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After that energy dispersed in his mind, Bai Ye had a thorough understanding of the ancient wooden house.
This place was originally a huge ancient sacred stone, which contained vast amounts of ancient energy. However, this energy could not be taken out and used by the souls. The founder of Yi Jian Tiangong did not want to waste this power, so he placed it in
Therefore, in line with the powerful mechanism technique, the ancient wooden human room was established to train the disciples of Yi Jian Tiangong. Almost all the wooden human rooms here are driven by ancient energy, and their power is infinite, far beyond the comparison of ordinary mechanical people.
And this seventh level is no small matter. These wooden figures seem to be the same as the wooden figures on the first level, but in fact they are not. They are all wooden figures who have mastered the purest swordsmanship of Yi Jian Tiangong.
They are proficient in the Sword God's Descending Art, the Intent Sword Art, the Brahma Sword Formation, the Misty Sword Seal, etc. Each of them has been carefully trained by the founder of the sect. To defeat them is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
However, we have already arrived here, how can Bai Ye back down?
With an indifferent expression, he took two steps forward and placed his hand on the black sword at his waist.
"So...your name is the Abandoned Divine Sword!"
He exhaled, with a trace of anger in his eyes.
This is a divine sword that suddenly appeared in Lishengzhou. I don’t know who made it. Everything about it is extremely mysterious. I only know that after it appeared, Lishengzhou was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers. I don’t know how many powerful people can do it.
Fall. If the master of Yi Jian Tiangong hadn't found an opportunity and used his body to suppress him, I'm afraid this sword would have overthrown the entire Li Shengzhou.
However, according to the memory in that thought, it was known that when the Abandoned Divine Sword was suppressed, the power of the Abandoned Divine Sword had been greatly reduced. Therefore, the founder of the founding sect took advantage of the opportunity to suppress this sword.
"Anyway, I finally know your name!"
Bai Ye's eyes flashed, and he rushed into the wooden figure.
Sonorous...
Almost all the wooden figures came to life. With a move of their arms, they drew their swords and stared at the intruder with sharp eyes. Their whole bodies were filled with fierce sword intent.
In an instant, the entire room was filled with extremely powerful sword intent.
"The ancestor of the founding sect had such a thought. When he got the Sword of Abandonment, he felt the sadness and desolation in the sword, and he realized the 'Sword of Abandoned Heaven', which can cut off life and death with one sword.
Victory or failure! Although you are just wooden men with no vitality and no knowledge of life and death, the swords in your hands are full of sword movement and fighting spirit! Let me cut them all off!"
Bai Ye shouted low and drew his sword to strike.
The black sword pattern instantly stirred up in all directions.
.......
.......
Boom!
A terrifying force pattern exploded on the sky outside Yi Jian Tian Palace.
Then I saw two figures separated instantly, one flying to the south and one to the north. And in the middle, a thick and powerful destructive force was like a storm, raging and tearing wildly. It was like a monster's big mouth, and everything was submerged in it.
Then it was torn into nothingness, which was absolutely terrifying.
The purest holy power ripples within it.
The people around were frightened to watch.
This is the most direct collision between the top geniuses of the two major forces!
It’s a rare occurrence in a hundred years!
At this time, the prince in black armor suddenly roared, and the cloak behind him whirred. A tiger as big as a hill sprang out from inside the cloak, stepped in the air, and bit into the Yinghua Sword.
"One sword reaches the sky!"
Yinghua Sword screamed loudly, the long sword was leveled, the sword light shot into the sky, and it stabbed the tiger.
"With this little skill, how can he be my match? It's ridiculous that the genius of Yi Jian Tiangong only has this kind of strength!" The prince opened his eyes, and the huge tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the Yinghua Sword.
Although the sword light of the Yinghua Sword pierced the tiger, it could not destroy it. Instead, it turned into a huge tiger stripe and hit the Yinghua Sword's body hard.
Snapped!
Yinghua Sword took a few steps back and looked down, only to find that the male tiger pattern appeared on his arm.
What's this?
do not care!
No time to think right now!
Yinghua Jian's eyebrows moved slightly, he flew a little higher, and then rushed towards the prince.
But he saw the prince standing on the sky with his hands behind his back, staring at the Yinghua Sword, and the corners of his mouth raised.
"You have been defeated!"
"Is this the tiger stripe?"
"Of course!" the prince said solemnly, and suddenly shouted: "Bite!!!"
Roar!
A tiger roar exploded from Yinghua Sword's arm.
Yinghua Jian was stunned for a moment, then realized that the surging holy power gathered in his arm was instantly swallowed up.
These... were apparently swallowed up by the tiger stripes!!
The holy power could not be condensed, and the offensive was broken instantly. The prince immediately seized the opportunity, turned into a whirlwind, and struck hard at Yinghua Sword.
Sonorous!
A sharp and slender sword swung out from the black whirlwind and struck Yinghua Jian directly on the head.
"Die!"
The sharp killing light seemed to engulf him!
Yinghua Jian's face tightened, and he raised his sword to block it, but...a long sword without the support of holy power has no power at all!
Bang!
The sharp sword was directly shaken away, and the big knife fell down, instantly slicing his chest open. Blood spurted out, and the man was blown away by the strong force on the blade. He fell from mid-air and landed heavily on the ground.
"Senior Brother Ying!!!"
All the people in the Tiangong Palace of Yi Jian changed their looks.
"It's over!"
Zou Zhao's face turned pale.
"What should I do?" Niu Tong was at a loss.
"Believe in Senior Brother Ying! He will be fine!"
Gongsun Mujiao took a deep breath and lowered her voice.
Everyone in Yi Jian Tiangong was nervous, and the Ba Dynasty had already burst into arrogant laughter.
"Hahahahaha...."
"Prince! Well done!!"
"The Soul-Eating Tiger Seal is indeed well-deserved!!"
"Kill him! Cut off his head! Make us wine!!"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
The laughter was sharp and resounded in all directions, making everyone in Yi Jian Tiangong extremely angry.
Wow!
The prince raised his sword and fell from the sky again.
His black armor was bright, his cloak was swaying wildly, and each man fell down with a sword. The holy power poured out, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.
The unparalleled power is frightening.
People look.
But he saw thousands of troops and horses appearing in the sky, all following the prince and killing the Yinghua Sword on the ground.
That momentum seemed to not stop until it penetrated the earth!
It is absolutely impossible for Yinghua Sword, which is riddled with the soul-eating tiger seal, to withstand this blow!
To be continued...
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