Chapter 169, Begonia flower border, full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests
"Eternal stars, wheel of life and death!"
"Ghosts, gods, common people, Xuanhuang, edict!"
A total of seven simple characters were chanted from Ye Bai's mouth. As each character was chanted, behind Ye Bai, a sword of different colors lit up. There were seven swords in total, red, white, and green. , purple, green, black, red...the seven swords form a pattern of the Big Dipper, forming the center of the sword formation.
"Snow peak, red leaves, no dirt, thousands of feet of water, no trace of human beings, red flames and red wings, purple light demon queen..."
Because of the destruction of the Xingya Sword, Ye Bai was missing one of the top-level swords. In the battle with Fang Xieying, it was destroyed by his eighth-level sword, the "Five Emperors Cloud Sword".
Now, Ye Bai only has these few main swords left. The rest are either too low-grade and have been abandoned, or more than half of them have been lost in previous battles and no longer remain. There are only a few truly top-level swords. Not much.
In previous battles, it might not have been obvious, but as Ye Bai's strength increased and the opponents he faced became more powerful, Ye Bai gradually realized that his top-level sword actually had The awkward feeling of not reusing it.
Even Fang Xieying's "Soul Transformation Ten Thousand Blood Sword Formation" uses one thousand one hundred fifth-level swords, plus an eighth-level sword as the main sword, and Ye Bai... Looking at it, his main sword There is a seventh-level sword, but the fifth-level sword that is the main sword of his cloth sword is not more than fifty!
And among them, most of them were contributed when attacking the Western Swords Workshop. The fifth-level swords that really belong to Ye Bai are only about ten or so. He is a powerful being at the peak of the Xuan King, and his strength is comparable to that of the Xuan King. How sad it is that Bi Xuanzun is in such a miserable state.
However, it is not the time to think about these things for the time being. When the opportunity arises, he will naturally add a few more main swords to his sword array.
Not only are the number of fifth-level swords too small and need to be added, but the main sword of the formation, the semi-seventh-level sword Ziguang Demon Queen, gradually seems to be insufficiently powerful. Even if you cannot have an eighth-level sword like Fang Xieying as a sword array The main sword, at least, must have a seventh-level handle.
It's a pity that the power of seventh-level swords is too great, but the quantity is too small. Each sword is worth astonishing, and it is usually in the hands of the first-level Xuanzun. Ye Bai knows that without Xuanzun's realm, he It's difficult to own your own seventh-level sword, so it's better not to think about these things for the time being.
When he reaches the Xuanzun realm, based on Ye Bai's strength, he believes that he will soon be able to get more than one seventh-level sword as his main sword.
Now he has to make do with it first. However, in the Xuanwang realm, half a seventh-level sword is enough. If his mental power is not too abnormal and has reached an advanced sixth level, ordinary sixth-level swords are more than capable.
Because there are very few people who can reach the sixth level sword formation master at his age, it is usually only possible if they are in the realm of Xuanzun. Therefore, the main sword used by others to arrange the sixth level sword formation is mostly the seventh level, but he is only the sixth level. At the semi-seventh level, this is a gap, but it is also something that cannot be done for the time being.
The seven main swords lit up at the same time, causing the entire "Eternal Star Sword Formation" to shine brightly. The bright light made everyone unable to open their eyes. At this moment, the souls of countless people trembled.
Opposite him, the "Sunflower Evil King" Yan Jiuchuan had a look of disbelief in his eyes. The crimson sword in his hand seemed to be about to fly out, and he seemed to be facing Ye Bai's direction to worship.
However, he was not an ordinary person after all. Mysterious energy was injected with ten times the strength. Immediately, the red sword light became stable again. Although he was unwilling to accept it, it still revealed a monstrous killing intent.
"kill!"
"boom!"
The red sword light and Ye Bai's Eternal Star Sword Formation collided in mid-air. A huge black hole was formed between the two. The red sword light trembled three times, then suddenly collapsed, disappeared, and disintegrated into the world. , and Ye Bai's Eternal Star Sword Formation was also not easy to deal with. At least hundreds of long swords disintegrated at the same time at this moment, turning into iron plates and disappearing from this world forever.
On the golden altar, the second red sword light slowly condensed and appeared. The "Sunflower Evil King" held the sword again and slashed down!
"Fire is burning the sky!"
"Boom!" A sound like thunder roared, and wherever the sword light passed, the flames burned like oil, and the boiling thunder was deafening.
"Stop again!"
Ye Bai's expression remained unchanged, and he suppressed the blood boiling in his heart. He stretched out his fingers and commanded one hundred and sixty-six swords to form a small star shape and attack the red sword light.
"boom!"
The two collided for the second time in mid-air, and then died together again. The look in the eyes of "Sunflower Evil King" Yan Jiuchuan became even brighter.
"Come again!"
Another stronger and more conspicuous crimson sword light appeared. This time, the sword light had a slight golden color, and the sharp Gengjin energy. Even before taking action, the monstrous sword light had already struck him. The void was torn into pieces.
Opposite him, Ye Bai finally couldn't help but show a hint of solemnity. He stretched out his hand and pulled the countless swords behind him forward at the same time, as if pulling Qianjun away. A terrible murderous intention brewed between the two of them.
This move, before it was launched, was already striking, a sudden thunderstorm, and the expressions of everyone around him changed.
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the other side.
Hai Wudong's swordsmanship could not break through Dongfang Xingbian's defense no matter what. After more than two hundred moves, he had already shown his defeat. Although he held on tenaciously, everyone could see that he was not far from defeat.
However, at this moment, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, he reached out and took out a pill bottle from his arms, smashed it into pieces, and revealed a dragon eye-sized, red pill inside. medicine.
A spicy medicinal smell suddenly spread throughout Zhanlongtai Square.
"It's the painstaking Xuan Dan!"
"The Xuan Dan that can be cultivated to double the combat power will result in the combat power being reduced by 30% in the next month. How dare he be willing to take such a forbidden thing?"
Everyone who saw this scene was astonished and shocked by Hai Wudong's determination. Opposite him, Dongfang Xingbian couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Why bother?"
He looked at Hai Wudong in the battlefield and persuaded him: "We are here for the Xuan Ying Fruit, but not for this battle of wills. There are still many things to do next. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Hai Wudong's eyes were calm, he shook his head lightly and said, "You don't understand."
There was a hint of shame in his eyes, and he said: "I took pills during the battle. This was originally illegal, but even if I lose, I, the Western Continent, will never lose in shame."
After saying that, he no longer hesitated, suddenly opened his head, and swallowed the crimson pill. The next moment, Hai Wudong's aura surged, and there was a faint tendency to compete with Dongfang Xingbian.
Seeing this, everyone around them changed their expressions.
On the opposite side, Dongfang Xingbian was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "Hai Wudong, I admire you. You have no scruples in fighting. If it is a life and death battle, pills are also a kind of strength. You don't need to blame yourself."
"Okay, let's have a good fight. Regardless of victory or defeat, you have won my respect!"
"Thanks."
Hai Wudong's eyes showed sincerity, and then he raised the "Blue Ice Thousand Flowers" in his hand again: "This is my last move. If I can't win, I will lose! Thank you for giving me such an opportunity!"
"Begonia flower garden, the hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk!"
"brush!"
The sharp sword light was as blue as snow, as blue as eyebrows, as blue as wind, as blue as water... It was as light as leaves, erratic, and the terrifying sword energy immediately tore apart the space blockade above the entire Battle Dragon Platform.
Dongfang Xingbian shouted: "Purple Dragon Armor!" Suddenly, the familiar purple light appeared on his body again. In the purple light, a dragon and a turtle floated up and down, as if carved into it.
"The last move of the Thunderbolt Hand - Golden Snake Qianwu!"
I saw him stretching out his hand, "crackling", endless thunder light flying in his hand, like an elf, taking on a life of its own, thousands of golden snakes scurrying wildly, thunder flashing in the sky, purple lightning flashing across the sky, and blue light like snow.
"Fight!"
As he spoke, he did not dodge, but suddenly rushed towards the tip of Hai Wudong's sword on the opposite side.
"The first swallow-tailed butterfly, one sword gleams coldly across the fourteen states!"
When Hai Wudong saw this, his eyes showed the same determination to move forward. The tip of his sword suddenly became pitch black halfway through the journey. In the darkness, a little blue light became brighter and brighter, like the only lamp for a night traveler. Finally,
This lamp illuminates the whole world.
With a sound of "Shua!", the whole sky suddenly turned white, as if lightning struck. The next moment, Dongfang Xingbian groaned and took three steps back. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
On the other hand, Hai Wudong was still standing with his sword in hand, and Yi Yi didn't seem to move a step, but his eyes became extremely hollow.
"Tick tock!"
A drop of blood dripped from his left arm and slowly fell to the ground along the tip of the sword. Hai Wudong's body suddenly fell to the sky. Before he fell unconscious, there was a smile on his lips.
"I lost."
"Although defeated, I have no regrets!"
"Brother!" Suddenly, two figures rushed out from the direction of the Western Continent, crying. It was the brothers Hai Wulan and Hai Wuya. The two picked up the unconscious Hai Wudong, returned to the Western Continent, and then fell silent.
After a while, he stood up and left the Dragon Fighting Platform, disappearing in an instant.
The Western Continent was the first to leave before the result was announced. However, looking at the backs of the three, no one dared to look down upon them.
This is a respectable continent, and "Swallowtail Butterfly" Hai Wudong is also a respectable opponent.
It wasn't until this moment that Dongfang Xing's face suddenly turned pale with a "swipe" sound.
Although he won the battle just now, there was no doubt that he also paid an extremely heavy price. No one saw that under his "Purple Dragon Armor" ribs, where the tip of Hai Wudong's sword pointed, quietly
A finger-width crack appeared.
A little blood blooms on it like a plum blossom.
Originally, his strength was almost the same, but after taking the "Painful Heart Pill", Hai Wudong could just strike with all his strength. If it weren't for the fact that his "Purple Dragon Armor" defense was so amazing, what would have been the outcome of this battle?