Chapter 15: Qilin Sword Formation

Bombarded again and again, the sword elder retreated one after another, and the sky was pressing forward step by step. Even at this time, Fei Yu obediently shut up when he saw it, and didn't dare to disturb Jian Lao in the slightest. Jian Lao must not lose, and once he loses, he will not be spared. This was the first time that Fei Yu had entrusted his life and death power to the hands of Jian Lao, and he hated himself so much that he could only watch blankly, clenching his fists tightly, and his green tendons burst out.

After being repulsed again, the Sword Elder scolded: "Damn, why have you never heard of such a terrifying red state in Crying Heaven?" To be honest, although Elder Sword knew that Crying Heaven would be of great help to him regain his strength, this was also the first time that Elder Sword had dealt with Crying Heaven, and no one had ever recorded such a red state of Crying Heaven.

It is obvious that the strength of the Red Cry Heaven has exceeded the scope of the peak of heaven and man, and the coercion that exudes has approached the terrifying strength of the Martial Emperor's realm. However, the sword elder was not to be outdone, and his side was full of those undulating air currents, and the sword momentum was like a dragon, constantly tearing through the air, and constantly undulating around his side.

At the center of this fierce duel, no one dared to approach, even Fei Yu only watched from afar. As soon as he got a little closer to the battlefield, he believed that he would be torn apart by the air currents swept out by the strong impact, and there was nothing left. Is this the battle at the pinnacle? Fei Yu asked himself in his heart. All this seemed out of reach for him now.

The red claws are facing the shadow of the floating light sword, the color of the sky and the earth change, and the wind is eternal. But at this moment, Jian Lao understood that if he allowed this stalemate, he would definitely lose.

"Hey, boy, come here. Now!hurry!" Sword Elder suddenly said to Fei Yu.

Fei Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think: Call me over, does the sword elder want me to be cannon fodder.

So Fei Yu didn't dare to move forward, and when Jian Lao saw Fei Yu cowering, he scolded angrily: "I will still harm you, so I will come over if I tell you to come." ”

Fei Yu still hesitated, Jian Lao probably wouldn't harm me, anyway, my life is also on Jian Lao. Thinking so, Fei Yu took a deep breath and strode towards Jian Lao. Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was pounding.

When Fei Yu walked into Jian Lao's side three feet away, the shocking wind blew Fei Yu's robe, and the hunting sounded. Before Fei Yu could speak, suddenly the sword was in Fei Yu's hand in an instant. Immediately after, the sword exuded a pitch-black aura and attached itself to Fei Yu's body.

The next moment, Fei Yu felt that his hand was no longer his own, and he didn't know why. After this, Jian Lao spoke: "Don't be afraid, let me borrow your body for the time being. ”

Jian Lao used Fei Yu's body to quickly make a handprint, and at the same time, Fei Yu's mouth opened.

"Pro!"

Fei Yu couldn't believe that he had completely given control of himself to Jian Lao. Moreover, what made Fei Yu even more unbelievable was that the absolute sword turned into two at this time, and the two absolute swords did not look like phantoms.

The sword is in the air, but it is connected to the black qi of the flying feather. It's all slow, but it's happening in the middle of a flash. The two swords swept towards the Red Cry Heaven, and the Red Cry Heaven still roared with that terrifying strength, and the two beast claws on it, shaking the two absolute swords away.

"Bing!"

Fei Yu quickly formed another handprint, and at this time, the absolute sword became three, three pitch-black absolute swords. Three rays were flickering like lightning, and in the pitch-black air, the streamer flashed rapidly and disappeared rapidly.

In the next second, three swords suddenly appeared in front of the red crying sky. The black mist shrouded it, and under the penetration of the sword light, it quickly dispersed and spread to all sides, becoming gorgeous and dazzling, incomparable. This time, the three pitch-black swords faintly went hand in hand with the red crying sky, and they were inseparable for a while.

However, the sword elder showed the momentum of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again borrowed the body of the flying feather to form a handprint.

"Fight!"

These are four jet-black swords. Sword Elder controlled Fei Yu's body, picked up a pitch-black sword and attacked the red cry sky. One is the main one, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and three are supplemented, followed by it.

When Fei Yu attacked in front of the red crying sky, he found that he was watching from the side and fight with his real sword, and it was another heaven and one earth. The roar of the red sky shook Feiyu's ears and made him buzz. If it weren't for the fact that Fei Yu's body was in his own hands now, he would have surrendered and slipped away, but all this could not be done by Fei Yu.

The sword is in hand, the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and the sword aura is like a rainbow. But how could the sky be so easy to deal with, the pitch-black sword body rubbed against the skin and flesh between the red palms, making the sound of the divine soldier annealing, and when it emerged from between the two palms, it was dyed with a layer of fiery red, which seemed to be so strong that the sword body was red.

However, it is obvious that the momentum of the red cry is faintly forced to retreat. Crimson Cry stared at the four pitch-black swords in front of him, furious, these four swords were as difficult as poisonous bees in his eyes. But it could only be unwilling to roar, and the roar was earth-shattering, as if it wanted to vent this endless anger in this heaven and earth.

Suddenly, as if something resonated with the roar of the red cry, the threads of the horns rose by one, no, two, and the other one, although dim and inconspicuous, but indeed two, and the momentum of the sudden fall of the red cry rose sharply.

Seeing this, Fei Yu trembled and was frightened, and finally gained the upper hand, but seeing that he was about to be defeated again, he hurriedly transmitted a message to Jian Lao: "Jian Lao, this..."

Jian Lao was relatively calm at this time, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid." ”

Taking advantage of the momentum of the red cry and the rise in strength, Fei Yu also made one handprint after another.

"Who!"

Five swords!

"Both!"

Six swords!

"Array!"

Seven swords!

"Columns!"

Eight swords!

"In!"

These were nine pitch-black swords, but that wasn't the end, the sword elder controlled Fei Yu and formed what seemed to be the last handprint.

"Before!"

This time it was still nine pitch-black swords, but you could see the momentum of the nine swords rising dramatically, and even surpassing the red cry at this time.

After the red cry rose in the sky, the whole body was bloody, the body was covered by the vast streamer, and the huge body was slowly moving, approaching the flying feather. Although it was not as fast as before, the momentum at the moment was incomparable, tearing apart the nothingness around him. The turbulence of the void space was constantly undulating, and the footsteps fell on the ground, making a dull sound, like thunder, and the sound was spread out in bursts, and the sound reverberated crisply.

Such a surging momentum, if anyone sees it, it is simply terrifying. But unfortunately, it ran into Jian Lao, and Jian Lao was still not surprised. Just waiting for this magnificent red cry to come, the nine absolute swords are ready to attack.

"Soldiers, Fights, Fights, Arrays, Columns, Front!" Fei Yu made another handprint, different from before, this time in one go. And this time, there were no more absolute swords, but the induction between each other was strengthened, and the nine absolute swords emitted a "buzzing" sword sound.

"Array! Qilin Sword Formation!"

The nine swords formed a circular sword formation in the air, and they changed rapidly. Suddenly, a huge figure emerged from the sword, and this huge figure was comparable to the red cry of the sky. No, when the phantom gradually solidified, its phantom was even bigger than the red cry of the sky.

Kirin, now!

It's all in between the lights and the fire. When the unicorn appeared, it didn't roar when it saw the rushing red cry, but just glanced at it with contempt, as if it didn't look down on the red cry. Until the cry was by his side, he slapped the red cry out with one palm.

The red cry was scattered, and then merged again, but it was obviously weakened a lot, and at this moment it changed back to its previous ink color, and its eyes did not dare to look directly at this qilin. Fei Yu's mouth opened wide in his heart, and he couldn't believe that the fierce and cruel cry just now was now subservient to the Qilin like a courtier, and the Qilin just glanced at it lightly like a son of heaven. Only Jian Lao and Cry Tian knew the horror of this Qilin, and even if they ran away, this Cry Heaven didn't seem to dare.

"Suppress!" the sword elder roared.

An earth-shattering seal appeared on the head of the Crying Heaven, and the Crying Heaven became smaller and smaller until it turned into a wisp of black smoke and dispersed into the nine absolute swords. After doing all this, Jian Lao controlled the nine absolute swords again.

"Scattered!"

However, the strange thing is that the phantom of the unicorn appeared here, and the formation did not disperse. Qilin looked at Fei Yu coldly, no, to be precise, he looked at the sword elder who was attached to Fei Yu. They were a pair of monstrous eyes, and compared to the cry just now, they were simply a small witch! As for who Xiao Wu was, it was self-evident.

"Evil animals, not scattered yet!"

Immediately after that, at the same time, the sword elder controlled Fei Yu's body and read words. I saw a large snake-like chain suddenly appear in the void, wrapping around the qilin and forcibly dispersing it. Qilin didn't struggle, but still kept a cold gaze at Jian Lao.

The unicorn dissipated, and the nine swords returned to one.

Jian Lao and Fei Yu finally subdued the red cry of heaven as they wished, and its hardships can be seen in this world.

In addition to this piece of heaven and earth, on a big tree three hundred zhang away from this battlefield, there stood a masked black figure with a hat, he also witnessed the battle, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the sword spirit that I fancied! A few days ago, I was almost discovered by you, which already makes me look down on it." I didn't expect that this almost atavistic cry was also defeated by you, as well as this last sword array and the last Qilin Shadow, obviously this sealed the Qilin Beast Soul. Interesting, interesting, let me see if you have any stronger abilities and deserve to be here. ”

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