocious aura just now, on top of devouring a zero eight blood-colored sword qi, the perfect combination of ferocity and ferocity, the power exuded by it actually rose again, and the combination of the three, even compared to the sword momentum of the true holy sword master, was only one step behind! Under this sword momentum, even she, a powerhouse at the peak of the sixth order, was suppressed to a certain extent.

"Haha, sword momentum, a sword, after you refine it, it can actually release such a powerful sword momentum!hahaha......" Shuang Wu laughed, his laughter was full of real joy, excited about the birth of a magical opponent, as the laughter stopped abruptly, her eyes suddenly flashed with a blazing battle intent: "Lingyun, good, you are very good, you really surprised me." ”

In the next moment, Shuang Wu's entire person had already attacked with a sword as white as jade.

As soon as Ling Yun's mind moved, the sword soul suspended in the void immediately roared out.

As soon as the sword soul moved, it immediately drove the formation of the entire sword array, and in an instant, the blood and qi in the sword array surged violently, and they all went towards the attacking frost without pressure. The sword soul collided with the sword that Frost Wu stabbed out with the power of the whole array. The two swords came to a head-to-head confrontation in the void without any fancy fancy!

After being strengthened, the sword soul that carries the power of a blood array is not at the same level as before!

The two swords intersected, and the frost sword qi full of freezing hearts and the incomparably fierce Jiujiu Xuan sword qi erupted at the same time, and a cold current like a knife centered on the intersection of the two swords, overflowing all around!

Almost instantly, nine blood swords suspended around Ling Yun's body shot out at the same time, like nine cannonballs blasting out, accurately bombarding Frost Wu's retreating body.

Although she swung her sword in time to shake the nine sword qi away, the huge power carried by the sword qi and the force of recoil were superimposed, and directly blasted into her body, causing chaos in her body, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and the dirt flew, sliding out of a trench more than thirty meters long on the ground!

On the other hand, Ling Yun's vibration of the sword soul only made his heart flutter, and after a while, it had recovered, and the entire formation was centered on the sword soul, all of which were mobilized, and the sword that gathered the power of the whole formation was accompanied by the oppression of the fierce sword momentum, and it went straight to the frost that could not breathe!

The huge sword pressure carried by the sword soul blew her blood-stained hair and danced continuously, and the suffocating sword wind oppression was accompanied by the sword momentum full of killing breath, so that she only had time to raise her sword to resist at the first time!

"Boom!"

Jian Yuan erupted, and Shuang Wu's whole person was blasted away again, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Regardless of the tremendous force on her body, she borrowed a force on the ground and turned her body, her body was like a remnant leaf in the wind that was devastated by a storm, and she was blasted out of the formation, and she smashed a huge hole in a mountain, bottomless.

Ling Yun did not continue to pursue, sitting cross-legged on the ground, controlling the sword soul, and continued to absorb the three energies that overflowed in the formation.

Whether it was the god-rebel Shuang Wu or the more than a dozen sixth-order powerhouses outside the formation, as long as they dared to enter the formation, the outcome would be ...... There's only one of them!

That's - death!

"This Lingyun ...... Compared to the previous ...... Stronger. Lan Yu was covered in a cold sweat, looking at Ling Yun who was like a divine help in the formation, his eyes flashed with fear.

The rebel frost is nothing, that is the second-ranked existence on the list, even if the Holy Sword Master is strong and wants to kill it, it is definitely not an easy task. But such a strong person, in front of Ling Yun's eyes, was shocked by a few swords and easily blasted away, this kind of strength ...... I'm afraid the Holy Sword Master is nothing more than that.

"It's that evil formation......" Yun Rou frowned slightly.

Every movement of the sword soul, every bombardment, all relied on most of the strength in the formation.

You must know that there were thirty-seven sixth-order powerhouses who died in the formation just now, and all the essence and divine energy contained in these sixth-order powerhouses were refined and controlled by the great array! And as soon as Ling Yun made a move, he used the power of the formation, which was almost equivalent to every sword, and it had the power of combining himself and the thirty-seven sixth-order great sword masters! In the face of such a powerful power, there was no frost, and it was naturally vulnerable to being blown away.

Shuang Wu herself must have understood this, and when she was bombed away for the second time, she would endure the injury, slightly adjust the direction of the bombardment, and knock out of the formation.

Rong Fei glanced at Shuangwu, who had no news in the mountains, and frowned a little worriedly: "It's not already dead, if it's dead, it's not good for me to give my father an account." ”

"Your Highness, look ......"

"Check it out!"

They don't need to look at it, there is already an answer in the mountain wall.

With a nervous laugh, Shuang Wu's voice came out of the mountain again: "Lingyun, your strength is simply beyond my expectations, haha, good, good, very good." Still, alas, today you will die. ”

Ling Yun was so powerful in the array, everyone really couldn't understand where the confidence of Frost Wu could kill him.

Unless...... What powerful props did that Juggernaph-level existence give her!

However, with the arrogance of the Rebel Shinai, would she allow herself to use items to defeat an enemy who was even younger than herself?

Looking at Shuang Wu, who came out of the cave again and walked towards the Lingyun Formation step by step, everyone felt a shock in their hearts!

Originally, her sword, which was as white as jade, had already been stained red by her own blood, and the palm of her hand holding the sword had been shattered due to the terrifying force of the shock, and the blood-stained finger bones could be faintly seen emerging from the flesh and blood. The wound left by the explosion of sword qi on her body had already expanded to cover almost her entire body, and she was eager to tear this body apart...... Seeing those wounds, except for Ling Yun, who still looked as usual, all the powerhouses, including Yun Rou, all turned pale, even Lan Yu, who had always had tough nerves, gasped! As for Rong Fei, his feet were already a little weak with fright, and he hurriedly ran to the side, vomiting nauseously.

Everyone asked themselves, if they were so badly injured, would they still be able to stand up? No, not if they could stand up, whether they could stay conscious is a question. I'm afraid that after suffering such a serious blow, I would have passed out in a painful coma.

This frost nothing, what exactly is her nerves made of, how can they be so tenacious!?

...... Ling Yun stood up again.

The sword soul in the absorbed energy flickered with a terrifying blood-colored aura again!

No matter how injured you are, whether you are a man or a woman, or what your identity is, as long as you enter the formation, he will never show mercy!

As a martial artist, when he really fights, his body no longer belongs to himself, but to the battle! No matter how seriously injured, even if he breaks his hands and feet, and is torn apart, as long as his breath remains, he will continue to fight!

Fear of pain, it is impossible to become a real martial artist at all.

Life never stops, and the battle doesn't stop!

...... "Hahahaha...... Lingyun, you will die ......" Shuang Wu walked into this formation step by step with some madness: "I said, you will die today...... Hehe, because, I've already seen through your formation!"

(To be continued)