Chapter 1012: Stupidity, Revenge of the Sword, Rusty Sword and New Sword

In Burial Sword Sea, Dao Guan directly activated the last trump card of Burial Sword Sea in order to defeat the Chu madman... Wan Dao Tian Jue Battle!

Hundreds of thousands or even millions of knives are suspended above the sky, and the boundless aura of knives sweeps through the wind and clouds, shaking the void and the earth!

And Madman Chu was locked by the endless, ocean-like saber energy, and his whole person seemed too small.

All around, the immortals who watched the battle were not optimistic about the battle.

Elder Qinglong from Shenlong Island shook his head and said, "Even I may not be able to break through this large formation."

Hearing what he said, everyone felt that Madman Chu was dead.

You know, Elder Qinglong is a high-ranking member of Shenlong Island, and he is an Earth Immortal, even he can't break it, let alone Chu Madman.

"It seems that Madman Chu is really going to end his game this time."

Elder Meteor Sun shook his head and said.

On the other side, a icy look shot out from the eyes of the gun crown holding the spear, "Unfortunately, I can't personally avenge Wu Tie."

In the void, tens of thousands of monster races gathered together.

Headed by several Golden Crow Guards wearing golden armor.

"Commander Mo Crow, what should we do now?"

One Golden Crow Guard looked at the other Golden Crow Guard and said.

The man known as the leader of the black crow was a black-haired man with blood-red pupils, revealing a trace of treachery, which made people shudder.

This Golden Crow Guard is a powerful ancient monster blood-eyed crow!

It is the blood of monster beasts second only to divine beasts.

Although the bloodline of Commander Mo Crow is not so pure, it is enough to make his status in the Golden Crow Guard extraordinary. He is one of the four commanders of the Golden Crow Guard, and his cultivation is at the top of the Ninth Rank Immortal Realm.

"The demon lord's order is that if you can't capture Madman Chu alive, you can take his body back. In addition, the most important thing is to get the Qingluan mirror on his body. He is dead, and it is easier for us to get it."

"Just wait and see."

Commander Mo Crow said lightly.

"Yes."

Ten thousand knives are in the battle.

Facing the vast saber energy, everyone thought that Chu Kuangren was hopeless, but he himself acted very relaxed and indifferent.

"You just said that this is your home field?"

Madman Chu looked at the knife crown with calm eyes.

"Yes, doesn't this Wan Dao Tian Jue Array explain anything?"

Dao Guan raised his eyebrows and said.

Chu Kuangren's confident appearance made him very displeased. In his mind, facing the strongest trump card of Buried Sword Sea, Chu Kuangren would definitely not be able to survive.

He expected to see the look of horror on the other person's face.

But in fact, the other party's expression didn't change at all from the beginning to the end, as if...everything is under control!

It seemed that it was not him who was in a desperate situation, but himself.

This feeling made Knife Crown extremely uncomfortable.

"How do you know that this Burial Sword Sea is not my home field?" Madman Chu suddenly said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Dao Guan sneered, "I think you are crazy to say such a thing, go to hell with me."

He decided not to continue talking to Chu Kuangren, in order to avoid nights and dreams, he decided to take action.

With a thought in his mind, he raised the green python in his hand, and the sword intent triggered a large formation, and countless sword qi roared towards the madman Chu.

But at this moment, an incomparably terrifying power of immortal consciousness suddenly erupted from Madman Chu!

This immortal consciousness turned into thought power, combined with his original power, causing the power of his sword energy to skyrocket, blocking the sword energy one by one.

"Immortal consciousness? You have mastered the power of immortal consciousness?!"

Knife Crown was a little surprised.

Not only him, but the rest of the monks looked like they had seen hell.

A non-immortal species actually mastered the power of immortal consciousness, which completely subverted their concept of cultivation.

Shockingly, that's not all.

I saw an incomparably powerful wave of immortality appearing on Madman Chu's body, and this wave swept the entire sea of ​​buried swords in the blink of an eye.

Overseas of Burial Sword, the long swords in the hands of countless sword cultivators trembled slightly, and they flew out of their hands and flew towards the Wandao Tianjue Formation.

"madness!"

The crown of the sword snorted coldly, and the terrifying sword energy gushed out from the formation, knocking down all the flying swords, "Do you think you can compete with my formation by manipulating ten thousand swords with the immortal body? ! If that’s the case, wouldn’t my formation be just a display?”

The rest of the monks are also deeply convinced.

"madness!"

Madman Chu drank indifferently, his eyes were like torches.

The next moment.

Suddenly, there was a booming sound from the depths of the sea of ​​buried swords.

Everyone was attracted by the violent movement, and looked over one after another, with surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

"What is this movement?"

"what's the situation?!"

Dao Guan's face changed, "Could it be..."

I saw a gray torrent rising into the sky from the depths of the sea of ​​buried swords, and in the torrent, densely packed with swords!

Most of them are rusty swords!

"That, that's the sword in Shen Jian Lake!"

The sword king shrank his pupils and recognized these swords, and the rest of the disciples also came back to their senses, with inconceivable expressions in their eyes.

"How is it possible, the swords in Shen Jian Lake are all useless swords, how could it be possible to explode with such power!"

"Impossible, how could a group of useless swords have such power!"

The goal of Jianjianhai is to defeat the swordsmen in the world, and every time they defeat a swordsman, they will often collect their swords as trophies and throw them into Shenjian Lake.

Over the years, how many swords have been collected in Shen Jian Lake?

Millions!

There are only a lot more knives than those buried in Jianhai!

But now, these waste swords rushed out of the cemetery prepared for them by the sea of ​​burial swords, carrying endless resentment, like evil sword ghosts crawling out of hell! !

That power, even the knife crown feels palpitations.

"Crazy Chu..."

Daoguan stared at Madman Chu with shock in his eyes. He never thought that Madman Chu could actually trigger the sword in Shen Jianhu!

Millions of waste swords mixed with boundless resentment charged against the Wan Dao Jue Tian Formation, directly tearing open a hole, rushing towards Madman Chu, hovering around him, mighty and powerful, for his use.

If we say that these waste swords are evil spirits, they are Shura.

That madman Chu is now the Lord of Hell who enslaves evil spirits! !

"Burning Sword Sea has collected so many defeated swords and piled them together, so as to nourish the spirit of sword resentment for your practice, but you didn't expect that these swords, which you regard as tools and waste swords, would one day attack you Revenge." Chu Kuangren said lightly, looking at the sword crown.

Hearing his words, Daoguan's face was extremely gloomy, "The sword masters of these swords are all defeated by my buried sword sea. Now that there are no sword masters, what kind of trouble can a group of useless swords cause?!"

"Oh, let's try it."

Madman Chu said lightly.

The sword crown didn't say much anymore, the sword intent swept across, condensed the sword energy in the formation, and swept towards Madman Chu.

Madman Chu stood in the same place, his sword fingers condensed, and the surrounding waste swords also shot out. The sword resentment was surging, biting the knife like a ferocious beast, and constantly disintegrating it.

"A group of useless swords, break them for me!"

The crown of the sword roared angrily, pushing the power of the Wandao Tianjue formation to the extreme, and countless sword qi blasted out continuously.

Madman Chu's expression was indifferent, and he was constantly arousing sword resentment.

Most of the knives in this formation are brand new, but most of Chu Kuangren's swords are rusty, as if they would break if touched.

The rusty sword and the new knife are colliding extremely at this moment!