Chapter Seventy-Five: Ten Peerless Sword Formations
"Ten Peerless Sword Formations, Cheng!"
As soon as Yao Tianfeng's words fell, a few mouthfuls of turbid blood spat out of his mouth, staining his chest bright red and dazzling. At the same time, his hair gradually turned from black to white, and his face quickly withered, and he who originally looked only in his twenties suddenly became drooping and old!
"What the hell is this Ten Absolute Sword Formation that made him become like this!" Jun Ao saw Yao Tianfeng's instantaneous change, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a great crisis was like a nightmare, enveloping him to death.
Qiu Yushan's pupils kept shaking, obviously for this sudden change, which also made her panic.
At the same time, the ten flying swords that were originally surrounding him suddenly turned into ten streamers of light and flew towards Jun Ao and the others, and before the two could react, they would surround them.
The sword array was completed in an instant, and countless small sword qi suddenly burst out between the ten flying swords, and the sword qi continued to circulate between the sword bodies, making a hissing sound of breaking the air.
Jun Ao and Qiu Yushan were close together, as if this was the only way to calm his flustered heart. However, the coldness emanating from the sword qi that burst out of the sword array made them feel cold all over their bodies, and instantly made them cling to each other in exchange for a trace of calm.
The life and death of Jun Ao and the others seemed to be quietly doomed the moment the sword array was completed!
"Yu Shan, let's attack the same flying sword, break his sword formation first. Jun Ao's face had lost his previous calm, and he knew very well in his heart that if he took more breath in this sword array, the possibility of survival would become more and more slim.
"It's just a futile struggle!" The corners of Yao Tianfeng's mouth, whose face was covered by blood, cracked, and red blood continued to slide from the corners of his mouth, making a ticking sound.
At this moment, Yao Tianfeng was like a demon with a hideous smile at his prey!
The two of them didn't seem to hear the mocking words, and at the same time drove the spirit weapon in their hands to attack the flying sword at the front.
Bang Bang!
I saw that the two spiritual weapons had not yet approached the flying sword, and they were crackled by the sword qi formed in the sword array, and finally rolled weakly to the ground, losing their color.
Jun Ao and Qiu Yushan's faces changed drastically, how could they not have imagined that the power of this sword array would be so huge. The despair brewing in the hearts of the two was like a river that could not be mentioned, instantly submerging the two and burying them.
Yao Tianfeng saw the dense and almost inseparable despair on the faces of the two of them, and he only felt extremely happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but let out a piercing laugh from his mouth.
"Die!" Yao Tianfeng said with a cold word. At the same time, the sword qi in the sword array suddenly became frantic at this moment, like the tumbling river.
Wisps of sword qi converged into sword shadows, and the escaping sword qi was like an invisible blade, cutting the air around the two of them to pieces.
The sword shadows of the Ten Dao and the Hundred Dao fell towards Jun Ao and the others at the same time, like a rain of swords, beautiful but deadly!
Although Jun Ao and Qiu Yushan said that they were desperate, they did not give up completely after all, and he Jun Ao would never sit still.
I saw Jun Ao turn his hand and take out a golden little bell, and at the same time, he whispered a low voice in his mouth, the small bell quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, he and Qiu Yushan were enveloped.
Jun Ao and Qiu Yushan knew that the only thing they could do now was to wait, waiting for Yao Tianfeng to fall with them first!
The next moment, the shadow of the sword came. It was dense like a raindrop sword shadow, slashing at the surface of the bell-shaped magic weapon and bursting out countless sparks, and the piercing scream resounded throughout the cave.
Yao Tianfeng saw Jun Ao's death struggle, and he didn't understand the little thoughts in Jun Ao's heart, but he wasn't worried at all, because he was confident that Jun Ao and Qiu Yushan would be killed by him.
The Ten Absolute Sword Formation was originally the biggest means he hid, and even with his current cultivation, he could only use a weakened version of the Five Elements Sword Formation. Therefore, he knew very well in his heart that the back hand of the Ten Absolute Sword Formation would be categorically impossible to expose until he had to do so. Because with his current monk, if he forcibly arranges the Ten Peerless Sword Formations, he will inevitably pay a huge price, and he may not dare to imagine or predict this big price.
But when he used the Ten Peerless Sword Array for the first time here, he really saw how big the price was paid, his body was in a mess, the dantian aura had been completely exhausted, and the sea of knowledge was faintly depleted, and what made him tremble the most was that his life span had been fully extracted by eighty percent. Yao Tianfeng knew in his heart that the injuries on his body were nothing, the depletion of his aura was nothing, even if the sea of knowledge was exhausted, he could slowly recover as long as he had time, but the question was how much time he had left!
Having come to this point, Yao Tianfeng understood that there was no so-called way out, and there was only one way left, which was to kill the two people in front of him and take everything in this cave for himself, so that he could make up for the price he paid!
It can be said that in order to arrange these ten peerless sword formations, he put almost his entire life into it. Yao Tianfeng looked at Jin Zhong, who was struggling in the sword array, his eyes showed unprecedented brightness, since he gambled his life, then he Yao Tianfeng definitely couldn't lose, and he couldn't lose!
Rumble!
Yao Tianfeng's last trace of strength completely mobilized the power of the sword array, if the sword qi was still rolling like a river before, then now it is a raging wave.
There was a snap.
The Admiralty exploded and scattered into countless pieces of metal. But before they could hit the ground, they were annihilated into powder by the sword qi.
Jun Ao and Qiu Yushan are like lambs to the slaughter without the protection of the ewe at this moment, and they can only wait for the sword shadow to fall and kill their vitality.
Jun Ao only had time to take Qiu Yushan into his arms, and the sword shadow had already arrived, drowning the two of them.
The sound of the sword qi breaking through the air was mixed with the stabbing sound of the clothes shattering, and a sad song towards death was played.
In that instant, blood splattered, and a bloody mouth of different depths appeared on the two of them, and the cold sword qi continued to harvest the vitality of the two of them......
Death is just a piece of paper away from them!
Poof.
Yao Tianfeng opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black blood, like ink. At the same time, the original manic sword qi that was like the rolling sea suddenly dispersed.
He's also at his limit.
Yao Tianfeng trembled and touched the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, raised his head to look at the two bodies that had been completely stained red with blood, and his eyes burst out with bright light.
Whether it was Lin Yan, Jun Ao and Qiu Qiuyushan, in the end, it was he Yao Tianfeng who went to the end and saw the ending.
Yao Tianfeng's body trembled and walked towards Jun Ao, who didn't know life and death, because he wanted to reassure himself. has come to this point, and he will never tolerate a reversal of the ending because of a trace of slackness.
Yao Tianfeng walked very slowly, and his steps were very small. But he did move forward, even with every step he took, a cough came out of his throat that almost made him think he would vomit out all his internal organs. He pulled out a flying sword from the ground with some difficulty~
"Well, am I going to die?" Yao Tianfeng dragged the flying sword on the ground and took two steps, and then he felt a chill all over his body.
"Could it be ......" A thought suddenly appeared in Yao Tianfeng's mind that made him angry and frightened, and after the anger, there was infinite panic and remorse, as well as a trace of unwillingness. His bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and a sense of pathos surrounded him: "So that's ......"
At this moment, he fell to the ground weakly, allowing the long sword in his hand to slide down with a clanging sound.
..................
"I see. ”
When Lin Yan came back to his senses, he saw the flames rushing towards his face, and the hot temperature seemed to be able to be baked into charcoal in an instant. He saw the power of this flame, and he forcibly melted a defensive magic weapon into juice. Even if he is confident that his body can resist the best magic weapon, he can't guarantee that he can stand the fire.
Lin Yan's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth to spit out the twin flames of ice and fire. The twin flames of ice and fire instantly covered his body, as if he was dressed in a cloak of flames.
Even though his natal fire had the unique coldness of the Yin Eclipse Demon Fire, he still felt the scorching temperature of the flame penetrate through it.
Through the flames, Lin Yan could vaguely know the movements of the three realms and hear their voices, and then turned his head slightly to look at the puppet beast that suppressed himself and kept spewing flames.
"Fake your death and hide it from those people, and then deal with the contents of this puppet beast. Lin Yan suddenly turned into a corpse, and a thick breath of death completely covered up the vitality on his body.
Immediately after that, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of divine sense instantly probed into the puppet beast's body, and he searched carefully.
"How could it not be?" Lin Yan's pupils trembled slightly, there was nothing in this puppet beast that he expected. He frowned slightly, and kept thinking in his heart: "I don't believe I can't find it!"
Lin Yan strengthened his divine sense and burrowed into the puppet beast's body again to find out......
"There's still no inside the body, where is it...... Could it be ......" Lin Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his divine sense sensed something familiar, it was a divine thought.
"Hmph, sure enough, it's hidden in the formation carved on the puppet beast, no wonder I can't find you. Lin Yan grinned, and his divine sense immediately surrounded the group of divine thoughts and launched an attack, but there was nothing he could do about it for a while.
After all, the Divine Mind is a thing that has been raised by the Divine Sense, even if it is weak now, not to mention that his master is a genuine Jindan Stage Perfection Monk.
Lin Yan was not in a hurry at all, that divine thought had lost its roots, and sooner or later it would be devoured by him. So now he just needs to boil the frog in warm water.
The Divine Thoughts became weaker and weaker, and Lin Yan finally launched a final attack, devouring the entire Divine Thoughts in one go.
"It's ...... so" Lin Yan digested the group of divine thoughts, and got a message that made him ecstatic.
............
"I'm still underestimating you. But I didn't expect it to be this loss, so I lost my life. Yao Tianfeng looked at Lin Yan who suddenly appeared, and said to himself in a voice full of bitterness.
"Give me a good time!"
Lin Yan glanced at Yao Tianfeng, who was determined to die, nodded slightly, and raised his hand to point.
Yao Tianfeng's eyes widened suddenly, as if he wanted to completely see what kind of person he was before he died......