Chapter 190 is one against eight

Wang Xianfu's sword flower, constantly splitting, blooming, petals, flying out rapidly, attacking the rain sword in the sky.

Each petal carries an amazing sword aura, and under the injection of the true element, after splitting, the attack power is full, and the rain sword is not as powerful as the petals.

A petal, mixed with the true element, the sword qi is shining, the murderous aura blooms, with the entrainment of ice and evil qi, extremely sharp, through the raindrops, the true yuan sword qi, constantly sliding a small half.

"Dang!"

Towards it again, the rain swords, the sword roared constantly, trembling and trembling, just like the sound of raindrops, being stretched, with a gripping feeling.

"Dang!"

The power of the petals slid by a small half again, and continued towards the third drop of the rain sword, and just like that, the fifth drop was eliminated one after another, and the petals withered and disappeared.

The huge impact also made Wang Xianfu, with Wang Shanyong and others, constantly retreat and go towards the formation light curtain.

Other people can't see it clearly, the speed of the petals, the attack of the raindrops, not ordinary foundation building monks, can be seen completely clearly.

But what Lin Feng saw was really real, the attack of this petal was more powerful than he imagined.

Sima Ling's sword realm is only one step away from the perfection of the sword, and it is much stronger than the king who pays first.

The true element contained in the raindrops, the degree of richness, is much more powerful than the king who paid first.

It stands to reason that the power of petals should be inferior to raindrops, but now they are petals, comparable to five drops of rain sword, which Lin Feng can't do by himself.

The attack of this petal is not only the true element, the strength of the sword, but also the mixture, the thick murderous aura, the icy aura, makes the petals extremely powerful.

At this moment, Lin Feng realized that there was still a lot of gap between himself and Wang Xianfu, although Wang Xianfu later broke through the eighth layer of the foundation, but he had to admit it.

Last time, he fought against Wang Xianfu, and he also cast Qingyang Rain, which was bloomed by this sword flower, and all of them were resolved, and he was also hit by Wang Xianfu with a palm.

Sima Ling has been pouring into Qingyang Huayu for many years, whether it is his understanding of Qingyang Huayu, or the degree of true yuan, or the realm of swordsmanship, he can't reach it.

But even so, Wang Xianfu's petals can actually fight against the five-drop rain sword, which shows that Wang Xianfu is powerful, which also makes Sima Ling look at it.

If Wang Xianfu reached the ninth layer of foundation building, the realm of swordsmanship, and then went one step further, with the murderous qi and the icy qi, his Qingyang Huayu would no longer be an opponent.

At this time, Sima Ling already had the idea of killing Wang Xianfu first, and only by strangling Wang Xianfu in the cradle could he feel at ease.

As Wang paid first, maintained the others, and kept retreating, the monks of the Wang family all entered the formation light curtain, and watched the sword rain in the sky through the light curtain.

Sima Ling only used one move to beat all the eight foundation-building monks of the Wang family back to the formation light curtain, and the strength was jaw-dropping.

"Didi Dangdang !!"

The sword rain in the sky all fell on the formation light curtain, and the sword rain bloomed like water droplets, making a dripping sound!

The formation light curtain was swaying constantly, and the people of the Wang family were terrified, at this time, in the formation light curtain, a powerful wave of aura came over.

Everywhere he went, the originally swaying formation light curtain was suddenly as stable as a mountain, and even though the flying swords were flying in the sky, like a downpour, they still didn't move.

In the eyes of the main array, Wang Shanying continued to inject true yuan, and other array mages were also constantly investing spirit stones and injecting spiritual power.

This is also the role of the formation mage, and it is also the reason why Wang Changze let Wang Shanying take a step ahead of Wang Shanxiong and break through the foundation building period.

When the clansmen saw the formation, they faced a powerful sword rain, as steady as Mount Tai, and their worried expressions swept away, smiling excitedly, and replacing them.

Wang Changze was neither happy nor sad, calm and relaxed, his eyes were firmly fixed on Sima Ling, and he was still a little shocked by his strength.

Sima Ling has been breaking through to the ninth layer of foundation building for a long time, and he has been trying to break through the Jindan period, and his strength is much stronger than that of the ninth layer of foundation building.

"Your Wang family will only hide in this turtle shell, every time it is like this, do you think, this time, can it be like this?"

Sima Ling saw the Four Elephants Gathering Soul Array and blocked all his attacks, which was something he expected, but it was not helpless.

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, in the sea water, there was a shock, the tide rolled, and it continued to spread around, and a large amount of sea water flew into the air.

As Sima Ling continued to swing his sword, a large number of raindrops turned into swords, in the air, constantly flying, and the number was even more than before.

This raindrop is so big, the sword qi that can be contained, the true yuan, that is limited, even if the number is large, under the maintenance of the formation light curtain.

Many monks of the Wang family also have confidence in Wang Shanying, and if the number is doubled, it is still not a problem to resist.

But at this time, Wang Changze was a little uneasy, his nervous eyes turned to look at Wang Xianfu, who immediately understood.

Lifting the flying sword in his hand, the icy aura instantly possessed his body, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, shooting out towards Sima Ling.

Whether it was the monks of the Wang family or the monks of Qingyangmen, they were all taken aback, everyone knew that Sima Ling's strength had just been defeated by one enemy and eight enemies, including Wang Xianfu, and all of them had returned to the formation light curtain.

The Wang family can only rely on the formation to resist Sima Ling, Wang Changze has a look, Wang Xianfu immediately understands, for the sake of the Wang family, he has no hesitation and directly kills again.

At this time, Lin Feng was not a vegetarian, and when he saw Wang Xianfu killing, he could roughly guess that this was to interrupt Sima Ling.

He lifted the flying sword in his hand, cast the Qingyang Sword Technique, and flew in the direction of Wang Xianfu to prevent him from disturbing Sima Ling.

"Dang!"

Wang Xianfu and Lin Feng collided, and a loud bang resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a wave of aura spread to the surroundings, and a large number of raindrops were all dissolved.

Sima Ling frowned, his eyes stared at Wang Xianfu, and his killing intent was fully revealed, all of this was naturally seen clearly by Wang Changze.

The other monks of the Wang family, Wang Xianhua, Wang Shanxiong, Wang Shanyong and others, raised their weapons and wanted to go to support.

"Don't move, everything is under my command, when you need to kill, I will let you kill, it's not the time yet, be patient and wait!"

Wang Changzeyun was light and said unhurriedly, which made the many foundation-building monks of the Wang family who originally wanted to kill stop their steps.

Wang Changze is still strategizing, and his trust in him may be greater than they believe in themselves, and they all stop being impulsive.

They looked at the sky tightly, nervous, and anxious, all revealing their worries about Wang Xianfu.

The latter also lived up to expectations, and in the face of Lin Feng's resistance, he completely gained the upper hand, dominated the battle, and took Lin Feng with him, constantly disturbing Sima Ling's momentum.

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