Chapter 905: The tide falls, and ten thousand swords return

Yao Chong loosened his grip on the Canglang Sword Formation.

Although Bai Wuxin was a little surprised in his heart, he also took it for granted.

Although the control of the sword array was loosened by Yao Chong, the sword momentum accumulated by the Canglang Sword Array was perfectly preserved, and there was no sense of relaxation, and only a moment later, the sword array seemed to have another commander, this new commander was not as orderly as Yao Chong, but the accumulated sword momentum was completely broken and attacked her.

Don't think about it, it's naturally what the sword spirit of the Chongming Sword did. However, the edge and prestige of the Canglang Sword Formation that fell this time were obviously stronger, and there was no reservation, making it clear that she would not spare any strength, even if it was her, she had to pay some attention to it.

Is this going to fight to the death?

Bai Wuxin thought so in his heart, and immediately moved his gaze to Yao Chong himself.

How much power the sword array can exert depends largely on the person who controls the sword array, although Yao Chong paved the way for the sword spirit, but her level is really much worse than Yao Chong, it is estimated that she has only seen some fur after a long time, but it is this bit of fur, which has maintained the sword momentum and edge of the sword array well, so it is worth her to deal with it a little effort.

The offensive of the sword array was at most just a means to distract her attention and strength, and the real final killing move must come from Yao Chong himself.

"Just let me see how much power you have now. ”

Bai Wuxin clenched his fists and rushed straight towards Yao Chong.

Unlike some female cultivators who pay more attention to the beauty of their moves than male cultivators, Bai Wuxin's fighting style can be described as simple, even without any sense of beauty, there is no superfluity in all movements, and the bells and whistles are even more extinct in her body, all she uses is absolute strength and speed, and with these two, she is almost invincible in the world.

What Yu Changping is good at is power, and she destroys it head-on with more power.

Gao Yangsong is good at speed, and she is still suppressed by her absolute strength.

Originally, she relied on her absolute strength to suppress, enough to be arrogant, at least even if there were still existences in the camp of the Heavenly Dao Alliance that could defeat her, now only Yao Chong was challenging her, and when facing Yao Chong, she would explode her speed and strength to the extreme, and she would never have any reservations.

Regardless of victory or defeat, life or death, in this battle, she fought heartily and had no regrets.

Bai Wuxin's fist is not big, but now when it covers the whole body like a jade skill, it looks like a small jade carving, which is very cute.

However, when the fist does fall on something, that thing will inevitably not escape the horror of being crushed.

Her speed was so fast that even though the four swords at the forefront of the sword formation rushed out of the fastest speed with the help of the sword momentum, they were still a little behind, and they couldn't touch her back before she could make a move on Yao Chong, this scene almost scared Ji Xiao, who was controlling the sword formation, out of Chongming's sword.

That punch was too fast and too fierce, even if she was a spirit body, she couldn't see the way at all, she could only be sure that with the current speed of the Canglang Sword Formation, it would not be possible to fall on her body before Yao Chong was attacked by Bai Wuxin, Yao Chong now has no sword in his hand, what can he use to block such a terrifying punch from this woman?

If Yao Chong was killed on the spot here, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life, and she would not be able to give up him to be a real lonely ghost.

But in just an instant, she had already woken up from her own thoughts, and although she was still extremely nervous, she was trying not to let the Canglang Sword Formation be affected by her emotions.

She has been resident in Yao Chong's sea of knowledge for a long time, and Yao Chong's emotions, even if she doesn't perceive it through Chongming Sword and Chongming Sword Soul, she can judge that she is not far from ten.

Yao Chong's mood is calm now, and it seems that he ...... Still with a hint of excitement?

Then he must have a way to deal with Bai Wuxin.

And he wasn't worried about the Canglang Sword Formation at all, he had full trust in her, so how could she let him down?

Ji Xiao quickly put his mind at ease, and under her control, the Chongming Sword itself began to rush straight forward in the sword array, and without affecting the sword momentum of the entire sword array, it rushed to the front of the Canglang Sword Formation as much as possible, and the four "vanguards", including the Heaven Killing Sword, had already brought the sword momentum infused by the entire sword array, and was about to fall in Bai Wuxin's back heart.

Bai Wuxin was stunned, the punch was still uncondensed, what she was waiting for was also Yao Chong's response, but Ji Xiao wanted to cooperate with Yao Chong, and she planned to destroy Yao Chong's resistance together.

She also looked forward to Yao Chong's resistance. If Yao Chong couldn't stop her offensive, how could she have been so blue-eyed in the past?

Just when Bai Wuxin's fist was only a fraction of a distance from his chest, Yao Chong moved.

A pair of hands that seemed to have captured the spiritual power of heaven and earth swept lightly, carrying the momentum of Liuyun in front of his chest, which was one of the iconic exercises of Wu'an Sword Peak, Liuyun Hand.

The Liuyun Hand itself is all-encompassing, difficult to describe with moves, compared to the Canglang Sword, its changes are more complicated, almost no one can figure out its true trajectory, as one of the five scattered immortals, the Jiuxian Jiang Yuebai's exercises, must have its own uniqueness.

The strength in his hand is both rigid and soft, and there is a demon power flow from the demon pill in the body.

Yao Chong's Liuyun Hand attainments are not low, but he is proficient in swordsmanship, and he is inferior to Gao Yang Song in terms of Liuyun Hand attainments.

When Gao Yangsong faced Bai Wuxin, he didn't use Liuyun Hand, because it didn't make sense at all.

Even if there was a sea of clouds, it would be completely shattered if it was hit by one of its punches, and in Gao Yangsong's opinion, this kind of useless defense had no effect except for wasting spiritual power in vain.

Even if Yao Chong's immortal rank cultivation was more stable than Gao Yang Song, who had just been promoted, the Liuyun hand that was running at full strength did not resist the possibility of Bai Wuxin's fist.

But even if the defense will be broken, it will still be able to resist for a while.

What Yao Chong wants is this "moment".

In the next moment, the Canglang Sword Array fell violently, and countless sharp sword qi poured on Bai Wuxin's jade back, as if thousands of arrows rained down on the solid stone, although most of the flying swords could not break through its defenses for a single bit, after all, some swords could become her real threat.

For example, the four main swords, including the Heaven Slaying Sword.

For example, with the help of the Canglang Sword Array, the speed and power are rapidly increasing, and the Chongming Sword that is about to fall.

As strong as Bai Wuxin, at this moment, he also had to cover his back with a part of the spiritual power of heaven and earth to block the offensive of the Canglang Sword Formation, the fist that could have been consistent, but was barely blocked by Liuyun's hand, did not weaken by half a point, but because of Bai Wuxin's distraction, the original situation did not appear.

Above Yao Chong's hands, countless blood flowers bloomed.

The spiritual power gathered by Liuyun's hand was like a flowing cloud, barely stopping Bai Wuxin's punch, but the terrifying impact of it still fell on his hands, and this trigravity alone was enough to seriously injure his immortal body with the blessing of heaven and earth spiritual power.

The severe pain in his hands bloomed with the blood flowers, but Yao Chong's face remained unchanged, and a little light seemed to appear in the center of his eyebrows.

Similar to the point of light that appeared due to soul fluctuations during the soul slash, this time the light flashed and disappeared, but the difference was that neither its appearance nor its disappearance seemed to have any impact on the current situation, at least Bai Wuxin was not distracted to pay attention to this.

The real impact is outside the arena of this battle.

In the first team of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, almost all sword cultivators looked at their swords.

Long Yuan, Zhengyi, Autumn Water, Cold and Dark...... Countless swords began to tremble and buzz at the same moment, whether it was a real spirit sword or just a slightly higher grade mortal, as if they were driven by some kind of power, wanting to temporarily break away from their master's control and go in a certain direction.

The same scene also happened in the follow-up team of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The Northern Cultivator smiled and patted the cold on his waist: "Go ahead." ”

The Cold Shadow Sword slashed a streamer in mid-air and fell directly in Yao Chong's direction.

And even without his incomparably fast example, the sword cultivators of the first team are all well-informed people, who can't imagine that they are tired of it, and they let their swords fly towards Yao Chong.

Although Gao Yangsong was receiving treatment, he also drove Long Yuanjian with his mind, and after sighing in his heart, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, with a complicated smile on his face.

He knew very well what Yao Chong was doing now, and what the flying swords were attracting to this large area to converge towards him.

In fact, if he could, he would.

It's a pity that the time for him to enter the immortal rank is too short, although Yao Chong is also very short, but in this era when the shackles of the Heavenly Dao are extremely relaxed, Yao Chong has already truly understood the mystery of the immortal rank without hindrance, not to mention that when he has not yet advanced to the immortal level, the master and the master have already intended to hand over the Wu'an Sword Peak to him.

If he wants to catch up, I'm afraid it's really going to be the year of the monkey.

Sighing and sighing, Gao Yang Song still spread the order not to stop the sword from flying away all over the world through the jade seal of the country, although the scope may be a little too large, at least the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance will not stop the inspired flying sword from leaving.

......

An illusory light and shadow slowly appeared from the center of Yao Chong's eyebrows.

It is not so much light and shadow as a disembodied nothingness, but this mass of nothingness has its own shape, and it is not completely transparent, and when it falls in front of Yao Chong, it has formed a mountain peak that seems to be able to rise into the clouds.

It is vaguely the appearance of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

It is not the Shoreless Sword Peak, but it has a similar fluctuation to the Shoreless Sword Peak, and that fluctuation is pure sword intent.

The Chongming Sword Soul was already sluggish, and there was no trace of sword intent coming out, and this void sword intent came from it completely.

It "looked" at the swarming swarms of swords, as if it was happy, and then leaped into the air, its body slowly expanding, like a child who saw candy, and couldn't wait to reach out and enjoy the sweetness.

It had just been born, but the sharpness and desire for the sword could be clearly felt by everyone around it.

And among the cultivators in the first team, many of them had already exclaimed in amazement.

What they see today may not be forgotten long after.

It was the prototype of a fairyland.

Born from the complete sword intent, the prototype of a true fairyland.