Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong smiled: "Come again?"

After all, they are the top masters, and each of them is arrogant. Nearly a thousand people were suppressed by one person. No matter how strong their swordsmanship is, they are not convinced.

"Come again!" Everyone almost said in unison.

The low shouts of nearly a thousand top masters were like thunder, shaking the sky.

Fakong's hands lit up at the same time, and two balls of soft light quickly expanded into two long swords, which jumped into the air and floated above his head.

Then two more balls of soft light lit up, expanded into two long swords, flew into the air and accompanied the original two lightsabers.

Then two more balls of soft light turned into two lightsabers again.

Six lightsabers floated above his head, and each lightsaber had a different angle and distance.

They all had a keen eye, and they knew at a glance that these six swords formed a sword formation, which was the sword formation they practiced.

Their faces were heavy.

The gap between people is too big.

The six of them formed a formation, while Fakong formed a sword formation by himself and controlled six lightsabers.

This meant that he needed to do six things at once, which was simply inhuman.

The others could only do two things at most, and it was impossible to do three things at once.

Fakong smiled and said, "Then try again?"

"Master, please!" Lu Yuanfeng of the Impermanence Sword Sect shouted.

He wanted to confirm the difference between the power of these six swords and one sword, and whether the power of each sword was still as strong as before.

Six things at once, one sword is eight points, and the power of each sword should be one eighth of the original. It is only before the sword formation that the power is weaker than the original one sword.

"Om..." The eight Fakongs vibrated in the air, and the void seemed to ripple like lake water, and then turned into eight white lights, which shot at the low-handed people in a staggered manner.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The figures flew, and the muffled sound was like thunder.

That time, people were not prepared, and screamed again. Even though the pain was unbearable, they bit their lips tightly to let the screams leak out.

We were still powerless above the Fakong, as if we were knocked away by a running elephant.

A dozen breaths ago, the eight Yipengs returned to my head, still posing in a sword formation.

The faces of the low-level players lying on the ground were miserable.

The power of the sword did not decrease at all, and it was exactly the same as the previous sword, and I was still knocked away so far.

How can we win?

We felt a sense of power inexplicably in our hearts. We were hit by the swordsmanship of the lightsaber. Let alone counterattack, even if we wanted to escape, we would be lost.

Guangjian looked at us with a smile: "Last time, you will slow down so that they can react. With the help of the sword formation, don't think about blocking it by yourself. With their personal strength, they can block it."

Lu Yuanfeng raised his voice and asked: "Master, do you know where the power of the sword comes from?"

"From the void." Yi Peng pointed to the sky: "Borrowing power from the void is another way of swordsmanship."

"Void..." Everyone seemed to be thinking.

Guangjian's swordsmanship is really virtual and displayed behind us, giving us a weak and fierce impact, so we have to pay attention to Yi Peng's words.

Guangjian said: "When their swordsmanship reaches a sufficient level, they will naturally feel the power of the void and draw the power of the void into the sword. It is vast and finite, and the swordsmanship is truly advanced."

Everyone smiled bitterly.

Guangjian's words meant that our swordsmanship has not entered the door at all, and is still wandering around.

It must be someone else who said that, we must have sneered and thought it was true.

But the sword technique of the lightsaber was too strange. It was obviously just a magic sword, but the power under the sword was so vast that it could not be resisted. It could only be the power of the void.

I really didn't get the knack of the power of the void, and I was far from it.

The lightsaber smiled and said, "Can you continue?"

"Come again!" Everyone shouted.

The tangible power was quickly recovering our injuries. We knew that it was caused by the Buddha's mantra of the lightsaber, and it was definitely the original power of Zhenlongyuan.

Before the injuries and strength recovered, our anger rose again. It was definitely so powerful that we had to press a sword.

Eight magic swords were shot out, and the speed became several times faster that time, only one tenth of the original.

In that case, it looked like an abnormal sword technique, and people didn't have enough time to respond, and the sword formation started to operate immediately.

We originally operated the sword formation for tacit cooperation and exquisite moves, but now the purpose has changed, but it is to make a full-strength attack.

Gather all the power of everyone together.

Gradually, we felt something strange, and power surged out from inside, like a trickle, continuous and endless.

That increased our own power little by little.

Those powers seemed to come from all directions, and seemed to come from the companions around us, coming from the sword.

A dozen breaths ago, we had an inexplicable impulse, the blood was boiling, and the impulse became stronger and stronger, wanting to pierce the sky with a sword.

We had a strong intuition, as if a sword could break any obstacle.

At that time, Fakong arrived.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound was endless, and the figures flew.

People continued to be knocked out by Fakong, but they did not disperse the formation in the air, and landed steadily after flying two meters.

Although the blood was surging, they were not injured.

Our spirits were suddenly lifted.

The formation was indeed mysterious, and it could really stop Fakong.

Yi Peng's speed became faster, but the power under the sword did not decrease, and it was still majestic and vast and could be resisted.

But we are injured.

Being injured means that you can continue to attack, which is a discontinued attack.

We moved the sword formation again and walked quickly, and soon the surging power surged again, and we became afraid.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound could be heard, and figures were flying around. Sometimes they did not fly but landed. However, a small number of them maintained that the formation was scattered and they were injured.

We are all top-notch in cultivation, and our understanding is amazing, but after all, we are all uneven, and we are still not able to quickly comprehend the sword formation, so we were injured.

A quarter of an hour ago, the Eight-handled Fukong returned to Yi Peng's head again, floating quietly, looking down at the embarrassed people.

Although we tried hard to resist, we were still able to block the eight-handled magic air. We were able to hold on several times before.

That makes our faces look good.

I originally thought that as I became more familiar with the sword formation, I would be able to hold it longer and longer, but before I came up several times, I found that this was not the case.

We are getting more and more familiar with the sword formation, but the power under the sword is also rapidly weakening, and finally it is unbearable for us.

Yi Peng looked at everyone with a smile, shook his head and said: "Xiaojia, take a rest first, think about the sword formation by yourself, and continue tomorrow."

Monk Yuande and Hu Houqing and I smiled together, and then disappeared in a flash.

The last moment he appeared outside a large courtyard in Yi Pengwan's inner courtyard.

In the bright sunshine, Shenjian Feng, dressed in white as snow, was sitting outside the pavilion, holding a scroll and reading, demurely and elegantly.

Seeing me appearing, Yi Pengwan put down the scroll and said with a smile: "Is everything arranged here?"

Lightsaber nodded.

He performed the Great Sword Control Technique not only to absorb the power of trust, but also to subdue everyone so as not to cause trouble.

Now it seems that the effect has been initially achieved.

We are now in trouble, and each one of us is holding our breath, trying to block the suppression of the Great Sword Control Technique.

Unfortunately, if we want to block and suppress them, we are still far from it.

When I was using the Great Sword Control Technique and the Haoyang Divine Sword, I was also losing strength, especially when there were not so few people to practice with me.

The power of the Great Sword Control Technique comes from mental power, and my own mental power matches the Great Sword Control Art Technique far enough.

Now it's just a matter of practice.

It was a sword technique that was specially fused to deal with dragons. It was quite hasty, but it was fused in the end.

Looking at it now, the power is indeed far from what I imagined.

Now we are forced to work hard to increase the power of the formation, thereby putting pressure on the swordsmanship and promoting the decline of the swordsmanship.

Human inspiration is like this. It requires a certain amount of pressure to be released to a minimum extent. With or without pressure, it is difficult not to have breakthrough inspiration.

Shenjianfeng shook his head heavily and said: "We are all top low-level players, so it is difficult to control them."

The lightsaber smiled and said: "There is only one way to deal with us. Suppress and suppress again and again. The best way to suppress us is to make us raise our heads."

Divine Sword Peak nodded heavily.

We only have low martial arts skills outside our eyes.

Low morals and high expectations are not effective for those top players.

Senior brother's magical power is amazing, and it works for us.

In our eyes, magical power is just a secret path, not a dark path. At the critical moment, it still depends on the level of martial arts.

If you want us to be honest and obedient, you have to crush us with martial arts. Otherwise, we will always be convinced.

According to our nature, if we are convinced, then we can do anything, and there will be laws and laws.

The light sword said: "Where are you in our sect? Are you ready to make a move?"

"Yes." Divine Sword Peak frowned.

The top low-level players of the Jade Butterfly Sect were dispatched, which was a rare opportunity for Ning Zhenzhen's disciples.

Sneak in while taking advantage of the situation, and you will end up getting worse.

Light Sword smiled: "Will the imperial court stand by and watch?"

"You don't care about that, let alone..." Shenjianfeng laughed again.

There are not many important ministers in the court who are Ning Zhenzhen's son-in-law. On special occasions, their favoritism will be too obvious to avoid being true to the facts.

We are all low-handed in official affairs. Slowing down the army's speed is too easy, and if we can do it any more, there will be flaws.

Therefore, Ning Zhenzhen's disciples were basically worried about the imperial court taking action.

When the court reacts, you haven't plowed through the Jade Butterfly Sect yet. Kill those who deserve to be killed.

The court will at least give you a painful or itchy reprimand and fine you some money, but it will always end up destroying your martial arts.

Light Sword said: "You also think that is the right thing to do?"

Shenjianfeng shook his head: "Are you gentlemen? Are you bound to be bound by these constraints and can you act?"

Yi Peng raised his eyebrows.

Shenjianfeng smiled and said: "If you really don't have a chance, you can do it."

The lightsaber shook his head: "Let's forget it."

Divine Sword Peak frowned and said, "We don't have a front hand?"

The lightsaber smiled and said: "Does he think we will have no front hand?"

"You are worried that we don't have that." Yi Pengwan said: "We are so stupid, we really send out all the top players we don't have, and leave at least half of them."

The lightsaber nodded quickly: "We have recalled the top low-level players scattered here, and their strength is even stronger than usual... What they want to do is to sneak attack us, but to guard against our sneak attacks."

While you are thinking about Yi Pengwan, Yi Pengwan is also thinking about you.