After the sword qi swept, this ice shield instantly turned into powder, but the sword qi after shattering the ice shield was also greatly reduced, and after being blocked by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder emitted by the opponent's sword array, these originally formless sword qi completely dissipated in the air. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But will this be able to stop Fang Zhe's attack?

Impossible, as he continued to get closer, the dark spirit sword in his hand continued to swing out, and the sharp sword qi continued to emit in front of him, although the ice shield emitted by the turquoise centipede was not bad, but after spewing out several cold colors in a row, the ice shield formed by the cold qi it spewed out was much thinner, and it could no longer weaken too much power of the sword qi.

At this time, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in He Lin's Reincarnation Sword Array was also consumed, and when Fang Zhe sent out a new round of sword qi, the centipede was already unable to spew out cold qi, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the sword array was gone.

The formless sword qi formed a huge sword net, covering the direction where He Lin was, but at this time, the centipede was in a flickering shape, and suddenly appeared in front of He Lin, and in the next moment, this centipede, which was three zhang long, instantly turned into countless pieces of meat.

Under the almost invincible sword aura, even the flesh of a fifth-level spirit beast was vulnerable!

"You dare to kill my spirit beast, I will drain your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be able to be reborn!" He Lin saw this scene, and there seemed to be angry flames in his eyes.

And at this time, his legal decision seemed to have been completed, and then he opened his mouth and squirted, and suddenly a ball of essence blood was spurted out by him, and then turned into a drop of blood, submerging into the thirty-six cyan flying swords in front of him.

After these blood drops were submerged into the thirty-six flying swords, these flying swords suddenly flourished, and the thirty-six flying swords quickly changed, and then formed a huge sword formation with an astonishing speed, and then it actually enveloped Fang Zhe headlongingly!

Almost instantly, Fang Zhe saw that he was shrouded in a layer of cyan light curtain, and this layer of cyan light curtain also isolated his divine sense, unable to detect the situation outside the cyan light curtain.

Seeing this scene, He Lin's face, which was already so white that it was bloodless, finally relaxed, the mouthful of essence blood just now seemed ordinary, but in fact it was not simple, if that mouthful of essence blood was just ordinary essence blood, he could squirt out a mouthful by biting the tip of his tongue, and he didn't need to spend a lot of time casting spells in advance, and his spirit beast didn't have to be killed in order to delay time.

The spell just now is called the Blood Sacrifice Technique, this technique is not the magic power of their Ziyuan Palace, but from the Blood Shadow Sect, a well-known demon cultivation sect in Qizhou, the Blood Shadow Sect is good at all kinds of weird and incomparably strange magic powers, he only obtained this secret technique from him after killing one of their elite disciples by chance.

Once this blood sacrifice technique is sacrificed, it can greatly stimulate the potential of the monk, and even make the exhausted monk instantly return to his peak state, and last for a quarter of an hour.

However, the side effects are also very huge, once it is cast, it will not only cause the monk to cause a period of weakness for more than a month, but also cause irreversible damage to the monk's foundation if it is used too often, thus affecting the monk's subsequent cultivation.

However, even though there are many side effects, it is very useful for He Lin now, although the reincarnation sword array he controls is extremely powerful, it will also consume a lot of mana.

Although the battle between the two sides just now was not long, it was a very fierce battle, and his mana was already consumed, and if it dragged on, I am afraid that not only would he not be able to kill this sword cultivator, but he would also be able to take the body of his sword spirit, and he might even die in the hands of that sword cultivator.

But now it's okay, although the price of performing the blood sacrifice technique is a bit large, as long as you kill the sword cultivator surnamed Fang, then everything is worth it.

It is rumored that this spirit sword is not only powerful, but also breaks the barrier between the spirit weapon and the magic weapon, and with the monk's day and night warm cultivation and sacrifice, it can grow all the way from the spirit weapon to the level of the magic weapon.

If there can be such a spirit sword as the core of the reincarnation sword array, then who else can stop him under the knot?

With this expectation, He Lin continued to manipulate the sword formation, trying to strangle Fang Zhe who was trapped in the sword formation as soon as possible, but he knew that he didn't have much time, the duration of the blood sacrifice technique was limited, at most it was only a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, he would fall into an absolute state of weakness, not to mention that the other party was a sword cultivator, even an ordinary foundation building period monk could take his life.

And at this moment, inside the cyan light curtain, Fang Zhe also frowned, this cyan light curtain was quite weird, not only isolated the divine sense, but also isolated the aura.

He had already tried to attack with the Formation Sword or even with the Sword Cultivation Divine Power, the attack of the Formation Sword was useless, and the Sword Cultivation Divine Power was that although it caused some ripples in the cyan light curtain, it failed to really break through these cyan light curtains.

He could already see that these cyan light curtains seemed to be weak, but they were actually the huge power of the fusion of thirty-six flying swords, and this power was much greater than the previous giant sword.

Do you want to use the sword to cultivate the magic power with all your might?

But in this case, not only will the flying sword be damaged, but more importantly, the full force of the sword cultivation supernatural power will consume too much mana.

If he only used the Dark Spirit Sword to urge the three-layer power of the Sword Cultivation Divine Power, not only could the sword body of the Dark Spirit Sword withstand it, but also the mana consumption was not much, so that Fang Zhe could continue to use the Sword Cultivation Divine Power to fight.

But if he struck with all his strength, let alone a medium-grade spiritual weapon flying sword like the Dark Spirit Sword, Fang Zhe estimated that even if it was extremely rare, he would not be able to hold up a top-grade spiritual weapon that he had only heard of and had never seen.

At the same time, the consumption of mana by activating the sword cultivation supernatural power with all his strength is very huge, even when the state is intact, Fang Zhe can only activate four or five sword cultivation supernatural powers with all his strength in a row, and now, Fang Zhe estimates that with his remaining mana, he can only send two blows at most, and after two blows, his mana will be completely exhausted, and if he can't break through this formation at that time, or can't kill the monk surnamed He.

Even if Fang Zhekong had a sword cultivation supernatural power, he would have no power to resist.

Just when Fang Zhe hesitated, these cyan light curtains around him also changed, and these cyan light curtains were actually shrinking rapidly, from the previous size of ten zhang to seven or eight zhang, and then to five zhang.

Seeing this scene, although Fang Zhe didn't know what would happen after this cyan gaze completely shrank and enveloped himself, he didn't plan to experience one or two.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Zhe, who had a resolute look on his face, had already taken out another flying sword from the storage bag, which was the inferior spirit weapon flying sword that Fang Zhe had specially prepared to use to cast a full blow of sword cultivation powers.

The flying sword in his hand quickly changed from the size of an inch to the size of three feet, and in the next moment, this flying sword just took off his hand, and when the flying sword left his hand, a more huge aura than ever before also emanated from this flying sword!

The flying sword flew forward, without bringing brilliance, and there was not even a sound of breaking the sky, but it seemed to fly slowly close to the cyan light curtain, and then the tip of the sword slowly pierced into the cyan light curtain.

But at this moment, the entire cyan light curtain erupted with a burst of dazzling blue light, and under the blue light, the sword body of the low-grade flying sword gradually appeared a slight crack, but this flying sword still continued to pierce in.

In the next moment, the cyan light curtain above Fang Zhe's head suddenly disappeared, and with the disappearance of the cyan light curtain, Fang Zhe's lower-grade flying sword that carried the full force of the sword cultivation divine power was also completely turned into powder and scattered in the air.

"How is this possible!" He Lin looked at Fang Zhe, who had reappeared, with a look of disbelief: "This is absolutely impossible!"

The strength of the sword cultivation supernatural power was already beyond his imagination, with his expectations, no matter how strong Fang Zhe's sword cultivation was, at most it was on par with his own combat power, but he didn't expect that the sword formation he used after using the blood sacrifice technique would be broken by the other party!

At this time, Fang Zhe looked at He Lin and said lightly: "Now it's my turn!"

After that, just watch him raise the dark spirit sword in his hand, and then gently swing it again!