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Chapter 72 Power with Sword

Tenglong observed Zhao Haoran with great interest. This jade charm that can hide his breath can't hide the Japanese soul, but the sea breeze beside him makes him afraid. Although they are all Japanese souls, the realm of the one-day soul and the two-day soul can be said to be very different, and the highest level of three-day souls is even more profound. Test.

Hai Fengtao is a well-known figure for a long time. In those years, Tenglong also saw the tragedy of the battle of the Dark Souls. At that time, Hai Fengtao was already in a very high position in all major schools. As for what kind of realm he has reached now, it is really unimaginable.

I was a little hesitant, but I was relieved to see most of everything in front of me. This time, it was bound to annoy Yun Daozong. Even if Zhao Haoran really happened, he would only doubt Yun Daozong.

Zhao Haoran felt that several breaths were tightly locked on him and didn't pay much attention. It was really easy for the Japanese soul to embarrass him.

took a step forward, and the sword standing in the front clenched the long sword in his hand. Zhao Haoran in front of him was like a beast ready to attack at any time.

After brewing for a long time, it seemed that he was a little sure. Zhao Haoran's Yanglun buzzed over. In the face of the magic array laid by more than 20 people, the Yanglun seemed too small, but he did not dare to be careless with his sword. This is related to the honor of Yun Daozong, and the seven-star array is their last reliance.

This array is accidentally obtained by the suzerain of Yundao Sect in a relic. After improving it, it has become today's seven-star light array, which is extremely powerful. Only the core disciples of Yundao Sect are allowed to participate in the cultivation. The more the number of people, the more powerful it is. Even two people can form an array, but the power is much smaller.

"he"

The sword shouted, and the rest of the disciples of Yundao Sect shot out a thick wooden light, and the soul power poured into the body of the sword continuously along the light.

The momentum of sword fighting has soared, and its strength began to rise crazily. In early February, mid-February and late February, it continued to rise, but Zhao Haoran could not feel it. Looking at the sad sea storm not far away, he also guessed that the strength of the sword must be beyond Zhao Haoran could not resist.

The Yanglun flashed lightly and dodged the sword wielded by the sword, but the sword's face showed a sarcastic look.

It's not good. Zhao Haoran faintly sensed something wrong and his body retreated rapidly. However, in a breath, the place where he was just became aura riot area with rampant sword spirit, and no one dared not approach.

Zhao Haoran sweated on his forehead. Fortunately, he could hide, otherwise it would have become a pool of mud. It seems that the sword in his hand is not ordinary. It should be an extremely fierce magic weapon. The scene of sword spirit splashing should be the soul skill attached to the magic weapon, but it will definitely not be so powerful.

The simplest soul art can become extremely powerful in the face of absolute strength. Zhao Haoran deeply understands this truth and does not know what the sword is now.

At this time, the mood with the sword was extremely happy, and the realm of cultivation rose all the way to the middle of March. Although it was raised with external forces, it still realized that some March soul people should understand the rules of heaven and earth. The aura of heaven and earth around them seemed to have become living creatures, and any idea can perform soul skills, long sword The sword spirit attached to it has also been greatly exerted.

Zhao Haoran is definitely not an opponent. Thinking of this, he took a look at the dead bones huddled aside, and there was a plan in his heart. He must beat Zhao Haoran half to death, at least become Hu Qing's appearance.

"One Thousand Swords"

The body of the sword has become a little vague, emitting endless sword meaning, as if the whole person has become a sword. The disciples of the Wudang School feel the most obvious. They all practice soul magic with the sword as the carrier. The sword meaning of the sword does not belong to themselves, but is brought by the sword itself.

Zhao Haoran is not in the mood to think about other problems. No matter where the sword comes from, he has felt a great threat as the attacked person.

"sinking"

"Fire Dragon Attachment"

The magical light flowed through the moon soul power, making Zhao Haoran's whole body hazy and extremely strong. Zhao Haoran was still not worried.

The sky is hovering with the condensed sword spirit condensed by countless auras of heaven and earth, without any attributes, but this is the most difficult to deal with. This sword spirit is completely different from the soul skill. It is not performed by the magic array at all, and the special method he mastered does not work.

It turned out that the method of breaking the soul art through the magic array was not omnipotent. Zhao Haoran stepped back a few steps and felt that this distance should be almost relatively safe. In the past, he really sat in the well and watched the sky. He didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed when he met an ordinary disciple of Yundao Sect. Although he borrowed the power of the array, he was also extremely restrained. Zhao Haoran's skillful soul art.

All the sword spirit slowly condensed together and turned into a huge sword more than ten feet long, as if there was a pair of extremely wide hands waving the giant sword in mid-air, and the surrounding space made a slight sound, breaking small holes and slowly closing.

The ability to break the space!

Zhao Haoran became more and more cautious. He didn't expect his power to be so strong. There is nothing he can do if he is hurt by the cracks in space. No matter how strong your body is, it is no stronger than the power of space.

It seems that the strength has been accumulated, and the speed of the sword is extremely fast, sweeping at Zhao Haoran.

"Fire Dragon Explosion"

Seeing that he could not avoid it, Zhao Haoran did not hesitate to use the soul skill, and the fire soul power and the invisible sword spirit collided.

With a thunderous sound, the invisible sword spirit could not completely resist the magical moon soul power. It was full of cracks, but it was still not broken.

"Wind and Fire Wheel"

Zhao Haoran summoned the hot wheel to block, slightly delaying the power of the invisible sword spirit. His right arm became red, and almost 50% of the soul power in his body was condensed on this arm, and the aura of heaven and earth was still pouring in.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Haoran's toughness of the meridians, I'm afraid he would have already burst his body. Now 50% of the soul power is equivalent to three or four ordinary February souls. Due to the extremely strong meridians and the existence of the whole martial souls, Zhao Haoran's body has more soul power than other souls of his peers.

"Break it for me." Zhao Haoran's eyes turned red and punched him without hesitation.

Without making a sound, the aura of heaven and earth formed ripples, scattered out circle by circle, and there will be small cracks in the air. However, it soon returned to its original state. This is the rule of heaven and earth. Soul people can only follow it. If they want to disobey, they need very strong strength.

People not far away dodged one after another for fear that the space crack would affect them. It has been held countless times in a hundred years, and they have never seen any disciple cause such great damage. All people were amazed.

Zhao Haoran's whole lower body fell to the ground, and the blood on his fist slowly stopped flowing, and the huge invisible sword gas also turned into nothingness.

At this time, Zhao Haoran looked extremely embarrassed. He didn't notice the blood from the corners of his mouth. His clothes were destroyed by invisible sword spirit, and there were wounds on his body in many places.

Hai Fengtao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Haoran's strength had progressed to this extent, and the secret action he had just planned was completely meaningless. However, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to break through the array now. "Haoran, if you can't do it, just admit defeat. Don't hold on."

Zhao Haoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and turned to look at the people of Lanhaizong. He was worried, worried, indifferent, and had a panoramic view of all kinds of expressions. "Uncle Hai, I have broken this seven-star light array."

Hai Fengtao frowned. Why is Zhao Haoran's temper so stubborn? If there is a mistake, what should he think of Song Wei? He can only be secretly on guard. At worst, he will have to save his life by fighting this old face.

It can be seen that this seven-star light array is actually extremely limited.

Not to mention that the remaining disciples do not dare to move at all, this formation can only be passively defended. As long as the enemy avoids him far away, there is no way, and everyone can see this.

The dead bone man is also very cunning. He knew that this array would inevitably be seen through by people, so he bet that it was a broken array. Otherwise, as long as Zhao Haoran was consumed in the distance, the seven-star light array would be useless, and no one could do anything between the two. If he went into a stalemate, he could not tell the winner.