Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 1527

[Chapter 1507: Sword Array Presents (Three Updates)]

A wisp of astonishing sword energy slowly flowed out of the octagon.

There is also an inexplicable and dangerous aura flowing out together.

Island Master Linlang, who was sitting upright, placed his palms on his knees, and was making a meditation mudra.

Suddenly, his palm trembled, and the seal collapsed.

He stood up suddenly, eyebrows twitched, and stared at the strange object that the strange sword condensed.

The feathered dragon, who was always indifferent, also got up for the first time and stared at the thing.

His eyebrows gradually locked, and there was a hint of bad premonition.

“That’s Xia Qingchen’s blood sword? But, how come there are eight handles?” The eldest prince recognized it at a glance, and couldn’t help but wonder.

At most once, Xia Qingchen took out two swords.

They thought that Xia Qingchen was only proficient in Shuangjian Liu.

Unexpectedly, there are as many as eight handles!

That sword can be called an artifact in the world, and they have already witnessed its power before.

It’s too bad for one, eight handles don’t want people’s lives?

But here comes the problem.

How to control the extra six swords?

Do you use one for each foot?

It is also difficult to cobble together eight swords!

Clang clang——

With the separation of the sword body, the interior surrounded by eight points is exposed.

A young man in white clothes and black hair sat in it with his knees bent.

That handsome face is not Xia Qingchen, but who is it?

“Xia Qingchen!!” The audience exclaimed in disbelief!

“How could it not be dead?”

“My God! Even a single hair was not damaged in the emptiness of the wound!”

“It’s a miracle!”

Linlang Island Lord’s pupils shrank sharply, and he felt incredible: “How is it possible?”

In that peerless nothingness, theoretically, nothing could exist except for the source of the retaliation, Emperor Fuyi.

Even dust!

His eyes locked on the eight-handed sword, and Island Master Linlang narrowed his eyes: “That kind of sword is not as simple as the surface.”

Can it exist in nothingness, can it be a normal sword?

The panting Di Guiyi finally noticed something, and he, who had recovered some of his sanity, showed a look of shock: “Are you still alive?”

He looked Xia Qingchen up and down, unbelievable!

The re-injury just now, absolutely destroying the world, how can there be any reason for the survival of living beings?

It was difficult for him to accept it, and while Xia Qingchen was still in front of him, he immediately stepped forward to attack.

Whether Xia Qingchen fights back or not, it will cause a second counter-injury!

But, this time, Xia Qingchen raised his head, and those eyes suddenly turned cold.

That kind of cold is not icy cold, but an unseen cold like the ancient well.

Ice and snow will only be cold to the muscles.

Those eyes were cold to the depths of his soul.

“I didn’t want to use it, but you forced me to the limit.” Xia Qingchen stood up slowly.

The eight-handed swords beside him were like faithful guards, with the tip of the sword facing up and the hilt facing down, floating in a row behind Xia Qingchen.

He opened his hand and made a move, and in the bottomless hundred-zhang deep pit, there was a soft sound of sword sounds.

A flash of red light pierced through the darkness and flashed back behind Xia Qingchen, juxtaposed with the eight Dayan swords.

Nine-handed Dayan swords, gathered for the first time!

“What limit do you have, don’t you just have a few more swords? It can hurt me with a sweat. **** Huiyi said coldly, and bombarded it with one punch.

Clang-sounding-

the nine swords behind him leaped in unison. To the front. Di Gui slammed a punch, attacked on one of the

swords, and the counter-injury occurred naturally.

An explosion came out of nowhere! Guiyi himself! When the strong explosive air wave hit the nine-handed Dayan sword, it failed to smash the sword into the air. Instead, the air wave rolled back and blew Di Guiyi himself away. It was already broken The crystal chest cavity was immediately shaky, and large pieces of broken particles fell down. “What’s wrong with your sword? “Di Guiyi roared, like a child who had lost his support and became irritable. It was obviously not like this before. Why is it so weird now! Xia Qingchen waved his palm lightly, and the nine swords flew in their respective trajectories. Up in the sky, interspersed with each other. The sword body runs smoothly, the movement is smooth, and the lines connected by their respective positions faintly form a mysterious pattern. He looked at Di Guiyi and said lightly: “A sword, it’s a sword! Nine-handed swords, or swords? ” That is, the sword formation! Between the sword formations, the nine swords attract each other, forming a very reliable traction with each other. A mere blowback explosion is not enough to disperse the sword formation. This is what Xia Qingchen can do in nothingness . The reason for being safe from injury.

Island Master Linlang stared at the nine Dayan swords flying into the sky, his heart beating wildly, and his throat was held by a big hand, making him speechless. The three tomb guards looked surprised, and said suspiciously: “Nine swords fly together? How strange, the nine

swords all fly according to their respective trajectories?” However, it is rare to control more than two handles at the same time. Because manipulating a sword requires a steady stream of power within the body to be maintained. The two handles require two different forces to maintain. In the martial arts world, some people cultivate two very different powers at the same time, and it is very easy to control the two swords. However, three handles are rare. Four handles are unheard of. Above the five handles, you can’t even think about it. Right now, the nine handles are really strange. “Eight Swords Qi Fei has heard of it. It is said to be the ancestor of King Liang’s royal family, the Eight Desolate Sword Songs created by Emperor Zijian. It is a supreme secret technique and can control eight flying swords at the same time.” “Yes, that is The supreme secret technique has been lost even to the royal family of King Liang, and none of the kings of Liang since then have been able to practice it.” “The nine-handed sword on Xia Qingchen’s head should not be a flying sword, right?” “Yes, it should be Some little tricks.” Everyone guessed, but few dared to guess its true meaning – sword formation! That is a legendary martial skill that almost no one can cultivate. For thousands of years on the Canghai Continent, only the sword formation of the eight swords of the ancestors of King Liang has appeared. Many people have even forgotten that there is such a superior existence in martial arts as the sword formation. Only the island master of Linlang, his eyes trembled to the extreme: “This is the sword formation!”

The voice fell.

Eight directions earthquake!

Whether it is the tomb keeper, the Yuan Lord present, or the superior, or the powerhouse on the mainland.

They were all shocked.

A pair of eyes stared at the nine flying swords in the sky.

Patriarch Huang sucked in a breath: “Then, is it the legendary sword formation?” Patriarch

Ye also shuddered: “Sword formation, a martial art that surpasses that which an extraordinary person can cultivate?”

“No! Impossible, how could it appear in the mortal world? Sword formation?” Gu Qianhen was shocked beyond words.

But, the nine swords that presented the formation made them not believe it, but they had to believe it!

Xia Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, and his eyes were as cold as electricity: “I said, my bloodline is the bloodline of the gods and gods! What is the unity of the nine bloodlines?”

[End of This Chapter]