The silver-white sword diagram spread out to a length of a kilometer, completely covering the Feiyu sword ship below. Then nine white rays of light shot out from the sword diagram, traveling vertically and horizontally as if they were alive, forming a dense network of light.
.These light nets release extremely fierce auras, which are clearly golden sword lights. And those lights are formed by the rapid shuttle of nine slender swords. Because the speed is too fast, the traces are formed before they disappear.
Dense light like optical network,
"Yuan Kong breaks the virtual sword net! Break it for me!"
Wu Feng roared, and the sword energy from his body was continuously poured into the sword diagram.
The entire sword picture was shining brightly, and the nine Yuankong swords were intertwined into a sword net, fiercely covering the Feiyu sword ship.
The light shield formed by the Wuling Xuansha Sword Formation was cut into pieces without even resisting for half a breath. The Qinggang Sword Wave below flickered and was also chopped into pieces. The sword net composed of the white sword light seemed to be indestructible, covering all living things.
All cut and crushed.
A dazzling white light burst out from the sword ship, spitting out dense Gengjin Xuangang sword light like a hedgehog. Although the falling sword net was not torn apart by the sword light, it was blocked for a while.
Leng Qiu's forehead was slightly sweaty. With this little time, he quickly formed sword seals with his hands. Soon, a cloud of fire rose from the sword body. The intense high temperature almost burned the air, which was barely able to withstand it.
Jianwang.
It is the fifth layer of protection of the sword ship, the Bingding Liangyi Burning Spirit Sword Formation.
Among the five elements, fire defeats metal. After three weakenings, Yuan Kong Poxu Sword Net, no matter how sharp it is, has been wiped out a lot. After being burned by the Bingding sword formed by the Bingding Liangyi Burning Spirit Sword Formation, it finally
All the sharpness has been worn away, the light network is flickering, and it transforms from entity to transparency.
"It's not a real third-level sword diagram."
Mo Wen stared at the sword net above his head, his eyes flickering. This sword picture was not as perfect as it appeared on the surface. The spiritual power was a bit stagnant. The explosive power was good, but it had no lasting power. It was like a picture that had not yet been completed.
Sword illustration.
The sword diagram in Wu Feng's hand was indeed refined decades ago, and its spiritual power is still being nurtured. It was specially refined by the Haotian Sword Sect for the Wanjian Sect plan, because the third-level sword diagrams of each sword sect
There are only a few pictures, and they cannot be exposed to others, so they can only take out this half-finished picture. Unfortunately, the spiritual power has not been fully cultivated, and its power is only half of the real third-level low-grade sword picture.
"There is one more level!" The corners of Wu Feng's eyes twitched violently, and a faint fear arose in his heart. There are five levels of sword formations! They are all second-level mid-level or above! The opponent really used the sword formations as building blocks.
"I don't believe it! How many more turtle shells can you have?"
Wu Feng felt furious in his heart, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of cultivated natal energy, and a ball of pure white light disappeared into the sword diagram.
The image of the silver-white sword was like taking Viagra. The originally dim light suddenly became brighter. The nine Yuankong swords shuttled wildly. A sword net was formed again. The Fire Cloud Sword of Bingding Liangyi Burning Spirit Sword Formation was instantly fierce
It was twisted into pieces, and sharp silver threads were twisted towards the Feiyu sword ship.
Leng Qiu looked at the sword net strangling him with a pale face. He did not activate the sword formation again because he had used up the five-level sword formation. As for the third-level Shuiyun Sword Formation, it was a third-level sword formation that controlled the sword seals.
It's much more mysterious than the second-level sword formation, and he hasn't learned it yet.
Mo Wen stood up, his black cloak moved automatically without any wind, he raised his left arm lightly, and a terrifying sword intent burst out from his body. On the sword ship, all the spirit sword masters instantly felt that the spirit swords in their sword pouches were not strong enough.
They shivered under control, but what everyone felt more was the cold, biting cold, and the terrifying murderous intention swept through the entire sword ship. Then a bloody Geng-Gold Sword Qi shot out of the hole.
The sword light is not strong, and can even be called slender, but this slender bloody sword energy is like sharp scissors, directly tearing apart the silver-white sword net above the head, and finally shoots into the sword diagram without losing power.
superior.
The sword diagram was not pierced, but it felt as if it had been hit hard. The thousand-meter-long sword diagram began to vibrate violently, and its body shrank rapidly. In an instant, it regained its length of several feet, and fell down like a piece of rotten skin.
Wu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood in the distance. His mind was connected to the sword diagram. Mo Wen's killing sword intent directly destroyed all the spiritual consciousness attached to the sword diagram, causing his spiritual consciousness to be severely damaged. But he didn't care.
With his own wounds, his blood-red eyes shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Get the sword diagram back!"
Wu Feng couldn't imagine the consequences of this sword map falling into the hands of the enemy. The third-level sword map! The actual value is higher than the two-winged sword ship. If the sword map is also lost, he will probably be angered by the two ancestors.
Burn to ashes!
Because of this, Wu Feng ignored an important fact, a fact that caused his entire army to be wiped out! The third-level sword diagram was destroyed by someone with one blow, so what's the use of sending his men out?
Wu Feng used his flying sword and rushed directly towards the falling Jiantu. The two late-stage Jian Gang spirit sword masters behind him who were the only ones who did not take action looked at each other and rushed out. Not far away were two thousand-man phalanxes.
, the leading Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master saw Wu Feng rushing forward and dared to delay. With an order, two thousand Spirit Sword Masters urged the flying swords to launch a collective charge. The whole sky seemed to explode with fireworks and countless light spots.
Throw it towards the Feiyu sword ship.
The two sword wings of the Feiyu sword ship released a dazzling aura, and the huge hull rushed out like an arrow from the string. The target was the falling sword picture. The two were not far apart, and the sword ship moved slightly.
, appeared below the sword diagram, and the ship-protecting sword formations were opened layer by layer, allowing the sword diagram to fall into the deck.
"asshole!"
Wu Feng almost vomited blood when a spiritual sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Feiyu Sword Ship crazily. Now he couldn't care about anything else, only the sword picture was in his mind.
A pure white sword pillar slashed across the Feiyu Sword Ship, and the sharp sword light revealed a fierce sword intent, but this sword intent was very weak, which was completely different from Mo Wen's killing sword intent. But that's it.
With the blessing of a faint sword intention, the power of this sword pillar was directly increased by 30%! You must know that Jian Gang Perfect Spirit Sword Master is only one step away from Jian Yuan, and its attack power has reached a terrifying level. The 30% bonus makes this sword pillar
The Dao Sword Pillar is even more terrifying, and its power seems to be even more powerful than the "Green Light Breaking Sword Wave" emitted by a thousand spirit sword masters.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three loud noises sounded in succession, and the defenses formed by the Wuling Xuansha Sword Formation and the Geomagnetic Chongyuan Sword Formation collapsed one after another, until the Qinggang Sword Wave of the Taiyi Qinggang Sword Formation on the third floor was blocked.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining seven Jian Gang Spirit Sword Masters also took action. Each of them launched their strongest attack. Seven sword beams struck the Taiyi Qing Gang Sword Formation one after another, causing Qing Gang, who was already at the critical point, to attack.
The sword wave barrier suddenly shattered.
Before it was over, the two thousand low-level spirit sword masters below the sword gang stage all threw out the sword talismans they carried. The two thousand sword talismans turned into two thousand sword lights and swamped the Feiyu sword ship. These sword talismans
At least they were all first-level mid-level, which meant that two thousand sword-level spiritual sword masters attacked at the same time, and their momentum was even more terrifying than Wu Feng, the Jian Gang Perfect Spirit Sword Master who had understood the rudiments of the sword's intention.
On the Feiyu sword ship, all the low-level spirit sword masters were pale, with fear in their eyes. Even the four sword gang spirit sword masters had extremely ugly faces. This scene was no longer an ordinary dazzling scene. They were very suspicious.
Can Feiyu Sword Ship's defense be able to withstand it? If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant, not to mention that these sword lights in front of us are not ants.
The Gengjin Xuangang Sword Formation was activated, but the light rain it released seemed a little pale and feeble under the light of the two thousand swords. Just after it was released, it was drowned by the light of the two thousand swords of various colors. Immediately after these sword lights
Colliding into the Bingding Liangyi Burning Spirit Sword Formation on the fifth floor of the sword ship, the blazing red cloud was suddenly riddled with holes, completely changing its shape, and a large chunk of some positions were worn away, but fortunately
Not a complete collapse.
Seeing that the sword ship's defense finally blocked the dense and numbing sword light, everyone on the ship breathed a sigh of relief.
The calmest person on the entire ship was probably Mo Wen. Mo Wen stood on the deck, looking at the many spirit sword masters rushing towards him with an unchanging expression: "Northeast, charge!"
The broad sword wings shook out fierce winds, carrying the sword ship and rushing straight to the northeast. That was the location of Qian Muxingling Sword Master. The entire sword ship was at full speed, and in two seconds, the front was quickly cleared.
The more than a thousand spirit sword masters who rushed forward were caught off guard. The three sword gang spirit sword masters who rushed the fastest turned pale with fright. They did not expect that they would be the first to win. It was impossible to retreat, so they had to force themselves.
He flew sharply and diagonally with his scalp, and barely managed to avoid the collision of the Feiyu sword ship. However, the low-level spirit sword masters behind him were not so lucky. The several layers of broken defenses on the sword ship had not had time to recover, but that first
The Fire Cloud Sword Demon of the five-layer Bingding Liangyi Burning Spirit Sword Formation is still there, and a famous spirit swordsman is like a flying bird bumping into the cliff.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
A famous spiritual sword master was swallowed up by the Fire Cloud Sword Demon, and his entire body was quickly burned to ashes. He was not even qualified to resist in front of the second-level high-grade sword formation.
In just three breaths, the Feiyu Sword Ship pierced through the thousand-man formation. More than a third of the spirit sword masters' corpses were wiped out. The remaining spirit sword masters were blown away by the huge air wave set off by the sword ship.
Staggering around, many sword masters at the sword level simply fell to the ground.
"Damn it! Where to go!"
Wu Feng thought that the Feiyu Sword Ship was trying to escape, so he glared and his eyes turned red. He pushed his speed to the extreme, and was even faster than the Feiyu Sword Ship.
On the Feiyu sword ship, Mo Wen felt his heart jump suddenly, a sense of crisis enveloped his heart, and his sword consciousness immediately spread out. Behind the sword ship, the brightest sword light quickly approached, and Wu Feng took out the sword pouch
He picked up a red sword talisman, and a huge wave of waves came from it.
Mo Wen's pupils shrank: "Third-level sword talisman!"
This is a genuine third-level sword talisman, not comparable to the half-finished sword diagram. Mo Wen stood on the deck, Senhan's murderous sword intent came out of his body, and then climbed up quickly. From the first glimpse of the door to the small success, and then
Climbing from Xiaocheng to Dacheng, it finally reached perfection. The perfect level of killing sword intent erupted from Mo Wen's body. No one on the sword ship could stand safely. Everyone below the Jian Gang stage fell to their knees, leaving four Jian Gang spirits.
The swordsman was forced back continuously by the terrifying sword intent, until he retreated to the edge of the deck and was blocked by the side of the ship. They all looked at Mo Wen in shock. At this moment, Mo Wen seemed to have turned into a sword fairy, giving them a real sense of mortal appearance.
Feelings about immortals.
As Mo Wen's sword intent reached its peak, a hazy phantom scene appeared behind Mo Wen. There were countless corpses in the scene, like an ancient killing battlefield. The terrifying will to kill almost made people collapse.
The moment Wu Feng threw out the sword talisman in his hand, he felt the sword intention on the sword ship, saw the hazy killing battlefield, and his eyes almost bulged out: "Sword Domain!"
At that moment, Wu Feng almost thought that he had seen the legendary strong man, but he soon realized that it was impossible. If he were a strong man of that level, he could turn all three thousand of his people into just a snap of his fingers.
For fly ash.
"The phantom of the sword domain is transformed! This is a sign that the sword intention is harmonious and the sword soul is achieved! How is this possible? How can there be such a person in the world?" Wu Feng shouted in his heart, but it also strengthened his determination. This person cannot
Keep!
The sword talisman flew out of his hand and turned into a red sword light. This was not the sword energy, nor the sword energy containing the energy, but the sword element, the sword element that was truly separated from the nature of the sword energy! Nothing below the third level could
To resist, even a Jian Gang Realm Spirit Sword Master who has condensed the prototype of the Sword Domain, this is the essential gap, just like an egg and a stone. No matter how huge the egg is, it cannot break the stone. On the contrary, a small stone can easily break it.
Smash the eggs.
Mo Wen activated the biggest attack he could launch, the sword energy of the mid-stage Sword Gang that was blessed by the Perfect Sword Intent! A sword light as red as blood spit out from the fingertips of his left arm, lying across the void like a trace of blood in the sky.
The red sword light of the third-level sword talisman may be like a chopstick compared to it, but the scorching heat fluctuations it releases distort the surrounding space and almost make the air burn.
The two sword lights collided, and the blood-like sword light began to dissipate from the head. The red sword light was as powerful as a bamboo, and it broke through the entire bloody sword light in just the blink of an eye, and then a small line of fire penetrated Mo Wen's chest.
Got in.
Mo Wen took four or five steps back, each step leaving a footprint several inches deep on the deck of the "Hemlock Spruce".
"grown ups!"
The four Jian Gang Ling Sword Masters on the deck were shocked. Their lives were still in Mo Wen's hands. If something happened to Mo Wen, they would also suffer.
Mo Wen's half-bowed body slowly stood up straight. No one could see his face under the black cloak. He waved his hand gently: "Let's go!"
It seemed like nothing was wrong, and several spirit sword masters breathed a sigh of relief.
Behind the sword boat, Wu Feng, who was chasing after him, was even worse than Mo Wen. Although the third-level sword talisman penetrated Mo Wen's bloody sword light, it could not destroy the killing will contained in the bloody sword light. A wisp of the killing sword
The intention directly blasted into his sea of consciousness, and Yuan Ling was severely injured. If he hadn't comprehended a trace of sword intention, Yuan Ling would have collapsed.
Wu Feng's body swayed and he stopped pursuing. He felt his eyes were black and his soul seemed to be torn apart. He vaguely saw the Feiyu sword ship getting further and further away.
"Sir, are we still chasing him?" Two late-stage Jian Gang spirit sword masters had been following him. When they saw him stop, they immediately stepped forward to ask for instructions.
"Stop chasing..." After Wu Feng said this, he immediately dropped the spirit sword.dd