Chapter 504: Ode to a Thousand Swords, Ten Thousand Blades Collapse

"Candle Eye Golden Spirit... Tsk, the old camel knife is not old! This thing is really good!"

On the deck of the Xunfeng Boat, Peng Shao, who was bathed in the golden light, was amazed, glanced at the condensed sword qi that was circling not far away, as if he had lost his goal, raised his hand and grabbed it, and then countless arm-thick red thunder rays converged on it, and there was a muffled sound, and the sword qi disappeared. ∷,

Immediately after, Cheng Tai's side also slashed out a sword out of thin air, slashing the sharp sword qi that was unconscious into a puff of light, and everyone in the beast Huang suddenly cheered, not only because they had killed these two sword qi, but also because they were proud of Xun Fengzhou's great might!

When the Beast Huang was first built, the [Machine Department] attracted wide attention because of the attraction of the novel mechanism technique, but after the freshness passed and the cultivation was on the right track, the behavior of the disciples of the [Machine Department] became a joke after tea and dinner, and Feng Rui was the first to be called the "strange old man", after all, the path of the mechanism technique that is different from the orthodox cultivation is not something that everyone can understand.

Just before the departure of the [Ministry of Machinery] put this Xunfeng boat in front of everyone, most of everyone still scoffed, you must know that in the past few years, the [Ministry of Machinery] has spent manpower and material resources on a large scale enough to withstand the value of several of the most expensive Xunfeng boats on the market, but I didn't expect this boat to be another mystery, just the "candle eye golden spirit" is worthy of the hard work of Feng Rui and others on it!

Pu Lang, who forced back in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and Ding Tuo, who was close to the middle stage, caused a lot of trauma and influence to the hundreds of Jindan Stage Yun Infant Stage monks around him, if such a mechanism technique spreads, it will definitely cause a monstrous storm! After today, even if Beast Huang himself does not publicize it, the Xunfeng Boat and the mechanism technique called "Candle Eye Golden Spirit" created by his [Machine Department] will also become famous!

After extinguishing Pu Lang's sword qi, Peng Shao took a few steps forward and walked to the bow of the Xunfeng Boat, looking at the two figures in the air more than a hundred zhang away, and sneered: "If you don't take advantage of it, you can't be reasonable, if it weren't for the means of resisting us, I'm afraid that it would have been destroyed by now?" Oh, what an eye-opener for the monks waiting for me!"

"The benefits of the tongue can't change anything, you should know very well who is the initiator of the beast transformation of my sect disciples. ”

Pu Lang stepped forward again, Ding Tuo behind hesitated, then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes and floated forward next, the purple sword under his feet quietly became more and more condensed, and from a distance, it looked like a huge purple flower bone half-hiding him, obviously his heart was quite afraid of the seemingly normal Xunfeng boat.

Seeing that Pu Lang was blatantly attacking again without caring about his face, Peng Shao cursed in his heart and didn't dare to hold it up, so he retreated to the [Ghost Department] monks to organize and strengthen the snail battle formation, and secretly sent people to the cabin to contact Feng Rui before In fact, he just had the idea of trying it out, and he didn't know much more about this Xunfeng Boat than others, so naturally he couldn't pin all his hopes on a dead thing.

"Change formation!"

Peng Shao sighed, Cheng Tai immediately made a few gestures, and the monks of the beast Huang changed their positions, and the originally distinctly shaped battle array suddenly became layered, making people unable to see the name, Peng Shao, who was standing in the middle, quickly pinched a few tricks, and the ghost head on his shoulder slowly raised his head, and the surrounding [ghost department] The monk also urged his own ghost head, and for a moment the screw dart battle array was ghostly, looking down from above, it seemed to be a huge plum pie, and something poked a hole in the middle, and the ghost energy in it gushed out like a hot plum filling.

"I keep saying that my sect harbors evil cultivators, and at this moment, it seems that your beast is simply an evil sect. ”

Pu Lang said lightly, when the words started, his body was still a hundred zhang away, and before the words fell, he had already flown to the sky above the battle array, standing there condescendingly with his hands in his hands, just raising his eyelids slightly, and countless flying swords appeared out of thin air! These flying swords are not as solid as the previous two, but they are extremely numerous, and they actually envelop the entire Xunfeng Boat in the blink of an eye, the distance between the swords and the swords is only a few inches, and there is even more leaking sword qi in all the gaps, I am afraid that flies will not be able to fly out under such a dense attack.

"Ode to a Thousand Swords!"

With a low shout, Pu Lang pressed his hands downward, and all the flying swords immediately turned their tips towards the beast Huang people, and after a pause, ten thousand swords fired together! The dense sound of breaking the air was connected into a deafening whistling sound, and Ding Tuo, who saw that he was following behind, decisively stopped and retreated a distance, and the "flower bud" formed by the Ziwei sword quickly spread upwards to protect him tightly, almost at the moment when this layer of defense was closed, there was a loud bang in his ears!

It was obviously a flying sword like rain, but when it fell, it did not have the sense of falling like raindrops, but it bombarded the light film of the Xunfeng Boat together in a very short time difference!

"Boom-"

This sound was like a thunderclap in the silent night, and most of the monks who had not recovered from the impact of the previous candle eye golden spirit were all shocked, and they all sacrificed magic weapons as a defensive posture, but fortunately, they subconsciously made such a move, because the thousands of flying swords froze for a moment at the moment when they hit the light film, and then they were shocked by an irresistible rebound force and flew in all directions!

Everyone secretly cursed the bad luck, wanted to quickly stay away but it was too late, the trajectory of the flying sword splashing in all directions was irregular and extremely fast, most people had no chance to escape at all, a few young monks who couldn't hold their breath fled in panic, and finally ended up being pierced by several swords in the terrible screams.

The crisp and heavy "bang" sound continued, and some monks who thought that they were good at magic weapons did not choose passive defense, but took the initiative to attack them, but these flying swords condensed by the sword qi of the eyes were obviously more difficult to deal with than most people imagined, and the ordinary three-grade magic weapons could not last a few breaths under their impact before they were broken through, only the three-grade magic weapons above the peak of the three grades, and very few four-grade magic weapons could protect people, which shows how strong the defense of the Xunfeng Boat that can withstand the baptism of a thousand swords!

Suddenly, a Yunying monk who had escaped in confusion under the impact of several flying swords said in a panic: "... Oh no! A Thousand Swords is over..."

All the monks who heard this changed their expressions drastically, and they no longer cared about any face, gritted their teeth and forced away the splashing flying sword, then turned around and fled with all their might, almost rolling and crawling back to their own sect's magic weapon to urge layers of defense, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Pu Lang, who was standing above the Xunfeng Boat, paid no attention to any of this, just pondered with interest the power of flicking away the Song of a Thousand Swords, and then shook his head.

"I'll see if you can stop the next move... Ten Thousand Blades Collapse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the scattered flying swords quickly gathered and collapsed into dense fragments, like a sky full of stars!

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End of Chapter 504