Chapter 1615 Black Prison Ghost Sword Formation
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 1615 Black Prison Ghost Sword Formation
"You can't do it? There are more exciting things."
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and the dark sword field was released, and the terrifying atmosphere permeated again.
It stands to reason that after ordinary warriors break through to the Yin-Yang realm, they will automatically give up the domain.
Such things as domains are very useful in the Dongtian realm, but in the Yinyang realm, they are almost useless.
It is a pity to abandon it, and it is tasteless to eat.
Not to mention wasting a lot of internal energy, the power is not as powerful as imagined.
However, Ling Xiao did not intend to give up.
His advantage is that he has abundant internal energy and strong soul force.
And Ling Xiao discovered a secret, the domain can actually evolve in the hands of a warrior in the Yin-Yang realm.
Cooperating with the comprehension of the eighteen layers of hell, coupled with the fusion of formations, it can completely produce unexpected effects.
And this point, I am afraid that only Ling Xiao can do it in the entire Divine Phoenix Continent.
Others really can't.
"Yin-Yang Realm Dark Sword Realm!"
"Ling Xiao, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, and you actually tried to use this kind of domain that only warriors in the cave realm would treat as a treasure to deal with me? Could it be that you have too much internal energy, and you think it's okay to waste some of it?"
Seeing Ling Xiao release the Dark Sword Domain, Fengming Qishan not only didn't get nervous, but laughed instead.
He hoped that Ling Xiao would do so.
Spending a lot of internal energy on useless attacks will definitely fail in the subsequent battles.
Outside of the enchantment, many warriors didn't understand the meaning of Ling Xiao's actions.
But out of trust in Ling Xiao, they still wanted to see what happened.
This guy Ling Xiao has always been maverick and different. Who can be sure that he can't create a completely different attack method from others?
The next moment, Fengming Qishan's face became gloomy.
At the same time, there was a look of shock in his eyes.
"No, your field is weird!"
As he kept attacking, his brows frowned even tighter.
"Hehe, you finally figured it out. For a warrior in the Yin-Yang realm, the field that is as weak as a rib can radiate new vitality in my hands.
I'm not afraid to tell you that this dark sword domain has been integrated into the 'Black Prison Ghost Sword Formation' that I comprehended in Tongue Pulling Hell.
In Tongue Pulling Hell, the terrifying hell scissors can cut off the tongue of any Yin-Yang warrior, making him unable to speak.
My Hell Ghost Sword Formation can completely transform all the sword glows in the Dark Sword Domain into ghost swords like hell scissors.
Not only is its lethality greatly increased, but it can also continuously absorb energy from the Tongue Pulling Hell.
Do you think I will waste my internal energy? "
While speaking, a door opened in the sky.
On the gate, there are clearly four big characters "Tongue Pulling Hell".
Black energy was continuously released from the gate and merged into the Dark Sword Domain.
All the sword glows in the dark sword field turned black, exuding the breath of death in the underworld.
With the formation of the Hell Ghost Sword Formation, the power of the Dark Sword Domain also increased greatly.
The sword light continued to puff and puff, and turned into countless black sword shadows to kill Fengming Qishan, as if it were endless, and immediately made Fengming Qishan feel extremely strenuous.
What is a formation?
Formation is to use the power of heaven and earth to enhance the power of attack or defense.
Once the formation is unfolded, unless you can break it, otherwise, even if your strength is relatively strong, you will be helpless in the face of the formation.
The ancient five-element dragon soul of Fengming Qishan can control the power of the five elements.
However, hell is not in the five elements, it jumps out of the five elements, so if he wants to decipher this formation, it is simply a dream.
"Fengming Qishan, I told you that you will definitely lose in today's battle!
You have cards, but do you have as many cards as I do?
How ignorant! "
Standing outside the dark sword domain, Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Fengming Qishan who was constantly being attacked by the black sword light, and said lightly.
Fengming Qishan's face turned ashen.
After releasing the Immemorial Five Elements Dragon Soul and the Killing God White Blade Wuhun, he was once domineering and arrogant.
Feeling that you are in control of everything and that you can be sure of winning.
It seems that Ling Xiao's life can be taken away by him at any time.
Not only Ling Xiao, but even those watching the fun outside were treated as dead by him.
Although he was defeated outside, as long as he wins this battle, he will still be the supreme emperor of the Divine Phoenix Continent.
However, at this moment, he felt intense depression and embarrassment.
It's been a long time since the attack, but Ling Xiao hasn't been hurt at all.
Instead, he was trapped by others using what he called "chicken ribs".
This is really strong irony.
"No, strength is absolute, watch me break your bullshit formation!"
With a roar, behind Fengming Qishan, the Primordial Five Elements Dragon and the Killing God White Blade simultaneously shone with light.
The powerful aura was completely condensed on Fengming Qishan's body.
He roared angrily, and the blood-red weapon in his hand actually blended with five colors of yellow, green, black, blue, and red, which represent the power of the five elements.
The power is completely released in an instant.
The space in the Dark Sword Domain almost collapsed at one point.
The black sword glows that were attacking him shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.
"Blood splatters!"
The terrifying blood-red rays of light were continuously released, attacking Ling Xiao's dark sword domain frantically in all directions.
You have to admit that Fengming Qishan is really strong.
Without the integration of the Black Hell Ghost Sword Formation, this dark sword domain would have been easily broken by Fengming Qishan.
Even at this time, there are constantly raised places on the dark sword field, as if they may be pierced at any time.
The roar kept ringing.
All the black sword lights seemed to have lost their resistance, and when they touched the blood-red sword energy, they instantly shattered.
It was no longer possible to cause any harm to Fengming Qishan.
However, Ling Xiao's face was as indifferent as ever.
"Tongue Pulling Hell·The Power of Lying Words·Cohesive Black Sword!"
A cold voice spit out from Ling Xiao's mouth.
The black sword lights gradually receded, and then, some strange characters were released from the tongue-drawing hell.
These characters are the power of tongue pulling hell.
Rumor has it that Tongue Pulling Hell is used to imprison those who tell lies.
And this kind of lie is also a kind of energy—the power of lying.
As these characters merged into the dark sword field, the original sword light began to condense continuously, turning into a solid body.
"Chichi!"
A terrifying attack broke out from the Dark Sword Field again, this time it was no longer a sword light, but a ghost sword in the true sense.
It is also a ghost sword formed by condensing the power of false words.
Even people outside the barrier can clearly feel the terrifying lethality erupted by these black ghost swords.
It was as if the hell scissors were summoned from the tongue-pulling hell.
Fengming Qishan's expression suddenly changed.
The stronger the strength, the more you can perceive danger.
He understood very well what these black ghost swords meant, and they would definitely not be as easy to deal with as the sword glow just now.
(End of this chapter)
"You can't do it? There are more exciting things."
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and the dark sword field was released, and the terrifying atmosphere permeated again.
It stands to reason that after ordinary warriors break through to the Yin-Yang realm, they will automatically give up the domain.
Such things as domains are very useful in the Dongtian realm, but in the Yinyang realm, they are almost useless.
It is a pity to abandon it, and it is tasteless to eat.
Not to mention wasting a lot of internal energy, the power is not as powerful as imagined.
However, Ling Xiao did not intend to give up.
His advantage is that he has abundant internal energy and strong soul force.
And Ling Xiao discovered a secret, the domain can actually evolve in the hands of a warrior in the Yin-Yang realm.
Cooperating with the comprehension of the eighteen layers of hell, coupled with the fusion of formations, it can completely produce unexpected effects.
And this point, I am afraid that only Ling Xiao can do it in the entire Divine Phoenix Continent.
Others really can't.
"Yin-Yang Realm Dark Sword Realm!"
"Ling Xiao, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey, and you actually tried to use this kind of domain that only warriors in the cave realm would treat as a treasure to deal with me? Could it be that you have too much internal energy, and you think it's okay to waste some of it?"
Seeing Ling Xiao release the Dark Sword Domain, Fengming Qishan not only didn't get nervous, but laughed instead.
He hoped that Ling Xiao would do so.
Spending a lot of internal energy on useless attacks will definitely fail in the subsequent battles.
Outside of the enchantment, many warriors didn't understand the meaning of Ling Xiao's actions.
But out of trust in Ling Xiao, they still wanted to see what happened.
This guy Ling Xiao has always been maverick and different. Who can be sure that he can't create a completely different attack method from others?
The next moment, Fengming Qishan's face became gloomy.
At the same time, there was a look of shock in his eyes.
"No, your field is weird!"
As he kept attacking, his brows frowned even tighter.
"Hehe, you finally figured it out. For a warrior in the Yin-Yang realm, the field that is as weak as a rib can radiate new vitality in my hands.
I'm not afraid to tell you that this dark sword domain has been integrated into the 'Black Prison Ghost Sword Formation' that I comprehended in Tongue Pulling Hell.
In Tongue Pulling Hell, the terrifying hell scissors can cut off the tongue of any Yin-Yang warrior, making him unable to speak.
My Hell Ghost Sword Formation can completely transform all the sword glows in the Dark Sword Domain into ghost swords like hell scissors.
Not only is its lethality greatly increased, but it can also continuously absorb energy from the Tongue Pulling Hell.
Do you think I will waste my internal energy? "
While speaking, a door opened in the sky.
On the gate, there are clearly four big characters "Tongue Pulling Hell".
Black energy was continuously released from the gate and merged into the Dark Sword Domain.
All the sword glows in the dark sword field turned black, exuding the breath of death in the underworld.
With the formation of the Hell Ghost Sword Formation, the power of the Dark Sword Domain also increased greatly.
The sword light continued to puff and puff, and turned into countless black sword shadows to kill Fengming Qishan, as if it were endless, and immediately made Fengming Qishan feel extremely strenuous.
What is a formation?
Formation is to use the power of heaven and earth to enhance the power of attack or defense.
Once the formation is unfolded, unless you can break it, otherwise, even if your strength is relatively strong, you will be helpless in the face of the formation.
The ancient five-element dragon soul of Fengming Qishan can control the power of the five elements.
However, hell is not in the five elements, it jumps out of the five elements, so if he wants to decipher this formation, it is simply a dream.
"Fengming Qishan, I told you that you will definitely lose in today's battle!
You have cards, but do you have as many cards as I do?
How ignorant! "
Standing outside the dark sword domain, Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Fengming Qishan who was constantly being attacked by the black sword light, and said lightly.
Fengming Qishan's face turned ashen.
After releasing the Immemorial Five Elements Dragon Soul and the Killing God White Blade Wuhun, he was once domineering and arrogant.
Feeling that you are in control of everything and that you can be sure of winning.
It seems that Ling Xiao's life can be taken away by him at any time.
Not only Ling Xiao, but even those watching the fun outside were treated as dead by him.
Although he was defeated outside, as long as he wins this battle, he will still be the supreme emperor of the Divine Phoenix Continent.
However, at this moment, he felt intense depression and embarrassment.
It's been a long time since the attack, but Ling Xiao hasn't been hurt at all.
Instead, he was trapped by others using what he called "chicken ribs".
This is really strong irony.
"No, strength is absolute, watch me break your bullshit formation!"
With a roar, behind Fengming Qishan, the Primordial Five Elements Dragon and the Killing God White Blade simultaneously shone with light.
The powerful aura was completely condensed on Fengming Qishan's body.
He roared angrily, and the blood-red weapon in his hand actually blended with five colors of yellow, green, black, blue, and red, which represent the power of the five elements.
The power is completely released in an instant.
The space in the Dark Sword Domain almost collapsed at one point.
The black sword glows that were attacking him shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.
"Blood splatters!"
The terrifying blood-red rays of light were continuously released, attacking Ling Xiao's dark sword domain frantically in all directions.
You have to admit that Fengming Qishan is really strong.
Without the integration of the Black Hell Ghost Sword Formation, this dark sword domain would have been easily broken by Fengming Qishan.
Even at this time, there are constantly raised places on the dark sword field, as if they may be pierced at any time.
The roar kept ringing.
All the black sword lights seemed to have lost their resistance, and when they touched the blood-red sword energy, they instantly shattered.
It was no longer possible to cause any harm to Fengming Qishan.
However, Ling Xiao's face was as indifferent as ever.
"Tongue Pulling Hell·The Power of Lying Words·Cohesive Black Sword!"
A cold voice spit out from Ling Xiao's mouth.
The black sword lights gradually receded, and then, some strange characters were released from the tongue-drawing hell.
These characters are the power of tongue pulling hell.
Rumor has it that Tongue Pulling Hell is used to imprison those who tell lies.
And this kind of lie is also a kind of energy—the power of lying.
As these characters merged into the dark sword field, the original sword light began to condense continuously, turning into a solid body.
"Chichi!"
A terrifying attack broke out from the Dark Sword Field again, this time it was no longer a sword light, but a ghost sword in the true sense.
It is also a ghost sword formed by condensing the power of false words.
Even people outside the barrier can clearly feel the terrifying lethality erupted by these black ghost swords.
It was as if the hell scissors were summoned from the tongue-pulling hell.
Fengming Qishan's expression suddenly changed.
The stronger the strength, the more you can perceive danger.
He understood very well what these black ghost swords meant, and they would definitely not be as easy to deal with as the sword glow just now.
(End of this chapter)
