Chapter 1108 Seven-Star Array
Fortunately, this encirclement has not yet formed, and there are still flaws in the farthest place! Moreover, Xiao Hua flew a few more feet, and it happened to be a space of one hundred and ten feet, which should be an abandoned spirit stone vein! Xiao Hua did not hesitate, and immediately urged Yu Lei Xing, the thunder sounded all over his body, and he flew towards the flaw!
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Hua arrived at the flaw, and just when he was overjoyed and was about to break through the air, a sad sword sound came from behind him, stabbing at his vest!
"Oh?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, and the wishful stick hit the past casually, but to his surprise, the flying sword suddenly turned around like a psychic, and disappeared in midair, waiting until the sword body appeared again , has surpassed Xiao Hua, filling the gap where he wants to escape!
"Si~" Xiao Hua stopped, and Divine Sense swept around, and the twelve Illusory Sword swordsmen were divided into seven places, surrounding themselves in the middle higher or lower! The closest to him is the flying sword that surpassed him just now!
"Sword Transformation Swordsman?" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the swordsman who had never transformed into a human form and thought to himself.
"The foundation-building disciple of Yu Leizong???" A sound of sword ming came from the flying sword, "You, the foundation-building disciple, are really promising!"
"You are all phantom sword swordsmen, and you actually form a sword formation to deal with the young master! Don't you feel shameless?" Xiao Hua danced a few sticks with ease in Xiao Hua's hand and said coldly.
"This sword has never seen a monk who can crush the flying sword of the phantom sword swordsman with a stick! You... are the first!" The flying sword said equally coldly, "You hurt the lover of this sword, No matter what, this sword will not allow you to escape from the seven-star sword array! However, if you take out the sword pouch and silk wood, this sword can release your soul and give you a chance to re-enter reincarnation! Otherwise, you It is also clear that my sword cultivator has plenty of ways to make your soul fly away, leaving no trace of gods between the heavens and the earth!"
"Seven Star Sword Formation? Sword pouch? Silk wood?" Xiao Hua's eyes swept across those are all incarnation swords, all pointing at his own swordsman. He murmured in his heart, and then raised his voice, "Master, I don't understand what you're talking about, what kind of sword pouch, what silk wood? Are you looking for the wrong person?"
"Hmph~" Feijian snorted coldly. A small sword flew out from the flying sword. As a beam of sword light from the long sword shot into the small sword, the previous image appeared on the small sword again!
Xiao Hua looked at the image of his own figure, after a little thought he understood, nodded and said: "Young master understands! Those dozens of villains who raped and killed my Taoist monks are you waiting for disciples?"
"Okay. It's good that you know it, quickly take out the silk wood and the sword pouch, this sword will let your soul go back to life!"
"Hahaha~Okay! Young Master, I'll give it to you now!" Xiao Hua laughed loudly, flicking his hand, a golden light flashed. Teng Jiaojian immediately flew out of the space and slashed at the flying sword!
"snort,
If you are obsessed with obsession, then go to hell! Seeing Teng Jiao cutting towards him like lightning, Ling Yunwu's incarnate flying sword sneered, and the twelve flying swords in the seven-star sword array flashed at the same time, like the same breath. She slashed across Ling Yunwu's flying sword, and was knocked back backwards, leaving only a slight scratch on the flying sword!
"Silk~" Xiao Hua sucked in a breath of air, and he already understood that the seven-star sword formation gathered the sword essence of twelve phantom swordsmen, and no matter which swordsman he fought with, he would directly face the twelve phantom swords Swordsman!
Twelve phantom sword fighters!
Xiao Hua's mouth was a little bitter. This Huan country swordsman thinks too highly of himself!
"Hit!" Seeing that Teng Jiao's scissors were ineffective, Xiao Hua immediately moved into the space, raised the wish stick in his hand again, and hit Ling Yunwu mercilessly!
Xiao Hua Ruyi is amazing. Ling Yunwu already knew it well, he didn't dare to be careless. I didn't even dare to touch the Ruyi stick head-on, I saw twelve sword lights flashing, twelve turned into twenty-four, twenty-four turned into forty-eight... In the end, the sword lights all over the sky turned Xiao Huawei is among them!
"Grandma's~ Isn't this my master's sword to play the world!" Xiao Hua was surprised, but at this time, he didn't dare to show off what Zhu Meng was. The stick technique was used to protect his whole body, but he didn't dare to use his body to try the sword light of the swordsman.
"Papapa~" A series of sounds, the sword light hit Xiao Hua from all directions like falling rain, but the Tongtian stick technique is really powerful, the Ruyi stick dances like a ball of golden light, protecting Xiao Hua from dripping water, Then all the sword lights were shot down by Xiao Hua!
"This~" Ling Yunwu, who has turned into a flying sword, was very anxious. He saw his lover injured by Xiao Hua earlier, and he was furious. Merging into one, this stopped Xiao Hua who almost escaped from the encirclement! However, this is a secret technique after all, he has not reached the level of sword transformation, if it takes a long time, he can only transform into a flying sword, merge with the sword spirit in the flying sword, and can no longer recover his physical body! What he didn't expect was that Xiao Hua was so difficult to deal with, and that wishful stick was so unpredictable, it could actually resist the seven-star formation composed of twelve phantom swordsmen!
This seven-star formation is the reliance of Lingfeng Sword Sect, even the Nascent Soul cultivator is not easy to escape from the sword formation!
Feeling the icy sword intent hitting his soul wave after wave, Ling Yunwu knew that he didn't have much time, if he couldn't kill Xiao Hua in a short time, he could only get out of the flying sword. Naturally, he can imagine that if he gets out of the flying sword, the seven-star formation will definitely collapse, and Xiao Hua will definitely run away in a flash. Ling Yunwu has already experienced Xiao Hua's Yu Lei Xing, if he hadn't tried his best to expend his life sword essence , It is absolutely impossible to catch up, even Ling Yunwu is still a little scared, if he flies ten feet more, he will definitely fall behind Xiao Hua!
While Ling Yunwu was thinking, Xiao Hua moved again, and saw his figure flying up quickly again, while dancing the wish stick, while flying towards another sword repairer!
Seeing this, Ling Yunwu was very anxious, that sword cultivator was not a disciple of Lingfeng Sword Sect, and he was not particularly familiar with the Seven Star Formation, it was just one of the few flaws! If Xiao Hua uses Wishful Stick, it is really possible to be rushed out by Xiao Hua!
"This guy...does he also understand formations?" Ling Yunwu was a little surprised. "This... is really difficult to understand! This guy is obviously a monk. During the confrontation, monks don't have many methods, but other methods emerge one after another..."
"Fight it!" Ling Yunwu felt a burst of cold sword intent rushing into his mind again, and gritted his teeth unconsciously.
"Om~~" But seeing Ling Yunwu's flying sword made a sound of sword cries, the sound shook the space, and the sword light of the flying sword was restrained, and a dignified sword intent came out! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)