Chapter 188 Ten Thousand Swords Fly Together
Chapter 188 Ten thousand swords fly together
Author: Bear, Wolf Dog
Chapter 188 Ten thousand swords fly together
The sword intent instantly penetrated the red Taoist robe on the body of the Sect Master of the Evil Sect.
The sharp aura contained in it surprised the leader of the Sect Master of the Zexie Sect.
"Sword-controlling technique?"
But when the sharp sword intent that was enough to cut off iron and gold fell on him, it made a sound of metal and iron clashing, and only faint blood marks were cut on his body.
He snorted coldly in his heart: "Just sword intent, I also want to break through my tempered body?"
Although the leader of the Sect Master of the Evil Sect did not master the inheritance of martial arts, relying on the large amount of sublimation brought by the evil relics, he had a body that was stronger than many martial arts masters.
But the next moment, the leader of the Zhanxie Sect was surprised to find that his Taoist robe rolled up uncontrollably and attacked him with his sword intent.
Even the legs, hands, and robes on the neck were tightening, strangling towards him like a sharp sword.
The leader of the Zhanxie Sect, who noticed this, was surprised: "What kind of evil sword-controlling technique is this? Even my Taoist robe can control the envoy?"
"But I have been in the world for so many years, and even the strong men of the Evil Sect can't catch up with me, how could I be blocked by your mere sword-controlling technique?"
The leader of the Zhanxie Sect shouted angrily, and the golden fire dragon that had originally rolled towards Lin Xing suddenly rushed towards him.
A dazzling fire burst out, and the original clothes of the leader of the Sect of the Evil Sect had turned into ashes.
He was covered with dragon-shaped armor transformed by golden flames, and strong pressure burst out from his whole body.
"Get the secret."
The next moment, the leader of the Sect of the Sect of the Evil Sect took a step forward, and the blazing flames surged out from behind him, bringing a strong driving force, allowing him to shoot towards Lin Xing.
Just as the leader of the Sect Master of the Evil Sect and Lin Xing fought, Fairy Yunxiao also took action.
The six Yellow Turban strong men roared and stepped forward step by step, and rushed towards Lin Xing with the roar of the earth.
At the same time, Fairy Yunxiao made a gesture with her hands, and invisible talismans flashed beside her. They saw that the bodies of the six Yellow Turban Warehouses were already wrapped in thunder, spiritual fire, and frost, which brought layers of air waves to grab Lin Xing.
Fairy Yunxiao said to himself: "This boy is young and is already a second-class swordsman. He is indeed amazingly talented. However, under the siege of the two of us, if he insists on not handing over the secret book, he will probably be strangled in an instant."
"This guy can't see the situation clearly. Is he waiting for his backer to save him?"
Fairy Yunxiao always focused a little on Zhao Wanxi. After all, in her opinion, this person is the backer behind Lin Xing and the real person who has the strength to compete for secrets.
Seeing two top strong men surround Lin Xing, Luo Wengao and others on the other side felt that Lin Xing was bound to die.
But the next moment, with the banging sound, the earth under Lin Xing's feet continued to shatter.
The violent spiritual thoughts were already rushing out of his body like a tsunami.
At this moment, Lin Xing directly released all the spiritual thoughts in his sea of consciousness.
As every trace of spiritual thought was pumped out of Lin Xing's body, the second division of sword control technique sublimated thousands of swords flying together began to take effect.
Buzz!
A sword intent rose from the sand and gravel on the ground, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
In the blink of an eye, one hundred and one sword intent suddenly surged out, causing sand and gravel to gather around the ground to make one hundred and one flying sword.
With the effect of flying together with thousands of swords, at this moment, Lin Xing wanted to maintain one hundred and one sword intent, not only would he release all spiritual thoughts in his body, but even no matter how he sucked the inspiration, even a trace of spiritual thoughts in his body would not be restored.
In other words, he must maintain a state of exhaustion of spiritual thoughts at all times.
As Lin Xing's spiritual thoughts remained in his body and completely exhausted, the sublimation of the second transmission of breathing skills also began to play a role.
I saw the ground under Lin Xing's feet with a crisp sound, and wisps of inspiration swarmed towards Lin Xing from the ground.
As the state of inspiration changed, the relatively flat land under Lin Xing's feet gradually rose and fell for several inches.
Although the movement is not very loud, it looks like mountains and rivers are undulating, with the momentum of mountains and ridges.
This is the effect of the strange phenomenon of thousands of mountains. As the spiritual thoughts are exhausted, Lin Xing will continue to suck the inspiration contained in the earth, and in the process of absorbing the inspiration, causing changes in the earth under his feet, forming a strange phenomenon like the ups and downs of mountains and rivers.
This vision will continue to intensify and spread over time, and will also lead to the effect of the penetration of inspiration becoming more and more surging until the spiritual thoughts in Lin Xing’s sea of consciousness are completely restored.
But Lin Xing knew that under the influence of thousands of swords flying together, his spiritual thoughts would never be restored.
Thousands of inspiration surged into Lin Xing's sea of consciousness, constantly trying to replenish spiritual thoughts.
But under the effect of flying with ten thousand swords, whenever the inspiration is slightly restored, it will be squeezed out of the body again to enhance the effect of flying with ten thousand swords, increasing the number of swords of Lin Xing bit by bit.
And the number of these hundreds of flying swords far exceeds that Lin Xing can control carefully.
With such a number of flying swords, he can command the approximate attack direction at most, and it is difficult for each flying sword to use exquisite sword moves.
However, under the influence of the second division of the Tianjian sympathy of the Tianxing Sword Domain, each flying sword can spontaneously attack and defend under the infusion of the sword intent, just like a heavenly gift.
It was as if at this moment, accompanied by Lin Xing's whistling, hundreds of flying swords roared out, accompanied by continuous thunder sounds, they had already slashed at the leader of the Sect of the Evil Sect and the Yellow Turban Strongman respectively.
Looking at the more than one hundred flying swords that soared into the sky, the leader of the Sect of the Evil Sect felt a chill in his heart: "What is this sublimation? He can actually control hundreds of flying swords in one breath?"
When fifty mouths were split into the flying sword, with waves of air and thunder, constantly tearing the atmosphere and slashing at him at supersonic speed, he felt even more numbness in his scalp.
With the roar, the leader of the Sect Master of the Sect suddenly retreated backwards, and at the same time, the golden flames on his body roared like a giant dragon, sweeping towards the flying swords that were shooting.
At the same time, the eight flames that had just flew out to intercept others also quickly converged back.
The next moment, three sword marks were still added to his body after the firelight of the commander of the Sect of the Evil Sect, deflected and dodged.
Blood gushed out of the wound, but was instantly transformed by the flames.
The leader of the Zhanxie Sect, who blocked the first wave of flying swords, shouted angrily, and saw the eight fire lights flying back merge into his body one by one.
The red fire turned into a long sword, the orange fire turned into the breastplate on the body, and the yellow fire turned into the leg armor on the body...
In a blink of an eye, a total of nine fire lights had turned into weapons and armor, protecting the leader of the Sect of the Evil Sect from head to toe.
Looking at the fifty flying swords that came again, he waved the red flame sword in his hand and had already made a ball of them.
Amid the crackling sound, the flames whistled and the thunder vibrated.
At this moment, the leader of the Sect Master of the Zero Sect only felt that flying swords were everywhere in front of him assassinating back and forth, and sword intent was echoed from all directions, like a peerless swordsman, he used various exquisite sword moves and kept surrounding him.
The Yellow Turban Strongman on the other side was defeated step by step under the attack of fifty-one flying swords.
Seeing the Yellow Turban Warehouses being broken through the golden armor and pierced through the body in the thunder sound, Fairy Yunxiao's face was already extremely solemn.
But just when she wanted to cast the talisman and tried to further bless the Yellow Turban Strongman.
But when Lin Xing was located, another sword intent soared into the sky, bringing a wave of sand and gravel into a flying sword, shooting towards the position of the leader of the Sect Master of the Evil Sect.
Fairy Yunxiao was surprised and said, "Can you get more?"
Just as she quickly used the talisman and repaired a big hole that was broken in the chest of the Yellow Turban Strongman, Lin Xing's sword intent soared into the sky again, and one hundred and two flying swords turned into one hundred and three.
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Zhanxie Sect and the Fairy Yunxiao were both shocked.
They were able to cast hundreds of flying swords in an instant, but in their opinion, it was already the top method among the second setters.
But I didn't expect that the number of flying swords of the other party's commanders would increase with the passage of time.
The leader of the Sect Master of the Sect of the Evil Sect said in his heart: "This son's flying sword technique is to win by number. If he continues to grow like this, we will definitely lose."
"But such a domineering flying sword technique will definitely not last long. As long as you find a way to hold on for a while, he will definitely not be able to hold on in the end."
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Zhanxie Sect felt a touch in his heart and retreated towards the second elder of Zhou Tianhui not far away.
Fairy Yunxiao also had the same thought in his mind: "It's not long enough to last. The more flying swords the number, the more consumed it will be. Now he is still trying to raise the number of flying swords, and the time it will last for sure won't last too long..."
When she thought of this, she had already brought the Yellow Turban Warriors to the side, obviously also planning to induce the trouble to the east and ask the second elder of Zhou Tianhui and his men to come down to help them share the firepower.
In fact, the second elder Zhou Tianhui had already started to act when Lin Xing obtained the secret book in the box.
But his target was not Lin Xing, but those secret weapons that came across the Immortal Gate.
In the hearts of the second elder Zhou Tianhui, these unknown weapons from the secret realm are the biggest threat in front of you.
He flicked his fingertips gently, and ten silver threads in his hand were released, and the ten old men had already brought a series of afterimages to rush towards the huge metal boxes.
These ten people are all masters who have practiced martial arts for many years. At this moment, with all their strength, they broke through each step, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the huge metal boxes.
Immediately afterwards, these martial arts masters had all shot at the metal boxes, and they wanted to directly bombard the boxes from the cliff and knock them down.
Jing Shiyu's spiritual thoughts surged out from the sea of consciousness. Although she had already taken action to stop her, she could only temporarily block one or two of them.
Seeing the huge metal boxes being bombed out, they were about to fall off the cliff in an instant.
But the next moment, the metal box that flew out had stalled in the air, and sword intent spread out from the box.
At this time, it was when Lin Xing burst out thousands of swords flying together, and the energy penetrated Qianshan and Tianxing Sword Domain, and suppressed the Sect Master of the Evil Sect and Fairy Yunxiao with one person and a hundred swords.
Just as the leader of the Sect of the Evil Sect, Fairy Yunxiao retreated towards the second elder of Zhou Tianhui, and wanted to divert his firepower and share the pressure.
They suddenly felt the endless sense of oppression suddenly disappear, and the flying swords that were still surrounding them just now dissipated into the air one by one.
The two of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when they noticed this scene, and thought to themselves: "It must be that this kid can't hold on."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!