Chapter 56: The Power of Formation

Sword stance!

Shuang Wu instantly felt a fierce sword from the small sword that was only one foot long!

Although this sword force is much worse than a real holy sword master, this sword force is filled with a crazy killing aura. With the increase of this killing aura, the power of the sword force on the small sword has suddenly increased to a higher level!

"It seems that this is your real trump card." Shuang Wu looked at the small sword with a cold look: "You set up such a formation to refine this sword."

The sword soul is a magical thing that has never appeared before.

Ling Yun did not explain.

"Your Excellency Shuangwu, you are injured. Please rest aside. Let us leave this person to solve it!" The remaining dozen great sword masters saw that the formation seemed to be temporarily broken by Shuangwu, and the people who were suppressed by the sword formation shouted one by one.

"roll!"

Shuang Wu's head didn't look back, and his eyes were still staring at Ling Yun.

"This is a battle between the two of us."

The formation that more than thirty people could not break was broken by Shuang Wuyi's juniors, and everyone couldn't raise their heads in front of her. Although the word was very disrespectful, everyone retreated without refuting. After all, the strength of the people was there.

Ling Yun had no feeling about Shuang Wu's words. He pinched the sword technique, and the blood-colored sword energy that had disappeared from the formation actually appeared again, and began to absorb the various energy floating in the formation, gradually strengthening himself.

Seeing Ling Yun summoning the formation again, the great sword masters who wanted to rush over to take advantage of the situation changed drastically. While they were grateful, they couldn't help but shout: "Ling Yun, you are so despicable!"

"That's right, even though you fought with you one-on-one, you still activated the sword formation!? It's so shameless!"

"Your Excellency Shuangwu, since Ling Yun is so untrustworthy, you might as well take out various props from the President to give you so that he can see and see."

"Shut up!"

Shuang Wu glanced at the sword formation and snorted coldly: "I can break it once, and I can break the second time, even the third time, the fourth time... the first thousand times!"

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Ling Yun's strength is in the rising period, while Shuang Wu is a cultivator who has reached the sixth-level bottleneck. She fights to break through her strength, while herself, to solve the problem. The two have completely different purposes and there is nothing fair to say. Therefore, he does not think there is anything wrong with him using the sword formation.

There are thirteen sixth-level sword masters outside now, and if he really has his own ability to fight Frost in front of him, even if he can win, he will be a tragic victory. By that time, if the thirteen sword masters rushed forward, he might not have the good luck of Cangmang Mountain.

"Come on, take out all your strength."

Shuangwu stared at Ling Yun and did not take the lead in taking action.

"As long as you can break this sword formation, you will win."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun glanced at the small sword floating in the void. For a moment, the 108 blood-colored sword auras that had been condensed suddenly flew from all directions, all shot into the small sword. Blood light injected, and the momentum of the small sword changed again.

Just like a peerless strong man who had exhausted his cultivation, the infusion of these sword energy was equivalent to supplementing the cultivation of this peerless strong man. The current sword soul emitted a faint bloody feeling. The bloody aura gathered into a faint blood mist. Countless evil spirits visible to the naked eye were roaring, roaring, silent shrill, and the tragic situation of the ferocious spirit made everyone feel cold all over their bodies and their hands and feet cold!

These evil spirits were all transformed by the sixth-level powerful man who had just died!

Evil!

An extremely fierce aura surrounds the sword soul!

"This demon..."

For a moment, everyone gritted their teeth, and their extremely depressed anger condensed on the great sword masters.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that if they hadn't wanted to seize Ling Yun's magic weapon, how could there be such consequences? Who should blame for everything?

A trace of unstoppable excitement appeared in Shuang Wu's eyes. Because, in her senses, the small sword full of fierce aura just now swallowed up one eight blood-colored sword energy. The power emitted by the ferocity and evil spirits actually climbed up again. The combination of the three, even if it was only one step away from the sword power of the real holy sword master! Under this sword power, even her, a strong man at the peak of the sixth level, was suppressed to a certain extent.

"Haha, sword force, a sword, after you have refined it, it can actually release such a powerful sword force! Hahaha..." Shuang Wu laughed loudly, his laughter filled with real pleasure, and was excited about the birth of a magical opponent. As the laughter stopped abruptly, a fierce fighting spirit suddenly flashed in her eyes: "Lingyun, okay, you are very good, you really surprised me."

The next moment, Shuang Wu had already attacked with the white jade sword like lightning.

Lingyun's thought moved, and the sword soul floating in the void immediately roared out.

The sword soul moved and immediately drove the entire sword formation. In an instant, the blood and energy in the sword formation surged violently, and the attacking Shuangwu was pressing towards the Shuangwu. The sword soul collided with the sword that Shuangwu had stabbed. The two swords had no fancy confrontation in the void!

After strengthening, the sword soul, which carried the power of the blood array, was so powerful that it was not on the same level as before!

The two swords intersected, and the cold frost sword energy that was full of heart-frost and the extremely ferocious Jiujiu Shangxuan sword energy burst out at the same time. A cold current like a knife spread around with the intersection of the two swords as the center! The huge recoil force from the sword blade made Shuang Wu retreat!

Almost instantly, nine blood swords floating around Ling Yun's body shot out at the same time, like nine bombarded shells, accurately bombarding Shuang Wu's retreating body.

Although she swung her sword in time to shake the nine sword energy, the huge force carried on the sword energy and the recoil force were superimposed and directly bombarded into her body, causing chaos in her body. Her mouthfuls of blood couldn't help but spit out, and she fell heavily to the ground, and the soil flew, and a trench more than 30 meters long slid out on the ground!

On the other hand, Ling Yun's sword soul shocked but made his mind sway, and it was restored after a moment. The entire formation was centered on the sword soul and was mobilized. The sword that gathered the power of the entire formation was accompanied by the oppression of the fierce sword force, and the Shuang Wu, who had no time to breathe, rushed away!

The huge sword pressure carried on the sword soul blows her bloody hair and keeps dancing. The suffocating sword wind is suppressed by the sword force full of killing aura, which makes her only have time to raise her sword to resist!

"boom!"

Jian Yuan burst out, and Shuang Wu was blown away again, spitting out a mouthful of blood. She ignored the huge force she was under, and used force on the ground to leverage her force. Her body was like a broken leaf in the wind that was destroyed by the storm. She was blasted out of the formation miserably, and she broke out of the formation fiercely, and she broke out of the mountain, which was bottomless.

Ling Yun did not continue to pursue, sat cross-legged on the ground, controlling the sword soul, and continued to absorb the three kinds of energy that scattered in the formation.

Whether it is the God-reverse Shuang Wu, or the more than ten sixth-level strong men outside the formation, as long as they dare to enter the formation, there will be only one ending!

That is—

die!

"This Lingyun... is stronger than before." Lan Yu was sweating all over, looking at Lingyun, who was like a divine help in the formation, with a ray of fear flashing in his eyes.

The God-reverse Shuang Wu is the second-ranked existence on the top of the earth. Even if the Holy Sword Master wants to kill it, it is definitely not easy. But in front of Ling Yun, such a strong man was so powerful that he was so shocked that he spitted blood with just a few swords and easily knocked away. This kind of strength... I'm afraid the Holy Sword Master is just like this.

"It's that evil formation..." Yun Rou frowned slightly.

Every mobilization and bombardment of the sword soul all relies on most of the power in the array.

You should know that there were thirty-seven sixth-level strong men who died in the formation just now. All the energy and energy contained in these sixth-level strong men were refined and controlled by the formation! When Ling Yun made a move, he used the power of the formation, which was almost equivalent to the power of his own and thirty-seven sixth-level great sword masters for every sword shot. In the face of such powerful power, Shuang Wu was naturally bombarded with vulnerability.

Shuang Wu must have understood this. When she was bombed for the second time, she would endure the injury, slightly adjust the direction of being bombed, and knock out of the formation.

Rong Fei looked at Shuang Wu, who had no news in the mountains, frowned with some concern: "It's not dead, right? If I die, I will not be able to report to my father."

"Your Highness, look..."

"Go and have a look!"

Without them looking, there is an answer in the mountain wall.

Accompanied by a neurotic laugh, Shuang Wu's voice came out from the mountain again: "Lingyun, your strength is beyond my expectations, haha, good, very good, very good. But, it's a pity that you will die today."

Ling Yun, who was so powerful in the formation, couldn't understand how Shuangwu had confidence that he could kill him.

Unless...that swordsman-level existence gave her some powerful props!

However, with the arrogance of the God-Reverse Shuang Wu, would she allow herself to use props to defeat an enemy who is even younger than herself?

Everyone felt shocked when they looked at Shuang Wu who came out of the cave again and walked towards the Lingyun Formation step by step!

Originally, her jade-like sword had been stained red by her own blood. The hand holding the sword had been shattered by the terrifying counter-shock force. The blood-stained finger bones emerged from the flesh and blood. The wounds left by the explosion of the sword energy were subjected to Ling Yun's attack. It had already expanded, almost spreading her entire body, and she wanted to tear her body apart...

Seeing the wounds, except for Ling Yun's expression as usual, all the strong men, including Yun Rou, had pale faces. Even Lan Yu, who had always been tough in his nerves, took a breath! As for Rong Fei, his feet were already weak, and he hurriedly ran aside and vomited in disgust.

Everyone asked themselves, if they had suffered such severe injuries, would they still stand up? No, if they were not standing up, whether they could keep their consciousness awake is a problem. I am afraid that after suffering such a severe blow, they would have fallen into a coma in pain.

What exactly does Shuangwu use for her nerves? How could she be so tenacious?

Ling Yun stood up again.

The sword soul absorbed the energy flashed again with a terrifying bloody aura!

No matter how serious the injury is, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, or what identity you have, as long as you enter the formation, he will never show mercy!

As a warrior, when he really fights, his body no longer belongs to him, but to fight! No matter how serious the injury is, even if he is broken, even if his hands and feet are broken, as long as his breath remains, he will continue to fight!

Fear of pain, it is impossible to become a real warrior.

Life never stops, battle never stops!
Chapter completed!