Chapter 219
The light of the purple Lin sword is surging and murderous. It stops the purple gold phoenix wing scissors which shuttles from the void. Then, it bursts out thousands of sword lights and forces the purple gold phoenix wing scissors back directly.
Zikunling not only has profound yuan power, strong strength, but also has a sharp and amazing sense of mind.
The purple gold phoenix wing scissors have the ability to travel through the void. Before it is launched, it is very secret, and there is no trace of vitality fluctuation. Ordinary people can't notice the track of the purple gold phoenix wing scissors, so they will be cut off their heads. However, Zi Kunling accurately stops the purple gold phoenix wing scissors.
"Chen Yu, this kind of sneak attack is useless to me. You'd better do something serious."
The purple Lin sword in Zi Kunling's hand splits dozens of sword light, pushes back the purple gold phoenix wing, and then says sarcastically.
"Yes, in that case, I will fulfill your wish!"
Chen Yu says, and with a wave of his sleeve, eight long swords appear beside Chen Yu's body and slowly rotate around him.
These eight long swords are surrounded by dense electric lights. They are bright and dazzling, like the eight small suns. Among them, there is an unspeakable mysterious connection among them, which makes the eight long swords look like one, echoing each other, and the thunder sounds loud and loud, shaking the whole void.
"Boom, boom..."
The dense thunder covered everything. The eight swords, with their eight long tails of light, chopped at zikunling at a high speed.
The power of this blow was so powerful that it was so powerful that in the blink of an eye, zikunling was submerged by the light of the sea. The swords were flying and the thunder was thundering. The void around was like the sea surface, fluctuating and extremely terrifying.
"Roar!"
In the endless thunder and lightning, there is purple light flashing. It is the light of the purple Lin sword. It is fighting hard and fighting hard. It contains the voice of Zi Kunling's unwilling roar. He is using all his cards. One after another of the exotic treasures are looming in the light, including the sword, the tripod and the bell. The light is dazzling and appears in the sea of light, However, in the blink of an eye, one by one broken.
These treasures are all the treasures of zikunling, but they can't suppress the eight long swords hanging on the top of the head.
The eight long swords echo each other, forming a mysterious array. The sound of terror and dense thunder explodes from the eight swords, aiming at the spirit of Zi Kunling.
Groups of huge purple electric plasma thunder balls gushed out from the eight long swords. With a kind of extermination, they trapped zikunling in it, smashing all the treasures he offered and turning them into pieces all over the ground.
At this time, zikunling's hair had already been destroyed, and her hair was disorderly flying. She was in a mess. She tried to fight against her and evolved various kinds of treasures, but it was useless. The array formed by the eight long swords hanging above her head turned the place into a cage of death, like the thunder ball plasma of a waterfall, pouring down and turning the lower part into a Jedi.
"Ah, ah!"
Within the eight long swords, zikunling was like a trapped animal and roared in bursts. However, the final result was the same, unable to resist or fight back at all.
The purple Lin sword in his hand danced wildly and turned into a round ball shaped sword curtain to guard himself firmly. However, the defense range was smaller and smaller, and the defense ability was also weaker and weaker.
"What skill is this?"
Seeing that the eight long swords are like one body, they are suspended in the air in a mysterious direction, and drop like a waterfall of thunder, plasma and electric ball, turning into a cage and a hopeless area, and trapping Zi Kunling in it. Many disciples watching the battle below, one by one, have opened their eyes, but they have never seen such wonderful means, so they can't help asking the people around them one after another.
"I don't know. How could it be so powerful?"
The disciples around him shake their heads. With their knowledge, they can't recognize what kind of skill Chen Yu is using.
"This is the way of sword formation, but how can Chen Yu practice the sword array at such an age?"
Some of the disciples who came from the holy land said that only such disciples could have this insight.
At this time, ziyunchuan's face was as gray as death. He fixed his eyes on zikunling, who was trapped on the challenge arena. His hands were blue and his face was cloudy and sunny.
"Sword array, how can it be a sword array?"
At this time, ziyunchuan's heart was like a tempestuous wave, and his mood fluctuated violently. The sword array was unpredictable. If he wanted to cultivate the sword array successfully, the difficulty could be said to be hopeless.
For tens of thousands of years since the founding of Ziyang palace, there has been a set of sword array techniques in the palace, but no one has successfully practiced it in the past tens of thousands of years. Even if he was a peerless genius in Ziyang palace, who was also the master of the revival of Ziyang holy body, and had excellent qualifications, he had never practiced the art of sword array.
How can Chen Yu, who is so young, cultivate the way of successful sword array?
On the challenge arena, Zi Kunling, trapped in the sword array, fights back again. There is purple light shining in the endless light, but it is like a candle in the wind. It is almost suppressed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yu stands a hundred meters away. He keeps printing between his fingers and tries his best to destroy the sword array. This set of small thunder sound sword array is still too reluctant to display with his current cultivation. However, this is his strongest means.If the sword array can't suppress zikunling, then he has no good way to defeat zikunling.
However, Chen Yu feels that zikunling is no longer capable of counterattack. At this time, he can feel that although zikunling is still trying to resist, his resistance is becoming weaker and weaker. As long as he persists for a moment, zikunling will surely lose.
The purple Kunling is so powerful that Chen Yu has already killed him. As long as zikunling loses the ability to resist, Chen Yu can instantly cut zikunling under the sword array. No one can resist the power of the sword array.
Ziyunchuan's heart is extremely contradictory. Now the situation on the challenge arena is very clear. Zikunling is sure to lose. However, zikunling still does not admit defeat, but insists on it.
In his heart, he knew that although zikunling was gentle, he was actually more proud than anyone else. If he was allowed to admit defeat, he might as well be killed.
However, if you don't admit defeat, it is meaningless to persist.
Because at such a point, if zikunling had the means of counterattack, it would have been used for a long time. Now he is still trapped in the sword array and can't break free. He must be at the end of his tether.
"Kunling xiannephew, you can stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of no firewood burning. Please admit defeat quickly!"
Ziyunchuan in the heart anxious, hastily transmits the sound to the purple Kunling.
The holy body of Ziyang is very important to Ziyang palace, and there must be no loss. Although he and Lei Meng had a big bet on a billion yuan crystal stone this time, the value of the holy body of Ziyang, even if it is worth 10 billion yuan or 100 billion yuan, is not enough to compare with it.
Therefore, even if you lose this gamble, you must protect zikunling, a holy body of Ziyang, which is hard to come out for ten thousand years.
Zi Kunling is reluctant to hear the voice of ziyunchuan. He is the holy body of Ziyang. He is an outstanding talent who has been born for thousands of years. He is confident that he is invincible at the same level. But how could he be defeated by Chen Yu? To make him admit defeat is no different from stabbing him in the heart.
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Zikunling not only has profound yuan power, strong strength, but also has a sharp and amazing sense of mind.
The purple gold phoenix wing scissors have the ability to travel through the void. Before it is launched, it is very secret, and there is no trace of vitality fluctuation. Ordinary people can't notice the track of the purple gold phoenix wing scissors, so they will be cut off their heads. However, Zi Kunling accurately stops the purple gold phoenix wing scissors.
"Chen Yu, this kind of sneak attack is useless to me. You'd better do something serious."
The purple Lin sword in Zi Kunling's hand splits dozens of sword light, pushes back the purple gold phoenix wing, and then says sarcastically.
"Yes, in that case, I will fulfill your wish!"
Chen Yu says, and with a wave of his sleeve, eight long swords appear beside Chen Yu's body and slowly rotate around him.
These eight long swords are surrounded by dense electric lights. They are bright and dazzling, like the eight small suns. Among them, there is an unspeakable mysterious connection among them, which makes the eight long swords look like one, echoing each other, and the thunder sounds loud and loud, shaking the whole void.
"Boom, boom..."
The dense thunder covered everything. The eight swords, with their eight long tails of light, chopped at zikunling at a high speed.
The power of this blow was so powerful that it was so powerful that in the blink of an eye, zikunling was submerged by the light of the sea. The swords were flying and the thunder was thundering. The void around was like the sea surface, fluctuating and extremely terrifying.
"Roar!"
In the endless thunder and lightning, there is purple light flashing. It is the light of the purple Lin sword. It is fighting hard and fighting hard. It contains the voice of Zi Kunling's unwilling roar. He is using all his cards. One after another of the exotic treasures are looming in the light, including the sword, the tripod and the bell. The light is dazzling and appears in the sea of light, However, in the blink of an eye, one by one broken.
These treasures are all the treasures of zikunling, but they can't suppress the eight long swords hanging on the top of the head.
The eight long swords echo each other, forming a mysterious array. The sound of terror and dense thunder explodes from the eight swords, aiming at the spirit of Zi Kunling.
Groups of huge purple electric plasma thunder balls gushed out from the eight long swords. With a kind of extermination, they trapped zikunling in it, smashing all the treasures he offered and turning them into pieces all over the ground.
At this time, zikunling's hair had already been destroyed, and her hair was disorderly flying. She was in a mess. She tried to fight against her and evolved various kinds of treasures, but it was useless. The array formed by the eight long swords hanging above her head turned the place into a cage of death, like the thunder ball plasma of a waterfall, pouring down and turning the lower part into a Jedi.
"Ah, ah!"
Within the eight long swords, zikunling was like a trapped animal and roared in bursts. However, the final result was the same, unable to resist or fight back at all.
The purple Lin sword in his hand danced wildly and turned into a round ball shaped sword curtain to guard himself firmly. However, the defense range was smaller and smaller, and the defense ability was also weaker and weaker.
"What skill is this?"
Seeing that the eight long swords are like one body, they are suspended in the air in a mysterious direction, and drop like a waterfall of thunder, plasma and electric ball, turning into a cage and a hopeless area, and trapping Zi Kunling in it. Many disciples watching the battle below, one by one, have opened their eyes, but they have never seen such wonderful means, so they can't help asking the people around them one after another.
"I don't know. How could it be so powerful?"
The disciples around him shake their heads. With their knowledge, they can't recognize what kind of skill Chen Yu is using.
"This is the way of sword formation, but how can Chen Yu practice the sword array at such an age?"
Some of the disciples who came from the holy land said that only such disciples could have this insight.
At this time, ziyunchuan's face was as gray as death. He fixed his eyes on zikunling, who was trapped on the challenge arena. His hands were blue and his face was cloudy and sunny.
"Sword array, how can it be a sword array?"
At this time, ziyunchuan's heart was like a tempestuous wave, and his mood fluctuated violently. The sword array was unpredictable. If he wanted to cultivate the sword array successfully, the difficulty could be said to be hopeless.
For tens of thousands of years since the founding of Ziyang palace, there has been a set of sword array techniques in the palace, but no one has successfully practiced it in the past tens of thousands of years. Even if he was a peerless genius in Ziyang palace, who was also the master of the revival of Ziyang holy body, and had excellent qualifications, he had never practiced the art of sword array.
How can Chen Yu, who is so young, cultivate the way of successful sword array?
On the challenge arena, Zi Kunling, trapped in the sword array, fights back again. There is purple light shining in the endless light, but it is like a candle in the wind. It is almost suppressed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yu stands a hundred meters away. He keeps printing between his fingers and tries his best to destroy the sword array. This set of small thunder sound sword array is still too reluctant to display with his current cultivation. However, this is his strongest means.If the sword array can't suppress zikunling, then he has no good way to defeat zikunling.
However, Chen Yu feels that zikunling is no longer capable of counterattack. At this time, he can feel that although zikunling is still trying to resist, his resistance is becoming weaker and weaker. As long as he persists for a moment, zikunling will surely lose.
The purple Kunling is so powerful that Chen Yu has already killed him. As long as zikunling loses the ability to resist, Chen Yu can instantly cut zikunling under the sword array. No one can resist the power of the sword array.
Ziyunchuan's heart is extremely contradictory. Now the situation on the challenge arena is very clear. Zikunling is sure to lose. However, zikunling still does not admit defeat, but insists on it.
In his heart, he knew that although zikunling was gentle, he was actually more proud than anyone else. If he was allowed to admit defeat, he might as well be killed.
However, if you don't admit defeat, it is meaningless to persist.
Because at such a point, if zikunling had the means of counterattack, it would have been used for a long time. Now he is still trapped in the sword array and can't break free. He must be at the end of his tether.
"Kunling xiannephew, you can stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of no firewood burning. Please admit defeat quickly!"
Ziyunchuan in the heart anxious, hastily transmits the sound to the purple Kunling.
The holy body of Ziyang is very important to Ziyang palace, and there must be no loss. Although he and Lei Meng had a big bet on a billion yuan crystal stone this time, the value of the holy body of Ziyang, even if it is worth 10 billion yuan or 100 billion yuan, is not enough to compare with it.
Therefore, even if you lose this gamble, you must protect zikunling, a holy body of Ziyang, which is hard to come out for ten thousand years.
Zi Kunling is reluctant to hear the voice of ziyunchuan. He is the holy body of Ziyang. He is an outstanding talent who has been born for thousands of years. He is confident that he is invincible at the same level. But how could he be defeated by Chen Yu? To make him admit defeat is no different from stabbing him in the heart.
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