Chapter 69 The beginning of the seal - Divine Might Sword Formation!
Without giving Ling Xiao much time to rest, the ninety cavalrymen moved together, the earth trembled, and five colored elements rushed to the sky.
The cold wave was approaching, and a thin layer of pure white frost formed on the ground. The thunder breath adhered to the frost, making Ling Xiao's whole body stagnant and unable to move, greatly restricting Ling Xiao's movements.
The force of the strong wind followed closely behind. Ling Xiao glanced sideways. In the distance, eighteen wind cavalrymen had once again drawn their bows to the full moon. Eighteen arrows were ready to go, as if they were going to tear the space apart.
In just three breaths, Ling Xiao was completely surrounded. The thunder cavalry took the lead in attacking, and their ferocious long swords roared towards him with the sound of thunderstorms.
The snow cavalry on one side lined up in a row and also attacked from behind. They held the Xuan Que in their palms and Ling Xiao's eyes turned scarlet.
The spiritual veins were running desperately, and the ten thin streams of spiritual power were flowing at an accelerated rate. Ling Xiao seemed to be squeezing out the last bit of strength from his body.
After pulling out Xuan Que, the pain of soreness and swelling in both arms hit him. Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and his arms instantly stood up.
"Uh, ah!!!"
With an angry scolding, Ling Xiao actually stood up at this moment, raised his blade to meet him, and the dark sword light reappeared again.
The blades and sword shadows intertwined again, but this time, the power of the sword light was significantly weaker.
The arrows that broke through the air came, but this time Ling Xiao was unable to dodge, and his chest was pierced by several arrows. The powerful force carried Ling Xiao's body, like a broken blood bag, until it was embedded in the stone wall behind.
"Well……"
Being pushed into the stone wall, the pain in his body allowed Ling Xiao to regain a little clarity. After leaving the ground, without the restraints of thunder and cold current, Ling Xiao's body was obviously a little more agile.
Holding back the pain, Ling Xiao pulled out the arrow embedded in his flesh, and his body fell to the ground again.
Ahead, ninety cavalrymen marched forward in unison. The ground trembled with every step, and each step trampled deeply on Ling Xiao's spirit.
Ling Xiao looked confused and in a trance. Suddenly, he stood up staggeringly and stood Xuan Que in front of him. The five elements were raging around him.
A sense of madness gradually appeared in the blood-red eyes...
Even if my body dies and my soul disappears, I will let you be buried with me!
"If you encounter an opponent you cannot defeat, focus your sword intent on your spiritual consciousness and close your five senses."
"Huh? Night Travel Record still has such a use?"
"Hmph, kid, you underestimate me too much. If it's just about moving Qi around the body, then Ye Xinglu doesn't need to be called a sixth-level peak movement technique."
"What are the side effects?"
"You will become a devil who only knows how to kill... After using it, whether you can survive depends on your own destiny."
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Exhaling a deep breath, Ling Xiao looked at the silver ring between his fingers. The sword intent spread silently, and immediately, they gathered together again, but this time the direction they gathered was towards Ling Xiao's consciousness...
"Haunted by evil spirits..."
After murmuring four words, Ling Xiao's whole body momentum changed drastically, and the surging sword intent soared into the sky, with waves of air reaching a height of a hundred feet.
The strong wind was violent and gradually formed a visible dark vortex ten feet away from Ling Xiao's body.
The sword intent continued to pour into his consciousness, and the whites in Ling Xiao's eyes gradually dissipated until they turned into darkness like the bottom of an abyss.
The world in front of Ling Xiao began to dissipate, and the pain in his body gradually faded away. His spiritual sense was closed, his five senses were closed, and soon he couldn't even feel his breathing...
There was a muffled sound from his spiritual consciousness, and the dark sword intent flowed out from his spiritual consciousness, echoing around Ling Xiao's body, appearing as dots of gleaming light.
The canthus of his eye was completely split, and Ling Xiao looked ferocious, like a wild beast, the blood all over his body was boiling crazily, and his spirit, will, belief, and soul seemed to be burning in an overdraft form at this moment...
"drink!!!"
With an angry scolding, Ling Xiao leaned down, pulled up Xuan Que, and plunged into the mighty cavalry.
The Thunder Snow Cavalrymen on the front vibrated their swords one after another, their auras blended together, and their swords flew down into the air, bringing out bursts of sharpness.
boom!
Xuan Que collided with the sword, causing waves of aftermath, but Ling Xiao's already exhausted body did not retreat.
The Thunder Snow Cavalry in front was instantly repelled by this sword.
boom!
With another sword strike, Xuan Que fell from the air and slammed into the array. The fierce sword edge exploded instantly, forming a manic blade storm.
The storm raged, and three thunder cavalrymen and two snow cavalrymen were involved in it. Within a short time, their bodies were completely cut apart.
The arrows in the air struck, Ling Xiao did not dodge or dodge, letting the arrows penetrate his body, blood overflowing, but his body did not retreat.
At this time, Ling Xiao seemed to be unaware of pain, and the blood splashing all over his body made him become even more ferocious.
Holding the sword in both hands, Ling Xiao looked ferocious, and the dark sword intent turned into thick black mist around his body.
In the darkness, like an evil ghost, Ling Xiao stepped forward again, the black iron sword struck down in the air, and a shot of Ling Tian came out.
There was a roar from behind, and eighteen thick gray shields fell from the air, blocking Ling Xiao's body, completely trapping him.
The dark Lingtian sword light, with a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, penetrated directly through the thick shield and instantly exploded in the cavalry regiment behind. The armor was scattered, and several cavalrymen were swept away by the sword's edge.
On top of the high wall, the rich firelight brought with it overwhelming pressure. Eighteen giant red swords struck in the air, sparking flames all over the sky. The arrows that broke through the air melted into the fiery red.
For a time, the fire took advantage of the wind, and the already blazing flames became even more intense.
The overwhelming attack like a mountaintop caused the ground around Ling Xiao to instantly shatter and sink three feet.
The thick shield that sealed the surrounding areas also collapsed again. The power of the giant sword was approaching. Ling Xiao did not retreat but advanced instead. His sword power showed no signs of weakening.
"Well!!!"
Looking up to the sky and roaring loudly, Xuanque suddenly came forward to meet him, and a piece of heavy wood came out.
The swords collided, causing a shocking aftermath. The blazing storm of flames instantly engulfed Ling Xiao, and then suddenly exploded, sending up a thousand-foot-long flame that went straight into the sky.
The flames were blazing, the flames were boiling and rushing, and there was only the sound of burning flames in the air. In just three breaths, a more powerful sword intent spread out, and the dark sword edge emerged from the raging flames, cutting off this incomparable force.
The vortex of blazing flames split apart in one breath.
The fire cavalry around him were instantly repulsed, and their huge bodies retreated three feet.
The flames dissipated, and Ling Xiao stood in the center, his expression still ferocious, and the sword intent around his body became more intense, like a bloodthirsty demon crawling out of hell, and his body worked tirelessly to meet him again.
Before a fire cavalryman could react, a dark iron sword was approaching.
boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, and the fire cavalry was shattered on the spot. Ling Xiao's figure spun around, air waves piled up, and the arrows piercing his body were forced out one after another.
Ling Xiao rushed into the cavalry like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
The sound of breaking wind sounded all over the sky, and countless arrows were densely packed, weaving into an airtight arrow rain.
Bah!
The sharp arrows penetrated flesh and blood, and Ling Xiao was hit by four arrows in his right arm.
Bah! Bah! Bah!
Ling Xiao was hit by seven more arrows in the chest, three of which almost penetrated the vital part.
At this time, Ling Xiao only had killing in his mind, and all his methods were focused on attacking, completely ignoring his physical injuries.
Broken bodies kept appearing in the group of cavalry, waving Xuan Que crazily, and the sound of collisions, roars, explosions, and the sound of swords piercing flesh and blood continued to sound.
In just thirty breaths of time, Ling Xiao had eliminated most of the enemies. At this time, his own injuries were also extremely serious.
There were countless sword marks and wounds all over his body, and he was struck by more than twenty arrows. The bright red blood continued to flow under his feet, converging into a scarlet stream.
The furious Ling Xiao seemed to calm down at this moment. The breeze blew gently, and his thin body was shaky, almost about to collapse.
Just as he was about to step forward, he swallowed harder. Ling Xiao spat out three mouthfuls of blood one after another. The sword in his body started to bite back one after another. Ling Xiao's consciousness dispersed and floated on the surface of his body. Immediately, it burst out of his body again.
A brilliant scarlet blood mist exploded in the air.
Peng!
Xuan Que fell off from his palm, and the sword intent around him also dissipated at this moment. Ling Xiao's whole body fell down, his eyes became clear again, but became blurry, and even his body could not feel it.
Xie Shizi said that unless it is absolutely necessary, the evil ghosts of Ye Xinglu should not be used. This trick will forcibly shorten the user's lifespan and soul strength, and even cause irreversible damage to the body and cultivation.
It can range from weak body functions and being unable to get out of bed for several months to severe cases where the meridians are broken and can never be repaired!
Even after waking up, the body will fall into a long-term stalemate and be unable to move.
Because this is the power of despair squeezed from the soul and longevity!
"Well……"
Like a wandering whisper, Ling Xiao's last trace of spiritual thought flashed from the silver ring, and an ancient scroll floated in the palm of his hand.
With Ling Xiao's last bit of spiritual power injected into it, the scroll slowly opened, and a ray of golden light rose into the sky.
This also represents his class - the seventh-level martial arts talisman!
"God, power, sword, array... start!"
With a soft murmur, a beam of light flashed from the scroll and shot straight into the sky.
The five attribute powers scattered one after another, and a blue spiritual formation emerged on the top of the mountain.
The spiritual formation was like life. The majestic sword intent enveloped the entire trial place. Ling Ran's sword edge locked the auras of all the cavalry, making them feel as if they were cut by a thousand sharp blades.
The sword was full of intent, and thousands of azure sword blades condensed in the spiritual formation above. Immediately, the aura bloomed, and the sword blades fell down, weaving into a dense rain of sword blades!
The sharp edge rushed forward, and all the cavalrymen were penetrated by the sword edge and broke instantly, without even holding on for a breath.
The rain of swords was like divine punishment from the sky. It lasted for nearly ten breaths before gradually stopping. The formation of swords above the sky disappeared silently.
Ling Xiao's consciousness was completely silent at this time, and he fell into a coma.
As early as the beginning of this trial, Ling Xiao had been constantly breaking through his limits, but even when faced with ninety cavalrymen in the First Realm Realm and seriously injured, he could not even activate forbidden techniques that he had never used before.
The only way to win is to use the talisman in the silver ring.
Even though he knew the result from the beginning, Ling Xiao still wanted to see how far he could do it!
But the price paid for this battle was extremely huge.
The trial place once again returned to its original silence, but this time there was no surge of attribute power.