Chapter 370: The Taste of the Sword (Second Update)

Although it was still just a flower bone, Lu Qi could feel the powerful power contained in it.

Zheng!

In the sea of knowledge, a sword roar sounded, and the cyan flower bones changed again, the petals became slender, and the edges were glowing with a reddish-gold metallic luster, extremely sharp, and each petal seemed to be a sword.

The flower bones shook, the misty qi rose, and a half-red and half-gold-colored sword mark appeared in the sea of Lu Qizhi.

In an instant, Lu Qi seemed to be electrocuted, his whole body was transparent, and his consciousness communicated the whole world.

Although he was extremely depressed at the moment, he still felt the difference.

In his eyes, everything in heaven and earth seems to come alive, not just animals and plants.

Those swords and swords that hit him seem to be alive too!

The brain is buzzing, and if it is an ordinary person, it may be suspected that it is a hallucination.

But Lu Qi is sure that this is not an illusion!

This felt too real, he didn't believe that there would be such a real illusion! He could even feel the spiritual power of the Four Tigers in Shu attached to these swords, this was true!

An earthy yellow heavy axe slashed towards Lu Qi, this was an attack belonging to the 'Mountain Tiger' Guo Hou, and Lu Qi saw Guo Hou's spiritual power full of killing intent.

It's a pity that he is so tired that even if he sees him, he can't dodge, and the fusion of sword spirits consumes too much of his energy.

He just subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, however, as soon as this thought appeared, the red sword mark on the flower bone made a sword sound of 'Zheng', and a sword light hit the axe.

Snort!

The earthy yellow heavy giant axe stopped strangely, the axe gang was still there, but the spiritual power attached to it belonged to Guo Hou disappeared, and was replaced by a small sword mark that was exactly the same as Lu Qizhihai.

Countless axes and guns were still attacking Lu Qi, and the four tigers in Shuzhong obviously didn't notice this axe traitor.

Lu Qi observed this axe gang tiredly, through the sword mark, he could vaguely see the true qi flowing inside the axe, just like a high-speed machine, but the core position of the machine was replaced by his own spiritual power.

This scene reminded Lu Qi of the Matrix, the smith who could turn all passers-by into himself.

Don't...... Is that so?

Opportunity!

It's time to turn the tables around!

As soon as his mind moved, Lu Qi gathered all his thoughts and exerted all his strength to stimulate the sword seal.

Zheng!

In the depths of the sea of knowledge, the sword mark vibrated wildly, and the red and yellow light was masterful!

The crimson ripples centered on Lu Qi and swung in all directions, and everywhere they passed, all the attacks from swords, guns, swords, and axes came to a halt.

Outside the big array, seeing this strange scene, Guo Hou was shocked in his heart, and shouted urgently: "Run with all your might, don't keep your hands!"

The other three also knew that the situation was urgent.

In the next moment, more swords and swords came out than before.

Lu Qi was dizzy, his mental power had long been exhausted, he was like an orange that had been squeezed dry, and he could no longer squeeze out water.

However, there was an overwhelming sword in front of him again, and Lu Qi felt a sense of despair for the first time.

Still can't turn the tables?

Sure enough, reality can't be changed casually, his consciousness gradually blurred, and Lu Qi hated it in his heart. But what can this change, and if resentment can be useful, then what else do you have to work on!

Despair filled Lu Qi's remaining consciousness, and at this moment, the twelve-rank Qinglian that suppressed Zhihai turned around, and a huge amount of true qi poured into Zhihai from the meridians.

The twelve-grade green lotus hung down the rhizome, talking about the absorption of these true qi, and the lotus platform opened, erupting a lot of spiritual mist.

Refining Qi and Transforming Gods!

At this moment, Lu Qi's tired heart gave birth to a kind of joy that had been in a long drought and had a rainy day.

He didn't have time to comprehend the method of transforming spiritual power into true qi, even though such a secret method had the same earth-shattering technique as the inner saint and the outer royal path to transform energy.

Because he knew that he couldn't hold on anymore, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and even if he had mental power to replenish, he had already reached the limit!

After all, people are not machines, they can run with a full tank of fuel.

It was pitch black in the battle formation, and time seemed to have quieted down. Lu Qi remained motionless like an old turtle, as if he was asleep, he was gathering his mental mist and brewing thoughts.

Countless swords, guns and axes, like a torrential rain in the middle of summer, cover the sky and the sun, densely packed, filling every corner.

Dark clouds and a rain of swords.

Bang!

In the darkness, a red and yellow light pierced the sky!

Lu Qi made a move

His eyes were closed, he forced his sleepiness, and with the last of his consciousness, he waved his lead-filled arm and slashed hard!

A bright red flower bloomed at the tip of his sword.

Rumble!

In an instant, the crimson light skyrocketed!

The entire Tiger Prison battle array was shrouded in red light, and all attacks were still, and even the battle array stopped.

In the black, purple, red, and blue clouds, the spiritual imprints of the four tigers in Shu were all wiped out and turned into countless small ones

Sword Seal.

Poof!poof!poof!

The backlash of breaking the formation made the four tigers in Shuzhong unclear, and the four of them sat on the ground with bleeding ears and noses.

But it's not the end of it.

The red yellow light swept over the four people, and the next moment the four of them only felt that the true qi in their bodies had lost contact all of a sudden, and the dantian was still very full, but they couldn't mobilize the slightest trace of true qi.

On the city tower, Ye Zhiwei's heart throbbed inexplicably, as a swordsman, she had always trusted her instincts.

At that moment, Ye Zhiwei didn't say anything to Gu Yuan, and stepped back with one hand on him.

Gu Yuan, who was more than 100 catties, was like nothing in Ye Zhiwei's hands, and Ye Zhiwei took Gu Yuan to the tower in the distance.

Putting down Gu Yuan, who was looking at her in astonishment, Ye Zhi stared at the Tiger Prison Battle Formation in the distance, and at that moment just now, she felt a dangerous aura coming out of the Battle Array.

Heaven and man are not in the realm, and the people in the whole world who can get on her are no more than double digits.

She wondered what it was that could make her feel dangerous.

Lu Qi didn't let her wait long, and soon Ye Zhiwei saw something that made her heart beat faster.

A crimson glow bloomed from the Tiger Prison Array, spreading rapidly like a flood bursting its banks.

Whoa!

Destroying the withering and decaying, no one can survive three seconds where the red yellow light passes!

The city gate collapsed, and the two groups of people who were still tense before fell to the ground in unison, and the people who watched the lively rivers and lakes at the city gate and the city guards who did not act became fish that were affected, and they were paralyzed on the ground without dying.

There was a wail, these people didn't know what was happening, they couldn't move, and the fear of the unknown made them panic.

Next to the car, Yang Ning fell to the ground, and his black dragon robe had become tattered.

King Yang Kai held high the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword, standing in the air, the black dragon coiled, like a proud general looking down on Yang Ning triumphantly, he was about to take away his own glory.

A red light swept by!

The black dragon dissipated like a mist, and Yang Kai fell straight down like a rag doll betrayed in the air, falling into a rut.

On the bank of the moat, the ancient mountain swept the hammer and pushed Wang Shuang to the corner of the wall, just about to decide the winner.

A red light swept by!

Wang Shuang ate a wall knock.

The red yellow light spread outward for four or five hundred meters with Lu Qi as the center, and then slowed down because the true qi was exhausted, but the range was still expanding.

Fortunately, Yang Kai had been guarding here for a long time in order to block Yang Ning before, surrounded by people from the rivers and lakes who didn't think it was a big deal, and there were not many innocent people.

Of course, if this area were any larger, the brothels and inns near the city gate would have suffered.

Looking at the invincible red yellow light in the distance, Ye Zhiwei was very shocked, as a swordsman, she felt a familiar taste from the red yellow light, the taste of the sword!

Her heart was shaken!

There is still such a ...... Swordsmanship!!?