Chapter 459 Siege
The three sword spirits undergo mutation when they are assimilated with the Feichen sword spirit, so each sword spirit is equivalent to the strength of a Feichen. Now Feichen has reached the realm of true immortals, and the three sword spirits are even closer to the entity. The sword in hand carries a fierce light, killing the rest of the people at a loss wherever they pass.
There was a blood rain under the sky, a red fog, and the meat and limbs fell down in the sky, just like a hell on earth!
"Heavenly Tao, Humanity, Demon Tao, Hell Tao, Hungry Ghost Tao, Beast Tao, Six Reincarnations! All heavenly beings go from birth to death, and will be eliminated forever. The sunken corpses and flying souls will be compounded. Millions of ghosts and gods will be killed, and the array of immortals!!" Qiao Yujiao shouted and stood in front of him with a fairy sword in her hand. She hit countless sword formulas with both hands. Suddenly, the whole nearby hundred miles of space fell into the huge Taiji yin and yang.
Yin and yang rotate, six reincarnations, ground corpses, ghosts wandering in it, pulling all those who cultivate as immortals to the ground!
Under the battle of the immortal sword, the immortals can't fly in the sky, no one can escape, never die!
If you can't step on the void, it means death! Within a hundred miles, it is like a meat grinder. The sky fell down the immortals, and the three sword spirits slaughtered people wherever they went. No wonder the three parties can't control it. In this array of immortals, they are allowed to enter and exit. There are infinite changes, and the immortals are red everywhere. Every time they flash, they can sweep hundreds of people. There is no way to hide. The world is full of sword spirit!
Skillfully holding the killing immortals, it turns into a pillar of light hundreds of feet long and wide, like wolves entering the sheep, and the people who enter the array of immortals will be killed without leaving any armor!
Feichen faced more than a dozen real immortals alone, and the light in his eyes was as red as blood, and he looked like a fight endlessly.
Similarly, the other party is also aroused by blood. Seven of the fifteen people use all kinds of magic weapons, and eight use swords. Among them, the people in the heavenly court have formed a large array to surround Feichen. They just look at the situation outside and no longer look at it. They are used to killing people in the killing field. Naturally, their blood is surging, rather than harm. Afraid!
One of them flew a point in his hand and immediately ran out of a thing in his sleeve. This thing is a paper windmill. There is a turntable in the middle. One hand holds a pole in the middle and listens around. If you push the turntable, there are four songs on it. There are symbols and prints, and there are four words: land, water, fire, wind, four words, called Wanjue Windmill!
As soon as the man blew in his mouth, the windmill flew into the sky and immediately rotated quickly to get it, spewing out countless flames, hurricanes, sand and floods, so that the ten-mile circle could not see clearly!
Feichen has a chaotic golden light body, but when it is blown by this unique windmill, it still feels cold and hot. It can be seen that these people either use their own treasure to prove the Tao or use the peerless sword formula! And all of them are scales that can destroy the world!
The surrounding mountains and rivers have been razed to the ground under the bombardment of swords and treasures. The mountains and rivers are broken and bleak! However, the giant tower did not know what it was forged. It was steadily facing the sky. Now it has reached a height of several hundred feet, which is the same as the current place of decisive battle!
Because of the extreme strength, the flat land of these hundreds of miles seems to be a decisive battle!
Feichen naturally knows the power of these fifteen true immortals. Now it is not the demon immortal surnamed Qin who acted alone just now. You should know that these fifteen people have formed a formation to attack one side, and the other party will run to help, and the three sword spirits have dragged most of the scattered immortals and can't pull away at all. If you give up on these little fairy paths, When you form a large array, you will be trapped in it. It's better to lead them to the giant tower now and hold them off for a while!
You should know that under the true immortals, the mountains and rivers are fragile. Feichen does not want to lead the war situation near the Xianxia faction, so of course he wants to fly towards the top of the giant tower, so under the golden light, he stepped on the clouds and transformed thousands of shadows, but in a few blinks, he rushed to the edge of the three directions!
Fiveteen real immortals were shocked. Just now, they looked like they were fighting to the death, but now they are running. The great change is amazing! However, they also reacted very quickly, but they had chased them at the same time!
The Tianting army relied on the most recently and formed a network to stop Feichen's way!
"Buddha, go and stop him." The Emperor of Heaven turned his hands behind his back and looked at Feichen, who was only a hundred miles away from him. His eyes did not move, and a golden charm flew into the sky under his hand.
The Venerable Buddha took the order and summoned countless heavenly soldiers to fly towards this forbidden array. As long as he stopped for a moment, he could kill this man with the joint efforts of fifteen true immortals.
"Buddha! You want to die! The vast immortals die in the world, half of life is like a dream and the sad song stops, the sword is broken to the sky, and a thousand-year-old sword breaks the void!" During the explosion, the eyes on the sword held by Feichen opened again. The black light splashed everywhere at the tip of the sword, and the anger suddenly burst out!
Feichen's body suddenly stopped and incarnated thousands of times. All forms were tight with the tip of the sword, and when the streamer was over, the empty and broken sky sword burst out! The sky sword rises, and the starry sky collapses! In an all moment, he took a step! And it was this step that made the original place a hundred miles away suddenly appear in the air one by one!
The writing aura is full of black light, and a magic sword pierces through it!
Bangdang! Dang! Countless sounds like broken lenses sounded, and Feichen's body instantly turned out of the aperture of the sky and appeared a hundred miles away!
"Van Flag, save me!" The Venerable Buddha had already seen the two real immortals die under one move. He immediately held a Sanskrit flag in his hand and waved it in fear. After all, it was so fast to deal with swordsmanship that it was even difficult to see it clearly!
With this Sanskrit flag, immediately a Sanskrit truth gathered in front of it, covering the shadows of countless flying days on the other side!
"Crash! Broken!" Feichen shouted coldly, the sword broke through the void, and the void was broken. The thousand-year-old sword turned to break through the world's sword array. The array, all defenses are floating clouds!
When the Fengshen sword touched the array of the Fanqi, the sword immediately roared, and a dragon sound shocked the world, and the sword array in the world was full of floating clouds.
Feichen seemed to have penetrated the whole array, and the light penetrated into his throat and directly cut the Venerable Buddha into pieces! However, even so, during this stagnation of the sword formula, the fifteen real immortals had already arrived with magic swords and hit Feichen all of a sudden!
Even if the golden light protects the body, it is difficult to defend by these 15 real immortals! There was a loud noise. Although the chaotic clock did not have any damage, the flying heart inside was hit by more than a dozen huge forces, and it was still bleeding. People were like broken puppets. After more than a dozen rotation, they flew into the huge spiral tower!
Bang! A burst of clouds and smoke flew up, and Feichen hit the top of the tower heavily.
"Wow... Ouch!" The price of killing the Buddha was also amazing. Feichen only felt dizzy, and his throat was sweet and spit out a mouthful of blood.