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Chapter 2034 One Sword Formation

Chapter 2034: One Sword Forms a Formation

Hilm would definitely not be able to hold on in Szilard's hands, and Lin Ye had waited long enough.

This formation is connected with Yan Zhengqing's immortal power. If Yan Zhengqing is outside the formation, unless he breaks the formation and goes out to kill him, his blood power will always be suppressed by the formation.

However, he created an illusion for Yan Zhengqing that he gave up resistance and asked him to come to the formation to fight against him. Then the connection between him and the formation would increase.

The damage caused by the formation will also affect Yan Zhengqing himself.

And Yan Zhengqing probably doesn't know that the magic circle trained by such evil methods is a huge consumption for the user himself. This consumption is not only the immortal power, but also his life.

Because the evil method itself is a way to obtain powerful power at the cost of life and soul, so letting Yan Zhengqing in is to allow the formation to speed up the absorption of Yan Zhengqing's immortal power.

So as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ye unfolded his own blood and bones without hesitation.

--red!

Suddenly, among the layers of green, a dazzling red rushed out, as if a pair of arms made of flames ignited behind Lin Ye.

Under his four arms, Lin Ye seemed to have a demon-like aura, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand was also reflected reddish.

Yan Zhengqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and taunted the corner of his mouth: "You know that the power of blood is restrained by my formation, but you still forcefully open the blood and bones. It seems... you are very anxious to die?"

Seeing Lin Ye forcibly opening the blood and bones, Yan Zhengqing was very proud: in his opinion, the reason why Lin Ye forcibly used the power of blood and soul was precisely because his immortal power was incomplete and he would not confront him with the Heavenly Sword. That's right.

It was because there was no way out that he chose to forcefully use the power of blood to fight.

But it's a pity that with the power of blood being suppressed, he is still on the verge of death!

Yan Zhengqing's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Lin Ye at the same time. Lin Ye did not panic, and without hesitation held his long sword with a pair of hands of blood and bones, and then frowned.

Because when he used the blood and bones, he obviously felt that it was more difficult than before, as if there were two hands holding his blood and bones.

"How's it going? Do you feel like you have more than enough to do but don't have enough energy? Boy, watch out, it's going to be more difficult at the back!"

Yan Zhengliang held the sword in his hand, counted his index and ring fingers with his other hand, and drew a line on his chest. Immediately, the powerful immortal power formed a formation. The next moment, countless ice edges flew out of the formation, more than before.

The number has increased dozens of times.

Lin Ye's eyes condensed, and blue frost fire immediately flew out and surrounded him. The frost fire quickly rotated, forming a blue halo around Lin Ye.

Within the circle of light centered around Lin Ye's feet, there was even a faint blue flame burning, and the circle at the edge of the circle was the darkest and burned most violently.

Lin Ye was in it, and flames kept jumping out of the aperture, forming blue firebirds with wings spread one after another in the air, flying towards the ice edge!

When ice and fire collide, the consequences can be imagined. Hundreds of ice edges were melted almost instantly. Yan Zhengqing's expression also froze a bit, but he soon returned to normal: "Haha, use your remaining immortal power.

, if you want to support such a large fire formation to protect yourself, I’m afraid you won’t have any left to resist, right?”

Yan Zhengqing found the right moment, threw his sword in the air, and then rose into the air. When he threw the sword, the long sword also transformed into ten identical long swords in the air, and a strong sword intent followed.

, attracted everyone’s attention.

"Is this the master of the late Kongjing period..." Outside, Cui Muchang's face was covered with blood, adding a bloody color to her original cold beauty, like a magnolia blooming in the blood: "

While using evil magic to support the formation, he can also use 'one sword as a formation'! Brother Lin..."

"Damn it!" Hong Fenyan smashed a squirming human chrysalis with one palm, stood among the broken arm remains on the ground, and looked towards Lin Ye.

Lin Ye was already proficient in the use of blue frost fire, but they didn't know to what extent Lin Ye's immortal power had been restored.

Even if it is repaired, it will still be very difficult for him to deal with Yan Zhengqing who has practiced evil methods, let alone when the blood and bones are suppressed!

The enemy was right in front of him. Not only could he not take revenge, he couldn't even step forward to help. It was so humiliating!

At this time, Hilm was knocked to the ground again by Szilard, and a line of blood spurted out from his mouth, which sprinkled on the scorched earth.

Szilard looked at him condescendingly, and at the same time raised his eyes to look at Lin Ye. Ten long swords were floating above Lin Ye's head at this moment. The sword body even grew in size, with each sword reaching three times its original size.

The length of it. Immortal power and evil magic merged together to form a dragnet.

This sword array contains more than half of Yan Zhengqing's immortal power. Once it falls, it will instantly crush the monks with insufficient cultivation into powder!

"The boy's immortal power has not yet been recast. With his flesh and blood body, I am afraid that he can no longer resist this sword formation. Are you sure you still want to stop me?" Szilard lowered his head and glanced at Hilm on the ground, coldly.

asked.

Hilm wiped away the blood on his face again and stood up unsteadily. The white flames on his chest were already fading: "As long as Lin Ye doesn't fall down, I will never let you pass here.

,This is my promise to my friends!”

"Ha," Szilard raised his eyelids: "Looking for death!"

Seeing Szilard facing towards him again, Hilm's body shook slightly, and his pupils were trembling slightly: "Lin Ye, you have to hurry up..."

In the formation, the fire formation around Lin Ye had burned to the extreme. It seemed that he felt the danger was approaching. The formation fire formed by the blue frost fire became stronger and stronger, almost drowning Lin Ye.

"Boy, you should be able to tell that as long as the sword array falls, you will definitely die. Do you still want to continue struggling?"

Yan Zhengqing's face was not looking good either. He had drawn out more than half of his immortal power and still had to maintain the Linfeng Yuqing Formation. Even in the late stage of Kongjing, it would take a lot of energy to maintain two large formations.

Lin Ye looked at him quietly and only uttered two words: "Come on."

Yan Zhengqing's face darkened: "Okay, since you want to die, I will help you!"

He opened his hands, and a huge formation emerged on top of the ten long swords. Immortal power surged, and the ten long swords were like swords of judgment coming from the sky, falling rapidly towards Lin Ye.

Lin Ye raised his head and raised the Sky Sword with one hand.

Suddenly, Yan Zhengqing's expression froze.
Chapter completed!
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