Chapter 238: Ambush (Part II)
Yijian's eyes narrowed: "Oh?"
"Hahaha...... Don't pretend to be garlic, since we know you, we naturally have a clear understanding of everything about you, otherwise we won't do it! Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
The burly cultivator laughed.
Yijian said secretly: "They are prepared, ten cultivators of the Law Refining Realm......"
Yijian said in a loud voice: "I don't understand what Daoyou said, but I'm quite curious about the 'good show' in Daoyou's mouth, I don't know if Daoyou can teach me?"
The burly cultivator laughed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say a word.
Yijian looked around, and his intuition was that nothing good would happen, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he had already determined that something bad was about to happen here, so he naturally didn't want to stay longer.
"Don't leave, fellow Daoists, without you, things won't be easy to continue!"
The burly cultivator waved his hand, the power of heaven and earth surged, and a sword was just about to resist, and his eyes flickered, and he actually appeared in the valley.
"This ...... Divine powers, Taoist powers, and abilities are not right...... It's a spell...... Cosmos spells?"
Quietly moved a Jindan Realm cultivator thousands of zhang, ordinary spells couldn't do this.
In the air, a strange fluctuation was grabbed by a sword.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Yijian's mind: "You are a native? You are a native, you are a native, why are you targeting me? The empire and the Sword Sect are watching and helping each other, what you have done has seriously damaged the friendship between the empire and the Sword Sect, are you not afraid that the empire will blame?"
Although it is a little far from the Ten Counties of Iron and Blood, the Ten Counties of Iron and Blood are the world of Qiankun, and the scope of influence is extremely wide, and the aborigines can still exert magical power beyond "common sense".
The burly cultivator smiled and said nothing.
Yijian's heart continued to sink.
Half a day later.
"Hoo ......"
Between heaven and earth, a strong wind suddenly hanged, and this wind came very suddenly, and I don't know why.
Subsequently, powerful mana fluctuations swept through, and an irresistible "might" surged from the sky.
The air seemed to freeze, time slowed down, and everything except "Wei" ceased to exist.
"Hmm......"
With a sword and weak legs, he couldn't resist such a powerful power with all kinds of adventures, and almost fell to his knees.
Wei comes and goes quickly.
A sword followed the direction from which Wei came, and saw several figures in the sky in the distance.
The figures exuded a dazzling light, and they could only be seen as divided into two camps against each other.
A familiar figure, standing alone in the air, facing the cultivator directly in the face.
The Tao of the two sides is extremely high, and with just one glance at the sword, the eyes are as painful as pinpricks, and the sea of consciousness is shaking.
"Chenhai, according to what you said, I'm here alone! What are you doing at me, what kind of ability is it to deal with my junior brother?
Familiar voices resounded through the world.
Yijian was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Senior Brother Jin Yang! It's Senior Brother Jin Yang!"
According to the original plan, Jin Yang would take at least a month to arrive, where did he expect it to come so soon.
"Jin Yang, back then, you ridiculed me in front of all your colleagues in Xiao Kyushu, and told me to stay in Xiao Kyushu without shame, for so many years, I think about revenge day and night, God has eyes, today is a good opportunity for me to take revenge!"
Chenhai was suspended in the air: "Jin Yang, you come alone, I admire you!hahahaha...... Admiration is admiration, I want you to watch, the disciple you worked so hard to find dies in front of you, hahaha......"
After Chenhai finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen cultivators who came with him rushed towards Jin Yang and surrounded Jin Yang.
"Jin Yang, there is a formation here, outsiders will never realize what is happening here, let's have fun!"
"Do it!"
Suddenly, the burly cultivator let out a loud shout, and dozens of Law Refining Realm cultivators rushed towards a sword together.
"Good time!"
A sword was in danger, his mind turned, and he knew what the so-called "good show" meant, and said secretly: "These gangsters are too despicable! Senior Brother Jinyang, don't be distracted!"
"Macro Sword Momentum!"
As soon as he came up, a sword used his strongest attack at present, and with a movement of his mind, hundreds of sword qi flew in the air, forming a sword formation.
"Carving insect skills!"
The burly cultivator smiled coldly, and the aura of dozens of Refining Realm cultivators joined together and pressed down heavily.
"Hmm......"
The spiritual pressure hit his face, and he breathed a sword and suffocated.
Changing to an ordinary Jindan Realm Breaking Cultivator, the spiritual pressure of the ten Refining Realms is definitely seriously hindered by their actions, but for a sword, there is a nameless mantra, and it will not work at all.
The nameless mantra is extremely strange, and it is also one of the biggest secrets of a sword.
"Kill!"
With a sword scolding, the fourth-layer application formula of the "Purple Jiuhuan Imperial Sword Technique" flowed through the heart, and the mysterious sword movement method kept popping out.
"Jin Geng Fantasy Sword Technique!"
An undetectable golden light was hidden in the hundreds of macro sword power sword lights.
Among the dozens of cultivators in the Law Refining Realm, half of them were actually aborigines of the Ten Counties of Iron and Blood, and they were left behind, protecting themselves with Dharma protectors and reciting the Dharma recipes silently.
The magic trick was invisible, but under the movement of their thoughts, the magic seemed to become a substantial force, rippling in the air.
The ripples rippled like a lake, instantly enveloping an area of hundreds of zhang, enveloping the sword and all the cultivators in the battle.
"Oops!"
Yijian was shocked in his heart.
There is not one cultivator who can awaken before the Divine Powers Realm, and none of these ten cultivators are awakened, and their combat power is not in the stream at all.
This is the reason why Yijian dares to fight them head-on.
However, the five aborigines chanted the mantra, and the power they attracted was far beyond the current realm, unfathomable, and made him panic. And the other five cultivators, their close-range combat power far exceeded that of the in-stream masters, and one of them was called a swordsman who was in a hurry, and he was almost hit!
"These five cultivators, their moves are awe-inspiring, they go straight and straight, without dragging mud and water, they will definitely walk through the Three Divine Paths!"
He used his supernatural powers to fend off the melee attacks of the other five cultivators, placing most of them on the bodies of the five natives.
The ripples in the air gradually overlapped and became more and more intense, and the space around them rippled like water waves, and the sword stood unsteadily, driven by the ripples, and swayed.
"Oh no! looks like their spell is about to take shape...... Jin Geng Sword!"
The shape of the Jin Geng sword was uncertain, between the real and the illusory, and with a sword thought, the Jin Geng sword turned into a ball of thunder light, attacking towards the five aborigines.
When a cultivator saw this, he was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, blocking in front of the aborigines, and then waved his magic weapon to split the thunder light.
The lightning light was broken and dispersed into hundreds of tiny arcs of electricity.
"Hoo ......"
The cultivator breathed a sigh of relief.
At the moment when the cultivator relaxed, hundreds of arcs of lightning suddenly converged, turning into a golden sword, slashing fiercely at the Dharma protectors of the five aborigines.
"Boom ......"
The aboriginal protectors shook violently.
This sword condensed most of the mana of a sword, and a fine crack appeared in the five aboriginal protectors, and the powerful power passed through the protectors and acted on them without reservation.
"Poof......
All five vomited blood in unison.
The fine ripples paused for a moment, and Yijian laughed, taking the opportunity to break away from the encirclement of the four and rush towards the five natives.
The blood of the aborigines twisted and swayed in the air, and the ripples became thicker and thicker.
"Stop him!"
The burly cultivator recited the spell, and his divine sense gave the other five people a stern reprimand.
"Hugh away!"
The other five were in a hurry, and the tide of magic weapons and spells smashed towards a sword.
"Get out of the way!"
Among the five people, a cultivator stood in front of the aborigines, and with a sword scold, his eyes instantly became hazy, and the blood chong crossed a mysterious trajectory and slashed at his chest.
"Ah......h
The blood flickered, the cultivator screamed miserably, the Dharma protector was shattered, and he was actually split in half by a sword, and the powerful sword qi destroyed his sea of consciousness and crushed his soul, and he died instantly.
With a sword in his mind, Jin Geng's sword turned back, wrapped around the four people behind him, and he held the blood chong sword and slashed five aborigines.
Shen Nian laid down layers of formations on the Blood Worship Sword, and the divine power was fully assisted, and the power of heaven and earth gathered surgingly.
"Macro Sword Momentum!
In just an instant, outside the body of the Blood Chong Sword, a sword light the size of a hundred zhang gathered up, and the sword light pressed down, and the unparalleled spiritual pressure blew the nearby stones into the air.
The macro sword slashed fiercely at the protector of the five people.
"Die!"
At this moment, the burly cultivator showed a sneer at the sword.
"Boom ......"
The energy flew out, and the sword qi slammed into the five protectors, and the aftermath spread in all directions, leveling the entire valley.
A sword was shocked by the Dharma Protector, and it slammed into a thousand-foot high dirt slope, smashing the dirt slope to pieces.
Five cultivators with broken Dharma protectors flew out upside down in embarrassment.
There was a trail of blood on the corner of their mouths, and it was clear that the injuries were not light.
The burly cultivator sneered, and in his hand, he grasped a translucent silk thread, and the other end of the silk thread was attached to the body of a sword.
The ripples caused by the spell of the five people were still rippling in the air, and every time the ripples rippled, the lifeline of a sword became more and more obvious.
Pull hard.
"Poof......
The internal organs of the sword shook, and a mouthful of blood spat out.
"Lifeline?"
A sword looked at the burly cultivator incredulously.
The lifeline can only be touched by the life master, and to become a life master, the prerequisite is to become a master of the "refining world"!
And right now, he was actually dragged out by just five cultivators of the Law Refining Realm?
"Hahaha...... God the Father is above, and in the land of God the Father's divine power, we are omnipotent!"
The burly cultivator smiled coldly at the sword and pulled the sword's lifeline again.
"Poof......
The attack of the lifeline is a direct attack through "fate", and the fate is far beyond the realm of a sword, and if there is no power to resist, a sword is seriously injured and falls to the ground.
"Senior Brother of One Sword!"
In the distant sky, Jin Yang shouted in anger.
However, more than a dozen figures surrounded him, and the Taoism of each figure was not below him, no matter how he collided, he couldn't rush out in a short time.
Chenhai's laughter spread all over the world: "Hahaha...... Jin Yang, aren't you known as the Ten Thousand Swords? Right now, your junior brother is about to die, and there is nothing you can do! Hahaha......"
Chenhai laughed happily, feeling that he had reached the peak of his life.
"Morning Sea!"
Jin Yang's angry rebuke was like thunder.
"Ang ......"
At this moment, a clear and high figure, like a breeze blowing through the bamboo, just like the rhythm of the earth, sounded from a distance.
No cultivator had ever heard this voice, not even Jin Yang.
The voice is not loud, but it shakes the soul and makes people feel the urge to bow and worship.
All things in heaven and earth seem to be awakened by this sound, the trees tremble, the flowers and plants sway, and the vitality inexplicably fills the entire heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )