Chapter 60: Sword Formation

"I'll admit that you're a bit extraordinary, but that's all, and I'm going to show you what I'm really capable of. Xu An said solemnly.

Gu Qingci had heard such words many times, in martial arts competitions, he could always hear similar words from his opponents, he didn't understand, why did these people always have such a sense of superiority?

Maybe he looks like someone has a sense of superiority.

Xu An opened his mouth, and seven flying swords one inch long and as thin as needles flew out of his mouth, rising in the air to a foot long and two fingers wide, shining brightly, forming a sword formation in front of him.

The quality of each of these seven flying swords is not low, and it is a spiritual weapon that Xu An uses the spiritual sea to warm and temper, which is extremely extraordinary and extremely powerful.

Seeing these seven flying swords, Chen Zilin's eyes behind Xu An flashed with a hint of greed, and then turned into deep envy.

This detail was caught by Gu Qingci, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Seven flying swords floated in front of him, and the momentum on Xu An's body changed, and he said proudly: "It is also an honor for you to die under this set of sword formations." ”

"Unfortunately, I'm not going to die. Gu Qingci responded.

His hands condensed, condensing seven white sword qi in the air, and also formed a sword formation, which was-for-tat with Xu An.

"It just so happens that I also have a set of sword formations, you can try it. Gu Qingci said.

"Hubris. Xu An's face was gloomy, feeling that he had been humiliated, and he pinched his hands to use a higher-grade swordsmanship.

The seven flying swords were like seven gods, forming a sword formation, drawing traces of seven mysteries in the air, and swept towards Gu Qingci.

The seven white sword rays in front of Gu Qing attacked and intercepted the seven sword rays, and the two sets of sword formations fought in the air, making a sound of sword strikes.

Gu Qingci grasped the faint Dao rhyme, as if he had mastered the vein of the sword array, and could control the trajectory of the sword array.

The first time the two sets of sword formations fought, his sword aura was a little dim, and the spirit pattern could not be compared with the spirit weapon in this regard.

Sword qi and divine rays crisscrossed each other, constantly attacking each other. The sword qi quickly dissipated, and Gu Qingci quickly condensed the second set of sword formations, and soon after, the third set was condensed.

A set of sword formations can also withstand three attacks.

Xu An was not easy, he kept pinching the trick with both hands, and used his unique sword technique, the consumption was not greater than Gu Qingci, and his sword array was on the offensive and had the upper hand.

It's a pity that no matter how great his advantage is, no matter how exquisite the sword formation is, he has never been able to break through Gu Qingci's defense line, Gu Qingci seems to be inferior, but in fact he is as stable as an old dog.

There were traces of swords everywhere in the air, sword qi was flying all over the sky, Xu An found that something was wrong, and only a quarter of an hour later, Gu Qingci's sword formation seemed to have improved slightly, he couldn't keep it as relaxed as just now, and began to struggle a little.

Gu Qingci is using actual combat to deepen his understanding of the array.

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" In the fierce battle, Chen Zilin said, and as soon as his words fell, he sacrificed a flying sword and stabbed at Gu Qingci.

However, Gu Qingci just waved his sleeves, and a nine-colored aura turned into an aura palm, and he repelled his flying sword.

Neither of them was able to win Gu Qingci, which made Xu An's face gloomy, you must know that he was two small realms ahead of Gu Qingci, and now Chen Zilin's weak shot embarrassed his face.

"Get out, go aside, don't disturb me!" Xu An said coldly.

"Yes. Chen Zilin lowered his head, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Xu An's two-handed pinching speed became faster in vain, and the consumption of aura also became greater, the sword formation of the seven flying swords changed, and each flying sword had a unique trajectory, either square or round, or roundabout or outflanked, and the whole set of sword formations became bells and whistles, so that the difficulty of the imperial sword was extremely great, and only Xu An's level could master it.

However, Gu Qingci condensed a set of sword formations, the sword formations were simple and unpretentious, but they miraculously blocked the opponent's attack, and the flying sword exuded brilliance, drawing a beautiful curve, but it was blocked by Gu Qingci's simple sword qi, and it was impossible to break through Gu Qingci's sword formation.

No matter what bells and whistles you have, it's just that I don't get along.

In the middle of the battle, Gu Qingci's perception of the Dao Yun that formed the sword array became clearer and clearer, and when he condensed the twelfth set of sword formations, that clear feeling almost came out of his body, swaying out through his fingertips, and engraved between the spirit patterns.

Six simple lines appeared between the seven white sword qis, as if they were the veins of leaves.

As soon as the six stripes appeared, the power of the sword array was greatly improved, and the brilliance became more brilliant and condensed.

Gu Qingci's eyes widened, and his expression was a little shocked.

This is actually a trace of the pattern of the formation, which means that his array is in the right direction, of course, if he wants to form a complete array, there are still 108,000 miles to go.

At this time, the seven divine rays in the void fell, and Xu An finally found a rare fighter, and his sword array was only one zhang away from Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci's face was calm, there was no joy or sorrow, but he just pushed his palm forward, and seven sword qi protected his body.

Wrapped in a trace of array patterns, the seven sword qi stabbed on the seven flying swords, this time, it was the seven flying swords that fell to the downside, and the brilliant brilliance on them dimmed a lot, Xu An, who was pinching the imperial sword, was taken aback, he felt that the imperial sword was much more obscure, as if trapped in a muddy swamp, it was difficult to make the imperial sword.

Gu Qingci controlled the sword qi in one hand, and condensed in the air with the other hand, condensing two spiritual patterns, turning into a fire dragon and a thunderbolt.

Gu Qingci's hand condensed a third pattern, and suddenly a magical thing happened, the fire dragon and the thunder fused together, turning into a thunder light fire dragon, the momentum was more than doubled, and the two spirit patterns were fused together, and the power was not just as simple as one plus one equaling two.

This is Gu Qingci's own perception of the spirit pattern.

The red-silver thunder fire dragon was more than a zhang long, and the red flames burned through the void, mixed with the power of silver thunder, and fell towards Xu An, Xu An was helpless, he gritted his teeth, stopped the imperial weapon, made a sword trick with one hand to recall the seven flying swords, and the other hand took out a yellow bell from the storage bag.

The bell grew larger in the air, and a miniature mountain phantom appeared, protecting Xu An's figure.

The thunder fire dragon collided with the phantom of the mountain, and at this moment, Xu An seemed to feel the real thunder fire falling from the sky.

The yellow light of the bell bubbled up, and the shadow of the mountain became more and more solid, but it dimmed in the impact of the red flames and silver thunder, and finally, the dragon composed of flame and thunder disappeared, and the bell shrunk and lost its luster.

Xu An finally recalled the flying sword, but before he could take a breath, another red thunder dragon flew towards him, this time, in the thunder dragon flames, there was also a white sword qi, thunder, fire, and sword qi fused together, making its power reach a point of madness.

Xu An gritted his teeth, raised the sword formation, the three flying swords defended, and the remaining four flying swords flew towards Gu Qingci in formation.

The speed of the four flying swords was faster than before, and Gu Qingci only had time to have a yellow light on his body, as if he had been stabbed by the flying sword, flying several feet away, and falling behind a large rock, his breath was weak, life and death were uncertain, and he was nowhere to be seen, and there was no movement for a long time.

The fierce battle came to an end.

Xu An was also seriously injured, the three flying swords could not resist the power of the fusion of the three spirit patterns, he fell to the ground weakly, swallowed a pill for himself, healed the injury, and in the slow recovery, he said weakly: "Chen Zilin, go and bring that guy to me." ”

"Okay, senior brother. Chen Zilin walked over, his face calm, but the coldness that flashed in his eyes made Xu An sense that something was wrong.

A blood-red scimitar came out of Chen Zilin's hand and slashed at Xu An, even though Xu An had already sensed that something was wrong, but he was already exhausted and couldn't stop this blood-colored scimitar.

One of Xu An's arms was cut off to the ground, the blood-colored flying sword was actually absorbing his flesh and blood essence, he felt that his life was speeding up, Xu An looked at Chen Zilin in horror: "How is it possible, you have such strength!"

He couldn't believe this fact at all, in his mind, even if he was in this state, it would be more than enough to deal with Chen Zilin, so he would choose a lose-lose method.

As an outstanding inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect, Xu An has never been a good person, so he turned a blind eye when Chen Zilin wantonly slaughtered mortals, and this junior disciple has always been very humble to please him, which made him careless.

Xu An was also very arrogant, so when Chen Zilin made a move, he didn't have the slightest result, but instead made Gu Qingci relaxed and happy, so he directly asked Chen Zilin to get out of the way, and when Xu An was angry, he also deepened his contempt for Chen Zilin, and now this contempt has brought him a threat to his life.

Chen Zilin showed the strength that had been hidden, and his blood-colored scimitar was also very weird, this person was extremely hidden, it was really terrifying.

"Senior brother, you can go with peace of mind, I will carry forward everything you have, anyway, you just died at the hands of a mysterious immortal cultivator. Chen Zilin laughed, he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and now he was finally looking forward to the day when he would come out.

Soon, Xu An closed his eyes, and his life had come to an end.

At this time, a person jumped up lightly on the big rock a few feet away, this person was unharmed, not even a corner of his clothes were broken, he stroked his palm and smiled: "Wonderful, you really didn't disappoint me." ”

An unbelievable expression appeared on Chen Zilin's face: "How is it possible, didn't you die just now?"