Chapter 253: Golden Lion Sword Formation

Chapter 253: Golden Lion Sword Formation

A clear cheer sounded, with confidence and unshakable determination, but the eight golden-clothed young men just looked cold, urging the sword to attack with the same breath, each sword was dazzling, swaying a large area of golden sword qi swept in a fan-shape, and the eight sides came together, but it was like eight golden petals closed, which can be called a drop of water!

The skin was tingling, and he naturally ran the exercises, showing a crystal clear golden body and jade body, Ling Qingyun felt the pressure, these eight golden-clothed young men were all in the golden body realm, and they were undoubtedly absolute elite disciples in the Golden Lion Sect, and the Jin Ge killing that they urged with all their strength was by no means comparable to the same level, and the golden sword in their hands was also an unusual artifact, which was considered a magic weapon. The formation base is not only sharp and incomparable, but also makes each other's strength resonate and echo, on this basis, the eight elite disciples joined forces to launch the Golden Lion Sect Protector Formation Golden Lion Sword Formation, the power is indeed incredibly strong, not to mention the early stage of the golden body, even if the strong person in the middle stage of the golden body steps on it, it will be torn to pieces in an instant!

In the face of such a threat, Ling Qingyun was not timid, he did not flinch, his eyes shone with essence, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, as if stabbing towards the sky, wanting to tear through this overwhelming sword qi frenzy!

A light suddenly shone in the golden sword lotus, the same sword intent, the same gold, but it was sharper and more dazzling than the eight petals, and a sound that was tantamount to thunder suddenly spread, and the golden sword light covering the sky exploded, and the sword rays that formed the veins also fell apart, disintegrating as if returning to the illusion.

The pressure and tingling sensation in his body decreased suddenly, but Ling Qingyun did not relax, he knew that he was only blocking the first blow, how could the dignified Golden Lion Sect Zhenzong formation be so easy to break?

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a new crisis may come in an instant, more dangerous than the sword flower, but I saw eight golden-clothed young men wielding long swords, extending beyond a zhang of condensed sword qi freely, like wielding a long whip, more like driving a golden dragon with sword scales dancing wildly, the eight golden dragons roared, slamming, waving their claws, biting, spitting and even swinging their tails...... Every action is the embodiment of the sharp sword intent, and it is not a problem to disembowel the strong man in the early stage of the ordinary golden body.

Ling Qingyun's eyes were sharp, this golden dragon was lifelike, as a sword light, it was both sharp and powerful, and the eight dragons were more likely to attack together, and the strict perfection was not as good as the previous sword flower, but the simple destructive power was even more terrifying! He shouted violently, the long sword in his hand danced out of the shadow, and even turned into a divine dragon to attack, this is the green dragon, the golden mang only flickered at the tip of the claws under the eyes, and the volume was not as good as any of the eight golden dragons, but he traveled quickly, collided with the golden dragon in an instant, and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood on the neck of the golden dragon with one claw, and swept off the golden dragon's body with one tail, and suddenly opened his mouth, and swallowed the golden dragon that was more than one circle bigger than himself!

"Roar !!" the green dragon roared, and true anger appeared in his eyes, and this roar turned into a shock wave containing Jin Ge's sharp intent to spread in all directions, making the light and shadow of the surrounding golden dragons dim, and the action stopped abruptly, but the green dragon pounced even more violently, tearing apart all the opponents who dared to challenge their majesty!

"Change formation!" The leader of the young man in gold just snorted coldly, and the other seven people changed in an instant, and the whole process did not drag in the slightest.

"So calm?" Ling Qingyun's eyes flickered, he felt that his opponent was too calm, more like a fighting machine that meticulously executes orders than a young talent, this state is not suitable for tapping potential, beyond the limit, but it is conducive to seamless cooperation, and can perfectly exert the power of the battle array!

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for young talents to do this, who can achieve the golden body realm at a young age is not a genius? they are all arrogant, unwilling to cooperate with others, and have many ideas, even if they maintain the sword formation, they all hope to exert inspiration and show their own demeanor, but these eight young people are not like this at all, they are silent, they just calmly maintain the sword formation, and launch a merciless onslaught against Ling Qingyun.

"I'm afraid that they are specially trained to maintain the Golden Lion Sword Formation, and they are the real dead soldiers of the Golden Lion Sect!" Ling Qingyun sighed secretly, when it comes to fighting alone, this kind of person is not as good as other powerhouses of the same level, but once they are ordered to launch the sword formation, the power is terrifyingly strong. The sword formation has changed, it is more dangerous and chaotic, like a storm of sword qi raging, and it is slowly turning, trying to strangle the whirlpool grinding disc of the people in the array, the broken golden dragon has completely turned into a part of this sword intent vortex, and the eight young people are constantly swinging their swords, constantly inputting sword qi, and swinging their swords in a special way to stir the sword intent vortex, the sword qi is staggered, the light is bright, Ling Qingyun, who was stinged in the eyes, is inconvenient to observe the outside world, but he understands that the opponent is moving, making the killing array unpredictable, and also reducing the possibility of him counterattacking and hitting.

Several sword qi slashed across Ling Qingyun's body, tearing through the battle clothes, and also leaving bloody marks on the body with jade light, knowing that the sword qi was everywhere, he did not dodge, but swung the long sword in place, wisps of smoke floated in the golden whirlpool, like a small wave in the torrent, and then there was a sharp bang, all of which were-for-tat against Mai Mang, leaving more scars on Ling Qingyun's body.

But Ling Qingyun just swung his sword, and the smoke surged, permeating everywhere in the whirlpool, and gradually the roar disappeared, and the sword mist turned into a ball to wrap Ling Qingyun, and countless sharp and chaotic sword qi were like mud cows entering the sea, and when they touched the sword mist, they disappeared invisibly.

The momentum of the Yanbo Sword Technique has been completed, as strong as the whirlpool of sword intent, which is enough to cut thousands of knives in the later stage of the golden body but is blocked and eliminated by the smoke wave layer by layer, Ling Qingyun who is standing in it has a calm expression, one by one the wounds heal and scab, and the body gradually returns to a smooth and clean state, this is the strength of the golden body and jade body, the wounds of the skin and flesh can be easily healed, and the entrained sharp qi can also be removed, if it is still in the Stone Spirit Realm, Ling Qingyun will definitely be hit hard if he is chopped into meat sauce.

"This is the legendary Yanbo Sword Technique?" Seeing that all his offensive was dissolved by the sword mist, the leader of the young man in gold couldn't help but be moved, he naturally knew how terrifying this sword intent vortex was, the explosive power was not strong in an instant, but it was both offensive and defensive and confusing, grinding the strong people in the late stage of the golden body to death, even the strong people in the early stage of Linghua couldn't ignore it, and they got a lot of blood, and Ling Qingyun actually defended it with a sword alone?

Compared with a few serious and rigid junior disciples, his mind is more active, as the strongest of this generation of Dharma protector disciples, he thinks that his talent is not much worse than the sect master's personal disciples, and now he is not much worse than the golden body quadruple cultivator, and even kills the strong man in the later stage of the golden body, but now he is in charge of the sword array, but he is stopped by a young man who is much younger than himself and cultivates to the golden body double?

Even if he knew that the other party was Ling Qingyun, the top Tianjiao in the mainland, he would not be able to let go, this was the strength of the real Tianjiao, this was the power of peerless learning? Perhaps, he who had not stepped out of Tianya Mountain for more than ten years, really had some frogs at the bottom of the well.

"Even if you master the peerless school, don't think about passing the test easily!" A fierce glint flashed in the young man's eyes, and now the situation is at a stalemate, but this sword intent vortex is suitable for a protracted battle, and the sword qi and Jin Ge's qi will continue to stir and wander in the array, so that the power will continue to increase, and if it continues like this, it is not impossible to strangle the strong people of the Linghua Realm!

Named Sword Array, in fact, the Golden Lion Sword Formation is not only a martial arts category, but a combination of martial arts, spells, and formations, and the young man is so confident that he is fanatical, and he believes that even if he is a peerless learner, he is not as good as the Golden Lion Sword Formation!

In the sword intent vortex, Ling Qingyun, who relied on the Yanbo Sword Technique to resist all the attacks, also frowned slightly, he naturally felt that the power of this sword intent vortex was extremely terrifying, not only urging the sword qi but also controlling the abundant golden elements between heaven and earth to continuously gather and strangle, the power of the entire vortex became more and more powerful in the echo-like transmission, and a certain momentum was brewing, even making him a little suffocated.

This is not good, although the Yanbo Sword Technique can also gather momentum and attract the power of heaven and earth, but now it is limited by the Golden Lion Sword Formation, the power of heaven and earth is naturally plundered by the other party first, and in the long run, the perfect defense of the Yanbo Sword Technique cannot be resisted, the spear will eventually pierce the shield, and the power accumulated for a long time will be extremely terrifying!

In the increasingly cold storm, the white sword mist revealed wisps of golden light, like thousands of sword halberds on display, like a small sword array accumulating momentum, brewing with brilliant light, blooming in an instant!

Countless clanging sounded in unison, hundreds of millions of sharp edges were revealed, no less than the storm of the sword intent vortex swept out, starting from the sword mist, but overwhelmingly fighting against the cage, both golden, the same sharp two forces collided fiercely in countless directions, and thousands of sword flowers bloomed, but the confrontation in a few zhang was like a thousand armies and horses!

The overwhelming sword qi was wiped out in the collision, and finally tore the sky completely covered in gold, the boundless sound and pressure disappeared, and the young man in Tsing Yi stood in the clear light where the sword qi dissipated, staring at the opponent calmly.

The golden-clothed youth, who had always been expressionless, was pale at this time, and the gold-clothed man was finally torn open the cracks, and for the first time he suffered a counterattack from within the formation.

A look of surprise swept over the face of the young man in charge, and he stared at the young man standing in the formation for a long time, with a fierce sword intent, and finally took a deep breath and drank heavily.

"Golden Lion!"

With the leader's loud roar, the seven golden-clothed youths raised their heads in unison and let out the same roar with an almost fanatical expression.

"Golden Lion!" "Golden Lion!" "Golden Lion!"

"Roar !!!!"

The roar was shocking, and a majestic and majestic figure appeared above the sword array, this is a male lion with a whole body as if it was made of gold, with four claws stepping on the golden yan, countless manes are like sword blades erected, red eyes are wide, and a bloody mouth is like devouring heaven and earth!

This is the strongest form of the Golden Lion Sword Formation, and it is also the symbol of the Golden Lion Sect, the Golden Lion roars to the sky, majestic and invincible!

"Golden Lion..."Ling Qingyun raised his head, staring solemnly at the beast shadow that seemed to crush the heavens and the earth, from this behemoth, he felt the coercion that was not inferior to the Linghua powerhouse, just like a real life.

This is not only the presentation of sword energy, but also a projection, exuding the breath of spirit and faith, it is the true spirit body of the Golden Lion Sect to worship the achievements of thousands of years, which can be called totem and god!