Chapter 2135 Formation Sword
Hoo hoo!
A small blue sword splits the air and cuts forward, the blue flames spread out. Wherever it passes, the red flames swept by Lin Changyan's sword are burned into nothingness at the speed visible to the naked eye. The hearts of those cultivators watching the battle in the distance couldn't help but jump violently.
"This..." Many people were completely stunned.
You know, the aura exuded by Lin Changyan in front of him surpassed that of a Dayuan Dan realm practitioner!
Some people even got news that Lin Changyan was a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm!
A single strike from this kind of person will be extremely powerful!
But at this time...
Just when everyone was astonished, a cyan sword light descended from the void, cutting the blood-condensed mad lion apart in one fell swoop.
A muffled sound came out, and the wild lion collapsed.
Then the red sword light also collapsed.
But I saw the small cyan sword slashing down, and a cyan light tore through the void, like a chain of swords slashing towards Lin Changyan himself in front of him.
"Is this a sword condensed with flames?" Lin Changyan's expression suddenly changed when the small blue sword slashed unstoppably.
Without resorting to spiritual weapons, he directly condensed the sword with flames, and delivered such a powerful blow!
Such a method can only be done in the Nascent Soul Realm!
At this time, it is difficult for him to reach this level!
"Isn't he a junior?" Lin Changyan was suspicious, but he got the news that two months ago, this Xiao Zhantian had just failed to condense his blood and martial soul. That is to say, Xiao Zhantian can never be a Nascent Soul cultivator.
But at this time, he used the means of a Nascent Soul cultivator!
This is puzzling!
"It must be the inheritance!" Lin Changyan's eyes froze.
Immediately, the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.
"Can you display a combat power comparable to that of Nascent Soul Realm?" Lin Changyan's eyes flashed, and he grinned, "Fortunately, I came prepared this time!"
call!
He turned his palm over, and a shield appeared in front of him, and he charged towards the small blue sword in front of him.
boom!
The small cyan sword slashed at the shield.
The shield immediately burst into dazzling light, and the small blue sword of the sword was blocked.
Taking advantage of this, Lin Changyan's body quickly retreated, avoiding the dangerous blow.
After one blow, the aura of the small sword transformed from the blue flames was blocked, and the flames flashed and submerged into Xiao Zhantian's sea of consciousness.
"Shield!" When the shield was suspended in the air, Xiao Zhantian's eyes narrowed, and the aura contained in the shield seemed to be an earth-level spiritual weapon.
"Nine Flame Sword Formation!" At this moment, Lin Changyan turned his palm, and the light in his palm flashed, and the nine long swords were like nine sword dragons, screaming towards the front, just for a moment, nine The long sword is to seal Xiao Zhantian in the void.
The nine swords hang in the air, the flames in the sword are filled, the light lines are intertwined, and the breath is connected, turning into a sword formation!
Between the nine swords, the scorching flames rolled, turning it into a sea of flames.
Xiao Zhantian was trapped in the flames of the sword array!
"Sword array!" When the nine swords hung in the air and turned into a sea of swords to trap him, Xiao Zhantian's eyes couldn't help but condense.
These nine swords exude a powerful aura, as if they are all earth-level spirit soldiers.
This surprised him slightly.
One must know that earth-level spiritual soldiers are rare even among the big clans!
But Lin Changyan took out nine handles at once, which shows how profound his background is!
"The Nine Flames Sword is a set of formation swords refined by my master back then. Each handle is infused with the fire of the Nascent Soul and engraved with the inscription pattern of the Nascent Soul Realm. Those cultivators in the infant realm dare not underestimate them. Master gave it to me this time in order to seize the inheritance of that ancient cultivator." When the Nine Swords were hanging in the air, Lin Changyan grinned, thinking to himself, "There is a formation of swords here. , I don’t believe it, it’s still impossible to win this young man?”
Not only that, even his master was also a little moved by the ancient ruins.
Therefore, this time, this set of sword array is specially given!
However, due to his status, his master did not participate in this matter on the surface.
Otherwise, it will be quite troublesome if the people of the Wumeng really want to pursue it.
Therefore, his master asked him to quit the Blood Gathering Sect directly to complete this matter!
"Array of swords!"
"This Lin Changjian actually sacrificed an array of swords!"
"Look at the aura of this sword, it seems to be the weapon of the Nascent Soul cultivator!" When the sword was suspended in the air, the practitioners in the distance were also frightened.
"It seems that Lin Changyan is really going to take down Fengshi!"
"If this Xiao Zhantian is killed by Lin Changyan, then it will be very difficult for our clan to obtain the Chiyan Ancient Site!" Many people thought to themselves.
This Lin Changyan is only a quasi-Yuanying-level cultivator, but he took out the formation sword of the Nascent Soul-level, obviously supported by people from the Blood Gathering Sect.
If this is the case, they, the dynasty and clan, have to be a little scrupulous if they want to get involved in this matter!
"This guy actually even sacrificed the formation sword, Zhan Tian, can he handle it?" On the Phoenix Stage, Mr. Feng couldn't help frowning tightly.
He really wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, he felt powerless again.
Even though he took the Soul Cultivation Pill, it only made up some soul power temporarily!
He wanted to return to his peak, but it was not enough!
At this time, even if he burns his blood into a battle, he will not be able to compete with the quasi-infant cultivator!
"This sword formation is so powerful!" Uncle Feng and Fifth Master Feng couldn't help but sweat for Xiao Zhantian.
At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao, Feng Ruoxi and others in Feng's mansion also looked up at the void with worried faces.
"Xiao Zhantian, die!" Lin Changyan's eyes froze under the gaze of one after another, and he turned his palm, and a seal of flame appeared.
"The Wild Lion Seal!" Only the blood energy and spiritual power in Lin Changyan's body could be seen pouring into this spiritual seal.
Roar!
The light pattern of the spirit seal flashed, and there was a roaring sound.
Then a wild lion evolved and rushed towards Xiao Zhantian in front.
The wild lion pounced, its huge sole stretched out, and shot directly at Xiao Zhantian.
At the same time, the roar of the lion shook, breathtaking!
This is a wild lion spirit seal that Master Lin Changyan condensed with his blood and mind, in order to help him kill Xiao Zhantian!
call!
The wild lion rushed forward, accompanied by billowing flames.
It was a ray of Nascent Soul Fire, so powerful that it seemed to distort the void.
This kind of offensive is more powerful than the spiritual seal activated by Jin Tianyan back then!
"It seems that there are Nascent Soul Realm cultivators behind him!" Seeing this, Dan Huang's eyes narrowed, and he pulled his hands together to strike again.
"Slay this seat!" A deep voice sounded, and a blue light bloomed, slashing towards the wild lion in front!
"Nine swords all at once!" It's just that the blue light appeared, and before confronting the wild lion, Lin Changyan drew his hands fiercely.
Brush, brush!
The nine long swords suspended in the air turned into nine startled rainbows, and killed Xiao Zhantian on the flying boat from nine different directions.