Chapter 200: Jian Hai Kuang Tao

"This last blow will be completed without hatred!"

Wuhen's body has not yet completely condensed into a physical body, and it can be said that it has not completely removed from the sword god yet become a sword god. It is like a mortal ascending to an immortal, and the true energy in his body has not been completely transformed into an immortal. But now he already possesses the magical powers of the sword god. At least under the intimidation of his sword god's power, any flying sword below the immortal weapon must surrender and obey its orders.

I saw Wuhen, who was originally standing beside Yu Linglong, emitted a strange aura all over his body. This aura was like a peerless treasure, slowly uncovering the veil, bringing people infinite mystery.

With the emergence of this momentum, Wuhen's body slowly emerged into the sky. This buoyancy was not floating with the help of his true energy, but was pulled by some mysterious force. The entire floating process was filled with a mysterious and strange oppression. Even if it was more strange than the immortal descending to the earth.

After his body reached a height of ten thousand meters, he shouted softly, widened his fingers and sucked his palm into Shushan under his feet. He heard the sound of breaking through the air "swish, swish, swish!" endlessly. The masterless flying swords that were sleeping in Shushan flew into the sky again, floating around Wuhen.

There are definitely five or six hundred thousand masterless swords in the Shushan Sect. With the sucking of Wuhen, hundreds of thousands of swords came to the sky again. The darkness was like an undispersed dark cloud covering everyone's hearts. The cold sword blade flashed with a breathtaking cold air in the air, as if it was about to dive down at any time and choose demons to eat.

"Shushan disciple, listen to my orders! Go away quickly!" Wuhen stood among hundreds of thousands of swords, but the sound clearly echoed throughout the battlefield, causing the flying swords floating in the air to make endless sounds of swords!

"What a big show. Brother Wuhen waved his hand and made thousands of swords fly. After this battle, the name of the sword god will definitely be the most powerful in the world." Bai Long looked at Wuhen's methods and nodded secretly. Wuhen had just become the sword god, and he could control Wuzhu's top-grade spiritual weapon. Such magical powers are indeed great. Although he can't move the immortal weapon, he believes that as long as he practices well, it will only be a matter of time before he can control the immortal weapon.

After hearing Wuhen's words, many disciples of Shushan looked at the dense flying swords wrapped around Wuhen, and immediately knew what he wanted to do. They cheered excitedly, retreated into Shushan, waiting to see their heads show their power. And those monsters, facing so many sharp flying swords, all of them were pale.

If only a dozen flying swords were used, they might be able to knock them away or withstand them with their bodies. But there are hundreds of thousands of flying swords right now!

What is the concept of hundreds of thousands of flying swords? Even if the weight of these flying swords is superimposed together, it can crush a monster in the God Transformation Stage to death, let alone their attacks. Even if your protective true energy can be defended for a while, under the continuous blows of these flying swords, there will be a time when the true energy is exhausted. At that time, wait to become a hedgehog.

There was almost no need to fight. The monsters were so scared that they all broke their hearts under the huge vortex of flying swords. Even if the sword formation was more than several times more terrifying than the prehistoric beasts. The only idea in their minds was that far away, and how far they could escape.

Some monsters were still cursing Tianhen Zhenren while running away: "The monks of the Shushan Sect are so terrifying. He actually asked us to attack the Shushan Sect. Why am I so benzene back then? The four clan leaders are so smart, and they must have their own reason to leave. Isn't I just going with me? Why do you believe a human and stay here and die?" Thinking of this, these monsters were extremely regretful. If it weren't for the fact that Tianhen Zhenren was trapped in the formation, they would almost have been able to help but go up and scold him.

It’s a pity that they will never have the chance to criticize anyone again.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords were like a dense meteorite from the sky, carrying a surging momentum, like waves, constantly striking the army of monsters. Although the water that formed the waves might be dispersed at once, when these sea waters were connected into one and continued, the destructive power they caused could only be described as horror.

Tens of thousands of monsters who survived by chance were like mortals who had encountered a mountain torrent in the sea of ​​swords, and could only escape powerlessly. They all wanted to not have more feet to run faster.

Although those monsters that are born into birds do not have a good combat power, they have become the easiest species to survive at this time. With their superb cultivation and innate speed, they can escape the attack of this sword sea of ​​craziness and not be submerged in the sword sea. As for other monsters, only the monsters in the God Transformation Stage occupy the strength and spiritual benefits will have a glimmer of hope.

Tens of thousands of monsters have become living targets shot by hundreds of thousands of flying swords. Although these living targets are constantly moving, under such a dense rain of swords, any movement and dodging are in vain.

Blood of various colors, mixed with the screams of monsters before their death, has since fallen from the air. Corpse that was cut by flying swords fell from the sky like meteors. The originally empty sky was completely occupied by countless flying swords. The ground where the flying swords passed was filled with the corpses of various monsters. At a glance, the scene was really spectacular.

The area within a radius of hundreds of miles became hazy. The haze was formed by the blood flowers that had not yet been sprinkled on the ground and dissipated in the air. The thick blood energy had reached a point where it condensed into blood mist. It is conceivable that how many monsters died in the sky.

The violent whistling sounds formed a series of screams, which strongly stimulated the hearing of all cultivators. All Shushan disciples looked at tens of thousands of monsters in shock. Under the blow of Wuhen, their heads, were almost killed and injured, and fled in panic. The blue sky in front of Shushan, which was squeezed by the monsters, became clear again.

"Swish swish swish swish!" The sword roar seemed to be asking for credit. After killing countless monsters and completely expelling the monsters in the Hopeless Mountains, they happily returned. The sword roars that kept flying and producing the sound of breaking through the air were like the roar of a giant creature, flying in the sky and returning to the edge of Wuhen.

The skills shocked the audience! With one blow, he drove away and killed tens of thousands of monsters. What a magical skill!?

"Sword God! Sword God..." I don't know who shouted first. In short, as soon as this slogan came out, not only Shushan disciples, but also all the human monks in Shushan shouted loudly. The sound of the two words "Sword God" completely echoed over the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles. The entire Shushan Mountain became a sea of ​​cheering.

"Sword God Wuhen. Haha, I believe that in the near future, the name of Sword God Wuhen will definitely spread throughout every corner of the cultivation world." Bai Long smiled and looked at Wuhen. Although his attack of the entire range just now was of no use to a real master, it would definitely have terrifying power when killing a small monster.

Wuhen slowly returned to Bailong. After hearing his joke, he couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "Brother Bai, you are so proud of me. If I have this little trick in front of you, I am afraid there is no room for me to use. After all, his preparation time is too long. And even if I can prepare this skill with enough time, the lethality of hundreds of thousands of swords is not very high. As long as you approach me at an extremely fast speed, you can kill me in one fell swoop while I am fully controlling those flying swords."

Bailong nodded: "It's good that you can understand the disadvantages of your skill." Bailong didn't want to tell him in detail that the fighting methods of gods depended on their own understanding. Only by tapping out their own potential and creating the most powerful moves that suit them in the continuous battle can one become a stronger god. Otherwise, he would be an ordinary little god for the rest of his life.

Wuheng said a word, and looked at the Shushan disciples who were cheering constantly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Before the monsters in the Hopeless Mountains attacked, all of them felt deeply desperate. Under such a terrifying gap in strength, everyone thought that Shushan would perish. The reason why they stayed here to fight was to kill one by one. No one had thought that the final victory would come to them.

But after everyone's efforts, he gradually eroded the strength of the monsters, causing the balance of victory to slowly tilt to their Shushan Mountain. And he had no hatred, and in this battle, it can be said that he benefits the most. Not only did he defeat the monsters and preserve the Shushan School, what is even more happy is that he actually made him cultivate into the body of a god, becoming an existence beyond the master of the Immortal Stage, and entered the peak of the cultivation world with one step.

"Everyone, although we have achieved a major victory in defending Shushan, the battle against the monsters in the hopeless mountain range is still not over. We cannot be careless." Wuhen stood at a high altitude and issued another mobilization order. As the future head of the Ye family, he is naturally very good at mobilizing and buying people's hearts. After a while, all the disciples woke up from the carnival, performed their duties in their own way, and began to repair Shushan.
Chapter completed!