Chapter 191 The Five Spirit Array Appears

The figure of Zhenren Tianshu instantly appeared in front of Wuhen, blocking Wuhen's way.

True Man Tianshu glanced at the Qinglong Sword in Wuhen's hand: "I didn't expect that the sword in your hand that is not astonishingly beautiful has produced such a powerful sword spirit. Moreover, you have cultivated the blood-refining heart with this sword. If you can continue to develop like this, once you have practiced to the tribulation stage, even if it is me, it will not be so easy to defeat you." True Man Tianshu said this, he is indeed qualified to be proud. He has also practiced the sword technique of killing immortals and has an immortal weapon in his hand. Even if he faces the first-class master of Sanxian, he may not lose!

Wuhen looked around for a moment. There was no master in the entire Shushan Sect in the Tribulation Period. What's more, there was a master in the Tribulation Period? The real person Tianshu who practiced the Sword Sword Skilling Technique was no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks in the Tribulation Period. Although Wuhen practiced the Blood Sword Refining Heart and had five swords with extraordinary weapon spirits in his hand, he still had no chance of winning against the master Tianshu, a top-notch master who was comparable to the Sanxianxian.

"Apart from me and Mie Qing, anyone who faces this Tianshu Zhenren may not have lived for half an hour!" The light in Wuhen's eyes fell on Tianshu Zhenren. Even though he knew he was not sure, he had no choice.

"If I accidentally explode all my combat power, I may have a first-line winning rate against Tianshu Zhenren. But..." Wuhen looked at Tianhen Zhenren in a worrying way. Tianhen Zhenren has not taken action so far. But Wuhen knew in his heart. Once he could not kill Tianshu Zhenren quickly, once Tianhen Zhenren saw that Tianshu Zhenren was not in a position of success, he would definitely stop him.

Quickly kill Tianshu real person...

"Tianshu, you and I are both sword cultivators, and your strength is still above me. Do you dare to find an empty place with me and divide the top and bottom one on one?" Wuhen said.

True Man Tianshu glanced at the surroundings indifferently. Although these energy, spells, and flying swords that flew from time to time could not hurt him, the number would make him upset if he had too many. He nodded and said, "Okay, in terms of seniority, you are inferior to me, so I will let you choose the battle location."

Wuhen secretly despised Zhenren Tianshu in his heart. But his proposal was just right. Wuhen found a place far away from Zhenren Tianhen and said, "Let's compete there. There is no one, much quieter than this."

True Man Tianshu seemed very generous. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll follow you." Then he followed Wuhen to a place with no one dozen miles away. When True Man Tianhen saw Wuhen and True Man Tianshu left, he did not pursue him. Wuhen's strength was there. In the early stage of God Transformation! Even if he practiced the blood-refining sword heart, so what? At most, he could beat a late stage monk in the late stage of God Transformation. Even with the power of the sword and unexpectedly, he could only sneak attack and kill a demon beast in the tribulation stage. With the strength of Tianshu, the power of the master of Sanxian, he could definitely deal with him.

Seeing that Tianhen Zhenren did not chase him, Wuhen was secretly happy. On the surface, he still seemed extremely solemn. After reaching the designated position, he spoke out: "It will be heard that people in the cultivation world will laugh at you, Tianshu Zhenren, for bullying the small for the big, so I will attack first."

True Man Tianshu nodded, still looking relaxed. But the fairy sword that was already in his hand proved that he was not as good as he was on the surface.

"White Tiger!" Wuhen stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the wrist of his right hand. His palm spread out, and the White Tiger Sword was suspended in front of him, and began to burst into white light.

When the real person Tianshu saw it, he smiled slightly and said to himself: "Blood Sword Refining Heart is a martial art created by my Shushan Sect. If you want to use the method of Blood Sword Refining Heart to defeat me Tianshu, you will undoubtedly be dreaming about it. If you really only have this method, my first sword can solve you!"

After thinking for a moment when Tianshu Zhenren thought, the White Tiger Sword had evolved into a mighty true body. The White Tiger provoked Tianshu Zhenren for a moment, and saw that he was still not fooled, he roared, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards Tianshu Zhenren. As soon as the White Tiger Sword was separated, the Qinglong Sword appeared in Wuhen's hand again, and at the same time it turned into a elixir of illusion.

"A little trick of carving insects." Tianshu Zhenren looked at Shi Xu and Shi Shi's White Tiger Sword and smiled slightly, "This is your blood refining sword. I want to see if he can withstand the sharpness of the immortal weapon."

The Tianshu Zhenren waved his sword lightly, and the murderous aura was like a solid rope, completely bound the huge white tiger in the sky. The seemingly relaxed sword of the Tianshu Zhenren seemed to contain some wonderful trajectory, which made people unable to move away when they saw it. If an outsider who was uninformed at this time, he would find that the white tiger seemed to pounce on the sword edge of the Tianshu Zhenren and went to death.

"Roar!" The blue light spiraled, carrying a fierce tornado, and later rolled up the immortal sword of Tianshu Zhenren, thus resolving the crisis of the White Tiger Sword.

"Hey, you actually have two such swords." With the eyes of Tianshu Zhenren, he could see at a glance that the texture of the Qinglong sword is comparable to that of the White Tiger sword. It's just that the attributes are somewhat different. Because there is no fluctuation of immortal essence on these swords, he only thinks it is a top-grade spiritual weapon. A top-grade spiritual weapon, and he can still ignore it after getting the immortal weapon, but the two are different.

"These two swords all have such high-level sword spirits. It's only a matter of time to grow into immortal weapons. Stay in your hands, and the treasures are buried anyway, so why not leave them to me to keep them." Tianshu Zhenren seemed to slash out a sword casually. With one sword, the wind and clouds scattered. The Qinglong Sword was knocked back to its original form and flew to the east. The huge tornado also dispersed instantly, and Wuhen's attack was turned into invisible.

Under his fairy sword, the spiritual weapon is so vulnerable, even the top-grade spiritual weapon is not listed. The real person of Tianshu doesn't need to look at it, just knowing that the sword spirits in the two swords must have been dazzled by his fairy sword and temporarily became dead objects.

"If it's just an attack of this level, I advise you not to waste your energy." Tianshu Zhenren looked at the hot red flame that soared from Wuhen's hand, and the immortal sword turned into a ray of light again, with sharp murderous aura, and knocked back to its original form and flew to the side. In the eyes of others, this kind of battle is completely a competition between two levels. No one doubts that once Tianshu Zhenren really attacks Wuhen, Wuhen can survive.

"Enough! It turns out that what you rely on is just a mere Blood Sword Refining Heart and these four swords, and you have no ability at all." After Tianshu Zhenren picked up the Xuanwu Sword again, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "With this kind of strength, I can only deal with some demon beasts in the tribulation stage who do not understand Blood Sword Refining Heart. When facing the True Man, you have no way to die!"

The Tianshu Zhenren was constantly changing with one hand, and he beat the hand technique and imprinted it into the immortal sword floating in front of him! As the seal technique entered the sword, the immortal sword in the air emitted a suppressed murderous aura. The murderous auras overflowed from the Nine Netherlands with the seal technique of the Tianshu Zhenren and was absorbed by the immortal sword.

"Tianshu, you are too confident in your fairy sword." Wuhen suddenly drew a formation in the air at an extremely fast speed. The place he drew, every horizontal and vertical, left a strong true energy fluctuation, shining in the air with charming light. His figure was also slowly floating on the way to draw the formation.

He drew very quickly. Every time he drew a stroke, there would be a little sweat on his forehead and his face would turn pale. When he ended up, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Puff!" Wuhen vomited a mouthful of essence and blood onto the formation. Suddenly, the formation seemed to have come alive, emitting a dazzling blue light.

"Five Spirit Sword Formation! Get up!" The royal blue Qilin sword appeared on Wuhen's hand. The formation he had just drawn immediately spread to the surroundings at a speed that was difficult to detect in his spiritual sense!

At this time, Wuhen, who was condescending, actually emitted a pressure from a master of immortality level, and surging against the Tianshu Zhenren who was pinching the Immortal Art. Tianshu Zhenren looked at Wuhen in surprise, obviously unable to understand why his aura suddenly increased so much.

But this glance made him feel like he was thundering! I saw that behind Wuhen, a huge illusion of Qilin had risen. His cold eyes were staring at Tianshu Zhenren, as if he was looking at an ant. The pressure was emitted from this illusion of Qilin.

At the same time, the swords that were originally knocked away by Tianshu Zhenren transformed again. As they responded, the dispersed formation. Together with the formation, the entire space was covered by four rapidly growing figures.

When Tianshu Zhenren looked around, he was surprised to find that the familiar battlefield had disappeared, replaced by a vast white space. This Five Spirit Sword Formation actually formed a space alone.

"Tianshu, I have always forgotten to tell you that the five swords possessed are not just simple spiritual weapons. They are all created by a cultivator named Xuan Chu when they were bored. Their grade is not something we can measure at all. But one thing that is certain is that any of these five swords will not be worse than the fairy sword in your hand."

"Xuan Chu? Who is Xuan Chu? Why have I never heard of it in the cultivation world?" Tianshu Zhenren said, looking in surprise at the five figures that emerged from the space with a wicked smile. They were the four sage beasts and the Qilin, the head of the four saints.

Wuhen has successfully completed the formation, but now he has used his natal true energy and is so weak that he will faint at any time.
Chapter completed!