Chapter 778: Wind Lock Ten Directions
"Daoyou can also reconsider!" Yuwen Chengfeng said indifferently.
"Since the beginning of their cultivation, they have encountered a lot of coercion, but in the end, they have all ended up miserable. The teacup in Ye Tian's hand was thrown lightly, and the high-speed rotating teacup suddenly rushed towards Yuwen Chengfeng on the opposite side.
"This is the choice of Taoist friends, and this palace will not be merciful. Yuwen Chengfeng's right index finger hooked slightly, and a strong wind suddenly rushed towards the flying teacup.
Boom!
The transparent jade teacup instantly turns into powder.
Yuwen Chengfeng's right hand quickly changed the law decision, and then his palm flipped over, and his fluttering palm slapped towards Ye Tian. A wave of energy rushed towards him, making the space distorted and deformed, like steaming water.
Ye Tian looked at the ever-enlarged hand in front of him, and a punch blasted out, the void trembled, and countless spatial cracks appeared around Ye Tian's fist, rushing towards Yuwen Chengfeng's palm.
Rumble!
A violent explosion sounded, and the space between Ye Tian and Yuwen Chengfeng suddenly collapsed. The spatial crack quickly spread outward, and several spatial turbulences were drilled out of the collapsed space in an instant, rushing towards Ye Tian and Yuwen Chengfeng on both sides respectively.
Yuwen Chengfeng saw that the spatial turbulence was approaching him, and his face showed a solemn expression.
When the spatial turbulence had already come to the front, Yuwen Chengfeng suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a strong qi 'exhaled' towards the spatial turbulence, and the violent wind was like a cyclone, which instantly twisted the spatial turbulence to pieces. Yuwen Chengfeng didn't stay too long, and took the opportunity to quickly retreat back.
Ye Tian sat in place, watching the turbulent flow of space, and flicked his fingers lightly.
The fierce and domineering space turbulent fell on Ye Tian's fingers, and it was suddenly like a raindrop falling from the sky, shattering and disappearing in an instant, but it failed to leave a trace on Ye Tian's body.
"What a terrifying physical strength!" Yuwen Chengfeng watched Ye Tian break the spatial turbulence lightly, and looked at Ye Tian with a solemn look in his eyes. I still understand in my heart that the strength of the other party has obviously exceeded the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and Ling Du Tongzi's death in his hands is not a grievance.
Standing in the air, Yuwen Chengfeng suddenly drew an arc in the space in front of him.
"Wind Rhythm!" Yuwen Chengfeng said softly, only to see the translucent wind gradually condense in front of Yuwen Chengfeng, and after a while, countless transparent wind knives were neatly arranged together.
Call!
A wind knife suddenly rushed towards Ye Tian, and where it passed, a narrow crack opened in the space. The speed of the wind knife was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the wind knife had already come to Ye Tian's face.
"Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Map!"
Ye Tian was calm and motionless, the law decision in his hand was quickly completed, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword exuded a cyan sword light, suspended in front of Ye Tian, the powerful killing intent continued to permeate, and the qi locked on the opposite side of Yuwen Chengfeng.
Rumble!
The wind knife slashed on the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain map, and suddenly burst out with a bright light, under the strong light, I saw that the tip of the wind knife suddenly cracked, and the entire blade of the wind knife was shattered inch by inch, and in an instant, the wind knife had turned into energy and dissipated in the air.
"Killing intent, sword cultivation, you are from the Heavenly Sword Sect. Yuwen Chengfeng looked at Qingjue Chongyun Sword, and his whole face suddenly became gloomy.
He has been in the Triple Heaven for a very long time, and what impressed him the most was the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the sword cultivation was all the way, the sword intent was unparalleled, the sword moved at will, and the heart moved at will. For the cultivation of sword cultivation, Yuwen Chengfeng also studied it, but the cultivation of sword cultivation was extremely difficult, and he gave up later.
Later, the Heavenly Sword Gate fell, and the powerful sword cultivator gradually disappeared into the Triple Heaven.
Yuwen Chengfeng no longer thought about sword cultivation, and today when he saw the powerful sword intent and killing intent emanating from the Qingjue Chongyun Sword, Yuwen Chengfeng's memory was immediately aroused, and at the same time, it also reminded him that the sword cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Gate was once extremely strong, killing people invisibly.
"Yes, although the Heavenly Sword Sect has declined, it is not a sect that you can touch at will. "The law in Ye Tian's hand changed rapidly, and Qing Jue rushed to the cloud sword with a 'whoosh', and rushed towards Yuwen Chengfeng quickly.
"Slash!"
Ye Tian let out a deep sigh and quickly completed the magic with both hands.
Suddenly, the Qingjue Chongyun Sword that rushed towards Yuwen Chengfeng trembled, only to see the blue light instantly bloom, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword was divided into one hundred and eight cyan small swords, and suddenly accelerated towards Yuwen Chengfeng.
Yuwen Chengfeng suddenly found that one hundred and eight cyan swords rushed in front of him, his brows were tightly locked, these one hundred and eight cyan swords all exuded strong killing intent and qi, and they were obviously real magic weapons.
"The rhythm of the wind!"
Yuwen Chengfeng let out a low snort, and the fingers of his right hand pointed at the wind knife in front of him.
Condensed together, the rows of wind knives suddenly emitted a pale white light, and rushed towards the one hundred and eight cyan swords that came quickly, and the wind knives slashed through the space, dragging the narrow spatial crack and crashing into the cyan swords.
Boom! Boom!
A violent explosion rang out, and the entire space shook.
One hundred and eight cyan swords suddenly burst out with brilliant blue light, and the intense sword light shattered the oncoming wind knife in an instant, and then, the entire space where the cyan swords were located was completely shattered under the huge energy impact.
Click!
Suddenly, a red light flashed, and I saw a rockery suddenly stop near one hundred and eight small cyan swords.
Under the powerful sword intent, the cyan sword instantly turned the countless hard stones on the rockery into powder. Gravel dust drifted into the air, covering the entire garden with a layer of mist. By the time everything had calmed down, the surrounding scene had returned to what it was when Ye Tian came in.
At this time, Qing Jue rushed to the cloud sword and returned to Ye Tian, who was standing under the pavilion.
"Wind Lock Ten Directions!"
Yuwen Chengfeng's other hand suddenly appeared, the magic in his hand had been completed, and a translucent formation composed entirely of runes appeared above Ye Tian's head.
Rumble!
The gates of the buildings inside the palace fell at the same time.
Click!
There was a loud noise from the depths of the palace, followed by translucent runes on the stone pillars, doors, windows, and even flowers and rocks inside the palace. All the runes lit up at the same time, and then an overwhelming pressure suddenly came from above Ye Tian's head.
Rumble!
The huge coercion suddenly pressed down, and the top of the pavilion above Ye Tian's head and the stone pillars around him all burst open, turning into a piece of powder.
Ye Tiantai raised his head and saw countless runes floating in the air, forming a translucent enchantment that was constantly damaged downward. As the enchantment contracted, Ye Tian could clearly feel that the pressure around him was increasing and intensifying, so that everything around him was shrinking.
Bang, crackle!
The bluestone floor beneath his feet suddenly shattered piece by piece, sinking deep into the dirt below. And in the cracked crack, Ye Tian saw a whole brown stone connected to the bottom, and the color looked quite like the mountain range behind the palace.
Ye Tian thought of the brown soil at the bottom of the Sand River in the Soul Palace, and immediately understood that the hard soil under the Lingxiao Palace was very likely to be blessed by some kind of formation, otherwise it would not be possible to use such hard soil and stones to store underneath.
"Qingjue Chongyun Sword, go!"
Ye Tian felt the increasing pressure, watching the translucent enchantment still sinking, and summoned his finger to the Qingjue Chongyun Sword.
The Qingjue Chongyun Sword turned into a cyan sword light, slashed through the air, and instantly rushed to the front of the translucent knot. At this moment, a wind knife suddenly rushed out from the translucent enchantment, and the narrow wind knife cut through the space and quickly landed on the Qingjue Chongyun Sword.
Rumble!
A violent explosion sounded, and the wind knife was completely shattered, however, the Qingjue Chongyun Sword also trembled due to the sudden attack. At this time, a strong light suddenly emanated from the translucent enchantment, and I saw one wind knife after another emerging from the translucent enchantment.
The tips of all the wind knives all pointed to Qingjue and rushed towards the cloud sword.
Yuwen Chengfeng stood outside his sister, squinting at the Qingjue Chongyun Sword in the enchantment, although this thing is very strong, but under the pressure of the Wind Lock Ten Directions, the power has been greatly reduced, coupled with the attack of the Wind Lock, it will definitely not be able to break through the enchantment of the Wind Lock Ten Directions.
The change in the translucent enchantment also made Ye Tian's face become solemn, because the increasing pressure had slowed down his reaction speed, and he endured the huge pressure from the top of his head, Ye Tian controlled his hands to quickly complete the spell in front of him.
"Qingjue Chongyun Sword, break it for me!" Ye Tianshen snorted, his hands pointing at Qingjue Chongyun Sword.
Airplanes!
The Qingjue Chongyun Sword suddenly trembled violently, and the cyan sword rushed out with a 'whoosh', and the cyan sword that left quickly rushed straight towards a wind sword.
Rumble!
The cyan sword shattered a wind knife and rushed towards the translucent enchantment unabated.
Yuwen Chengfeng, who was standing outside the enchantment, suddenly changed his complexion, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his hands quickly completed the spell in front of his chest. At this time, the wind knives that emerged from the translucent enchantment all slashed through the narrow spatial traces and rushed towards the Qingjue Chongyun Sword.
"Points!"
Ye Tian suddenly let out a deep sigh, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword immediately differentiated into one hundred and eight cyan swords, which crossed different trajectories respectively, and rushed towards the place where the previous cyan sword hit, but there were too many wind knives, covering too wide an area, and occasionally some of them crashed into the wind knife and fell.
"Cunning guy, since you want to break through this formation, this palace will start with you first. Yuwen Chengfeng looked at Ye Tian under the wind lock in ten directions, his body had dried up at this time, his legs were deep in the dirt underground, and the law in his hand immediately dragged the wind knife towards Ye Tian.
Hundreds of wind knives quickly slashed through the space, and a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the narrow space, rushing towards Ye Tian.
At the same time, the remaining thirty-six cyan swords all rushed towards the translucent barrier.
Rumble!
And when the attacks of the thirty-six cyan swords all fell on the enchantment, I saw a blood-colored rune suddenly appear above the enchantment, and then a violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the entire translucent enchantment was shaking and trembling.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the stone pillars, doors, windows, flowers and runes on the rocks surrounding the palace all lit up, and the shaking translucent enchantment suddenly stopped, and then an even greater pressure rushed towards Ye Tian below, and the huge force caused Ye Tian's muscles to be damaged, and his legs continued to sink.
Even, Ye Tian's feet had sunk into the brown rocks, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
Ye Tian looked up at the Falling Wind Knife, and the power of the stars in his body continued to gather in his right hand.
"Hey, this is ......"
And when Ye Tian gathered the power of the stars, the stars in the five internal organs in his body were running at full speed, and at the same time, Ye Tian also felt the power of divine consciousness from the meridians and five internal organs, as if his divine soul had been fused with his physical body.
The powerful power filled his right arm, and the growing power of divine consciousness in it gradually made Ye Tian's face become defeated.
At this moment, Ye Tian finally determined that his guess was not wrong, his divine soul was very likely to merge with his physical body, and when he invoked the power of the stars, his divine consciousness was also withdrawn, causing Ye Tian's spirit to languish and his divine consciousness to be greatly depleted.