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Chapter 81: Sword Intent Soaring to the Sky

Chapter 81 Sword Intent Soaring to the Sky

Sword intent soaring to the sky

"Sister Ye Yun, what do you mean? You actually locked me in. Do you want to kill me too? Don't forget that I resisted just now, otherwise you would have been dead by now." Feng

Ruolan turned into a human form, with doubts in her eyes.

"Feng Ruolan, you are a fool. You don't even know that you are being used by her. Ye Yun's goal is to kill all of us. Huh! Only a pig like you will be fooled by her."

King Peng scolded Feng Ruolan angrily. She had ruined his plan just now.

"Little girl, I'm not asking you to help me. The three Taoist sects will dominate the Cangqiong Continent. You geniuses of the so-called top ten sects have unlimited potential. I won't kill you now. When you grow up in the future, I, Ye Yun, will

My biggest enemy, I can only blame you for being too kind-hearted. Little girl, there is no so-called kindness in this world. Only strong strength is the right way. I hope you won’t be so soft-hearted in the next life. Let them all die! Xuantian Sword Formation

, Endless sword intent, kill.”

After Ye Yun finished speaking, the green light in his eyes flowed, and thousands of sword curtains quickly circulated. The sword shadows turned into billions of sword lights. He moved forward indomitably, and the aura that destroyed everything appeared. Only the sword could be seen.

The space of the formation was filled with sword shadows flowing in the sky, and they were as dense as raindrops.

King Xiaopeng cursed secretly, and wrapped himself in the power of wind and thunder, dancing quickly, and the sound of explosions in the sky continued. Everyone released their magic weapons, or used their strongest spells and magical powers to resist the attack of the sword array. Only

Murong Feng looked at the sword formation, his body not moving at all, but the sword energy appeared around him, all of which were absorbed by his broken sword.

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in Murong Feng's heart, and he actually sat down cross-legged. A ray of spiritual thought was released, and he carefully understood the movement of the sword formation. At the same time, he carefully understood the mystery of the Zhenwu Sword Formation in his consciousness.

All these combat skills are due to the understanding of the Tao of Tai Chi.

If Murong Feng was in the Yin-Yang realm at this time, then the power of these combat skills would be increased a hundred times, and the differentiated sword shadows would no longer be seven, but would be forty-nine. True martial arts

The sword formation was created by Zhang Sanfeng in his later years while observing the Big Dipper. However, due to Sanfeng's compassionate heart, the sword formation advocated trapping people rather than killing people.

Quietly comprehending, endless waves of swords have been set off outside, but they still do not affect Murong Feng. The sword energy is like rain, the sword power is overwhelming, the sword intent is endless, killing, the sword formation that exists only for killing, there is only

If there is a living creature, then the sword array will not lose its operation. If the person dies, the sword array will disappear.

But the only sword formation requires human control, and the sword formation that cannot be used against Murong Feng does not require human control and can operate independently. From this point, we can see how powerful Sanfeng Zhenren is.

"Surrender or die. Today I am only here to kill Murong Feng. If you choose to be loyal to me, Ye Yun, I can choose to let you live. Of course, you must swear the inner demon oath." Ye Yun's voice sounded faintly from outside.

came with endless ridicule.

"Ye Yun, you despicable villain, if you retaliate for your kindness, I, Feng Ruolan, will not let you go. Even if I die today, you will wait for hundreds of millions of spiritual beasts to crush your three sects in the future!

"Feng Ruolan spoke with endless anger, and the flames on her body became even more intense.

"Ye Yun, do you really think that you are a person? Compared to Brother Murong, you are just a p.

It’s just delusion.” King Xiaopeng was also extremely arrogant.

"..."

"In this case, you have all expressed your determination. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. It is you who chose your own death. Prepare to die for me! The Xuantian Sword Formation cuts off the void, assimilates the vitality, and eliminates all things with billions of sword intentions.

Cut." Suddenly, tens of thousands of sword energy suddenly cut off the space and dispersed everyone, forming small sword array spaces.

Everyone's skills are limited, but the sword energy is endless supported by the energy from outside. The energy inside has been consumed long ago. Seeing that everyone can no longer resist it, more or less, everyone carries a lot of energy with them.

Injury.

Murong Feng was still immersed in the world of cultivation. What Ye Yun saw was the fire in his heart. No matter how much sword energy he had, it was all absorbed by that weird broken sword. If he continued like this, he would not be able to kill him at all. A thought came to his mind.

, mobilized 80% of the sword energy in the sword array space to slash towards Murong Feng.

For a time, everyone's pressure was greatly reduced, but Murong Feng was not so lucky. The effect of the broken sword could not maintain Murong Feng's physical training state at all. At this time, the small shadow on Murong Feng's shoulder stretched out its cat claws and slightly

After taking a few breaths, a strange light emitted from his purple pupils.

There was a look of deep disdain in his eyes, and he reached out and was struck by a claw-like black light. The sword energy was instantly shattered, and then his eyes were deeply closed, as if they had never appeared before.

"I understand, the secret of the Zhenwu Sword Formation is the endless meaning of taking it. Heaven's way is fifty, Dafu is four and nine, nine is the supreme number, Zhenwu's seven-section sword formation, one turns into seven, seven, seven, four

Nine, inexhaustible, the number of great ways, Master Sanfeng, you are indeed worthy of the title of martial sage. You are really not a genius that can be called or compared to you. You should be comparable to hundreds of schools of thought and ancient sages."

Murong Feng stood up instantly, a burst of purple light burst out in his eyes. The sword array in front of him had just been broken by Xiaoying, but it gathered together again in an instant. He sucked it with one hand, and the broken sword fell steadily into his hand.

A breath of pride that towers over the sky and dominates the world quickly unfolds.

The long sword shook, pointing at Ye Yun in the distance, and said calmly: "Ye Yun, you used the sword formation to trap and kill me. It is disrespectful to come and go without going back. It is not what a gentleman does. You can also try this uncle."

The Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation."

Seventy-nine purple sword lights appeared quickly, circling and flying around Murong Feng. The sword energy generated by the Xuantian Sword Formation was instantly killed by the Zhenwu Sword Formation. The Zhenwu Sword Formation used seven as its carrier.

, the Forty-nine True Yuan Great Sword is divided into seven small sword arrays, which seem to move according to the directions of the Big Dipper.

It's a pity that there is no Big Dipper in this world. Murong Feng used himself as the carrier, as if he was the center of the sword formation. There was a burst of power in his heart, and a breath of soaring to the sky came. The forty-nine giant swords vaguely contained the trajectory of the avenue. This is

Within the scope of the Supreme Martial Arts, the sword power moves slowly and abnormally, as slowly as a snail crawling, but there is a faint energy in it that can destroy the world.


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