Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui, who was immersed in the increasingly sharp and pure sword fetus, had no idea how dangerous the situation outside was. .

Today's sword embryo is completely different from before.

They swirled and entangled, like two surging dense schools of fish. What's amazing is that each small sword has a very different shape. Some are like a stream of autumn water, shining brightly; some are slightly curved like a hook, like a crescent moon; some are blunt swords without edge, as if they have been eroded by wind and frost; some have only half the blade, with a fishhook-like tip. Barb…

Ai Hui had never seen swords in so many shapes.

When his mind fell on a certain small sword, the secret of its use was self-evident, flowing through his heart like a stream. The sword embryo is like a kaleidoscope of swords, more like a peerless sword canon that contains thousands of sword canons.

Ai Hui has never been so happy.

Studying swordsmanship, Ai Hui is like a blind man groping in the dark. The art of swordsmanship declined in this world, and the sword canons left over from the era of cultivation had long since lost their true heritage and lost their power in the era of Yuanli. Most of the time, he could only guess and keep trying.

He had no one to ask for advice, and many of his understandings could not be verified. Even the sword embryo he created was incomplete and incomplete, like a deformed plant.

However, after absorbing the power of the blood of God, this deformed and mutilated plant grew crazily and glowed with unprecedented vitality. The deformed and deformed plant was healed unknowingly.

The blood of the ancient demon god is incredible!

The sword embryo continues to grow stronger and more perfect, and what appears in front of Ai Hui is an unprecedented, rich and colorful world.

He hungrily sucked all the nutrients out of it, an opportunity he never dreamed of.

As the true meaning of the sword is understood and absorbed, the power of the sword embryo becomes more and more powerful.

If Ai Hui looked up at the scorching sun in the sky at this moment, he would definitely find that the aura of the extremely domineering scorching sun was much weaker at this moment. Even the golden beam of light, which seemed to be substantial, and the crushing aura of destruction, became much dimmer and powerless in front of the roaring sword tire.

There are more and more golden lights splashing out, they are like golden mist, vast.

Ai Hui broke away from the strange state. He quickly noticed something abnormal, and the speed of the golden mist being exported was slowing down. He felt carefully for a moment and found the reason.

There is no flesh and blood in the sword formation, and there is a lack of media. The speed of the fusion of the divine impurities and the long sword has become much slower.

Ai Hui pondered, according to the normal time rules, Loulan and the others should have replenished their flesh and blood into the sword formation before.

Could it be...that something happened outside?

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As long as you cross the mountain ridge, you can attack the flank of the enemy's position. Yinshuang didn't hesitate at all. The roar of the hive heavy artillery behind him was endless, and the ground could feel strong vibrations with every salvo fired.

They must seize the time. At this time, any time is extremely precious.

The mountains are not too high, the terrain is not steep, and there are no obstacles along the way. It is as easy as an outing. Song Xiaoqian felt relieved, which also showed that the other party did not expect that the camp would be attacked, otherwise they would have made arrangements at this location.

What was originally a hearty night attack turned into a tug-of-war. The enemy's tenacity and endless methods made everyone in Shenlang feel a little suspicious, wondering if the enemy had been prepared.

After climbing up the mountain smoothly, we could see the firelight of the tower gun position in the distance. The volley of fire from the Hive heavy artillery is even more shocking when standing in the distance. It is as neat as a grating, and the fluctuations caused by the resonance of Yuanli are like invisible ripples, which are extremely eye-catching in the night.

After a brief shock, Yinshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense heartstrings relaxed.

Song Xiaoqian was about to order everyone to advance towards the tower gun position. At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: Look, what is that?

Song Xiaoqian's heart was agitated. What she was most afraid of now was hearing such exclamations, because it often meant that something new had happened.

The exclamation attracted everyone's attention, and everyone followed the sound. The next moment, exclamations and gasps came one after another.

what is that?

Oh my God! What is this?

Just now, their attention was attracted by the salvo fire from the tower gun position in the distance. They did not notice that the valley below them was not deep and the bottom was flat. It was a typical small basin.

However, the scene in the valley at this time shocked everyone. Long swords were stuck upside down in the soil at the bottom of the valley, with their tips pointed straight into the sky. They are criss-crossed and seemingly chaotic, but they also vaguely contain some kind of regularity.

But there are so many of them that they are countless. They are densely packed and cover the entire valley, just like a forest of swords!

Even though Song Xiaofeng had always been calm, at this moment he couldn't help but feel horrified and his scalp felt numb for a while.

The picture in front of me is so spectacular! Hundreds of thousands, maybe millions, of long swords were inserted into the valley, and the visual impact was unparalleled. She even wondered if she had entered the ruins of a great swordsmanship sect in the era of cultivation.

They pointed straight to the sky silently. Song Xiaoqian knew that these countless long swords were a sword formation.

And the surging sword intent is like a giant dragon covered with sharp scales, whistling and circling in the forest of swords.

What is... here?

Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in her heart. Could this be the real killer move hidden by the enemy? Such a large number of long swords require an absolutely astronomical amount of manpower and material resources!

What are Shi Xueman and the others planning by using such terrifying manpower and material resources?

Look in the middle of the valley!

In fact, there is no need to say hello, everyone's attention has long been attracted to the center of the valley. The swords in the center of the valley are completely different from other places. They are like sword embryos just taken out of the stove, very eye-catching in the night.

The light from the volleys of hive heavy artillery illuminated the night from time to time, covering up the flickering lightsabers in the valley.

Song Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly widened, and his frosty face revealed a look of disbelief.

The breath of lightsaber...

Other soldiers also noticed something strange and kept exclaiming.

Is he a blood cultivator? Why do you feel like he is one of ours?

Yes! Have they also begun to practice blood spiritual power?

It seems a little different.

It's different!

The Yinshuang soldiers were shocked and confused. The aura emitted by the lightsaber made them feel a little familiar and a little strange.

Song Xiaoqian heard the soldiers' doubts, but she didn't speak. Other soldiers felt it was familiar and unfamiliar, but she didn't, because she had seen similar smells!

His Majesty!

There are only a handful of times when His Majesty summons his ministers, but she is lucky enough to be among them. It was that time that she deeply understood how powerful His Majesty was, and with just a hint of aura, the world surrendered!

That time left an indelible impression on Song Xiaoqian.

Of course, the aura of the lightsaber is not comparable to His Majesty's. His Majesty's aura is so vast and boundless, as unfathomable as the vast ocean, making it impossible for anyone to feel the slightest bit of resistance. However, it was much darker and weaker, but Song Xiaoqian was very sure that the two were very similar.

Could it be Ye Shuai?

This idea flashed through Song Xiaoqian's mind, but she immediately rejected it. No matter how powerful the Divine Fear Judgment was, they could not smuggle Ye Shuai behind the wind screen in such a short period of time with their own side hotly pursuing him.

She thought of another possibility, holy objects!

It is rumored that His Majesty's power comes from the supreme holy object of the blood of God, the blood drop of the ancient god.

Did Yuan Xiu also get the divine blood?

There is someone inside the sword array!

In the center of the flickering circle of lightsabers, a person could be vaguely seen lying down.

Many people swallowed saliva subconsciously, their mouths were dry. The scene in front of me was really terrifying. Millions of long swords were arranged in a large-scale sword formation, and in the center of the sword formation, there was a person!

Could it be that this incredibly huge sword formation was actually designed for one person?

Who can use such massive manpower and material resources? And if such a huge amount of manpower and material resources are gathered in one person...

The same two words grandmaster will pop up in almost everyone's mind involuntarily!

There is only the possibility of being a master!

Song Xiaoqian made the same judgment in her heart, and her mind was shaken. Some of her doubts suddenly became clear.

Can a super-large sword formation breed a master? I'm afraid not, but what if divine blood is added?

The Spear of Chongyun and so on are all cover, and they are all the enemy's means to delay time. The enemy's real killing move is this sword formation, and it is the master being nurtured in this sword formation!

There was a rare look of hesitation on her face.

According to the previous plan, they should immediately attack the flank of the tower gun position, but when she knew that the enemy might be giving birth to a grandmaster, her idea was immediately shaken.

The supreme master!

The birth of a grandmaster is enough to change the situation of the entire world.

Song Xiaoqian gritted his teeth, made a decision in his heart, and ordered coldly: Crush the sword array!

Compared with the possibility of the enemy giving birth to a grandmaster, the outcome of their current battle is completely insignificant. Even if the Divine Wolf is destroyed, the strength of both sides will still not fundamentally change.

However, if Yuan Xiu gives birth to a grandmaster again, all their previous advantages will be wiped out. The comparison of strength between the two sides will change from the overwhelming advantage of the blood cultivator to the overall balance of power between the two sides, with the blood cultivator only having a small local advantage.

No matter what, we must break through the sword array!

No matter what, Yuan Xiu cannot be allowed to give birth to a grandmaster again!

Needless to say, Song Xiaoqian said that other soldiers also realized this.

The silver frost on the mountains is like a white torrent, rushing down the mountains. Charging from the top of the mountain to the valley, taking advantage of the terrain, Yinshuang worked hard and her momentum was unstoppable!

In the distance, the roar of the Hive's heavy artillery salvo was now drowned out by the hoofbeats of the Silver Frost Wolf.

The valley shook and the sword trembled.

Song Xiaoqian's heart was as calm as ice and snow. Once she made a decision, she would not hesitate at all.

The white light enveloped the Silver Frost soldiers and wrapped the hooves of the Silver Frost wolf. They were like a flowing blade, slamming into the sword formation.

Wherever it passed, the long sword broke like a dead branch, and the fragments of the broken sword flew in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the sword array was plowed with a scar of dozens of feet.

At this moment, a lightsaber beside Ai Hui trembled slightly.