Chapter 306 Han Haitu enters the array

"Don't panic. It's just relying on the power of the formation to unite everyone's strength. It seems to be condensed, but it's not without flaws. Let's attack a little bit to break the face. If you don't believe it, we can't break their array!" The first innate circle of the world said coldly.

As soon as he said this, Shangguan Yu and others changed their faces. Indeed, it was the nemesis of the "five veins combined sword array", but it was not an absolute nemesis.

To crack the array with the technique of "breaking the face with points", the opponent who must use this move has absolutely overwhelming strength, and at this moment, the Wushan side happens to have such strength.

So at this moment, Shangguan Yu suddenly caught his heart and wanted to take action, but he looked at Long Yun and saw that his expression was calm, and he immediately put up with it.

Long Yun's five fingers were empty, and a true element fluctuated slightly in the palm of his hand. His eyes were like a torch, penetrated the whole array, and also found the weakness of the array. At the same time, he secretly had an idea in his heart.

He was not in a hurry to take action, because he also wanted to know what extent the "five veins combined sword array" could reach.

Five Wushan masters, with their eyes like electricity, swords walk at will, fifteen swords, and at the same time shoot out of their respective swords, the sword spirit of Wushan.

Difference from the general sword spirit, where the sword spirit sweeps, it is full of a kind of magnificent righteousness, but the sword spirit of this Wushan system actually has some meanings that it is close to the true spirit of the magic door.

The sword spirit is very cold, and it is not the sharp cold, but the gloomy breath, a kind of breathtaking cold. Fifteen sword spirits are condensed together in mid-air.

formed a ten-foot-long huge sword. The tip of the sword was cold, and the cold air was even worse. Even Long Yun felt a trace of unspeakable unpleasantness.

"Sword movement, lotus turn, kill demons!" The thirteen disciples of the Jade Sword Gate were not willing to show weakness. Facing the other party's highly condensed sword, the thirteen figures moved like flowers and butterflies.

With the movement of the people, the huge sword spirit lotus in mid-air began to rotate rapidly, and the sword spirit formed a circle of ripples, surging wildly around.

Immediately, two powerful forces collided with each other, setting off a stormy wave in mid-air.

Shangguan Yu nodded, and Long Yun also nodded secretly. The disciple of Yujianmen's reaction was quite good, and he could actually think of dealing with the other party's broken face in this way.

There is no doubt that this is the best solution. Even if Long Yun personally hosts the formation, he may only temporarily make up the gap between the two sides in this way.

Although the sword lotus was still smashed in the end, and the thirteen disciples of the Jade Sword Gate also spit blood and retreated, and their faces were pale. Their achievements should not be underestimated.

After all, the 15 people of the other party have an absolute advantage in terms of the number of people, and with their cultivation, they are several levels higher than the Yujianmen side. It is very difficult to reach this level.

"Hmm! Dare to come out to participate in the Southern Mountain Series? It's a joke. Let's end it here this time!" The leading strong man in the round road realm snorted coldly.

The long sword in his hand held a shocking sword spirit and pointed to the highest cultivated Changyi among the disciples of the Jade Sword Gate. The cold sword spirit shot out towards Changyi's eyebrows without a trace of mud and water.

Long Yun's arm slowly leaned out to take action, but his arm was slightly raised, then stopped, and slowly took it back to his side. It was not that he was unwilling to take action.

But a figure, faster than his movements, a dazzling sword spirit, suddenly with the harsh sound of air friction, fiercely hit the sword spirit of the strong man in the circle.

Directly shook the other party's true qi into a powder, and immediately penetrated the other party's shoulder blade. Although it did not hurt his life, it still flew the other party upside down and fell to the ground heavily.

Liu Xiaoxiao took a step forward, and a pair of beautiful eyes slightly flowed with cold light, and said to a group of disciples of the Wushan Department: "With your cultivation, how dare you deal with the disciples of my Yujianmen? If Wu Zong is a waste like you, then get out of here as soon as possible. You are not enough for me to waste time!"

The fifteen disciples of Wuzong looked at Liu Xiaoxiao, who was like a witch of the world. His demonic eyes and charming face revealed an indescribable mystery everywhere.

Especially the sword spirit of Shicai, which makes the strong man in the circle realm have an irresistible feeling at all. He knows that even if he is on his whole-hearted alert, he can't avoid the other party's blow.

He even knew that if it hadn't been for the mercy of the other party, it would have been enough to kill himself, so although Liu Xiaoxiao's words were rampant, he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

After a moment, he woke up a little and looked at Liu Xiaoxiao and said with hatred, "If you can't, do you want the elders to take action?" Even so, what can we do? If my elder Wuzong comes, none of you can leave?"

Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed and said, "We don't like any of your Wuzong's wastes. Even if your suzerain comes, I will let him kneel down and apologize!"

"Bold!" The strong man in the round Taoist realm changed his face and said hatefully, "You will pay for your rampantness!"

The murder in Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed and immediately said, "Well, it's not up to you to pay the price, and even if I have to pay the price, I'm afraid you can't see it!"

She slowly pulled out a long sword and flicked the body of the sword. The sword body trembled and made a crisp buzz. The murderous spirit spread out in an instant, and the people of Wuzong who were surrounded by her murderous spirit took a step back one after another.

Long Yun smiled, dodged in front of Liu Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, how can you use a cow knife to kill chickens? Didn't you lose the reputation of my Jade Sword Gate by doing so?

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled at Long Yunyan and said, "Brother Long Yun, what do you think we should do? I'll listen to you!"

Long Yun's scalp was numb, stared at Liu Xiaoxiao fiercely, and immediately said to Changyi, "Brother Changyi, you continue to host the array. I will give you a magic weapon. With the help of this magic weapon, combined with the 'five veins combined sword array', they are definitely not your opponents!"

After saying that, Han Haitu shot out of the palm of his hand and turned into an overwhelming wave, which fell directly on the heads of the thirteen disciples of Yujianmen, and the majestic breath flowed out of Han Haitu.

Long Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, instantly lifted the contract with Han Hai Tu, and temporarily branded the breath of "five veins combined sword array" on Han Hai Tu.

In an instant, thirteen disciples of Yujianmen felt that there was an inexplicable connection between their hearts and Han Haitu, which was a very mysterious feeling.

The function and function of Han Haitu surged all over their bodies in an instant, and at the same time, the sound of Long Yun poured into their hearts.

"The power of Han Haitu is tolerance. The foundation of the five veins combined with the sword array is the sea and hundreds of rivers. The two complement each other. You only need to feel the power of Han Haitu, so that you have a sword in your heart. Every wave is your sword, and every water column is your attack!"

This is Long Yun's idea. Now he has the three treasures of Changqing bottle, Changsheng Sword and reincarnation mirror in his hand. Han Haitu itself is similar to the effect of Changqing bottle, and it is even on Han Haitu.

So the current Hanhaitu has little effect on him, so he has always wanted to pass on the Hanhaitu to Yujianmen. As the treasure of Zhenzong, now it is an opportunity to familiarize the disciples with the power of Hanhaitu with the sword array.

Long Yun's voice lingered in the ears of the thirteen disciples of Yujianmen, and the thirteen minds merged into one in an instant and made contact with the Han Haitu above his head.

"Boom--" The power of Han Haitu soared in an instant and turned into heavy waves, directly wrapping 15 disciples of Wuzong in it.

The water column tossed, and the thirteen water columns turned into thirteen water dragons, swarming towards fifteen disciples of the Wuzong.

In every water dragon, it contains the sword spirit of the disciples of Yujianmen, and it seems that all of them are composed of sword spirit, which combines the power of the waves of the sea and rivers.

Fifteen disciples of the Wuzong changed their faces, and fifteen swords flew around and fought fiercely with thirteen water dragons.