Chapter 401 The Five Thunder Dharma Shows Its Power

The powerful true energy exploded, causing the earth and rivers to tremble.

Only the altar beneath the formation seal remained motionless and unaffected at all.

Although he had expected it, Song Mingyang was secretly relieved when he saw that the attack was successfully blocked.

His eyes fell on the two flying swords in front of him, and a cold light of determination quickly flashed in Song Mingyang's eyes.

Then, he directly cut his palm and poured blood on the sword body.

The flying sword absorbed the blood and suddenly burst out with even more shocking resentment.

Two waves of resentment soared into the sky, and soon completely engulfed the souls of Feng Wuren and Luo Ying.

Wrapped in resentment, the auras around the two people instantly reached their peak, then quickly converged, and their souls became solidified.

Seeing this scene, Song Mingyang did not dare to relax at all. Under normal circumstances, this process will last at least three days, and the effect will be better.

But now, although the formation can block incoming attacks, Song Mingyang does not dare to take it lightly.

Despite the loss of longevity and damage to the foundation, the Thousand Evil Sword must be refined as soon as possible.

Just the thought of doing this would greatly reduce the power of the Thousand Evil Sword. In Song Mingyang's heart, his hatred for Su Twelve continued to skyrocket.

"Damn bastard, it doesn't matter if you are the Shadow Palace or someone else."

"If you dare to sabotage my, Song Mingyang's plan, you will die when the sword is completed!!!"

Song Mingyang was filled with resentment in his heart, and then he directly grasped the flying sword and continuously washed the sword body with his own true energy.

As the sword body was washed away by his true energy, evil patterns and marks began to appear.

"Breaking the formation? Humph!"

Su Twelve raised his eyebrows, knowing that when the opponent's sword was completed, Feng Fei and the villagers of Xiaohe Village would die.

Moreover, the weirdness revealed by this sword also made him feel vaguely uneasy.

Not daring to waste time, he snorted coldly, and the flying sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon that was neither a sword nor a sword, appeared in his hand.

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The divine consciousness cannot be used, and the sword control skills of Yunge's Nine Sword Art and the Nine Swords Integration Style cannot be activated.

However, the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Humanity that Jiang Feixue gave to him back then were not affected by this.

"The universe is regarded as God, the sword of heaven and earth points to it, and humans and earth respect heaven. This is called the sword of heaven!!!"

Su Twelve recited silently in his heart, the true energy in his body was like a roaring current, rushing along his own meridians, and then quickly submerged into the sword body.

The non-sword and non-sword kept shaking, and a large amount of sword energy filled the air, surrounding Su Twelve.

After a moment, Su Twelve resolutely threw away the flying sword in his hand.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound from the sky and the earth. The moment the sword was released, the energy of the sword quickly gathered and turned into an extremely huge sword shadow.

Su Twelve was eager to save people, so he used the Heaven Sword move among the three swords of heaven, earth and man.

The huge sword shadow fell from the sky and landed with a clang on the giant network intertwined with black formations.

The power of this sword directly caused the giant net to tremble.

The river water below the altar was directly split into a hundred-foot crack.

This astonishing movement made Song Mingyang, who was in the formation and on the altar, particularly shocked.

Seeing that the formation was crumbling but not broken, Song Mingyang tried his best to activate his true energy and speed up the refining of the two flying swords in his hands.

In my heart, I felt even more fortunate for my foresight.

"As expected of a member of the Demonic Shadow Palace, this guy is really powerful. This vicious killing formation is a top-notch second-level formation, and he can shake it so easily."

"Fortunately, I was one step ahead and catalyzed the refining process of this Thousand Evil Sword at the expense of my longevity."

"Otherwise, if I am disturbed by this guy, I will lose my heart for many years.

Blood, I'm afraid it will be destroyed. "

Song Mingyang's thoughts quickly turned around. He knew that the refining of the Thousand Blood Sword was at a critical moment and there was no room for distraction.

The only thing he can do is to separate part of his own true energy to bless the formation underneath him.

And the formation was blessed, and black fog was continuously sprayed out.

Under the thick fog, the black formation marks became stronger and tougher.

For a moment, the net formed by the sword shadow and the formation marks was at a stalemate, and no one could do anything to anyone.

Seeing this situation, Su Twelve was not surprised.

After coming over, he first observed in secret and already had a certain understanding of the formation.

The formation is weird and abnormal, implying the method of transforming the universe. Once the attack falls, the attack it receives will be transmitted to all positions of the formation.

Firstly, it can disperse the force being endured, and secondly, it can also relieve the force.

If you want to break the formation, it is absolutely impossible to break it from a certain point or block.

As soon as he started, Su Twelve launched Water Dragon Attack, just to verify this guess.

And the performance of this formation was exactly as he had guessed.

At this moment, Su Twelve formed a seal with his hands and then cast the spell.

With the activation of the spell, a steady stream of true energy was submerged into the river below him.

The waves in the river rose again, and a wave of water a hundred feet high was raised, directly submerging the formation in the water.

Before the river water fell, the seal on Su Twelve's hand changed again.

"Five thunders to rectify the law·Five thunders to the top!!!"

With an angry shout, Su Twelve danced furiously, his clothes moved automatically without any wind, and streaks of red lightning appeared around Su Twelve.

The lightning, as thick as a little finger, looked like a snake or a branch of a tree, exuding an astonishing aura of destruction.

An astonishing momentum shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, the wind and clouds changed rapidly, and black clouds rolled in, covering the area for several miles.

Click!

There was a deafening thunder.

Lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and five lightning bolts as thick as forearms fell from the sky, heading straight for the formation where Song Mingyang was.

Among the five elements, thunder belongs to wood.

Metal generates water, and water generates wood.

The non-sword and non-sword attacks are in front. Although the water wave attack is not as powerful as the move of the Three Shocking Swords and Heavenly Sword.

But the advantage is that it is wide in scope, meticulous in every detail, and has the river water beneath it, which strengthens its power.

At this moment, the Five Thunder Zhengfa is being used, the lightning falls, and its power is doubled compared to usual.

The thunder light spread across the formation in an instant through the water flow, and finally converged on the sword.

The sword shadow was shrouded in lightning, and its power suddenly increased.

"boom!"

The next second, there was a loud noise that shook the earth.

The Netherworld killing formation arranged by Song Mingyang in advance... was broken! ! !

Under the powerful energy impact, the altar where Song Mingyang was sitting cracked rapidly, with more cracks appearing.

Holding the two swords in his hands tightly, Song Mingyang's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and the anger gushing out of his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt.

But at this time, he didn't even bother to take action. There was only one last step left to refine the Thousand Evil Sword.

Taking a deep breath, Song Mingyang suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of pure essence.

Under the catalysis of true energy, the Yin Fire covering the surface of the altar suddenly burst into flames, turning into a wall of flames that stretched between himself and Su Twelve.

The flame wall blocked a large amount of energy impact.

Song Mingyang held two swords in his hands, his eyes instantly locked on Feng Fei beside him, and the murderous intent hidden in his eyes exploded instantly, like two venomous snakes that choose people to bite.