Chapter 409: The Great Destruction of the Illusion Array

Originally, the position of the seven swords in this array was in line with the position of the Big Dipper, but in fact, it was also to take advantage of the fate dominated by the greedy wolf, the giant gate, Lu Cun, Wenqu, Lian Zhen, Wuqu, and the Seven Stars of the Broken Army to hallucinate, which was a natural advantage.

Moreover, the monks in the world have to use the power of Xingyuan to cultivate, and while feeling the power and absorbing the power, they are naturally more susceptible to the influence of this power.

And the illusion that Luo Yun saw was the mysterious power belonging to the Seven Stars that excavated what he had experienced, and spontaneously formed the most suitable illusion - the scene where the Pure Demon Pool sealed the Seven Swords.

If the divine sense of the monk controlling the Seven Swords Phantom Cloud Array was more powerful, it would undoubtedly be a greater bonus to the power of the illusion.

But obviously, the divine sense of these seven people was far worse than Luo Yun's, let alone compared to the white-clothed monk who made the Lou Ship Secret Realm Phantom Array.

Luo Yun shot with a sword in the first realm, and the phantom array changed again.

From the seven heavenly giant swords in the illusion, a terrifying sword intent emanated.

If the monks who are deeply trapped in it are aware of it and try to break the formation, then there will be corresponding killing opportunities and dangers in the phantom array—this is especially true for the Seven Swords Phantom Cloud Array, because the sword is a killing weapon after all, and this array is not a pure phantom array, but a hidden killing in the illusion.

Luo Yun laughed slightly in his heart.

After all, the Phantom Array was to seduce what he had seen and thought in his heart, but the person who formed the array had never personally felt the horror he had experienced by the Pure Demon Pool at that time.

His one-realm sword pointed straight ahead.

At the tip of the sword, the phantom of "chaotic Ying" is still charming and seductive.

Luo Yun smiled and said, "Although I miss you very much, I can't watch it any more." There are still people waiting for me. ”

After saying that, a sword intent was born in the sword of the first realm, and it suddenly attacked towards the phantom.

The sword intent penetrated the body of "Chaoying", and a Yin Hong flower suddenly bloomed in her chest, and at the same time, the sword intent of the seven giant swords gathered and arrived in front of Luo Yun.

The Seven Swords Phantom Cloud Array is not a low-level phantom array that is only confused by the virtual image, the reason why it is dangerous is because each of its existences has the power injected by the seven people who control the array, so the attack from the virtual image can also cause damage to those who enter the formation.

Luo Yun rolled over and got up.

The biggest point of convergence between this illusion and the sword array outside is the seven giant swords, although they increase their power, they are also risky, and it is easy to be discovered where the eyes of the array are.

He galloped towards the first giant sword like a flying arrow off the string, and a rich aura was condensed on the sword, and under the friction with the demonic qi permeating the air, a strong smell of burnt was born, so that he could really smell it on his own nose!

And the phantom of "Chaoying" flew up and shouted, "Luo Yun!

Luo Yun's eyes shrank, and the Yijing Sword slammed into the root of the giant sword without hesitation.

Clang!

This shock was not only caused by the impact of the sword of the first realm and the giant sword, but also the collision of sword intent, and "Chaoying" was knocked into the air in an instant.

At this time, Luo Yun had no distractions, his body was like a lightning bolt that folded back and forth, and it was like an impact with a giant sword that gave him a great impact elasticity, allowing him to rush to the next giant sword faster.

In an instant, with this invisible, uncatchable streamer trail, the First Realm Sword hit all the giant swords.

Bang bang!

"Luo Yun, why did you destroy the sword formation?" "Ranying" asked with a hiss.

She pressed her chest, as if the sword intent from Luo Yun just now gave her the most fatal pain, and she followed Luo Yun's figure closely but could not surpass and prevent Luo Yun's destruction of the Seven Swords, which made her face also have a decrepit look.

"Heaven and Earth...... Finished ......" "Chaoying" spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body instantly fell softly into the Pure Demon Pool, splashing countless purple splashes, the mist became more and more dense, steaming on it, and the purple smoke was like Rouman's arm.

Countless shouts and whispers poured in from all directions.

Faintly, you can hear men and women, some low and clear, some solemn and charming.

In the ambiguity, it seems that these countless voices are arguing with each other - and among them, the words "human" and "demon" are the most prominent.

Luo Yun sneered, he had asked himself countless times about such a question, how could he still be shaken here?

He stared intently at the surface of the Pure Demon Pool, which was as quiet as a black mirror, but Luo Yun knew that it was not over yet.

Luo Yun didn't have time to crack one phantom array after another, so he struck with all his might, so as to directly crush the entire sword formation, and no longer form a formation!

He was waiting for the moment when the formation would break, and before the formation collapsed, let's see what else could be conjured.

Suddenly, the black mirror opened, and a white shadow jumped out of it, lining the pool of water below like ink, and the "chaotic" robe was extremely white again, and the injury on the chest disappeared, but the power contained in this body seemed to have increased tenfold and hundredfold.

Knowing that this was an illusion, Luo Yun still had an angry face.

For a long time, his Realm Sword had never been shown in its entirety, but now, like the dark night, white cracks slowly spread out on the body of the Realm Sword.

He flew up, no longer attacking with sword intent, but directly attacked with his sword, and the human sword stabbed towards the "Chaoying" phantom.

The aura on the sword overflowed, and the protective shield in front of "Chaoying" opened with thick magic power was sliced open.

Burst!

The Yijing sword stabbed directly into his body, and countless piercing screams shocked Luo Yun's sea of knowledge, he ignored it, turned over and got up, and his left hand slammed down on the shoulder of "Chaoying", and pressed down directly.

And the sword intent from the seven giant swords struck behind him again, or like a surging sea of anger, or like a fiery snake devouring people, or like countless sword peaks and sword clusters, or like a frost intent that could freeze people's divine consciousness slowly!

Luo Yun shouted violently, accelerating the downward momentum.

The moment he and "Ranying" fell into the Pure Demon Pool, the feeling of falling into the water was extremely real, the water splashed everywhere, and the rich demonic energy from the Pure Demon Pool had already washed his body over and over again.

Luo Yun never let go of the sword of the First Realm - this sword was inserted in the body of "Chaoying".

The figures of the sword and the two of them also turned into a sharp blade because of the sharp sword qi that came out from behind the "chaotic Ying", splitting the pool in half, and the water depth of the Pure Demon Pool seemed to be endless, and this fall seemed to have no end.

And in this process, Luo Yun always opened his eyes, stared directly at the eyes of this "chaotic" phantom, and never escaped, and said: "Although I know that you are fake, I am still sorry." ”

Snatch!

After a dull sound, "Chaoying" was nailed to the ground by a realm sword.

The Pure Demon Pool is gone.

And the body of "Chaoying" gradually disappeared.

Luo Yun was standing on top of the Cangyuan, a realm sword inserted into the ground, and several cracks stretched out from the place where the realm sword entered the ground, exactly seven, rushing towards the seven Imperial Sword Gate monks at a speed like exploding fireworks.