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Chapter 230 One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords

 The monsters are all monsters in their true form. The reason why they turned into human forms is because humans are the spirits of all things. If they want to further conquer the world, they must imitate the human form.

Although the human form is a symbol of a monster becoming a great monster, it also limits some of its abilities.

Therefore, the demon clan will always show its true colors in battle to ensure that it can exert its full strength!

However, this was not the case with the Dapeng Demon King. Instead, he appeared in his true form. Halfway through the fight, he turned into a human form!

After transforming into a human form, the sharpness of the Dapeng Demon King actually became sharper, and the aura he displayed was even more powerful than before.

"how come?"

The human form is stronger than the original form, which is rare among the demon clan.

I saw the big roc demon king soaring into the sky, its golden wings suddenly spread out, with its back facing the sun. When the sun shone down, I saw a pair of wings two feet long and wide, stretching and gradually expanding. Gradually, the golden wings were

The feathers actually separated from its wings and turned into golden swords one after another!

In an instant, the Dapeng Demon King's sword energy soared into the sky, and hundreds of golden swords quickly formed behind him.

"Sword Qi!"

"This guy is actually a swordsman!"

"How can a demon clan become a sword cultivator? This..."

Just as the two of them were surprised, the Demon King Dapeng shouted angrily: "One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, hundreds of flying swords slashed down in the air quickly. The two of them were unable to dodge, so they could only mobilize the power of heaven and earth to resist this earth-shattering move.

The golden flying sword collided with the shield formed by the power of heaven and earth, making a crackling sound.

The two of them held on for a long time, and saw that the hundreds of flying swords were about to be exhausted. As the Dapeng Demon King thought, the wings behind him spread out again, and the golden sword shadow actually added hundreds of flying swords out of thin air.

"How could this be?"

Golden sword shadows kept coming, and the shield in front of Feng Wuchen was riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse.

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Feng Wuchen frowned. He did not feel the sword power from the flying sword of Dapeng Demon King. There was only the sharp sword power on the thousands of golden swords that were constantly attacking!

He’s not a sword master! But he can control swords with his energy on such a large scale!

Even though he broke the limit twice in a row, he still couldn't do it!

"Boy! Don't blindly use the power of heaven and earth to block, use your sword power flexibly! You can greatly reduce the power of his flying sword!" Wei Yan's voice suddenly came!

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen reacted suddenly.

yes!

The swordsmanship of this Dapeng Demon King is only at the level of a great master of swordsmanship.

He is a sword master!

In terms of cultivation, I may be weaker than him, but when it comes to swordsmanship, Feng Wuchen is much stronger than him!

After finishing his thoughts, Feng Wuchen released his sword power!

A large part of the reason why sword power is so fascinating is because after reaching this state, sword cultivators can control swords with power.

Of course, this sword control is not only for controlling one’s own sword, but also for controlling other people’s swords!

Because the sword power can resonate with all swordsmen, if one party's sword power is strong enough, it can even take the enemy's sword as its own!

Therefore, with the same level of cultivation, when the Great Sword Sect meets the Sword Master, there is almost no chance of winning.

The sword force was released. Although it was impossible to control the flying sword of Dapeng Demon King in a true sense, due to the influence of the sword force, the power of the flying sword was at least reduced by half. The pressure on Feng Wuchen and the two men was suddenly reduced a lot.

Wei Yan stared coldly at the Dapeng Demon King who was constantly moving the Eighteen Thousand Swords in the air, and suddenly said: "No... what he used was not using Qi to control the sword at all! These Eighteen Thousand Swords are his.

Innately gifted with magical powers, he just integrated sword energy into

It’s just inside! Use your wings to turn into thousands of flying swords, and perfectly integrate the sword energy into them, moving according to your heart... What a terrifying talent!"

Feng Wuchen said while resisting the flying sword: "The principle is not important, what is important is how to break this move!"

After this brief confrontation, Feng Wuchen could already see that the one hundred and eight thousand swords were not just a means of attack, but also a magical defensive power!

The sword with awe-inspiring sword energy can be shot out from almost any angle of the Dapeng Demon King's wings. Under this condition, they have no way to get close!

Using offense as defense is perfect!

However, Wei Yan's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at Feng Wuchen with disdain: "Don't forget, the sword... is the weapon of the human race! Kendo is the path that the human race has taken! Playing with swords in front of us is simply doing the same thing.

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Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "But this guy's sword skills are not weak. Just with your sword power, we can't suppress him!"

Wei Yan's smile grew stronger and stronger: "The sword power... is indeed a bit forced! But do you think this is the only level of my swordsmanship?"

Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then thought of something.

yes!

Those who can be imprisoned in Longyuan are all the top sword cultivators in all the worlds.

Wei Yan is qualified to be imprisoned in the second level, how can he be just a sword master?

It's just that before that, his own strength was too weak, which greatly restricted Wei Yan's performance.

Now that he has reached the ninth level of the Fish-Dragon Realm, could Wei Yan be able to break through this shackles?

Wei Yan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out five fingers to Feng Wuchen: "Five hundred thousand!"

Feng Wuchen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of physical pain. He immediately gritted his teeth and poured the five thousand high-grade spiritual crystals in the ring into Longyuan.

In the past few days, Wei Yan has consumed no less than two million spiritual crystals.

If he hadn't kept fighting with war, every time he attacked a city and plundered territory, he would have been supplied with a large amount of spiritual crystals, and he would have become a pauper long ago!

When half a million spiritual crystals fell down, the entire Longyuan Sword Tower trembled violently, and the next moment, the energy in Wei Yan's body instantly increased.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from the place and arrived in front of the Dapeng Demon King.

Seeing this, the latter was briefly surprised and then laughed ferociously: "Seeking death! One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The sword energy was strong, and under the urging of the Dapeng Demon King, hundreds of golden lights were seen flying towards Wei Yan.

At such a distance, and at the speed of the flying sword, there was no way Wei Yan could avoid it!

But he saw Wei Yan standing in mid-air, motionless as a mountain. When he saw the flying sword coming, he did not dodge or dodge. He only raised his right hand slightly and said softly: "Stop!"

The smile of the Dapeng Demon King became more and more ferocious: "I want to control my feather sword with the power of the sword, it is a wishful thinking! Die, hahaha..."

However, his laughter stopped abruptly after just two or three sounds, and he could no longer laugh anymore.

"How could...how could it be possible!"

In his frightened eyes, the golden feather sword he shot actually stopped three feet away from the man in black.

"Don't stop! Don't stop! Kill him with one hundred and eight thousand swords!"

However, no matter how hard he tried, those feather swords seemed to be frozen, motionless.

Unknowingly, he realized that he had been enveloped in a realm, and in this realm, all his swordsmanship skills could not be used at all.

At this moment, his expression became even more frightened.

"Sword Domain...is actually Sword Domain! You are not the Sword Master! You are the Sword Master!"

Wei Yan smiled and said nothing, and with a slight movement of his sword finger, he saw the thousands of swords suddenly turning around and attacking the Dapeng Demon King.
Chapter completed!
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