Chapter 1156 Sword Formation Fights the Fierce Dragon

It's just that at this time the sword array is integrated, and the eight flying swords are in awe.

Ding ding ding.

Between the lightning and the flint, the Piaomiao flying sword and the five-color jiaotou stick collided together at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Piao Miao Feijian confronted each other tit for tat, not giving in at all. The speed of the five-color flood stick is getting faster and faster.

"What a fast speed." Lu Xiaotian was secretly startled, even with his eyesight, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the five-color dragon-head stick, and after watching it for a while, Lu Xiaotian felt dazzled. Moreover, there was some faint yellow light emanating from the five-color jiaotou stick, which also interfered with Lu Xiaotian's line of sight.

With eyesight alone, it is no longer able to cope with the power of these five-colored dragon head sticks. Lu Xiaotian's heart trembled, but he didn't panic at all, he simply closed his eyes and released his consciousness.

Ding ding ding, the Piao Miao flying sword, which seemed a little slow to react, became tight again.

"Boy, what is the name of your sword array? I have never heard of it."

The five-color jelly-head stick was trapped in the misty sword formation, rushing from left to right and making it difficult to get out of the formation, Xiang Kuang couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, the opponent's sword formation looked elegant and agile, but it was still sharp in secret. Moreover, the connection between the eight flying swords is extremely tight. What frightened Xiang Kuang even more was that with his current strength, he thought that if he used the means of being a great monk, he could forcefully break through the formation. But as I said before, when only using the mana of the same realm, there is no flaw to be found in this sword array, at least, as far as he is a great monk, he can't see the flaw.

"Although this sword formation is not as powerful as the Liuhe Dagan formation composed of six Golden Flame Tiger Head Ants, a considerable part of my Liuhe Dagan Formation still relies on the strength of the six Golden Flame Tiger Head Ants. These six The golden flame tiger head ant comes from the same nest of eggs. I have raised it with secret methods for hundreds of years before it has the prestige it has today, but when it comes to the fusion formation, it is inferior to Mr. Dongfang's sword formation Quite a lot, this sword array is integrated and has unlimited potential, given time, if he grows to the level of a great monk, it is unknown how powerful this sword array will be."

At this time, it is not only Xiang Kuang, but Patriarch Mang Xiao was a little shocked when he saw the sword formation, "With the dignity of the great master of alchemy, there is no need to worry about lack of resources for cultivation. If he becomes a great monk, I am afraid it will be another Another item madness, among the same level, there are few opponents. How did Mr. Dongfang cultivate?"

"I got it by chance from a secret place. As for the origin, I don't know exactly." Venerable Piao Miao's name is in the Blue Devil Sea, but his name is not small. I've heard that although Xiang Kuang and Mang Xiao's Patriarch's strength and status, it may not be appropriate to rashly change the way of swordsmanship, but one thing more is worse than one thing less.

"What a set of incomparably sharp sword formations. With Yuan Ying's initial cultivation, the combined force of this flying sword can match Xiang Kuang's five-color flood dragon head. It can be seen that refining the spiritual materials of this flying sword is definitely not easy. As expected of a great master of alchemy, he had collected such a set of sword formations in the early days of Yuan Ying."

Patriarch Mang Xiao secretly speculated.

"That's right, that's right. Your understanding of this sword formation is far better than that of Mang Heitan's Liuhe Dagan formation. Although the single-handled flying sword is not strong, it is integrated, but there is no flaw to be found."

Xiang Kuang saw that no matter how fierce his five-colored dragon-headed stick was in the sword array, it was always blocked by the opponent's flying sword, and he couldn't get away for a while. Seeing Lie Xinxi, Xiang Kuang laughed loudly, "You are not sincere, just relying on this set of sword formations, even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there are not many people who can stop it, you let me only use Nascent Soul The initial strength. It’s really a good plan, but my five-color dragon head stick is not so easy to mess with.”

"Huajiao!"

Xiang Kuang yelled again, and the five-colored dragon-headed stick whistled loudly, only to see the head of the stick tremble, shaking into five shadows. Each shadow about a square meter in size distorts and stretches rapidly like a cloud of mist, and finally forms a giant dragon with a shared body and a five-colored head of red, orange, yellow, green, and blue.

"No, this is not a change of an ordinary psychic weapon. These five dragon heads give people the feeling that they are a real demon cultivator, or five!" Lu Xiaotian looked at the five-color dragon head sticks transformed The five-color flood dragon looked dignified.

"Hey, you are much stronger than that Mang Heitan to force me to use such means." Xiang Kuang laughed again, "Jiao Che!"

"Roar!" The five dragon heads raised their heads and chanted, although they were still surrounded by the sword formation, but the ferocious aura was intertwined with the sword aura, and they had a unique fight first.

The fierce dragon's aura was violent, and the sword intent was ethereal and hard to fathom. After a while, the five-color dragon couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed fiercely at the misty flying swords.

There were roars, swords screamed and dragons chanted, and eight misty flying swords were in the air for a while, and five fierce dragons with completely different colors killed each other and fought together.

The eight flying swords and the fierce jiao slammed into each other, and the surging sword energy and magic power shook the sand and gravel on the ground, and the yellow dust billowed.

The five fierce dragons flew back and forth, strangled with the flying sword from the air to the ground, made a few bangs, and then came out of the ground and flew into the air.

The distance between the eight flying swords was stretched wider and wider. Lu Xiaotian smiled softly, and he knew what the idea of ​​this frenzy was.

"Strange thing!" Xiang Kuang saw that although the distance between the eight flying swords was tens or hundreds of times wider than before, the eight flying swords echoed each other from a distance, and the attacks they received would be diluted by each other. The opponent's understanding of the sword array may be extremely profound, but as a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, the sword array was stretched to a radius of more than ten miles, and he was strangled with his own five-color dragon head stick, which was not affected. It is not difficult for a monk in the early stage of Yuanying to cover a radius of more than ten miles, but the difference between covering this area and fighting skills are two different things. The higher it is, once the control of the flying sword is slightly affected by the spiritual sense, the use of mana will naturally be greatly reduced.

This is the difference between the great monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul and the early stage. The primordial spirit of the Great Cultivator is stronger than that of the early stage. No matter how powerful the mana is, it needs to be controlled by the mind when it is allocated to the psychic magic weapon. If the spiritual consciousness can't keep up, no matter how strong the mana is, it can't be properly guided and distributed among the eight flying swords, and the sword array will be broken in a blink of an eye.

Xiang Kuang originally had this wishful thinking, but when he was surprised, even if the sword formation was stretched to a radius of more than ten miles, Lu Xiaotian still knew how to operate the sword formation.

"Mr. Dongfang's primordial spirit is so strong that he forced Xiang Kuang into the second form of the five-colored dragon-headed stick, and he didn't lose the slightest bit." Patriarch Mang Xiao, who watched the battle from the sidelines, became more and more startled.

"Brother, you don't intend to use this method to break the formation, right? If so, I just admit defeat." Lu Xiaotian saw that the five-color fierce dragon showed signs of killing outwards again. Although he can still support it, he can directly let the opponent test Lu Xiaotian is unwilling to reveal the strength of his soul. After all, the strength of the soul of the monk Nascent Soul is limited. He has practiced the mysterious method of the soul for many years, and he is far from comparable to the monks of the same rank.