Fortune Shrine

Chapter 682 The Ninth Sword

"Ok?"

Jian Wentian was also taken aback, his pupils narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Although this punch was just a random blow from him, its power is definitely not something that ordinary Tianmai realm fighters can receive, let alone as easily as the opponent.

Moreover, strictly speaking, he took advantage of this blow and rushed forward.

The opponent didn't move a step at all, and shot directly, but he was still evenly divided.

This strength...

"Hmph! Boy, it's no wonder you dare to fight, you really have something yourself."

"It's a pity..."

Jian Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, his whole body burst into breath, and the sword intent of soaring into the sky diffused, sweeping all directions.

Buzz!

The sound of swords screaming all around.

At this moment, the crowd only felt the long swords in their hands blare, trembling violently, completely disobedient, as if they were about to get out of their shells.

"What a domineering sword intent!"

The crowd was horrified.

Even the Tenth Prince had a serious expression on his face, looking at Fang Yi, he seemed to be a little worried.

Although he didn't know Fang Yi, from what he saw, Fang Yi came from the Zhennan Prince's Mansion and represented the Great Xia Army. Naturally, he didn't want the opponent to lose.

brush!brush!

The strong sword intent seemed to be real, and the sharp sword energy condensed into a sharp long sword, standing upright.

The entire hall seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​swords.

Thousands of swords blared!

The surrounding crowd looked terrified, looked at the field in disbelief, and backed away again and again, the sharp sword aura made them feel like a light on their backs.

"go with!"

He only heard Jian Wentian yell, but he didn't see any movement, the sword shadow transformed by the sword energy all over the sky, as if he had received an order, he whizzed away one after another, and all the swords were fired.

"Brother Fang... Brother Fang, be careful!"

How could Ji Wuming have seen such a terrifying scene before, his face turned pale with fright, and he reminded him loudly.

But the surrounding crowd looked at Fang Yi with incomparable regret.

There were even timid ones who had already closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see Fang Yi stabbed into a hornet's nest by Jian Yu.

Ka Ka Ka!

However, the next moment, there was a sudden sound of freezing between heaven and earth.

The crowd couldn't help trembling, the entire space seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and an extreme chill swept out, as if the world had been frozen.

Above the sky, the rain of swords howled.

At this moment, it also seemed to be subjected to great resistance and became extremely slow.

Not only that, but as the sword rain approached, the sharp swords exploded one after another, like gorgeous fireworks, and finally turned into white ice lotus blossoms.

In a moment, the sharp swords all over the sky disappeared without a trace, leaving only the gorgeous ice lotus all over the sky.

"This?"

The crowd was horrified, staring at this scene dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Oh my god! What did I see? The sword shadows all over the sky are gone?"

"It's the Frost Sword Intent, such a strong Ice Sword Intent, it's unbelievable, it's too abnormal."

……

"how is this possible?"

While the crowd was horrified, Jian Wentian also had an expression of disbelief, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

Such a domineering ice sword intent, let alone seeing it, he has never even heard of it. In Beidou Sword Sect, many people have comprehended the ice sword intent, but no one has ever been able to exert such power.

It's unbelievable.

"Perfect Realm!"

At this moment, he finally realized something, it was definitely the Frost Sword Intent of the Consummation Realm.

"You, who are you?"

Jian Wentian asked sharply, his pupils dilated suddenly.

"Want to know? Take my sword first and then talk."

Fang Yi snorted coldly, his eyes fixed, but he didn't see any movement, and the ice lotuses all over the sky quickly gathered in one place.

The red light shone, and a strange red lotus slowly bloomed.

boom!

As soon as the red lotus appeared, the surrounding crowd suddenly felt unable to move, and the entire space had been frozen.

"How did this happen? So strong! That red lotus..."

"Who is he? Why is he so powerful, he is simply a monster."

The crowd was terrified. At this moment, they felt like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, especially looking at the red lotus, like a messenger from hell, bringing them infinitely close to death.

Fortunately, the target of that red lotus was not them, otherwise...

Compared with the crowd, Jian Wentian, who was standing under the red lotus, suddenly changed his face.

On top of the red lotus, even he felt a death threat.

As an absolute leader in the Tianmai Realm, there has never been a warrior of the same level that can make him feel this way.

Even in Beidou Jianzong, where there are many monsters, there is no such thing.

But now, there is such an unknown boy who actually made him feel this way.

At this moment, his heart was filled with intense unwillingness and overwhelming anger.

"Bastard, break it for me!"

He shouted angrily, and the sword energy shot up from his body, and eight extremely bright sword glows burst out, like eight giant pillars of the sky, intertwined with each other, and then turned into an extremely mysterious pattern.

"Nine Palaces Sword Formation!"

The Tenth Prince exclaimed, and suddenly recognized Jian Wentian's method.

"How could it be the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, which is obviously just eight sword lights?"

"That's right, what's going on?"

The crowd around looked at each other, puzzled.

Feng Yiyi obviously didn't understand, and turned to look at Fengshenxiu.

"Nine Palaces Sword Formation is an extremely powerful technique of Beidou Sword Sect. I have never seen it before."

"But there is indeed a ninth sword, and this ninth sword is his divine sense."

Feng Shenxiu explained.

Rumble!

As if in response to his words, the Nine Palaces shook violently, the heavens and the earth rang together, and above the Eight Swords, a majestic divine sense swept out and turned into a starlight sword.

Although the starlight sword is far less bright than the other eight swords, everyone has already felt that it is the strongest sword.

Spiritual attack, this kind of thing that ordinary warriors can't touch in a lifetime.

At this moment, it was clearly displayed in front of their eyes.

"It's so strong. I'm afraid that the sharp sword of divine sense can directly destroy the sea of ​​consciousness of others. Now that person is finished."

"No, this Jian Wentian is too perverted."

……

While the crowd was amazed, there was a trace of surprise in Fang Yi's eyes.

good!Just surprise.

The Nine Palaces Sword Formation, which integrates spiritual thoughts and true essence, attacks the opponent's physical body and sea of ​​consciousness at the same time. How could he not be surprised by such a mysterious formation.

Apart from Honglian, this was the first time he had seen such an attack.

The nameless fire on the red lotus also has this ability, but Fang Yi has never used it except for the first time, because he has no lack of means to attack with spiritual thoughts.

With the image of the bronze figure and the sunset bow in hand, he didn't need that at all.

Now that there is a new moon, let alone.

But right now, but give it a try.

Fang Yi smiled lightly, and with a thought in his mind, the vast spiritual thoughts burst out of his body, and all of them merged into the red lotus.

Immediately, above the red lotus, the fire blazed brightly, and a chill that reached the soul instantly swept across.

(End of this chapter)