Chapter 1500 Evolution

Above Su Lan's head, a phantom like a dark cloud appeared. This phantom seemed to be alive, constantly twisting, sometimes turning into a big tree, sometimes turning into a giant beast.

The moment the phantom appeared, Song Jian felt a hint of threat, as if being stared at by a giant beast, and a chill appeared on his back.

"Yehuo Red Lotus Sword Formation, condense!" Song Jian yelled, controlling thousands of spirit swords, and gathered towards Su Lan.

A smile appeared on Su Lan's face, and she said to Song Jian: "Your sword array looks powerful, but in fact there are many loopholes. Just this condensed array is very problematic!"

As soon as the words fell, the phantom above Su Lan's head began to quickly condense towards the center. In the blink of an eye, the phantom condensed into a wooden sword and fell from the air.

Su Lan stretched out her hand and grabbed the wooden sword in her hand. At this moment, Su Lan was holding the formation plate in her right hand and the sword in her left hand. She stood in the void with a smile on her face, looking at the spirit sword flying towards her.

Clang, clang, clang~

Su Lan's figure danced, shuttling among countless spirit swords, some of which were only a few feet away from him, but he didn't even look at it, and rushed straight to a spirit sword several meters away, slashing fiercely with the wooden sword in his hand Chop on the locked spirit sword and cut off the spirit sword directly.

One, two, three...

Su Lan's movements are not fast, not even as fast as the flying speed of the spirit sword, but he can appear at the right place and cut off the spirit sword that should be cut off.

"Thousands of spirit swords, how many can you cut?" Song Jian thought to himself, controlling the flying speed of the spirit sword, he couldn't help but get a little faster.

As time passed, Song Jian's face suddenly changed drastically. He seemed to have discovered something. For such a long time, under his control, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword Formation had not been condensed for a long time.

After staring at Su Lan carefully for a long time, Song Jian shouted: "You, are you destroying the core of the sword array?"

"Did you see it? It took me so long to see it. It seems that your comprehension of the formation is almost..." Su Lan glanced at Song Jian, shook her head slightly and sighed.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..." Song Jian's face was full of horror. You must know that the Yehuo Red Lotus Sword Formation is completely condensed by spiritual swords as materials for casting spells. All can be used as spell-casting materials to form formations.

Su Lan actually found the spirit sword that was the core of the formation among thousands of spirit swords, and destroyed it. Although after destroying the spirit sword as the core, the sword formation would spontaneously transfer the core to another spirit sword, but No matter how fast the process of transfer is, there will always be time. Moreover, the core transfer and the formation must be adjusted accordingly. This adjustment also takes time.

Su Lan took advantage of this time to lock on the next spirit sword that will become the core again, and destroy it again. After losing the core, the formation cannot be condensed, so she can only re-transfer the core again. It was condensed, but no matter how long it took, as long as Su Lan could lock on the next core spirit sword, the Yehuo Red Lotus Sword Formation would never be able to condense.

"This, this is the same as the elder Chuangong's previous discussion, it seems..." Song Jian's eyes showed a look of horror. This scene in front of me seems to have been seen somewhere.

Song Jian had previously sparred with the elder Chuan Gong of Yu Jianzong. The elder stood motionless, waving the long sword in his hand, and effortlessly destroyed all the spirit swords released by Song Jian one by one.

Although the method used by Su Lan is different from that of the elder Chuan Gong, it has the same effect. The elder Chuan Gong relied on his understanding of swordsmanship, while Su Lan relied on his understanding of the formation method. Before the core transfer, relying on the movement of the spirit sword, you can quickly lock the next formation eye spirit sword!

"Change!" Song Jian yelled, and swung the Sky-breaking Sword forward fiercely. Countless spiritual swords began to gather in the air, like a waterfall going upstream.

A moment later, a huge palm print of sword energy appeared in the air, and Su Lan's face changed slightly. The speed of the opponent's transformation was too fast. This time, he lost the chance to find the Spiritual Sword.

Repression!

With a stern shout, the palm prints of sword energy in mid-air pressed down fiercely, within a radius of tens of meters, all of them were covered by the palm prints.

Such a terrifying attack cannot be avoided at all. Su Lan's breath has already been locked. No matter where he escapes, the palm print of sword energy will chase him, so he can only resist!

A wry smile appeared on Su Lan's face: "I didn't expect that there would be an evolutionary formation..."

Sighing, Su Lan tossed her left hand, dropped the wooden sword in her hand, and quickly flicked the array with her left hand.

"Wow~"

On the array plate, there was a sound of balls colliding, and the small grids in the array began to rotate in circles. After a while, a purple grid suddenly burst into light and soared into the sky.

A purple phantom of a giant beast appeared above Su Lan's head. Looking at the phantom of this giant beast, Su Lan finally heaved a sigh of relief, with a hint of relief in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that your sword formation could evolve into the second stage. It was my carelessness!" Su Lan looked at Song Jian with a smile and said, "Can you tell me, what kind of sword technique is this?"

"Yehuohonglian, Wanjian Jue!" Song Jian stared at the falling sword qi palm prints, and then replied.

"Yehuo Honglian Wanjian Jue, Wanjian Jue, Honglian Sword Formation..." Su Lan showed a thoughtful look in her eyes, nodded and said, "I see."

boom~

The purple phantom of the giant beast crossed the sky, and rushed towards the palm print of the sword energy in the air. With a roar, the phantom of the giant beast and the palm print collided fiercely, making an earth-shattering sound.

The giant beast kept biting the palm of his hand. The originally spread palm began to curl his fingers inexplicably, as if he wanted to hold the giant beast in his palm, but the movement of the palm was too slow. Before he could hold the giant beast, the giant beast directly Bite off a finger.

In an instant, the finger that was bitten off fell from the sky like a giant pillar reaching the sky, and hit the ground. The black and hard ground was immediately smashed into a big hole. He flew up from the pit and continued to fly towards the palm print of sword energy.

Compared with the phantom of the giant beast, the palm print of sword energy at this time is like a clumsy elephant fighting a sensitive cheetah. The elephant is powerful, but the cheetah is sensitive. Maybe the elephant can knock it out with one blow. The cheetah was crushed, but the cheetah was always able to avoid the elephant's attack, and attacked the elephant by virtue of its speed.

With the rush of sword energy, the finger that was torn off before seemed to be slowly growing back, but at this moment, the phantom of the purple giant beast took another sharp bite, biting off another finger, and at the same time , this giant beast seems to be able to swallow the power of the palm print of sword energy. As the damage to the palm print increases, the originally illusory figure gradually becomes clear and real.

A smile appeared on Su Lan's face, but Song Jian's expression became increasingly ugly.

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