At this moment, Chen Anyian exudes a hint of sacredness.
Those shimmering feathers appeared out of thin air and then disappeared out of thin air, as if just to shed a brilliance on his shoulders.
Chen Anyian walked step by step towards the depths of the sword tomb.
More and more weapon souls appear.
However, the sword feathers flying in mid-air defeated the souls of these weapons in the light breeze.
Then the pure sword energy contained in the souls of these weapons was refined by Chen Anyian and turned into dark gold sword feathers.
This is an extremely rare place for cultivation.
It was enough to raise his two pairs of sword wings to a higher level.
The King of Double Swords and other powerful kings looked at Chen Anyian at this moment and felt a sense of trance.
"What method is King Cangzhou using?"
"You can actually control the sword energy within a radius of dozens of miles by yourself!"
King Hengdu looked at the King of Double Swords, "Can your sword skills do it?"
The King of Double Swords twitched his lips, then shook his head and said, "His way of swordsmanship is tolerant of all swords."
"My swordsmanship is completely the opposite extreme."
"Who would have thought that this guy's strength was constantly revealed, and in the end he actually hid such a skill." King Hengdu said with lingering fear,
"Fortunately, I didn't rush to take action at the time, otherwise it would have been a fight to the death."
The King of Two Swords smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Let's go, I'd better save my emotions until I successfully survive this calamity."
"If we can't hold on to the war to break the territory, it's useless to say anything."
"However, the performance of King Cangzhou makes me feel very admired."
"We are all still immortal spirits, at least we can have a buffering opportunity."
"And he, when he goes to fight in his own body, there is no way out."
With that said, the King of Two Swords took the lead and walked towards the depths of the Sword Tomb.
The other powerful kings looked at each other and followed suit.
"King of Cangzhou."
"The King of Two Swords." Chen Anian glanced at the King of Two Swords who was closest to him, and then glanced at the other powerful kings behind him.
"How are you going to defend it?"
The King of Double Swords said, "The early attack should be based on testing."
"The Sword Tomb is more than two thousand miles deep, and a Sword Tomb Mountain is blocked in the middle."
"We can wait for work in the early stage. At least the sword spirit and sword energy in the sword tomb is enough for them to drink a pot."
"When the opponent passes through Jianzhong Mountain, our army will attack again and block the opponent in Jianzhong Mountain, trying to cause maximum damage."
"In short, make use of the Sword Tomb Jedi as much as possible to consume the opponent's troops."
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The King of Two Swords said a lot, and basically what Chen Anyian thought was similar.
It would be a waste to not use such a deserted place.
"There are more than 20 powerful kings present, and the number of monks participating in the battle at Sword Tomb is probably tens of millions. How do you arrange it?"
Chen Anyian asked, "No matter how big the Sword Tomb is, it cannot accommodate so many monks fighting at the same time."
The King of Hengdu said, "Five million monks as one unit is enough to set up a line of defense at the Sword Tomb. When the time comes, we will meet the enemy in batches and give the participating monks as much time as possible to recover."
"As long as the immortal spirit body is not directly defeated, it can still recover."
Chen Anyian nodded,
"This battle has affected the entire Tianhuang City. Even if you and I had some disagreements before, I still hope that you will put important things first."
All the powerful men who were crowned kings nodded.
In the previous disputes over interests, in the face of life, which was more important, everyone knew how to choose.
The army quickly began to spread out.
There are strong men who have been crowned kings above to suppress the formation, and there are top monsters to restrain them below. In addition, lives are at stake. Although they have never joined forces, the cooperation between the major forces is pretty good.
Chen Anyian sat on Jianzhong Mountain and stopped moving, just sitting quietly.
Under his control, all the scattered sword energy within a fifty-mile radius of Jianzhong Mountain seemed to have found its owner and became in order.
Rivers of sword energy roared past the Jianzhong Mountain, and the power of the edge became more and more terrifying driven by the river of sword energy.
The King of Double Swords looked at the increasingly terrifying sword formation around Chen Anyian from a distance, motionless.
King Hengdu came over and asked, "Why do you feel that the sword energy is getting more and more terrifying?"
"King Cangzhou's swordsmanship is truly unpredictable."
The King of Two Swords sighed softly and said with emotion, "His swordsmanship is Zhongzheng and vast, encompassing thousands of sword intentions."
"The sword array around him is like sharpening a sword. As long as the sword energy is in the sword array, the power will become stronger and stronger."
"When it is actually activated, the power will be several times, even dozens of times, stronger than those mixed sword energy."
"How does it compare with your swordsmanship?" King Hengdu looked at the King of Double Swords.
The King of Two Swords shook his head, "It's different."
"My two swords are sharpening blades for each other, just to make the sword in my hand the strongest. What I pursue is the power of one sword."
"The sword of King Cangzhou, on the contrary, is for the pursuit of the general trend of swordsmanship, and all swords in the world are used for his own use."
"If it were just a sword fight, I might win."
"But without this restriction, I'm afraid his swordsmanship will crush me."
When the King of Hengdu heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"So, wouldn't his swordsmanship be invincible?"
The King of Two Swords said calmly, "There is no distinction between the advantages and disadvantages of these two paths. They even lead to the same destination through different paths."
"It's just that I'm not strong enough."
Chen Anyian is sitting on Jianzhong Mountain.
Naturally, I don’t know what the King of Double Swords and King Hengdu are talking about.
At this time, he had already fallen into the practice of crazy improvement of sword wings and could not extricate himself.
The ancient silver sword feathers of the Immortal Killer Sword Wings grew rapidly.
Although the dark gold sword feathers of the Zhuxian Sword Wings are not that fast, they are still dozens of times faster than the usual condensation speed.
The chaotic sword intent and sword energy here are perfect for practicing swordsmanship.
Sword feathers fall one after another, very magnificent.
No one can imagine it.
These shimmering sword feathers will be terrifying weapons.
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Time passes day by day.
The atmosphere of Tianhuang City's army became increasingly depressing.
The King-Fellow Master would go to the exits of the three Jedi to investigate every day.
Outside every Jedi place, an army of tens of millions of monks gathered.
It truly covers the whole world.
Looking around, every corner of the sight is occupied by monks.
The gathered momentum is like a mountain rising across the sky, making people breathless.
Even a strong man who has been crowned king will feel his soul trembling when facing such a formation.
When personal strength cannot widen the huge gap, one person is left powerless in the face of such a vast army.
Chen Anyian sat high on Jianzhong Mountain and waited patiently.
Suddenly, the sound of fierce fighting came from the front.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying wave of air rushed towards us, bringing with it a howling wind and sweeping everything.
Chen Anyian's heart suddenly sank.
The war is finally about to begin.
The powerful King-Sealers guarding various key points also raised their heads and looked into the depths of the Sword Tomb with heavy expressions.
The high-pitched whistle cut through the solemn sky and spread far away in the strong wind.
"Get ready to fight!"
Driven by vitality, the voice was like thunder rolling past, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.
War is coming.
Each of the monks swallowed nervously, their hearts beating violently. They grabbed the magic weapon in their hands and looked deep into the sword tomb, waiting for the arrival of the cross-region army.