Chapter 262 The Duel Beyond the Realm
The forbidden soul flag slowly floated to Nanming. Although the power of the yuan god was continuously released from it, the power of the yuan god naturally could not cause any pressure on Nanming. Nanming looked at the forbidden soul flag coldly, showing a disdainful sneer at the corners of his mouth, and then raised his hand and sent out a sword spirit, which was obviously to The forbidden soul flag was directly penetrated!
However, when the sword spirit was emitted from Nanming's hand, Long Yi's eyes suddenly burst out a ball of fine light. At the same time, his mind moved, and the power of the yuan god in the forbidden soul flag was detonated in an instant!
Boom!
While the forbidden soul flag was detonated, the sword spirit also fell on the forbidden soul flag, and suddenly, I didn't know whether it was the collision between the sword spirit and the forbidden soul flag, or the fierce yuan god impact caused by the detonation of the power of the forbidden soul flag, like a random arrow, rushing towards the south of the big array!
At this moment, Nanming's face suddenly changed!
His cultivation is profound, and he naturally looks more carefully than everyone else. In the previous moment, it was actually his sword spirit attack, which was the first to fall on the forbidden soul flag. When the forbidden soul flag was about to be penetrated, the power of the yuan god in the forbidden soul flag was detonated, and the two forces suddenly produced the strongest collision, which produced such a fierce sword spirit mixed with the power of the yuan god at this time. Crazy impact!
Even if Nanming is very arrogant, at such a close distance and in the face of such a terrible impact, he dares not resist head-on. A fierce flame suddenly bloomed on his body to protect his body. At the same time, his body was also forced to retreat repeatedly, and he withdrew a hundred feet away!
Detonating the forbidden soul flag was the idea of Long Yi when he saw Nan Ming approaching him. Because he suddenly remembered that when Wuya chased and killed himself a few years ago, the devouring son also threw the forbidden soul flag to make the forbidden soul flag self-explod, which triggered a terrible yuan god impact and helped him escape from Wuya's eyes.
Obviously, the power generated by the self-exploding of the forbidden soul flag is definitely much more powerful than the simple power of the yuan god. Therefore, Long Yi did not summon the attack of the yuan god, because it had no effect on Nanming, whose cultivation was much higher than him, and detonating the forbidden soul flag was a good choice to delay Nanming.
Although the forbidden soul flag was destroyed, it is no longer a loss for Long Yi. After having the soul servant, he no longer needs the forbidden soul flag to store the power of the yuan god. More importantly, this move has given him enough time!
While the forbidden soul flag was detonated, Long Yi's mind had been paying attention to the thunder cloud above his head. When he saw Nan Ming's body flying back, he knew that his method had succeeded.
The three-interest time has arrived!
Long Yi pinched out the magic fingerprints and pointed to the thunder cloud above. A heavy muffled sound came out of the thunder cloud. Then, the thunder cloud surged quickly and seemed to move, and the whole thunder cloud was rendered into a huge purple flame by purple light!
At this moment, the thunderous power between heaven and earth seems to be converging towards Long Yi, turning into a stream of fog visible to the naked eye, circling around him. At the same time, from the hundred practitioners in each array of eyes, a stream of spiritual power was also pulled out and converged to Long Yi's On the body!
Although Long Yi at this time can't be described as like Thor going down to the earth, it is also a combination of the thunder of heaven and earth and the power of all people!
"Triple thunderstorm... surrender!"
Long Yi's hands fell heavily, pointing to Nan Ming, who had just stabilized his body, and shouted loudly!
Almost at the same time as Long Yi's words fell, the mass was like a thunder cloud burning with purple light. The thunder blew up, and the sound was huge, resounding through the world!
A thick purple lightning suddenly landed from the thunder cloud and bombarded Nanming!
"Reuse the old skills! Humph!"
Seeing the purple lightning appear, although Nan Ming's face changed slightly, he still showed a sneer with disdain. At the same time, he carried up the fire attribute protective sword spirit on his body and planned to resist the lightning directly. Previously, he had met with a lightning that was almost the same as the lightning at this time. He had a little understanding of the power of the lightning. He believed that the lightning could not break through his protective sword spirit!
Between the lightning, the purple lightning fell and bombarded the protective sword spirit of Nanming, and immediately wrapped Nanming in it. The fierce and magnificent power of thunder, like a turbulent tide, trapped Nanming in it!
"The second of the triple thunderbolt, fall!"
Long Yi's action without any delay. After the first lightning fell on Nan Ming, he immediately attracted the second lightning!
When Long Yi's voice fell, a lightning that was twice as thick as the first lightning fell!
Boom!
Another loud noise, the second purple lightning, superimposed on the first lightning!
"What!?"
In the protective sword spirit, Nan Ming's expression changed sharply at this moment. If the first lightning before could not make him formal, then the appearance and fall of the second lightning at this time made him feel as if he were trapped in an airless cage, surrounded by males. The power of fierce thunder!
The first lightning, in Nan Ming's view, can be resolved with a little resistance. However, the power of the second lightning is twice as strong as the first lightning. Moreover, after the two lightnings fell on him one after another, they merged and converged into a more powerful one. The power, this is unexpected by Nanming!
There was a protective sword spirit on his body, and Nan Ming was not traumatized at this time. However, the thunder power released by the two superimposed lightning began to hit his sword spirit with a pervasive general situation, and even the wisps of thunder breath had penetrated into his body. It makes him feel a kind of pressure like a needle piercing his back!
This pressure appeared on a sword god like Nanming, which naturally made him extremely disgusted!
"Kid, whether you want to trap me or break my protective sword, you are not good enough!"
Nan Ming let out an angry cry, but his voice was drowned by the thunder power around him that had been hitting his protective sword spirit crazily.
Long Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Nan Ming, who was already trapped by the two thunderstorms, with a cold smile on the corners of his mouth. If Nan Ming could see Long Yi's expression at this time, he would definitely realize that he was in great trouble!
"The third thunder, break!"
Long Yi pointed his hands to the sky. At this moment, the thunder cloud suddenly became smaller as if he had been sucked out all the power, but the purple light inside became stronger and more dazzling!
Boom!
A lightning that was twice as huge as the previous second lightning came out of the thunder cloud, like a tiger smelling the smell of its prey, swooping down!
When the third lightning fell, everything between heaven and earth seemed to be stagnant.
Twenty-three flying swords from the hands of Nanming have been entangled with the lightning released by everyone, but at this time, the flying sword seems to have stopped moving, and the lightning has also stopped flashing.
Everyone's movements were suddenly fixed, as if they were trapped in silence, and the aura between heaven and earth was suspended in mid-air in a strange state.
Boom!
Between heaven and earth, only the lightning, which seemed to be slow, in fact, fell to an extreme speed. After an instant, it fell firmly on the two lightnings, which was also around Nanming!
Twenty-three flying swords suddenly trembled, and the sword spirits in it all made a sound of sadness, and then broke under the impact of a terrible thunder force that seemed to destroy the world!
The nearly a hundred pieces of lightning that have been entangled with the flying sword for a long time did not burst with the flying sword at this moment, but were swept into the light that was spewing out of the terrible thunder power by a fierce suction!
In the middle of the hundred-person thunder array, a purple flame is burning. Within 500 feet around the flame, all the aura of heaven and earth are sucked into it and become the fuel to help the flame burn more vigorously!
The purple flame is dazzling. No one can see the scene through the flame, even Long Yi, who caused the triple thunderstorm, can't do it.
In fact, when the third thunder fell, Long Yi and other ninety-nine people, the spiritual power in their bodies was pulled away. Their spiritual power was used by Long Yi to attract the third thunderstorm. At this time, the hundred-person thunder array was also unable to maintain it!
"Retired!"
Long Yi and Nangong Wentian, almost at the same time, issued an order to others, and those people, without any hesitation, disbanded the Hundred-person Thunder Array and flew quickly to the bottom of the earth with the last little strength!
Under the earth, the ancestors of the earth dragon beast and the small earth dragon beast flashed and appeared at the same time. As soon as everyone fell, they would immediately take them back to the safe place, the spiritual vein cave.
No matter whether the triple thunderstorm can kill Nanming or not, Long Yi and others must leave, because their power has been exhausted, and even the power of self-preservation has been lost. If they stay, there is only danger and no benefit. Even now, the result has not yet appeared.
Soon, a hundred people fell on the backs of two dragon beasts. These two practice beasts that have been with Long Yi and others for a long time do not need Long Yi and others to make any instructions. They can make their own judgments just by seeing the current situation.
However, when the ancestor of the earth dragon beast was about to carry out teleportation with everyone, Xiaohei's voice reached Long Yi's mind: "Long Yi, let me stay first!"
Hearing this, Long Yi was stunned and said urgently, "Xiaohei, what do you want to do?"
Xiaohei's voice was still a little weak, but he said with a smile, "Don't worry, you don't know. I know very well that the old sword god can't live. So, of course, I can't waste his sword, can I?
Hearing this, Long Yi meditated slightly, but soon made a decision. Although he didn't know what Xiaohei wanted to do, since Xiaohei already had a plan, he would naturally not refuse.
Jumping off the back of the dragon beast ancestor, Long Yi reluctantly supported himself to hover behind the air. At the same time, he turned his head to the crowd and said, "You go first! I'll come later!"
Nangong asked Tiantian to look at Long Yi with a surprised face, but did not say anything. He knew that Long Yi was not a aimless person. Since he did this, there was naturally a reason for Long Yi. At this time, it was not the time to say much, so he just nodded to Long Yi, and then said, "Brother, be careful, we will first. The cave is waiting for you to come back!"
Long Yi nodded and didn't say anything more. He just sent an idea to the two dragon beasts, asking the two dragon beasts to take everyone to leave first. And the two practicing beasts did not have any delay. They immediately shook their bodies and disappeared without a trace.
Long Yi was suspended in the air, and the black sword suddenly flew out of the storage bag. Long Yi sensed the sword spirit emanating from the Heiyan sword, which was much weaker than before, so he was still a little worried and asked, "Xiaohei, what are you going to do?"
The little black voice came and said, "You will know later. Now let's take a look at whether the sword god is dead or not, hehe!"
When Long Yi heard the words, he no longer asked more. Looking at the top of the sky, he saw that in the sky thousands of feet, the purple flame had already burned to the strongest time. The fierce power of thunder continued to rage, and the aura between heaven and earth was constantly involved in the purple flame, making the thunder The force has also become more turbulent!
"Xiao Hei, what's going on with Nanming?"
Long Yi couldn't see the scene in the purple flame, nor could he penetrate his divine consciousness into the power of thunder to explore the state of Nanming, so he could only ask Xiaohei.
The little black said, "The old monster of Nanming is not far from death. You can see for yourself."
The little black voice fell, and a scene appeared in Long Yi's mind.
Under the purple light, there is also a red flame. The sword spirit emitted from the flame is very magnificent, obviously from the hands of Nanming. With the help of Xiaohei's perception, Long Yi looked into the flame and saw the true face of Nanming!
At this time, Nan Ming sat cross-legged in the air, as if he had entered a fixed state, but his face was extremely pale, and his seven orifices were constantly oozing blood, which made his face look extremely ferocious and horrible!
Although Nanming is wrapped in his protective sword gas at this time, Long Yi can clearly sense that a force of thunder is breaking through Nanming's flame sword defense and penetrating into Nanming's body with an increasingly turbulent momentum!
The bleeding of seven orifices has clearly shown that the state of Nanming at this time is in danger! The power of the three thunders finally made Nanming face an unprecedented crisis!
In fact, if it hadn't been for Xiaohei's struggle with Nanming in the past few months, it would have consumed part of Nanming's strength. Especially when Nanming sacrificed the nine-day fire-burning sword to refine it, Nanming paid a lot of consumption.
After that, Long Yi and others appeared and attacked several thunderbolt in a row. Although they did not bring any substantial trauma to Nanming, in the same way, Nanming resisted those thunderstorms, which also consumed a lot of spiritual power!
And the most serious thing is undoubtedly the collapse of the 23 flying swords when all three thunderstorms fell!
Those original flying swords are all sword magic weapons that Nanming has sacrificed since he embarked on the road of sword cultivation. It can be said that those original flying swords are also part of Nanming's cultivation. However, the realm cultivation of those flying swords is only in the middle of the sword god. When all the three thunders fall, they do not have the ability to resist. Therefore, he was immediately destroyed by the fierce power of thunder, and Nan Ming immediately empathizes and suffered the damage!
It can be said that when those flying swords collapsed at the same moment, it was also the first time that Nanming was injured in this fierce battle. However, before his anger had a chance to vent, he found himself trapped in a situation he had never expected!
Three thunderbolts formed a huge thunder encirclement, trapping him firmly in it. The power of thunder is more like exhaustion, eroding his protective sword spirit, and at the same time, invading his body!
At that moment, Nan Ming felt the unprecedented panic for nearly 2,000 years of practice. After entering his body, those thunderous powers ravaged in the meridians of his body, making his spiritual power tend to get out of control, and his qi and blood were like turning over the river, making him extremely painful!
Nanming's insight can be said to be very rich. When the power of thunder enters the body, he realizes that he is in great trouble, so he doesn't care to find a way to break through the encirclement of the power of thunder, but just tries his best to release his protective sword spirit and resist those thunder forces for his body and spiritual power. Invasion!
However, the thunderous power, like pervasive locusts, still penetrated into his body. With the passage of time, he was about to be forced into a desperate situation!
"No, I can't die here! I can't die in the hands of you ants!"
Nanming's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes full of blood and tears bloomed with two red rays, and the breath on his body suddenly soared at this time!
Boom!
In the void, the purple flame suddenly flashed, and then a fire-like light also rose to the sky from the purple flame!
The purple flame turned into the power of thunder, and the sword of Nanming's fire attribute, both were detonated!
A figure flew out of the explosion and looked extremely embarrassed, and the breath emanating from the figure also showed that his power at this time was extremely weak!
Nan Ming, at the cost of detonating his own sword, fought for almost suicide, and finally broke free from the flame of the thunder. However, the price he paid for it was extremely heavy.