Chapter Eighty-Nine: Kill the Light
Author ~ Desperate Cow
Chapter 89 ~ Kill the light
The emerald long sword seemed to penetrate the void, and it seemed to teleport, and it appeared directly on the back of Zai Chu Nan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Without looking, Chu Nan could feel the trajectory of the emerald long sword.
Only a true kendo master can truly perceive the existence of the sword body and sword qi, as long as there is sword qi, he can know the specific direction of the sword body.
The reason why the kendo grandmaster can't compete with the monk is mainly because the strength is not as great as the monk, and the speed is not as fast as the monk, and even if the kendo grandmaster can sense the trajectory of the sword, the movements can't keep up.
Ordinary kendo grandmasters, the movements can't keep up, Chu Nan can, ordinary kendo grandmasters can't keep up with the moves, but Chu Nan can.
Chu Nan let out a low snort, increasing his strength from one point to two points, and the black ghost sword in his hand made a dragon roar.
The head is not back, and the backhand is a sword.
"Click!"
The sword seemed to split the void, and it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the blade of the sword disappeared as if it had penetrated into the void, leaving only one hilt in his hand.
While!
A deafening sound of metal colliding shook people's eardrums.
The tip of the sword slashed at the emerald long sword, and the quality of the emerald long sword was obviously not as high as the sword.
"Click!"
A small crack spread along the tip of the turquoise longsword toward the hilt.
In the blink of an eye, the emerald sword was covered with dense spiderweb-like rifts.
The emerald sword let out a wail!
"Bump!"
The turquoise sword turned into iron powder and floated in the air, and when the wind blew, it disappeared.
The supernatural power was broken, Zhao Jun directly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his face was full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself: "This ...... How is that possible!"
Looking at the emerald long sword that turned into iron powder, Zhao Jun looked dazed, this was his blessing of one-third of the true yuan, fifteen sword qi, and spell seal technique.
Not to mention that the sword is a top-grade magic weapon, even if it is a top-grade magic weapon, if you want to destroy the emerald long sword just now, it will take a hundred strokes, and it is impossible to smash it at once.
"What's impossible!"
Chu Nan's voice woke up Zhao Jun, "Your emerald long sword itself is just a medium-grade magic weapon, as long as I concentrate my strength on one point and destroy the emerald long sword a little bit, I will use this as a breakthrough to inject a lot of strength." It's possible!"
"Okay, then I'll see if you can break my trick again!" Zhao Jun gritted his teeth, and there were three more long swords in front of him, each of which was a medium-grade magic weapon.
Brush, brush, brush...
Zhao Jun slashed out nine swords one after another, forty-five sword qi floated in front of him, Zhao Jun shouted, the green tendons on his face burst out, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.
Dazzling green glows appeared on his fingers, and one by one complex spells struck on the three long swords.
"Close!"
Forty-five sword qi, divided into three strands, went straight to the three long swords, fifteen sword qi per share.
"Seal!"
Three long swords, a cyan rune appeared on the sword, and the runes flowed on the sword, writhing back and forth like a living thing.
"Condensation...... Array!" these two seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties, and Zhao Jun finished these two words with difficulty.
The hilt of the three long swords is facing inwards and the tips of the swords are facing outwards, forming a triangular sword formation.
"Go!"
The three long swords spun like windmills, as if teleporting, and appeared directly on Chu Nan's chest.
Looking at the sword array that flew out, Zhao Jun believed that the hateful zombie face must be in a different place at the next moment. He was going to use the zombie's head as a night pot, chop up the flesh and feed it to the dogs.
This kind of three-talent sword formation is his family's ancestral sword formation, and there are ten fans of the age and origin, and no one knows when his Zhao family had this sword formation, nor does he know which ancestor passed it down.
This sword array cannot be learned unless the Zhao family is descended, and his Zhao family is also a family with the existence of Jindan Ancestor, and in the territory of the Yin Corpse Sect, the Zhao family is also a famous Xiuzhen family.
This sword array rotates like the wind, if you slash at one of the flying swords, the other two flying swords, you can cut people into flesh segments in an instant, if you want to break this sword formation, you must destroy three long swords at once.
If you want to destroy the three swords, you must have more than ten times the true element of the caster.
Zhao Jun is now a sixth-level Qi cultivator, except for the foundation building death monk, even if it is a ninth-level Qi cultivation cultivator, the true yuan in his body is at most eight times his body.
This sword array cannot be interrupted, and once it is interrupted, it will be swallowed and injured, and it takes four breaths to cast this sword array, and it is generally difficult to cast it.
Zhao Jun sneered in his heart, don't blame others for dying, blame you for dragging it yourself, give me time to use the sword array.
Zhao Jun was waiting for the sword array to split Chu Nan's body, but the next glance made him shocked and angry, and he was angry that Chu Nan actually let the sword array that controlled him attack the other eight people. Shockingly, the eight people didn't dodge and all died.
Chu Nan also saw the difficulty of this sword array, if it turned into a big zombie form, a slap could turn this sword array into an iron powder, and force the form of a zombie. If you want to break this sword formation, you need to increase your strength to about fifty percent.
To deal with a sixth-level cultivator, if he uses fifty percent of his strength to break the sword formation, it is better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Chu Nan is a martial arts master and a kendo master, and he can't use force to crack it, so he can only use skill.
The only place where this sword formation can't hurt people is the junction of the three sword hilts.
Chu Nan directly inserted the tip of the sword into the junction of the sword handle, using the sword as a hand and the sword array as a hidden weapon.
With the technique of hitting the hidden weapon, he shot out a sword formation and directly killed the other eight monks.
All this is a long time, its practical time is very short, it is completed in the blink of an eye, and there is no time for Zhao Jun to control the sword formation from the beginning, and when he controls the flying sword from the beginning, the eight people are already in different places.
Zhao Jun constantly. Controlling the sword array to attack Chu Nan, Chu Nan will always be broken by Chu Nan in the same way, and on two occasions he almost cut Zhao Jun himself.
Zhao Ritian on the other side is in trouble now, the ghost curse is restrained by the ghost-faced poisonous bee to death, and he must chant the mantra over and over again, control the ghosts and prevent them from collapsing, once the ghosts collapse, it will inevitably form a ghost backlash, and if the backlash is light, it will be a regression, and if the backlash is serious, it will become a living dead.
Chu Nan has had enough fun, and he will pinch it.
Nan Ming covered Zhao Jun from the fire cover, and Nan Ming was away from Zhao Jun in the fire cover without external injuries, but the Yuan Shen was being burned by the fire, howling inside!
In less than a moment, Zhao Jun was motionless, and his soul was already in ashes and dead.
Zhao Ritian is now, chanting mantras, he can't stop, he can only beg with his eyes to spare his life.
If it rains in the sky, people will die, if Zhao Ritian just wants to grab the score card, Chu Nan will let him go. But Zhao Ritian wanted to kill him, so he could only say that he was self-inflicted.
After Zhao Ritian screamed, the ghost thing that was a little tall collapsed, burrowed into his body, and gnawed at Zhao Ritian's soul and essence.
Looking at Zhao Ritian, who was devoured by ghosts, Chu Nan gave him a pain.
After collecting all the storage bags of these ten people, Chu Nan got into the isolation cover and flew towards the ground.