Chapter 1108 7-Star Formation

Fortunately, this encirclement has not yet taken shape, and there is still a flaw at the farthest point! Moreover, if Xiao Hua flies a few more feet, there will be a space of a hundred feet in size, which should be an abandoned spiritual stone vein! Xiao Hua did not hesitate, and immediately urged Yu Leixing, with thunder ringing around him, and flew towards the flaw!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Hua arrived at the flaw. Just when he was happy and was about to break through the air, a sad sword sound came from behind him and stabbed his vest!

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, and the Ruyi stick hit him casually, but to his surprise, the flying sword was like a spirit, and suddenly turned and disappeared in the air. When the sword body appeared again, it had surpassed Xiao Hua and filled the gap where he wanted to escape!

"Si~" Xiao Hua stopped, and his mind swept around. The twelve swordsmen of the phantom sword were divided into seven groups, high or low, surrounding him in the middle! The closest to him was the flying sword that had just surpassed him!

"Swordsman?" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes, staring at the swordsman who had not transformed into a human form and said in his heart.

"The foundation-building disciple of the Yu Lei Sect??" A sword sound came from the flying sword, "You, the foundation-building disciple, are really promising!"

"You are all phantom swordsmen, but you actually formed a sword formation to deal with me! Don't you feel shameless?" Xiao Hua said coldly while dancing a few stick flowers with the Ruyi stick in his hand.

"I have never seen a cultivator who can smash the flying sword of a phantom swordsman with one stick! You... are the first one!" The flying sword said in the same cold voice, "You hurt my sword lover, and I will never let you escape from this Seven Star Sword Formation! However, if you take out the sword bag and the wood of the silk, I can release your soul and give you a chance to re-enter the reincarnation! Otherwise, you know that I, a sword cultivator, have many ways to make your soul fly away, leaving no trace of the gods between heaven and earth!"

"Seven Star Sword Formation? Sword bag? Wood of the silk?" Xiao Hua's eyes swept over the incarnations of the long swords, all pointing at his swordsman. Muttering in his heart, he then raised his voice, "I don't understand what you are talking about, what sword bag, what wood of the silk? Did you find the wrong person?"

"Hmph~" The flying sword snorted coldly. A small sword flew out of the flying sword. As a sword light from the long sword shot into the small sword, the previous image appeared on the small sword again!

Xiao Hua saw that it was his own image, and after a little thought, he understood, and nodded: "I understand! Those dozens of evil thieves who raped and killed my Dao Sect monks are your disciples?"

"Okay. It's good that you know. Take out the silk wood and sword bag quickly, and this sword will let your soul reincarnate!"

"Hahaha~Okay! I'll give it to you!" Xiao Hua laughed, flicked his hand, and a golden light flashed. Teng Jiao shears flew out of the space and chopped directly at the flying sword!

"Humph,

If you are stubborn, then die!" Seeing Teng Jiao shears chopped at him like lightning, the flying sword incarnated by Ling Yunwu sneered, and the twelve flying swords in the Seven Star Sword Formation flashed at the same time, as if they were breathing the same breath. With a light "clang", Teng Jiao shears passed Ling Yunwu's flying sword and was knocked back. Only a slight scratch was left on the flying sword!

"Si~" Xiao Hua took a breath of cold air, and he already understood that this Seven-Star Sword Formation concentrated the sword essence of the twelve Phantom Sword Swordsmen together. No matter which swordsman he fought with, he would directly face the twelve Phantom Sword Swordsmen!

Twelve Phantom Sword Swordsmen!

Xiao Hua felt a little bitter. The swordsman of Huan Country really overestimated himself!

"Hit!" Seeing that the Teng Jiao shears were ineffective, Xiao Hua immediately put them into space, raised the Ruyi stick in his hand again, and hit Ling Yunwu mercilessly!

Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick was powerful. Ling Yunwu already knew it in his mind, and he didn't dare to be careless. He didn't even dare to really hit the Ruyi stick. He saw twelve sword lights flashing, twelve turned into twenty-four, and twenty-four turned into forty-eight... In the end, the sword lights all over the sky surrounded Xiao Hua!

"Damn it~ Isn't this my sword performing the world!" Xiao Hua was surprised, but he didn't dare to show off his Zhu Meng at this time. He didn't care to kill Ling Yunwu with the Ruyi stick in his hand, so he could only use the Tongtian stick method to protect himself. He didn't dare to use his body to try the sword light of the swordsman.

"Pa pa pa~" A series of noises, the sword light hit Xiao Hua from all directions like rain, but the Tongtian stick method was really powerful. The Ruyi stick danced like a ball of golden light, protecting Xiao Hua without leaking a drop of water, and all the sword light was shot down by Xiao Hua!

"This~" Ling Yunwu, who had turned into a flying sword, was very anxious. He had seen his lover being injured by Xiao Hua before, and he was furious. He recklessly used the secret technique of Lingfeng Sword Sect to force himself to merge with the flying sword, and then stopped Xiao Hua who almost escaped from the encirclement! However, this is a secret technique after all, and he has not reached the level of sword transformation. If time passes, he can only transform into a flying sword and merge with the sword spirit in the flying sword, and can no longer restore his physical body! What he did not expect was that Xiao Hua was so difficult to deal with, and the Ruyi stick was so unpredictable that it could actually resist the Seven Star Formation formed by twelve Phantom Sword Swordsmen!

This Seven Star Formation is the reliance of Lingfeng Sword Sect. Even a Yuanying cultivator cannot easily escape from the sword formation!

Feeling the cold sword intent attacking 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 escape from the flying sword. Naturally, he could imagine that if he escaped from the flying sword, the Seven Stars Formation would definitely collapse. Xiao Hua would definitely escape in a flash. Ling Yunwu had already experienced Xiao Hua's thunder control. If he hadn't spent his own sword essence, he would never have been able to catch up. Even Ling Yunwu was a little scared. If he flew ten more feet, he would definitely fall behind Xiao Hua!

While Ling Yunwu was thinking, Xiao Hua moved again. He saw his figure flying up quickly again, waving the Ruyi stick while flying towards another sword cultivator!

Seeing this, Ling Yunwu was very anxious. The sword cultivator was not a disciple of Lingfeng Sword Sect. He was not particularly familiar with the Seven Stars Formation, which was one of the few flaws! If Xiao Hua used the Ruyi stick, he might really be rushed out by Xiao Hua!

"This guy... could it be that he also knows the formation?" Ling Yunwu was a little surprised. "This... is really hard to understand! This guy is obviously a cultivator. In the battle, cultivators don't have many methods, but other methods emerge in an endless stream..."

"Fight!" Ling Yunwu felt a burst of cold sword intent rushing into his mind again, and he gritted his teeth unconsciously.

"Buzz~~" Ling Yunwu's flying sword emitted a burst of sword ringing sound, the sound shook the space, and the sword light of the flying sword was restrained, and a solemn sword intent was emitted! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)