Chapter 1313 Sword slave
"The Liuhe Sword Formation...is not right."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the figures of the six female saints, gestured with his fingers, shook his head gently, and said, "There are more changes, the formation trend is more mysterious. You can add people and few people at will, and it seems to be even more brilliant than the Liuhe Sword Formation."
Whether in his previous life or in this life, Zhang Ruochen has read countless sword scriptures and has a very good understanding of the sword techniques and sword formations between the world.
The Liuhe Sword Formation is already a very clever sword formation, which is enough to utilize the power of the six people to the extreme. The six saints cast the sword formation, which has the terrifying power of sweeping away Liuhe.
However, the sword formation cast by the six female saints seemed to be even more sophisticated than the Liuhe sword formation. Zhang Ruochen had never heard of it before and had never seen it. After careful observation for a while, he could see the essence of it.
The sword formation is very powerful. If it weren't for the Great Saint Remnant Formation covering Wuyuan Island, I'm afraid the entire island would have sank to the bottom of the lake when the six female saints used the sword formation.
With Qiu Lanshan's powerful cultivation, he fell into the sword formation and was faintly suppressed and could not break through the formation and walked out.
"stop."
A shouting voice carrying the powerful holy power came into the ears of the seven holy being fighting.
The sound was like a bell in the world. Qiu Lanshan and the six female saints all felt the darkness in front of them, dizzy, and the holy souls seemed to be leaving their bodies. By the time they recovered, they had already opened a long distance.
Between Qiu Lanshan and the six female saints, there was a figure burning with flames. On his back, there was a pair of flame phoenix wings, a tall and graceful figure, long red hair, long snow neck, and a cold, holy and domineering temperament.
When Qiu Lanshan saw the figure, a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
The other party was obviously just a junior, but it caused him a huge pressure, making him, the saint of the Tongtian Realm, feel a little ashamed and dared not compete with her.
Finally, Qiu Lanshan took back the holy sword and said, "The Female Martial Saint also wants to protect him?"
The Martial Saint Canglan stood proudly, like a rose in a flame, and said, "I once owe him a favor, so I also hope that the Lord Qiu would sell me a favor. I will definitely find out about this matter and will not let the saint of the money house in Wushi die in vain."
"Since the Valkyrie Saint has spoken, today, I will not pursue this matter."
Qiu Lanshan is not an ignorant person. With his identity as a Martial Saint of Canglan, he gave him a step. If he doesn't make concessions, he may be the place where he fell.
At the same time, Qiu Lanshan was also extremely curious about who the saint of spiritual power suddenly emerged, how could he capture Zhu Qingyi and be so close to Canglan Martial Saint and Baiyu Six Saints?
Could it be the love of this mysterious woman?
"Goodbye."
Qiu Lanshan was worried about being retaliated by Zhang Ruochen and did not dare to stay here. He was about to leave, but he smelled a bloody smell. After a moment, a thick blood mist surged from the front, blocking his way.
"What are you doing for farewell? Just on Wuyuan Island, where can you go?"
A cold sound came from the blood mist.
A man with huge blood wings, wearing a skeleton mask, walked out of the blood mist step by step with murderous aura. He had four arms and four blood swords in his hand. A blood-red figure stood in each of his body.
It’s obviously just a person, but it gives people the feeling that there are five top-notch strong men coming at the same time.
"Four Swords Blood Saint."
Qiu Lanshan stared at the man opposite and moved his eyes down. Seeing the Four Swords Blood Saint holding a bloody head in his hand, he couldn't help but look frightened and said, "That's Cangbeiyu, you actually killed him."
Cangbeiyu is a saint of Tongtian Realm in the Yipin Hall of the Black Market. He has fought with Qiu Lanshan for many years and has no distinction between cultivation. Such a powerful evil overlord actually fell on Wuyuan Island and died at the hands of the Four Swords Blood Saint.
Qiu Lanshan had no trace of happiness, only deep fear.
The Four Swords Blood Saint sneered and said, "Sucking the holy blood of a saint of Tongtian Realm is enough to increase my cultivation level by a great deal, and it is quite delicious. You are also a saint of Tongtian Realm. I wonder how much your blood can increase my cultivation level?"
The blood-red figure standing in front of the Four Swords Blood Saint was shrouded in the blood robe, but inside it was a splash of red blood energy, without a real body.
It rushed out, and a low roar came from the blood robe. A dark red blood sword condensed from the sleeve on the right, and slashed it down.
Qiu Lanshan's pupils gradually dilated, and the sword shadow of the Blood Sword became bigger and bigger in his pupils. His hands quickly pinched out the sword technique.
"Flying Stars Bury the Moon."
The Nether Snake Sword drew a circle to form a pattern of stars and full moon, like a starry sky, attacking and killing forward.
The blood-red figure shook the blood sword in his hand and some subtle changes appeared. He slashed on the full moon mark, broke through the sword technique used by Qiu Lanshan, and collided hard and hit it hard.
"Boom." Qiu Lanshan's robe cracked and his body flew backwards, almost colliding with the formation inscription of the Great Saint Remnant Formation. Fortunately, the Martial Saint Canglan took action in time and saved his life.
"How could it be so powerful? With the cultivation level of this Academy, I can't stop the attack of his clone?"
Qiu Lanshan's hand holding the sword was trembling, staring at the Four Swords Blood Saint, with the fear in his eyes getting stronger.
Although Qiu Lanshan was a little careless just now, he was repelled by the other party with a sword, but a mere clone was so powerful. How powerful is the original deity? How can it not make people feel scared?
Zhang Ruochen stared at the four blood-red figures standing in the four directions of the Four Swords Blood Saints, and said, "Those are not clones, but four sword slaves refined using the sword spirit of the Holy Sword and the holy soul of the holy man."
There is a formed sword spirit inside each holy sword of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact level.
As long as you draw out a sword spirit, combine it with the holy soul of a saint, integrate into the sword cultivator's own sword intent, and use special secret techniques, you can refine a sword slave.
The sword slave can grow up with the sword cultivator.
Of course, the sword slave's refining technique is quite cruel, and the real sword cultivator is disdainful of doing that. Gradually, the secret method of refining the sword slave is lost.
The Four Sword Blood Saints can control four sword slaves at the same time, and each sword slave has the strength of a saint in the Tongtian realm. This shows that his sword skills must be quite clever.
The four swords Blood Saint's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen, and his voice was hoarse, saying, "A spiritual saint actually knows the secret of swordsmanship that even the sword cultivator doesn't know."
"You should have cultivated Jian Liu to the Great Perfection, right?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The Four Swords Blood Saint did not deny it and said, "You have good eyesight. It seems that you have really studied kendo very deeply. Are you really just a spiritual saint?"
The Four Swords Blood Saint moved forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the momentum, sword intent, and holy power that burst out from him would increase by a huge amount.
Even with Qiu Lanshan's cultivation level, he could only retreat quickly and hide behind Canglan Martial Saint.
Among the four blood generals of Tongtian, the Four Swords Blood Saint and Zhu Qingyi had the strongest combat power. When he besieged Canglan Martial Saint, he severely injured Canglan Martial Saint with one sword.
Moreover, after sucking Cangbeiyu's holy blood, the cultivation of the Four Swords Blood Saint has reached a higher level.
"boom!"
The Martial Saint Canglan's eyes were sharp, and the holy sword in his hand penetrated into the ground. Suddenly, sword shadows rushed out from all directions, and the tip of the sword pointed at the sky.
Two powerful momentums hedge against each other.
"The defeated general under his command." The Four Swords Blood Saint sneered.
"Is that so? You won me in a one-on-one confrontation?"
The murderous intent in Canglan's Martial Saint's eyes was revealed. On that day, she fought against the four blood generals with her own strength. In the end, she could not defeat four hands with her two fists and was severely injured by the four swords Blood Saint with one sword.
Now that we meet again, Canglan Martial Saint naturally wants to avenge the sword of the day, so he took the initiative to attack. With his arm raised, all the sword shadows on the ground flew up, turning into a sword rain, flying towards the Four Sword Blood Saints.
"Swish."
The four arms of the Four Swords Blood Saint waved at the same time, forming a sword formation. The four swords were combined, and the four thousand-patterned destructive forces were also intertwined, turning into a torrent to fight.
After the sword rain was shot, Canglan Martial Saint flew out, and a phoenix sounded from his body, and a phantom of a fire phoenix appeared behind her.
The holy sword in her hand penetrated the torrent formed by the four thousand-patterned destructive forces, and was pointed at the center of the sword formation.
"Boom."
The body of the Four Swords Blood Saint was pressed down and squatted down. The bones in the body made a series of crackling sounds, and they stepped into the ground with their feet. Even so, they still retreated more than twenty feet away to dissolve the power of the Canglan Martial Saint.
A groove that was ten feet deep was left on the ground between him and Canglan Martial Saint.
"I am worthy of being the leader of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. It's really amazing. Before I could break through to the Tongtian Realm, I actually have such strength."
The Four Swords Blood Saint stood up again, his eyes became extremely solemn, and he called back the four sword slaves and protected them in all directions.
The face of Canglan Martial Saint was also a little calm, and he said, "I absorbed the blood of a saint in Tongtian Realm, and your cultivation has increased so much. It seems that if you want to kill you today, you must take more effort." "? With one sword with all your strength, the four swords of Blood Saint actually blocked it and was not injured. Canglan Martial Saint was actually quite shocked.
The growth rate of the Immortal Vampire is terrible. As long as they have high-quality human blood, they can improve rapidly.
The Four Swords Blood Saint said: "Facing a strong man like you, how could I confront you alone?"
A loud laughter sounded, shaking the magic tree in the forest.
The huge body of the Destroyed Blood Saint walked out and appeared behind Zhang Ruochen and the six female saints, saying: "With the strength of this saint, you should be able to fight with Canglan Martial Saint ten or eight moves, right?"
Canglan Wusheng calmly and said, "It's different from the past. You two can join forces. Is there no helper around me?"
As long as the six female saints and Qiu Lanshan can hold the Blood Saint of Destroy for a moment, Canglan Martial Saint is confident that he can use the fastest speed to severely damage the Blood Saint of the Four Swords.
At that time, she will be able to free up her hands to deal with the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint and the unprecedented Blood Saint who may be hiding in the dark to prepare for a sneak attack.
However, just when the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint appeared, Qiu Lanshan turned into a afterimage, quickly escaped and disappeared into the forest.
"hateful."
The Martial Saint Canglan watched Qiu Lanshan disappear from sight, and his silver teeth clenched, and a burst of anger came out. A lord of the Holy Academy of the Northern Region was so greedy and afraid of death.
How can one stop the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint with the strength of the six female saints?
Are you going to be in danger of being besieged again?
"Haha! Is this your helper?"
The Four Swords Blood Saint and the Wind-Destroying Blood Saint both smiled coldly, as if they were deliberately stimulating the Martial Saint Canglan, disturbing her mood, and giving them a greater advantage.
Chapter completed!