A loud noise suddenly burst out at the moment when the sword lights intertwined. Then, the entire sword formation was filled with light, radiating everyone's eyes.
Except for a few people, the rest of the people could not see clearly the strength of these two sword lights.
However, those who have the ability to see clearly are shocked.
At this moment, the sword formation composed of tens of thousands of sword lights was completely torn into pieces by only two thousand sword lights.
Each of the two thousand sword lights was as heavy as a mountain and as sharp as a knife. In comparison, the sword light that formed the sword formation seemed as thin as paper and as soft as mud.
As soon as the two sides contacted, two thousand sword lights poured down like a mountain of Tai, and rumblingly crushed the sword formation composed of tens of thousands of sword lights in an instant.
Shi Ranran's eyes flashed with horror, and he could not believe everything he encountered.
What kind of sword light is this?
It actually has such an incredible huge power, which is completely beyond his imagination. In his memory, there seem to be only a few people with such sword light power, and among them
The one who has the most profound influence was Feng Chufeng’s senior sister Wen Ren Bingying.
However, the young man with only the fourth level of cultivation in front of him could not have been Wen Ren Bingying in person.
The surging sword light surged, and it defeated the sword formation in an instant, and then penetrated through it like a spirituality, flowing around Shi Ranran's body.
Shi Ranran's body was as stiff as a sculpture, and even his breathing was cut off.
He could clearly sense the strong murderous intent contained in this sword light. He had a feeling that as long as he had a slight strong reaction, these sword lights would remain on him without hesitation.
Countless wounds.
Yuan Dabiao's face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Not good."
His figure shook, and he had already transformed into a giant tiger monster. He took that step and came to the place surrounded by sword light. He roared and the armor on his body appeared. It turned out to be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who could be the one who
His body was completely wrapped in.
Then, he rushed towards the two thousand sword lights like this.
The top-grade sixth-level demon-refining warrior also has a perfect full-body armor. Such equipment and strength allow him to occupy a certain amount when he encounters a spiritual master who mainly controls flying swords.
Advantages.
Of course, if the spiritual energy master controls the flying spirit weapon, then his heavy equipment will not be able to catch up with him no matter what. But at this time, he just wanted to use his armor to resist the sword light of the spiritual energy master, that is another
One thing is true.
"roar……"
Yuan Dabiao roared and rushed into the sword light. He punched out, trying to knock the sword light in front of him into pieces.
However, when his fist power came into contact with a certain sword light, his whole body trembled and he let out an incredible scream again: "Treasure, the light of treasure..."
The fist force he tried his best to hit hard and one of the sword lights, but unexpectedly, the sword light did not break and eliminate it, but just retreated a little, and after shaking it a few times,
Recovered as before.
Yuan Dabiao was unable to defeat a sword light with the power of the sixth-level peak demon-refining warrior with all his strength, which shows how strong the sword light was condensed.
Although the light of the spiritual weapon is powerful, it is impossible to reach such a level of conciseness.
Zheng Haotian smiled coldly, his fingers lit up again, and the two thousand sword lights dissipated and they actually involved them all.
Inside the sword light, Yuan Dabiao's howling sounded endlessly.
Although he is a peak human powerhouse at the sixth level, if he is compared with the Stone King, the seventh level powerhouse of the Vajra Royal Family, it will be far different.
The Stone King may not care about these untransformed treasure lights, but he absolutely cannot. Even if he has the defense of full armor on his body, he is powerless.
"Shit..."
There were cracks on his armor, and these cracks were still getting bigger and seemed to collapse completely in the next moment.
The more than ten people from Bawang Peak shouted like they woke up from a dream. They were divided into two teams, one team soared into the sky and rushed towards Zheng Haotian, while the other team retreated desperately and towards Yuanda.
Biao approaches.
There are countless secret techniques in the Wanjian Sect, so they naturally have a way to unite everyone's strength into one and fight against the powerful enemy together.
However, so many fifth and sixth-level strong men joined forces to resist a fourth-level spiritual energy master, which is quite rare in the history of the Wanjian Sect.
Seeing the digital demon-refining warriors driving the light of spiritual weapons to fly up, Zheng Haotian waved his hand quietly, and suddenly, at least three thousand sword lights appeared in front of him.
Looking at the dense sword light that was even more dense than below, all of them screamed, their eyes widened, staring at Zheng Haotian like a ghost.
"The best spiritual master, he is the best spiritual master..."
I don’t know who started shouting in a voice like a ghost crying and howling, which immediately caused a riot.
A top-grade fourth-level spiritual master, even if he has eight cyclones, he can only release more than 4,000 sword lights. Now the sword lights released by Zheng Haotian have exceeded 5,000, so everyone naturally understands.
His identity.
"Zheng Haotian, he is Zheng Haotian from Baicaofeng..."
Zheng Haotian laughed loudly and said, "Dear brothers, are you too anxious to plunder Zheng's spoils?"
He was talking and laughing, but his movements were not slow at all. With a light flash of his finger, the three thousand sword lights around him had already shot out, wrapping up the several demon-refining warriors in front of him.
The two thousand sword lights below were not inferior, and they also cracked a gap, allowing the rest of them to rush into it smoothly. However, once they entered the place surrounded by the sword light, the crack disappeared immediately.
Then, two thousand sword lights surrounded everyone and surrounded them all.
Not only that, these five thousand sword lights kept oppressing and flying, and in just a short moment, everyone had already been brought together.
More than ten fifth and sixth-level strong men from the Overlord Peak struggled under the sword light, but none of them could escape.
With Yuan Dabiao coming, the remaining disciples of the Overlord Peak were all looking like earth. Although they were numerous, after seeing this scene, they even lost the courage to take action.
They all saw that Zheng Haotian just trapped everyone at this time and did not kill him. Moreover, what he controlled was the light of five thousand treasures. The huge sea of swords was like a bottomless pit.
No matter how many people they pour in, it is not enough to fill it.
Gao Sheng breathed a long sigh and suddenly shouted: "Junior Brother Zheng, please spare them this time for the sake of the same school."
Zheng Haotian said loudly: "Since Senior Brother Gao spoke, then I will let them go."
The five thousand sword lights suddenly shone brightly. They combined with each other and instantly turned into two thousand five hundred sword lights. These sword lights hit down fiercely and passed by every demon-refining warrior.
A series of cracking sounded like firecrackers, and the armor on their bodies was shattered inch by inch.
"Sword Condensation Technique is really a sword Condensation Technique..."
Countless people muttered in a low voice, especially those spiritual masters, who looked at the sword light connected in the sky with envy and incredibleness.
Even though they had seen the many spiritual masters here once, when they saw the sword-condensing technique again, there was still a hint of intoxication in their eyes.
The sword-condensing technique is a special sword skill that only strong people above level seven can have in the Wanjian Sect.
But at this time it was displayed on a fourth-level fellow disciple, and it was still so relaxed and free to use it.
The sword light swept past, then flew towards Zheng Haotian, and disappeared in an instant.
At this time, all the armor on their bodies, including Yuan Dabiao, had broken. Although the armor can be repaired with some secret method, the cost is definitely not expensive.
It was enough to make all of them feel heartbroken to death.
Zheng Haotian felt extremely happy. He laughed loudly and said, "If you want to plunder Zheng's spoils, Zheng will destroy your armor, which is a bit of punishment. If you are not convinced, you can go to Zheng at any time.
A challenge.”
Yuan Dabiao and others had their faces turned pale. This time, Bawang Peak's face was completely lost. However, facing Zheng Haotian who was so strong, they could only swallow this anger.
They still understand the truth that heroes do not suffer losses in front of them.
Zheng Haotian nodded slightly in the direction of Gao Sheng, and was quite grateful in his heart.
Although he killed Tao Wu, a disciple of Wolong Peak in Zhongfeng, Tao Wu killed him first at that time. After all, Tao Wu had only one person, so he would kill him. As long as he stood by the truth, there would be no too much trouble.
But Yuan Dabiao and others were different. These people just wanted to plunder the spoils and did not use murderous intentions. Moreover, they were numerous. If Zheng Haotian didn't ask, Qinghong killed them all, Bawang Peak would never give up.
He naturally understood the importance of this.
Gao Sheng's voice sounded again, saying, "Junior Brother Yuan, these Vajra royal families were killed by Junior Brother Zheng, so these spoils belong to him alone. No one else can touch his hands."
Yuan Dabiao said hatefully: "I understand, thank you Senior Brother Gao for his advice."
He glanced at Gao Sheng and Zheng Haotian with a resentful look, then lowered his head and buried the hatred deeply in his heart.
At this time, he was extremely hated. Zheng Haotian really had such power. What made him even more shocked was that Gao Sheng knew it clearly, but he did not dissuade him. It was not until they were defeated that they pretended to persuade him.
If possible, he would want to tear these two people into pieces.
Zheng Haotian waved his hand gently, Wang Yu and Huo Qinggang looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them organized the battlefield again.
However, this time, no matter how many demon pills and treasures they obtained, no one dared to covet them anymore.