Chapter eight hundred and twentieth breaking the formation (for the soul of jessi
The moment Xiang Yang stepped out of the wooden house, everyone was shocked and at a loss, because they saw no one but a knife with millions of tiny lights bursting from all over their bodies.
The long body, the thin blade, the sharp edge is flashing, and a three-color jade in the center of the knife handle is shining through the heaven and earth, as if the supreme divine sword was born to condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.
How can a person become a knife? There is only one possibility. The person in front of him has combined his own cultivation with the sword art and cultivated to the realm where a person is a knife and a knife is a human.
"This person has a very high martial arts skills. Everyone should not underestimate the enemy. They must be careful to deal with it. Canglan, take action."
The elder had black hair and white beards, and his skin on his face was crystal clear, showing a hint of solemnity. Although he had known that this person had a profound martial arts skills, he still didn't expect that the other party had reached this level.
And if such sword cultivation is used to kill the Xueling Mountain Man by chance with the help of Lei Ze, it seems that it is not so difficult to understand.
"Sure enough, this boy is indeed my enemy. We must take this opportunity to kill him with one blow, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Chu Canglan's starry eyes dotted, revealing a trace of gloomy color in the subtle places. When he heard the words of the Great Elder, he swung his purple robe and sleeves, and his body suddenly jumped up from the ground, rolling up a strong wind.
When he reached the sky a hundred meters high, his hands were as brilliant as fireworks blooming. He used his many techniques and luck inside. Finally, he held his hands up, as if he supported the sky.
If someone watches in parallel, he can see the vortex clouds rotating above Chu Canglan's head, and the vast clouds and water are endless. With Chu Canglan's hands, it pours into his body, just like the Milky Way landing, and the flying flows straight to the snowy ridge below.
The remaining elders and others stood in the direction of Qimen, and the power of the soul in the eyebrows was hooked, and they gradually merged with the celestial water energy above and the earth energy of the snowy ridge below, derived a triangular space the size of a thumb, spreading and rushing towards Xiangyang.
"A good formation, Daxue Ridge is worthy of being the Daxue Ridge. It is worthy of being the name of the holy land of martial arts. Unfortunately, people are too stupid and are used without knowing it."
Seeing that the formation was full of flaws and the sky and the earth, Xiang Yang sighed with a mockery. If it weren’t for the transformation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and the power of the formation was used to hide the aura and the power of the soul, how could these people hide here?
No more nonsense, the sword lights are shining around, the vast breath of body flashes, and the feet are connected, and the wind god's legs are moving in shape. In an instant, in front of and behind the wooden house, there are Xiang Yang's afterimages, facial features, body, and long swords on the outer clothes are exactly the same, as if they are real people, it is hard to tell whether they are true or false.
The elders and guardians of Xueling sneered, wanting to use this to avoid delays? It’s too naive.
Little do they know that their snowy ice disaster is an indiscriminate attack, with a large or small range, covering the world, and a small one, just a finger of space.
As the illusory triangular space expanded and spread, the images remaining in Xiangyang in front, back, left and right of the wooden house were frozen into ice crystals, and the power of ice was extremely sharp and domineering. With Xiangyang's now extremely energetic body, he might even break into pieces.
After all, the afterimage is just a afterimage. While the ice crystal freezes, the images inside disappear without a trace. Only sharp and huge sword energy shoots. While breaking through the ice, the sound of breaking through the air constantly hitting the air wall set up by the disciples of Xueling, making a jingling sound.
"Where are people?"
The Great Elder and others looked around, but found that there was no trace of Xiang Yang. When they were shocked and suspicious, they suddenly heard a shrill scream from behind, painful and desperate.
It turned out that a disciple who was guarding the formation covered his head and beat him desperately. With all his strength and heavy blows, he scattered his head and split it with a loud bang.
Red and white things sprinkled all over the snowy hills, and even the disciples on both sides were frightened and retreated repeatedly.
The outer arrays are interconnected and circulated endlessly, and are blessed by the snowy mountain earth energy. They are indeed like mountains standing upright and cannot be broken.
However, there is no flaw in the formation, and there is no flaw in the formation, and there is no flaw in the formation.
One mistake made by a ring of mistakes, and the other ones were all wrong. This Xueling disciple suffered inexplicably and committed suicide and died in an unbearable way, but it revealed a flaw in the formation.
And just as the disciple died, a secret flaw appeared in front of the air walls of more than 200 Xueling disciples, and the crystal white font hanging in the air was dim.
This is the manifestation of the core essence of the outer array and the gathering of inspirations.
Before everyone in Xueling could recover, a burst sounded from the ground, the stone, soil, snow and ice exploded, and a black shadow burst out, shaped like a big roc spreading its wings and poked out with one hand.
The five-sided knife energy was cut between the crystal clear five fingers, instantly piercing the dim white characters that were constantly rotating, and holding onto the invisible and qualitative flaws of the air wall.
Another domineering and powerful roar, the divine power of subduing dragons and tigers burst out, tearing the air wall apart, and the air ran like waves and spreading to all sides, and at the same time, the Xueling disciples who were closely related to the formation were severely injured.
More than two hundred white-clothed disciples holding long swords were all shocked to fly in the air, and their mouths were spitting out blood, just like blood rain from the sky. How spectacular it was?
The black shadow stood solemnly on the spot, and the long sword was still on her back and had not been unsheathed.
The golden-patterned boots stepped on the ground again, but they were gentle and soft, and even the thin layer of snow had not yet been pressed out. Of course, it was Xiang Yang, and only Xiang Yang.
"It's so scheming. This person is not only unfathomable in martial arts, but also has such deep scheming."
The Great Elder and others' expressions changed wildly, and they immediately realized that the person opposite was already planning the current scene since he walked out of the wooden house.
He knew very well that he could not collide with the snowy ice disaster head-on, and that was a way to die, so he found another method.
The state of being released when you appear is out and deliberately exerting force is not to show off, but to lay the groundwork.
The first foreshadowing of the rocks under the cracked snow bamboo forest was the first foreshadowing, and the texture spread to the air wall laid by the disciples outside. The use of many illusions was the second foreshadowing, and they were also relaxing their vigilance.
And he himself took the opportunity to sneak into the ground and pick the weak Xueling disciples to attack.
Perhaps in terms of true qi, the disciples who use the Xueling Earth Qi and the formation are not inferior to Xiang Yang, but the difference in the soul is the difference between heaven and earth. How can they resist the sudden attack from masters like Xiang Yang?
Xiang Yang only interfered with one person with a mere magical sound, which made the outer array reveal flaws, and took this opportunity to break the outer array. What he revealed was not only powerful martial arts, deep calculations, but also extremely combat wisdom and experience.
This is the precious wealth accumulated by Xiang Yang fighting with the strong again and again.
Now, Xiang Yang broke the outer array used to bind him. No matter how powerful the remaining inner array is, he can't help but keep him as he pleased.
Chapter completed!