Chapter 347: The sword fell into the sky like rain

In the gazebo, everyone watching the battle was extremely surprised.

Before the two of them came out with their swords, almost ninety percent of the people were not optimistic about Ning Baifeng, because there was a hurdle between the Sword Courage Realm and the Sword Pill Realm.

It is rumored in the world that a grain of gold pill is swallowed in the abdomen, and the world is free to roam from now on.

Although the Sword Pill Realm and the Jindan Realm are comparable, their killing and attack strength are not the slightest bit.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for the Sword Guts Realm Sword Cultivator to defeat the Jindan Realm Qi Cultivator, but defeating the Sword Pill Realm Sword Cultivator is simply delusional in many people's concepts.

However, the scene in front of me is really unimaginable.

Did Ji Nian really lose like this?

The answer to this question was short.

A swarm of swords surged.

Ji Nian drove the group of swords to attack Ning Baifeng again, and at the same time, the shape of the imperial sword dodged dozens of zhang away, avoiding the sword that turned back.

Didn't die after being stabbed in the head?!

The crowd was stunned.

Even if a cultivator has reached the upper realm and his head is pierced, if the sea of consciousness is broken and his soul is shattered, he will still die.

The flying sword pierced through the eyebrows, and it was extremely simple to pierce the soul of the sea god.

Ji Nian received this sword but did not die, which is even more unbelievable than her sword.

A lot of people don't understand what this is all about.

Only a few people knew, but all of them were silent.

Ning Baifeng is the one who came out of the sword, so he naturally understands what the reason is.

But no less shocking.

At the moment when the flying sword pierced into the center of his eyebrows, a circle of ripples appeared in the center of Ji Nian's eyebrows, like chopsticks inserting water.

The flying sword pierced in, and then pierced out.

The lake is still the lake, and the flying sword is still the flying sword,

But if the lake is stabbed, it will eventually leave a water mark, but Ji Nian's head is stabbed, and there is not even a water mark, it is like a stab in a void, no different from the air.

At this moment, Ning Baifeng thought of a word.

Virtualization of reality.

The sword cultivation system natal flying sword, after the refining is completed, can achieve the transformation of virtual and reality, but that is only for the flying sword.

At this time, Ji Nian actually made the body void and reality, which is really beyond comprehension.

This is also the reason why the seniors who saw the situation clearly were silent.

Even they don't understand how to do it.

Tongming sword body, is it really so magical?!

Ning Baifeng faintly guessed that this might have something to do with the fact that when the sword formation was the only one in the Sword Valley, several of them combined their swords.

But new doubts have arisen.

Why couldn't Pei Qianshan do this at the beginning?

However, Ning Baifeng didn't have much time to think about these questions, because the group of swords controlled by Ji Nian attacked again, and they were even more ferocious.

The sword was surging like a tide of rage, covering the sky.

Ning Baifeng was once again strangled by a group of sword prisoners.

The scene just now reappeared.

It was as if the astonishing sword light and the skull-piercing sword were just the hallucinations of everyone.

This time, Ning Baifeng, who was in the midst of the sword formation, did not break out of the formation at the first time.

I've already adapted to it once, so there's no need to adapt it again.

But Ning Baifeng did something extremely unexpected, he took off the purple gold-painted gourd on his waist.

What is he doing here?

Drink?

A lot of people think it's ridiculous.

Drinking at this time, chic is chic, it is indeed very heroic before the swordsman fights, but it also makes people feel too much.

Some people thought to themselves, the first disciple of the Sword Sect was really enough.

It's a pity that his life is short.

Some people think that it is worth it to be able to wrap it once in front of so many people before death.

However, Ning Baifeng's action of picking the gourd let Su Ying and Xie Fanchen know that the scene on Yijian Peak was about to appear again.

Sure enough.

When Ning Baifeng bit the gourd plug with his mouth, a huge suction force rose from the mouth of the gourd, and at the same time, the speed of the blocking in his hand slowed down.

In an instant, the sharp sword that pierced Ning Baifeng through the defense was immediately sucked by the gourd, and then retracted.

One handle, two handles......

Until a sword-sucking vortex rises at the mouth of the gourd.

Once again, the crowd was stunned.

Ji Nian, who had always been extremely indifferent to God, looked surprised for the first time.

Something can actually snatch a sword from Guizong!

In just a few tens of breaths, hundreds of sharp swords have been collected by the gourd.

At this moment, Ji Nian did not hesitate to recall the besieging group of swords.

Ning Baifeng's side was under pressure.

He immediately hung the gourd on his waist and turned the fingers of his sword in his left hand.

The white mang that flew out of it once again rushed towards Ji Nian.

The same situation is repeated.

Bai Mang passed through Ji Nian's shoulder, and there was nothing unusual.

At the same time, Ning Baifeng once again rushed straight towards Ji Nian, like thunder, as fast as lightning.

At the moment of recalling the group of swords, Ji Nian had already predicted the current situation, so when he moved his thoughts, the shape had already stepped on the sword and left, constantly flying in the air.

It was to avoid that white mang, and at the same time, it was also to prevent Ning Baifeng from catching up.

I don't know if it's because Ji Nian Edgeworth is too slow.

Everyone only felt that Ning Baifeng's shadow had only appeared in a few flashes, and it had already appeared in front of Ji Nian.

A sword stabbed out.

The blade of the sword did not enter.

No blood splattered, no screams of injury.

It's as if nothing happened.

Killing the enemy with a sword is crisp and neat, and many people can't help but cheer for this sword in their hearts.

However, he didn't wait for Ning Baifeng to react.

Three cold glints appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, three sharp swords were in the shape of a pin, piercing out of Ji Nian's face.

Such a picture is extremely magical and terrifying.

What everyone saw was that Ning Baifeng stabbed into the front of Ji Nian with a sword, and the bright blade pierced out from behind. Three more swords pierced through the back of Ji Nian's head, pierced out from the front of his face, and stabbed straight into Ning Baifeng's head.

The reason why the three swords were in the shape of a pinzig was to prevent Ning Baifeng from deflecting his head to avoid it.

At this moment, the distance between the two is only an arm's length plus half a sword.

There is no way to avoid it.

However, when the three swords were less than a foot away from Ning Baifeng, he lowered his head violently and pointed the bamboo hat on his head against the three sharp swords.

Bang bang bang!

In the three muffled sounds, the shadow of the Tsing Yi hat flew out directly upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell out of the cliff.

Su Ying was just about to move, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Huan Jun's left hand was slightly weak.

In midair, Ji Nian didn't stop.

With another swing of the sword finger in his left hand, the sharp sword that had been called to avoid the sky once again tilted down like a torrential rain and landed on the man in Tsing Yi and hat.

Bang Bang Bang !!

Like a rainstorm hitting plantains.

Terrifying voices echoed among the peaks.

Ning Bai Peak, which was in mid-air, was hit by the rain of swords and fell straight down the mountain.

The main peak of Weishan is very high, even if it is a cultivator, if it falls like this, it will still be thrown into a puddle of mud.

At this moment.

The people in the gazebo only see

The sword rain continued to fall down the mountain, and the shadow of the Tsing Yi hat had disappeared into the clouds and mist on the mountainside torn by the sword rain.

Many people thought to themselves, it's over.

It was originally a sword pill realm, and it was also a clear sword body, just by flying the sword piercing the body without dying, it was already breathtaking.

The sword pierces oneself and kills the enemy, which is really wonderful.

At this time, the sword rain attacked and killed, without mercy.

In terms of the means and hearts of the enemy, it is not bad at all.

Such an opponent is really difficult to defeat.

Ning Baifeng's ending, just like what everyone predicted at the beginning, defeat is doomed, and whether he dies or not depends on whether Ji Nian will stay or not.

The result is obvious, Ji Nian did not choose to stay.

Therefore, Ning Baifeng was already certain to die.

Xie Fanchen's eyes widened angrily.

Su Ying let out a long roar of anger, and the sound shook the mountains and fields.

There was a sigh in the hearts of the people.

Under the sword fight, life and death have their own destiny.

Suddenly, there was a loud buzz from under the peak.

Some people sighed in their hearts that the movement of the fall was so big.

The main peak shook slightly, and a sword light rose into the sky, and then a hurricane carried the clouds and mist to form a pillar of air, chasing the sword light.

Almost no one reacted.

The people on the top of the mountain subconsciously followed this pillar of clouds and mist, looked up, and saw a big hole in the sky and clouds, revealing the blue sky and the bright spot.

There was silence in the pavilion at the top of the mountain, and countless eyes were fixed on the big hole.

The next moment.

A dark cyan sword light fell rapidly from the sky.

When the sword light passed through the great hole in the clouds, a sword roar resounded through the sky.

Some people with lower cultivation have pain in their eardrums.

Yuan Shang, who had seen the Yuntai Sword Discussion, felt that this sword light was very familiar.

Jiang Feng also felt familiar.

Ji Nian, who was in the sky with the sword, frowned slightly when he saw this dark cyan sword light.

In the final battle of Yuntai on the sword, Pei Qianshan used this move.

The momentum of the sword, the spirit of the spirit, the spirit of the sword, and the sword yuan are all condensed in it, and they are indomitable.

Such a sword is very strong!

Ji Nian raised the scabbard in his hand without hesitation, as if holding a sword.

In an instant, all the sharp swords on the top of the mountain converged to form a giant sword, aiming at the falling cyan sword light.

This trick is also familiar to those who have seen it.

The sword that Ning Baifeng defeated Pei Qianshan at the beginning was also a gathering of hundreds of swords, and it was used against it.

It's just that now, this move was actually used by Ji Nian to deal with Ning Baifeng.

It's kind of ironic.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

Above the main peak, two swords collided.

The dark cyan sword light continued to consume, and the blade made of the giant sword also continued to explode.

On the top of the mountain, the sword fell like rain.

A sword roar rang out incessantly, and a sharp sword fell to the ground, piercing the ground. There are even quite a few crashes on the gazebo system.

Between heaven and earth, a terrifying rainstorm fell on the top of the micro mountain.

Many people in the gazebo were already pale.

Even those ancestors of various factions had stiff faces.

It is not uncommon for sword cultivators in the world to kill enemies across borders.

But this kind of fight can simply crush those Qi cultivators of the Jindan Realm.

Even if they are these Yuan Infant Realms, they may not be invincible!

The giant sword formed by the dark cyan sword light and countless sharp swords was constantly consumed, and there was a moment when they finally met.

The tip of the sword hits the scabbard.

Bang.

A circular wave of air spread outward from the place where it collided.