Chapter 122 Battle in the Valley
Eight knots were around. Countless gods, demons, and ghosts appeared on the ground more than ten miles, fighting with each other. Some burst into meat sauce, and some were cut into several pieces. Under the huge array of drawing the huge yin and yang, they dyed blood flowers. The black light curtain shrouded, and the whole sky became extremely gloomy, making Surrounded by layers of fog, the ground is black and red, like a Shura ghost hell that has suffered the death of all the victims.
The seals of people and sword spirits blend with each other, and the sword language also ends at the same time. The eight seals are integrated. The Taiji map is instantly broken into millions of fragments under the immortal sword. At this time, no one can go out. The flying immortals in the world are besieged, and the sword can't be inextricably!
Together with the immortal sword array, the sword spirit of the fairy sword in Si Mingxiang's hand was obviously stunned, and the speed of summoning the rose garden became much slower. The venue only covered two or three miles. Countless thorny vines came out of the array, and hundreds of thousands of roses also bloomed in the immortal sword array. These vines came more and more. The more, the more two people sweeping the sky.
The sword array is formed in the sky, and countless roses fall under the red six stars on it. When touched, the objects will be broken like jade porcelain pieces, turning into red poisonous fog, constantly eroding and melting. The fierceness of the sword array can be seen.
However, these flowers began to accelerate wither under the formation of the whole immortal sword array, and the vines were also aging and withered under time. Gradually, the whole sword array became pale and weak under this death formation, as if it had been swallowed up. Maybe it was just two people in the blink of an eye, or maybe it was after thousands of years. This rose The Guiyuan sword array disappeared as if it had not been used, and the fairy holy sword spirit no longer used this array, allowing it to be swallowed by the immortal sword and become the new energy of the sword array.
Si Mingxiang was under the pressure of the array of immortal swords in front of her, and the sword in her hand was not easy to hold. She drew a few ancient seal characters in her hand, and a red protective light mask included her in it, which calmed the oppression between them. Although the protective light mask had protected her body, it could not stop her. As a result of slowly falling into the valley, under this powerful pressure, the air has been corroded by the sword array, and it is naturally impossible to use it when stepping through the void. Under the immortal sword array, unless the cultivation is many stronger than yourself, no immortals can fly.
"What a violent sword array, so fierce! It is worthy of being a peerless sword that can be called the most precious treasure in the world with the Jade Immortal Sword, but don't be too proud too early. Si Mingxiang sacrificed the fairy sword, and the sky changed like yin and yang. After the red turned into an infinite variety of colors, she broke open the black sky shrouded in the immortal sword array, revealing hundreds of feet of gaps. In an instant, the light showed a colorful and mixed light. Her skillful hand changed dozens of different sword formulas continuously, and then As a delicate drink, he sang the sword words: "The five-color Qiong wheel is infinite in all directions, the Lang and the blue cham are shining through the yin stone, the seven-color dazzling light is all in the sky, the sky appears in the light, the nine-color black dragon, rise!"
Suddenly nine dragons of different colors rushed down from the sky, each of which was hundreds of feet long, with sharp horns, and claws under the clouds. When it was about to pass through the wall of the immortal sword array, it was suddenly resisted by the black vein of this formation. Under the anger of several dragons, they spit out colorful light, or spit out countless Xuan Bing, or thunder and divine fire, can do everything. Nine colors fly in the sky, turn into colorful silk, and spur the whole formation to crumble, making Feichen's heart horrified.
"Haha, you old witch, the sword array is broken by me. Look at what your nine-color Xuanlong can do to me. Don't let me cut it with the sword of the sky! Be careful when you get to be careful!" Feichen smiled, but he was also a little afraid in his heart. I'm afraid that Si Mingxiang is not much weak as Xing Junhua of the Cangqiong Peak, and he may even be a little higher. I don't know whether his broken sword can cut off her several Xuanlongs. If the dragon breaks the immortal array, his little life will be No, and Si Mingxiang will also escape and will no longer be weakened by the formation.
"The sun and the moon are in the sky, the gods are fighting in the Xuanqi Chen Yin and Yang, the long blade will be cut through the group of students, and the sword spirit is infinite and its momentum collapses in the sky!" Feichen took advantage of the immortal sword array to block the nine-color Xuanlong to break. The sword formula turned into more than a dozen yin and yang Taiji and the sun, moon and stars. The situation was extremely domineering. Since his internal cultivation was promoted to Feixian, his mana has been extremely surging. The rules of the sword formula that could not be used to kill immortals were broken by him one after another. The sword formula drawn can have it with just one click. Self-awareness constitutes a sword.
In an instant, the fragrance of heaven and earth was absorbed by more than a dozen yin and yang Taiji. The air corroded by the fierce air and the black fog in the array were transformed into surging sword gas. The Feichen sword pointed to the sky, so that the sword spirit of the whole sword was undisguisedly exposed between heaven and earth, and because of the too much anger absorbed, a blackness was dozens of feet. The beam of light began to go straight to the sky, and it became darker than the night. Countless ancient seal inscriptions were engraved on the beam of light, forming a huge physical immortal sword.
This sword did not know that the sword spirit was thousands of feet wide, and the edge blade of the strange sword light made Si Mingxiang frightened. Hearing the sound of 'kab', the black sky-breaking sword revealed the wall of the immortal sword. The whole sword penetrated into the sky, stabbed the nine evil dragons, and cut the nearest red dragon into two. Duan, the other eight dragons were avoided under the control of Si Mingxiang and invaded from other places.
Qiaoyan looked at this situation and was surprised for a moment, but even if she recovered, her body was now suspended in the air to preside over the whole array, under the attacks of those colorful dragons, and her eyebrows frowned tightly. Obviously, even if Feichen's mana was constantly instilled on her, it did not make her relax at all.
"Remove the barrier!" Feeling that the mana was about to become empty, Feichen shouted loudly and let Qiaoyan remove the whole formation, which made the dragons come one after another.
The barrier of the immortal sword array opened a huge opening in an instant. The remaining eight colorful dragons flew towards Feichen one after another, but the dragon came in, but Si Mingxiang was not happy. She glanced at the sword spirit and seemed to signal the sword spirit to do something before turning her head to control the dragon to attack Feichen.
The charming sword spirit naturally knew the master's idea. Under the skillful wave of his hand, a few huge roses and countless thorny vines turned out. The huge roses burst out on the edge of the vines, dyeing the thorns into red, and the countless small vines also began to tangled, forming more than a dozen thick red thorn whips, flying towards Chen whipped over. Obviously, the sword spirit was very good at controlling the rose and rattan whip.
Feichen naturally knew the power of the rattan whip. It would not be fun if he was hit. However, before the collapse sword was summoned, these spells were attacked, so that he could only dodge left and right. The power of the collapse sword was strong, but the summoning time was relatively long, and it suddenly appeared in the darkness. After the impact of the black dragon, this spell announced the end of condensation.
Even after the double protection of Tianlei forging and the body shield, he still stood up from the ground with a gray face. The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his face was twisted into a ball of pain, but his expression was full of joy.
Qiaoyan, because there was no garman strength, the whole immortal sword array was also removed, and the whole valley returned to its original appearance.
The huge immortal collapse sword was summoned by Feichen. His hand was like holding a thousand feet of giant sword. He smiled proudly. When the mana was about to be forgiven, he waved the sword and cut all seven or eight Xuanlong into several pieces. When the sword spirit of the fairy sword was whipped at him, it was cut in the air by him. Broken, although she is still constantly summoning, she is already short of mana, and the thorn vine is getting smaller and smaller. I think this spell is also extremely mana-consuming.
Si Mingxiang's face turned slightly red when she used spells excessively, and cold sweat came out. You should know that after advancing to Feixian, although the unique skills she can use are unparalleled, they also consume a lot of magic power. The enhanced 'nine-color Xuanlong' and the 'rose garden field' just now have consumed most of her. The mana, and the continuous blessing of the sword spirit's mana to cast the huge rattan whip, has made her mana nine out of ten, and she can no longer use anything to defeat an opponent with almost the same cultivation.
"Bad bitch! Just now, you almost let me see the king of the orathem! Now you can't blame me!" Feichen shouted angrily, hid the huge blade of the collapsed sword, and slapped her away with a sword. His cultivation was a little lower than that of Si Mingxiang. He had the magic spell of killing immortals, which made him take advantage of him.
Si Mingxiang has no mana. Not to mention stepping through the void, it is extremely difficult to fly with the royal sword, and the sword spirit has also disappeared. She just relied on the protective cover of the fairy sword. She was slapped more than ten feet by the fly of Feichen. She rolled to the ground, and the clothes were also dyed yellow. She struggled, and the long sword half knelt on the ground. On the ground, a mouthful of blood protruded from her mouth. She quickly took out a golden healing elixir from her pink gourd. She was about to swallow it, but Feichen stretched out her left hand and grabbed the gourd with the medicine.
"Hahaha! Bad bitch, now you know it's wrong! Is it true that I am not a flying immortal!" Feichen removed the immortal sword, erased the trace of blood left on his mouth, and walked to Si Mingxiang with a sinister smile.
Na Si Mingxiang did not have the holy medicine for healing, and the fairy gourd was also robbed in Feichen's hand. Seeing the other party coming towards him, he was already a little afraid in his heart. After standing up, he grabbed the sword in his hand to add a protective shield, but his power was insufficient. The fairy sword faded after emitting a faint red light...
"Li Feichen! Don't come here! I am the real person of Fairy Peak! If you do something wrong to me, aren't you afraid that the whole Qingxuanmen will be your enemy? At that time, your Xianxia faction will not be safe and sound!" Si Mingxiang said angrily, but at this moment, her eyes were faintly frightened. Thinking that if the person in front of her would be afraid, she would not dare to fight with her in the valley.