Chapter 54: The God-Reverse

The sword scar was stimulated by blood and a faint red light appeared, forming an invisible force field covering the entire valley. It actually had a slight barrier effect comparable to the eighth-level holy sword master. Anyone who entered the range of the sword formation would inevitably be affected by the formation.

All the blood flowed into the ice pool along the sword marks. In an instant, the ice pool less than three meters was filled with half of blood, like a pool of blood, and a breath of extremely bloody smell came out.

Ling Yun reached out to pinch out a sword technique. The sword soul, which was rendered red by blood, immediately floated over the ice pool, emitting a burst of strange blood light. A trace of vitality that could not be recognized by the naked eye was pulled by the blood light and gradually injected into the sword soul, making the originally dim blood light brighter.

These vital energy are the spirit refined by the soul-forming blood array!

Yun Rou and Lan Yu looked at each other in a glance, unable to explain what was happening in front of him.

However, no matter how they looked at it, they knew that Ling Yun was sacrificing an evil formation and wanted to achieve what purpose through this formation. The sacrifices he used were obviously the sixth-level powerful men who broke into it.

He lost ten sixth-level masters at once. Even if he was rich and powerful, Rong Fei, who was the glorious empire, could not bear it.

His face turned pale, he looked at the formation in front of him, pointed directly at the direction where the one hundred and eight long swords were inserted, and shouted: "Any formation has a formation base. As long as they destroy their formation base, this formation will naturally be broken without attacking. Destroy this zero or eight swords for me, I want to see, without these legendary swords, what else will they use to hurt the enemy!"

Ten sixth-level sword masters responded and immediately stepped forward.

However, with the lessons from the previous ten people, this time the ten people seemed very careful and only attacked the formation base through Dou Qi Slash at a distance, trying to destroy 108 swords through Dou Qi long-range attack.

However, their attack lasted for a moment, but Yun Rou stopped it loudly and said, "It's useless, seniors, stop quickly! Everyone should sense it carefully. All the fighting spirits that attacked were absorbed and decomposed by the formation and gathered into the blood pool."

When everyone heard her reminder, they immediately released their mental power to go and sense it.

Under this induction, their faces changed slightly.

The attacked Dou Qi is as Yun Rou said, and is absorbed by the formation to form nutrients to feed the sword soul.

After learning the news, they didn't have time to have a headache, and the released mental power was suddenly torn by a huge force. The source of the tearing force was the sword soul suspended on the blood pool... The sword was actually intended to absorb the spiritual power closely related to their souls!

Just as everyone's mental power was torn, Ling Yun, who was standing in the formation, suddenly moved.

As he stepped out of his steps, he rushed out of the formation at a speed that went against common sense. The Dark Blue Sword immediately swung, and took the lives of the two great sword masters like lightning!

The other two sword masters roared angrily and were about to fight back. But as they resisted the tearing force of the sword soul a little weakly, the terrifying suction force immediately pulled out their souls, and they were all thrown into the formation. Two shrill screams could be heard from the blood light, which made everyone shocked!

Ling Yun, a soulless corpse, was not spared, kicked them into the formation with one kick, and then killed others again with his elusive footwork.

When their mental power was pulled, they had to resist with all their strength, which was undoubtedly equivalent to being imprisoned in action. There was Ling Yun, a killing god outside... The remaining six people even wanted to die.

With the power of the elemental elves, Yun Rou was able to sense the changes in the vital energy in the array. How could he predict such a change in advance?

Helplessly, she had to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to block Ling Yun, who was slaughtering the remaining six great sword masters!

"Gangfeng!"

The chaos of vitality caused the strong wind of heaven and earth, and whistled towards Lingyun.

He could have forcibly defeated these gale winds, but at this moment he was not as good as an ordinary fifth-level strongman. Once he was attacked by this powerful gale wind, his fate would be absolutely dead and lifeless!

With the exquisiteness of Ling Yunbu, he flashed into the formation immediately and returned to the eye of the formation again.

The storm that was chasing in was also refined by the power of the formation, transformed into pure heaven and earth energy, and absorbed by the sword soul suspended at the center of the formation.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yun Rou frowned slightly: "Ling Yun must have to spend a lot of energy to arrange this formation, and his strength is greatly limited."

"How can I see it?"

"With Lingyun's character, he would rather be injured than kill the enemy in one fell swoop! As long as he forcibly defeated the attack of the gale wind, he would naturally be able to get a certain time to kill these six great sword masters, but he did not do it. The only explanation is that his strength was limited, making him no longer sure to deal with the attacks of these gale winds."

At this time, the remaining six great sword masters had already forced the exploration of their mental power with their powerful consciousness, so that they could escape from the terrifying tearing force of the sword soul.

However, the six people with great mental damage all looked extremely haggard, as if they were old at this moment, and they had no power to fight again for the time being.

Ling Yun, who returned to the formation, finally raised his head and looked at the people in the distance.

His eyes quietly swept across all the sword masters present, plain and indifferent.

Whether it was Lan Yu, Rong Fei, Yun Rou, or Shuang Wu, the second-place God-reversing God, all saw an unconcealed contempt in his eyes!

After looking back and forth on everyone for a while, he shook his head as if disappointed, and then sat down next to the blood pool, arrogantly ignored everyone, and began to practice in front of them.

The enemy is in front of him, and he can still practice!

provocative!

It is definitely a silent provocation expressed in action!

Especially the God-reverse Shuang Wu, this super genius who was arrogant and even the gods did not take the gods seriously, was furious after touching Ling Yun's light that almost ignored him! A wave of frost immediately spread around her feet as the center, and the temperature between the air suddenly changed drastically at this moment. The cool weather, which was originally over twenty degrees, was as if it had entered the twentieth month of winter, filled with a biting cold air.

Ignore!

Completely ignore it!

Frost Wu looked up at the sky!

For many years, since I studied under the Sword Saint and ranked second in the field, no one dared to show such a look in front of me.

Ignore him, he dared to ignore himself.

Shuangwu let out a strange and nervous smile: "Ignore, okay, very good, very good. You will die, you will die, you will die in my hands. From today on, you will be my Frost Novel, besides the sacred! Hahaha, don't let me down, Lingyun!"

With a strange smile, she soared into the sky, like an eagle striking into the sky. A violent frost accompanied by the frozen air conditioner, pressing towards the soul-casting blood array wildly!

Seeing Shuang Wu finally took action, Rong Fei sneered in his heart: "Go and go, let you crazy men fight, just sit down and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman."

Although Shuangwu is arrogant, she is definitely not a fool!

"Give me all the moves to break the formation!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she had fallen heavily into the formation. A thick layer of frost suddenly spread to all directions on the ground. Several nearby swords that were about to fly into the air were immediately frozen on the ground, and then they were hit into pieces by her ice energy!

The formation that was about to be activated was completely suppressed by her with her own strength!

The one who rebels the gods, Shuang Wu - because of her strength, she is arrogant! This is her standard of arrogance.

Seeing that Shuang Wujing had such power and rushed into the formation with one person's strength, Yunlai Empire and others were very confident: "Break the formation! The fundamental thing about this formation is the one hundred and eight swords. As long as we destroy those swords, this formation will naturally be destroyed without attacking!"

Although Rong Fei wanted to sit and enjoy his success, Shuangwu had already spoken. If they saw Shuangwu trapped in the formation and did not take action, it would probably cause dissatisfaction to the one behind her. Once the one puts pressure on his father, he might not even be able to maintain his position as the prince.

After gritting his teeth, Rong Fei waved his hand after all: "Kill me!"

Except for the six strong men with great mental damage and Rong Fei himself, the remaining twelve strong men answered in unison and rushed into the formation together!

There are thirty-two strong men in the two empires, including the God-reverse Shuang Wu, who ranks second on the ground list and is far stronger than ordinary sixth-level strong men! Such a huge lineup is used to deal with a fifth-level swordsman in Lingyun! If this news spreads, Ling Yun, who was already famous in the continent, will definitely be recorded in history!

Shuang Wu's body was covered with a layer of violent mysterious cold aura. The temperature was so low that even the sixth-level strong men could not resist. As soon as the legendary swords that were flying towards her approached her body, they were immediately affected by the cold air shrouded in her body, and their speed was greatly reduced. Then, she only needed to reach out her hand to completely freeze the sword and grab it into pieces!

Along the way, Shuang Wujing was like entering a state of no one. No flying sword could stop her at all. Her eyes were also staring at Ling Yun who was practicing, and the life and death of others had never been paid attention to.

One of the thirty sixth-level strong men dealt with two or three swords. Although they were easily injured by the sword, they were not in danger of life. In particular, the ice aura of Shuangwu affected the flying speed of the flying sword. After paying only the price of injury and death of one person, all the flying swords were smashed by more than thirty sixth-level strong men. Although the injury was a bit serious, the death of only one person broke the formation that had previously ruined more than a dozen sixth-level sword masters, which made people feel extremely puzzled.

"Is this Ling Yun's reliance?" Yun Rou looked at Ling Yun, who had closed her eyes tightly and had no idea that the formation had broken, frowned slightly, and involuntarily took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the formation.

"Is this what you rely on to provoke me, the God-Reverse Shuang Wu?" Shuang Wu walked to Ling Yun, looked at the already messy formation, and snorted coldly and sarcastically said: "Waste, the formation arranged can only be a waste formation!"

Ling Yun opened his eyes calmly and glanced at the formation.

What he saw was not all the legendary swords that were shattered, but those sword marks!

When fighting those 108 legendary swords, almost all the great sword masters couldn't help but bear the sword wounds, and a few even broke their hands and feet! If there were wounds, they would bleed, and the blood that was flowing out naturally dripped to the ground.

No one noticed that the blood that fell on the ground began to spread within the sword marks as if it had vitality, covering the sword marks. At some point, almost all the sword marks spread throughout the valley were covered with a faint blood color.

If someone looked down from the sky at this time, he would find that the array diagram, which had originally been traced with sword marks, is now like using a red blood pen to fill the formation, and is drawn into red, completely completing the entire formation.

The soul-casting blood array, if there is no blood as the basis of the array, how can this array be established?

The blood array must be portrayed in blood!

At this moment, the traces of the carved formation were completely filled with a faint layer of blood!

Blood array...
Chapter completed!