Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 699: Ling Xuan VS Qun Mo


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A blood demon swordsmanship can be deduced to such an extent by her. It is almost unimaginable for young people at this age. If it can be cultivated carefully in the future, the future can be described as unlimited!

At this time, Lord Changsheng couldn't bear to kill the Wizards, so he reminded him.

"As long as I have a breath, you guys..." Ling Xuan's cold gaze swept across a person's face, and the witch uttered a few words like a spit of ice, "Don't move anyone. It!"

This voice seemed to cut the ice and snow, with a strong and domineering voice.

After hearing her words, Lord Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the hint of love in the depths of his pupils was immediately enveloped by a chill of murderous aura: "If this is the case, don't blame us for being rude. Kill!"

With a violent drink, a blood-red lightsaber fell from the sky, slashing down with a horrible murderous anger that seemed to slaughter sentient beings.

Ling Xuan's figure condensed fiercely, and while driving the silver sword aura around him, with a fierce wave of his palm, he threw the glass bead-like ball into the air.

Shock... The transparent ball rose up against the wind, and instantly turned into an invisible sword floating in the void.

I saw Ling Xuan's hands fiercely pulling a few seals in front of him like a butterfly wearing a flower. The transparent invisible sword instantly burst out with a spiritual edge, gradually evolving into a complex in the void , Xuan'ao's sword formation enveloped her, completely surrounding her.

"Huh? This is... the legendary ‘Yantian Sword Formation’ lost in the ancient kendo!"

Master Changsheng's eyes condensed, and a flash of surprise flashed past his tone, "I didn't expect you to have this ancient secret treasure, but it's a pity that this invisible sword has been damaged, making the legendary enough The power of the sword formation that has evolved from the heavens has been drastically reduced, leaving only a trace of the power of fur."

Ling Xuan was expressionless, and a strong frost was revealed in the eyes of Lord Changsheng. Since getting this ancient "Supreme Sword Pill" like a glass ball, Ling Xuan has been studying all day, and finally realized the most profound meaning of this sword pill not long ago.

Actually, the most precious thing about this invisible sword is not its sword body, but the "Yantian Sword Formation" contained in its sword body. This is the peerless sword formation of the ancient sword immortal in the legend, urged to the extreme state and claimed to be enough to evolve the heavens.

It's just a pity that after endless years, this sword formation has been severely damaged, leaving only a trace of fur.

"Hey, an incomplete sword formation dare to show off in front of me, to see if I break your sword formation!"

With a sneer, I saw the silver-haired man with silver hair bursting out of the sun-like radiance, and the strong sword print turned into a dazzling silver lightsaber in the void.

With a soft drink from his mouth, the bright lightsaber instantly drew a dazzling light and slashed down at the transparent Yantian sword array!

How vicious the silver-haired man's eyes are. He is also a peerless genius in the line of kendo, and he has a deep understanding of the way of sword formation.

So at a glance, it was obvious that this incomplete Yantian Sword Formation had serious loopholes, and his sword was cut straight towards this loophole!

Ling Xuan's gaze changed sharply, and the dazzling silver sword auras that slid into the transparent sword formation in front of her with the slight twitching of her palms to strengthen the defense of the sword formation.

The next moment I only heard a loud blast, the bright silver sword imprint slashed fiercely on the transparent sword formation, and suddenly the entire sword formation shook violently.

"Oh, I actually know how to supplement my silver sword aura into the incomplete sword formation to strengthen its power. But your sword formation is really damaged too much, I see how long you can hold on! Give me full attack!!"

With a cold snort from Master Changsheng, a blood-red big sword followed the silver sword seal, violently slashing towards the transparent sword formation!

Boom!

The violent light wave of the explosion spread in all directions, and the blood-red huge lightsaber hit the sword array fiercely like a huge hammer weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.

Affected by this distance, Ling Xuan, who was desperately presiding over the sword formation, turned white, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"She can't hold on for long, fight with all her strength! Before the demon eagle has digested the Yin Emperor's relics, take out the relics as soon as possible!"

The evil bone old man let out a piercing grin, and with a wave of his palm, the black ancient flag soared out of the dark thunder, turning into a series of hideous thunder ghost claws in the void.

Boom! !

The sword array shook violently, as if the candle in the wind would shatter at any time.

Ling Xuan gritted her teeth, and suddenly opened her mouth and spouted a pure blood sword. The blood sword formed by the heart's blood activating blood plunged into the Yantian Sword Formation with a billowing vitality, and immediately stabilized the shaky sword formation.

"I think you still have a few mouthfuls of blood to vomit!"

The evil monk's face also showed a touch of hostility at this time. The ancient bowl in his hand was already broken, and at this moment, he took out a huge bronze iron pestle from the storage ring, and fiercely bombarded it toward the sword formation!

Boom boom boom!

This bronze iron pestle is a semi-legendary genius soldier, possessing vast and invincible power, and when bombarding the sword formation, it looks like a hill slamming down.

I was severely hit by this heavy blow, even though it was nourished by blood, the entire sword formation shook violently.

"Give it all to me! Break through this sword formation as soon as possible, kill the demon eagle, and take the Yin Emperor's relic!"

With a violent drink, the silver sword print, **** bloody sword aura, black thunder and lightning ghost claws, and heavy bronze iron rods turned into a dazzling torrent of spiritual power and hit the transparent sword array fiercely. Above, Ling Xuan's face turned pale.

Especially every impact of the silver sword print and **** sword aura almost changed Ling Xuan's face.

The silver-haired man knows the sword formation very well, and the longevity lord's cultivation is extremely vigorous, and the attacks of these two people bring the greatest pressure to Ling Xuan.

After several rounds of fierce bombardment, the entire Yantian Sword Formation became shaky again. Correspondingly, Ling Xuan even began to spill a trace of bright red blood in her mouth and nose. Her cheeks without a trace of blood are even more shocking~ IndoMTL.com~ At this time, Ling Xuan has fallen into a dangerous situation!

Boom...

The vast torrent of spiritual power is like a heavy chariot crushing the void, fiercely bombarding the crumbling transparent sword formation in the void.

The sound of violent impact is endless, like thunderous explosions resounding through every inch of void.

After the violent bombardment of the wheel, the entire Yantian Sword Formation became shaky again. Correspondingly, Ling Xuan even began to spill a trace of bright red blood in her mouth and nose. The blood-colored cheeks are even more shocking.

At this time, Ling Xuan has fallen into an extremely dangerous situation!

Boom...

The vast torrent of spiritual power is like a heavy chariot crushing the void, fiercely bombarding the crumbling transparent sword formation in the void.

The sound of violent impact is endless, like thunderous explosions resounding through every inch of void.


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