Chapter 737: Breaking the Formation
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But they have a legacy that has gradually influenced the world.
The trio of internal testing can actually be said to be the descendants of Buddhism. It is even possible that it has been connected with the real Buddhism, and this time the zombie ancestors have joined forces to deduce, and they are involved in it and act secretly. It's not a front station for Buddhism.
Ignoring Xu Fan's battle with the metal monsters, Bai Tianming quickly began to crack down on the surrounding sword formations.
The powerful zombie real power attacked, and it was easy to cut off those illusory sword shadows from the outside, and rescued everyone who were besieged and sealed.
During the period when Bai Ming rescued everyone, the metal monster completely broke out in order to deal with Xu Fan.
The mighty and mighty golden sword shadow across the sky slashed fiercely towards Xu Fan's head. Directly slapped Xu Fan away like a ping pong ball, and the powerful concussive force acted on Xu Fan's body through the shock-proof golden bell jar.
Xu Fan's hands were like gold, flashing with light, and he was already very difficult to resist the huge lightsaber.
"You take care of them, I'll help!"
Bai Tianming didn't say much, he directly drew out his long sword and stabbed at the metal monster.
Sure enough, the transformed body was extremely powerful, but it was just a bland sword stab, and the space was unexpectedly rippled with circles of folds. The sharp sound of breaking the sky directly turned the sound wave and the air into two invisible swords, hitting the metal monster.
In the face of Bai Tianming's surprise attack, although the metal monster was a little flustered, he reacted quickly, and with an empty hand, a giant sword was condensed in his hand, and he slapped towards Bai Tianming.
"Ding!"
The blade of the sword collided with the blade of the sword, making a crisp but dizzy sound.
The Ghost King's Sword Technique blessed the huge power exploded instantly, breaking the giant sword condensed in the metal monster's hand into two.
"There's some progress, but... I'm still far away! So this time, you're going to die for me!"
The metal monster grabbed it with both hands, and an even bigger big sword was held in his hand out of thin air, and the fierce sword wind was like a gang wind blowing down above the nine heavens, as if it was about to blow away the soul of the person.
Bai Tianming focused on the sword in his hand, and there was no distraction at the moment. The true power of zombie Zeni is beginning to show. The huge zombie real power is running rapidly, and even takes the initiative to drive Bai Ming's will into a mysterious state.
In this state, Bai Tianming felt as if he could hear some special sound in the operation of the sword technique.
Following the guidance of this voice, the ghost king's swordsmanship faded away from its original body and restored its original appearance.
Thirteen swords!
The Ghost King Sword Technique is the Ghost King Guo's old man, which was created based on the Thirteen Swords of Death. Although the Ghost King has good strength, after all, he is a monk halfway and his background is not enough. After obtaining the Thirteen Swords of Death, he did not completely understand it, so he derived the so-called Ghost King Sword Technique by himself.
Among them, the mark of the Thirteen Deadly Swords has not been erased.
And the thirteen swords of the life-killing move, as long as there is a sword, it can be continuously deduced, thirteen swords, fourteen swords, fifteen swords and even sixteen swords.
The trace of domineering contained in the Ghost King's swordsmanship is actually the meaning of destruction contained in the Thirteen Swords of Death. Isn't killing one of the most domineering powers?
Destroy you, you have no choice, you can't escape, you can't resist.
Boom!
The giant sword was shattered by the direct blow, and even the metal monster's body began to spread some fine cracks.
The metal monster's eyes finally flashed with a hint of fear.
The sword weapon that was his core actually opened a gap under Bai Ming's fierce sword.
The gap is not big, but it is a starting point, which proves that Bai Tianming is really capable of hurting him and killing him.
"Bastard, let me die!" The panicked metal freak mobilized the power of the entire phantom sword space, turning the sword shadow into a long dragon, like a river rushing down above the nine heavens, rushing towards Bai Ming.
Infected by the emotions of destruction, destruction, and killing, the innate bloodthirsty nature of zombies is also blessed with the swordsmanship in Bai Tianming's hands.
Bai Ming's hard, god-like body gave this terrifying sword intent a breeding ground.
Sensing the condensation of this terrifying power, the expression on the metal monster's face gradually changed from anger to complete horror. He threw aside the sword shadow in his hand, broke through the phantom sword space, and wanted to escape.
And the sword in Bai Ming's hand has been raised high, and the phantom sword space has collapsed and cracked under his sword, and they are gradually returning to reality. There is a lot of high-rise buildings around, and if you let this sword swing out, I am afraid that several high-rise buildings will collapse, and countless casualties will be killed.
Bai Tianming watched the trajectory of his swordsmanship, and suddenly realized that his swordsmanship realm had unconsciously risen to a new level.
Zhuang Zhihong, who was not far away, seemed to sense that something was wrong with Bai Tianming, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop him. At this time, the day is bright, and it can be described as killing gods when encountering gods, and killing demons when encountering demons.
"Ahh
The fragments generated by the shattering space directly tore apart a passing bus, and in the broken bus, the stumps and broken bones were all over the ground, and the scarlet blood stimulated people's eyes. Screams of horror began one after another.
The color of blood, reflected in Bai Tianming's eyes, awakened his bloodthirsty memory.
The bright red pupils were more dazzling than the blood. Zhuang Zhihong and Xu Fan, who came back to their senses, both saw the blood in Bai Ming's eyes, and they were silent.
The sword intent of destruction and destruction began to dissipate, and the long sword in Bai Ming's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Let out a long breath. If it weren't for the last, the bloodthirsty will rashly broke into his mind, making the sword intent impure, but he was afraid that the sword that destroyed everything had already slashed out from the tip of his sword.
At that time, although the metal monster is dead, there will be countless casualties within a radius of Xu Li.
The metal freak still escaped after all, and after surviving in this world for eight hundred years, his understanding of this world is far deeper than that of Bai Ming and others.
Although the metal monsters were repulsed, the interest of the people who had regained their consciousness was not high.
No one knows how many of those players who were left behind in Zhuxian Town eight hundred years ago are still like this metal monster. Eight hundred years, as long as they have survived these eight hundred years, it is enough for them to hide extremely deep in this world, cultivate strong enough, and grasp some insider information and intelligence that they can't access under ordinary circumstances.
What was originally just a temporary interest group that was tight on the outside and loose on the inside, under such pressure, finally has some real unity and cooperation.
"By the way, what about Daochang Mao and the left bank?" Bai Tianming asked with a long breath.
"The left bank and the wizard are guarding Luo Zangkong, and Mao Daochang... he was taken away by Chang'e!" Xu Fan, who finally entered the Phantom Sword Space, said in a deep voice.
"What?" Things were once again beyond Bai Ming's expectations. He couldn't understand, why did Chang'e take away Mao Daochang, and was there anything special about Mao Daochang?