1014 The Sword Power of the Common People

Amidst the buzzing sound of the sword light, seven streaks of rainbow-like sword energy suddenly flew into the sky.

Accompanying them were Wei Xu and Ming Yu.

Without the restriction of thirty-three days, flying over the giant tower,

The remaining six swords are in the hands of brother Wei Xu. Only the god-refining false sword is in the hands of Lin Xuanxuan.

The combination of seven swords immediately triggers thousands of auspicious clouds, and countless blue and white lights gather in the sky.

The vast sword intent diffused, piercing through every corner of the vault of life.

Clouds of blood mist bloomed in all directions in the sky. Those fairyland cultivators who rushed in couldn't even resist the sword intent, and their bodies were directly crushed.

Beside Zong Shou's sword platform, there were dozens of monks who wanted to attack the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, and they were blown to pieces. The flesh and blood are poignant and gorgeous, and they are scattered everywhere.

"What a seven swords of life—"

In Shui Lingbo's eyes, there is a flash of strange light, revealing a look of anticipation and joy.

The seven swords have just joined together, and have not yet fully unfolded, yet they have such divine power.

For the power of this set of Xizi's sword array, everyone here is even more looking forward to it.

I hope that after the combination of the seven swords, these great enemies can be driven away.

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, and glanced regretfully at the Soul Refining Sword that was still inserted in front of the main hall of the Academy.

It's a pity that this sword has no owner, otherwise there will be no doubts in today's battle, and there is no need to worry about it.

I also feel sorry for this top-notch immortal sword. After today's battle, this master soul-refining sword will probably be completely locked in the treasure house, and it will never see the sun from now on.

The nameless sword in his hand is at this moment. violent tremors.

More information in the mind, like a torrent, washed into Zong Shou's mind.

"No, no, no, use, use, use—disaster, disaster, disaster,, robbery—oath, lord, emperor, thirty-three, big Luo, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut!"

Perhaps it was because he understood that restlessness was useless, but the characters formed by the sword spirit's thoughts in his soul sea gradually became clearer.

Does this nameless sword spirit mean that the sword array is useless? Is it still a disaster?

But how can this sword spirit know? It's probably too weird.

There are also the words "Lord, Emperor, Thirty-three, Da Luo" in the back. Zong Shou still didn't understand what it meant.

But, how does this nameless sword know about the 'Thirty Three Luotians'? Did you just hear about it?

Zong Shou frowned and remained silent. I have a faint feeling that I seem to have missed something, something extremely important.

This nameless sword. It was far from as simple as he imagined.

Just as he was pondering, the tens of thousands of sword glows in the air gradually gathered into one under Lin Xuanxuan's control.

Except for Wei Xu, who needed to devote most of his strength to overcome the tribulation, the other six were all going all out.

"Seven swords unite, the heavens and the common people live. It can punish all evils and kill all living beings!"

The incomparably vast and magnificent sword intent erupted again.

this time. Within this vault, almost all monks under the holy realm were oppressed by this sword power. They fell to the ground one after another, unable to escape in the air. Some of the weaker ones were even forced to kneel down!

There is also more blood fog. Pieces exploded,

And in the sky, the gorgeous, magnificent, majestic, majestic and magnificent sword light is twirling and swaying in the sky. A turning point like a dragon snake twists and turns, just below the thirty-three. Falling and falling.

Zong Shou's pupils shrank sharply, startled.

It's God's will! The combined force of the seven swords of the common people is actually coercing and stealing the mind of that day, and taking it for his own use.

Naturally, it is unbelievably tyrannical, and it is no wonder that it can break through the barriers of the formation and have the power to fight against the extreme!

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the creation of heaven and earth.

Under the sword light, the expressions of Qingxuan and the other eight Supreme Realm Saints also changed dramatically.

But only for a moment, Qingxuan's expression returned to normal, but he was full of admiration.

"Cao controls the will of heaven and earth. This is the mystery of the combination of the seven swords of life? It's a pity that the main sword is a fake. The will of heaven is so vast, so it's so easy to control?"

The spirit of the five-color flag circulated, and then the entire space where the light film was located trembled for a while.

Those who witnessed it gave birth to a feeling that the space was being pulled.

It is indeed true that the piece of Yuqing Realm Qingweitian where Qingxuan stands, has completely separated from the Qiong Realm at this moment, and exists independently.

The sword struck, but fell in the air. It only dimmed the aura of the five-color treasure flag for a moment.

That layer of light film also has the potential to disintegrate.

The sword engulfing the will of heaven is not this piece of 'Jade Qingjing Qingweitian', which can truly escape if you leave the vault of heaven.

The momentum of the sword did not decrease, and it continued to charge down without stagnation. Zhu Ziju frowned in the Yuanjiang River, which was located above the thirty-fold Yulong Tengshengtian.

But the two of them didn't have the means of a treasure like Qingxuan, they could stand alone in the sky for a day, and they also avoided this sword force.

It only took a moment to understand that the combination of these seven swords is difficult to do alone.

Without hesitation, Yuan Jiang let out a breath of white air. It rose against the wind, turning into countless white thunderbolts. They exploded one after another in the air above, slightly blocking the sword's momentum.

At the same time, he also took out a big seal in his hand, under the bottom of the seal, the word 'Ding Guang' was impressively written, and he slapped it out against the sword light.

With the muffled sound of 'Keng', the space around Yuan Jiang's body froze.

I saw that sword energy was so fierce and unstoppable that it cut the Dingguang seal into pieces.

Fortunately, following closely behind, a jade slip flew over in time, and countless characters bloomed on the slip, protecting the figures of the two of them.

There was another bang, and both of them were unharmed. However, the figure fell at the same time, and it was not until the twenty-seventh floor that it stood firm again.

The eight supreme beings all looked at each other in blank dismay at this moment. The seven swords of the common people, although the main sword is not there, has been replaced by a fake sword.

However, with the power of this sword formation, it is not difficult to defeat the two supreme realms.

This is because the person who defended was Yuanjiang Zhuzi, who was replaced by Taihuang Taishi with a weaker cultivation base. Maybe he will be hit by this sword force directly.

But at this moment, in the vault of heaven, the disciples of the Cangsheng Dao, although they were cheering, they were also overjoyed.

The stronger the Cangsheng Seven Swords are, the greater their chances of winning the Cangsheng Dao in today's battle will naturally be.

Just the first strike made Yuanjiang Zhuzi, these two sages in the late stage of the Supreme Realm, almost unable to resist, and pressed back to the twenty-seven heavy man's favor all day long, which was a great surprise for them.

With the fall of these two people, the entire 33-day formation became more and more complete.

Above the Thirty Heavens, except for Qingxuan, no one can contain Xiuguan.

Those rifts in the void are all recovering, almost until the end of the war. Outside the vault, part of the space connected to the cloud realm was again affected by the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, dividing it into countless pieces.

And the fake sword for refining the gods was also in Lin Xuanxuan's hands, trembling and screaming. Magnificent and majestic, proud of the world. Under it, the six common swords are all pawns. (To be continued. You are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)