Yun Yang immediately jumped up and went straight to the fighting platform. When he just stepped onto the fighting platform, the old man opposite was slashed with eighty-one sword winds.
The form of the sword wind was the same as before, forming a sword wind cover falling from the sky, trying to cover him and kill him.
Today's Yun Yang is completely different from before. There is a faint leakage of spiritual consciousness in his body, and he has not reached the point where his spiritual consciousness has been restrained.
Looking at the sword wind cover on his head, he saw that he started to fire ninety-nine eighty-one swords in succession, and the eighty-one sword wind slashes formed a smaller cover.
It began to exude a heavy feeling, and at the same time it brought with it a sharp force. The tip of the sword wind pointed outwards and rushed into the larger sword wind cover.
Eighty-one sword winds began to fly from the surroundings and the top, instantly destroying the sword wind cover outside and dissipating above his head.
Just when the sword wind cover dissipated, the old man standing expressionless suddenly clapped his hands and said.
"Okay, what a terrifying young man! You actually used the sword in your hand to use the sword wind to slash the sword with unparalleled defense, and the sharpness of gold is unparalleled. You are the third person to realize your own spiritual consciousness with the cultivation of Lingwu Lord. Man, I hope you can pass the next seven levels. Come on, the spiritual body that I left here has also completed its mission."
He stretched out his hand and a large amount of information appeared, and a complete set of sword-wind slashes began to appear in his mind.
Another point is that a large amount of spiritual power flowed from his body into Yun Yang's spiritual sea like water in a small river.
Not only did the spiritual energy he consumed be replenished, but his cultivation level also allowed him to immediately advance to the high-level realm of Lingwu Zun.
However, the Wood Spirit Beads between his foreheads in his body began to absorb a large amount of them, making the possibility of advancement only stay at the peak of the intermediate level of Lingwu Zun.
Just when Yun Yang was about to speak, the old man began to disappear in the third level, leaving him with no time to ask many questions, and his body reappeared in the fourth level.
Jian Budisan waited outside the ruins for ten days. All the spiritual martial arts cultivators outside tried one by one, but none of them were able to enter the ruins. They all turned around and left.
"Brother, do you see any problem?"
The eldest brother next to him actually started to laugh, "What a Wuji old ghost. He has cut off all spiritual martial arts cultivation and has the possibility of entering the secret realm. Didn't you notice that the people who entered before were either people from the county prince's palace, or... There is a blood bottle in your hand. Now send a person to find someone from the county palace and get some blood from their body. You will know when you try it, but remember not to hurt your life. "
Jian Buxiao said with some doubts: "If that's the case, doesn't it mean that Yun Yang is a descendant of Wuji, and his surname is not used? Then why don't we kill Yun Yang, but we don't need to kill the prince's family? people."
Since Jian Buxiao had already seen it, didn't the elder brother beside him also see it and said: "Now is not the time for me to take action against the prince's palace, but when I kill Yun Yang, he will be in the secret realm. Who will know about him?" How did you die?"
"Good brother, I'll let someone do it right now."
The man standing in front of Yun Yang had a star crown on his head, holding a sword in both hands and looked at Yun Yang's appearance. When Yun Yang looked at him, he began to raise the sword in his hand.
He just slashed out with a sword, and the blade was cut off by Yun Yang's sword. His body stepped back ten steps, and the broken blade split into two pieces and flew far away from the edge of the battlefield.
The opponent struck out with the same sword again, and Yun Yang was cut off by the same sword and flew away. The ten swords that flew towards him were all exactly the same.
The opponent never started to draw his sword again. Yun Yang felt it was very strange, and it was over just like that.
When he felt strange, a huge sword began to appear behind him, as if it were a sword fused from ten swords.
With Wu Phi's sword momentum, he slashed at him with one sword. Yun Yang turned around and faced the sword. The two swords struck each other and Yun Yang's body flew out.
I just felt my hands were numb and sore, and blood spurted out of my mouth, which I couldn't catch.
Only now did Yun Yang realize that the ten swords were not destroyed by him, but that all their broken sword blades were fused together.
The power of the ten swords are actually combined into one. The Sword Wind Continuous Slash is a group battle, but this time it is a single sword skill.
The Sword Wind Continuous Slash can break the Sword Wind, and Bu San will merge and appear again. However, the opponent's sword skill has all the Sword Breaks fused together.
I am afraid that if they continue, they will also merge together and produce greater power.
Facing the huge sword slashing at him again, he was no longer afraid to deal with it forcefully, and he gained wisdom after suffering a loss.
This time he tried to fight head-on. Even if he couldn't avoid it, when the Tuhuang Sword and the giant sword in his hand collided, he always followed the power of the giant sword in his hand, stepped in and took advantage of the force, and then retreated.
It's just that if he keeps fighting like this, if something goes wrong, he will be injured by the giant sword. It would be strange if he doesn't die after a few fights.
He began to think of the Sword Wind Continuous Slash, a method of using spiritual consciousness to control the sword wind, and began to swing out ten sword blades.
The fusion was forced by his spiritual consciousness, but the two phases exploded as soon as they merged. It was not as simple as imagined.
The giant sword changes and attacks in different ways, like a person holding it in his hand, constantly exchanging slashes and cuts.
The beating made Yun Yang Hao extremely embarrassed. He had to move his body sideways when the giant sword slashed him. When he slashed from the air, he could only slide back and forth.
The giant sword then swept away, and he couldn't lean back at all. He could only fly high into the sky with one foot on the ground.
He could only occasionally send out two swords while dodging. After trying to fuse them again and again, he finally achieved some success.
The fusion of the two sword blades is also vulnerable to a blow from the giant sword, and it becomes invisible with just one blow.
The fused sword blade was destroyed, and he was also injured so hard that he had a headache. He just missed being hit by the giant sword and died under it.
Yun Yang really has no solution. The sword can be broken but it is constantly destroyed and the spiritual power disappears. Otherwise, the spiritual consciousness will be damaged, but it is a big problem.
This infinite space is also weird enough. Breaking through levels is actually a process of learning skills. This is simply blocking people's lives.
If you want to teach the disciples in your sect, can't you teach normally? This is like putting a spiritual tiger among a group of spiritual sheep. It would be a miracle if the spiritual sheep can survive.
Yun Yang was really at his wits' end. Could it be that he had to jump off the fighting platform again? It was not his style at all to practice the skill of integrating swords down below and then go up to the fighting platform for a battle.
His own combat power must be fought with force in order to better improve himself. Otherwise, he has no idea how strong the opponent's move will be.
Without comparison, it is impossible to tell how powerful the attack power of the fusion blade he used will be in the end.
No, even if he was slower, he wouldn't be able to retreat. This time, he was not only avoiding the power of the giant sword, but also feeling the fusion of the giant sword. He found that the fusion of the giant sword was very wonderful.
The ten swords among the giant swords are very regular. They are not the size of the broken swords at the beginning. Instead, they have all become smaller and longer, as if they are set together.
If that's the case, then why not give it a try? It's just that it's really difficult to make the sword blade he sends out smaller and longer, and it has to fly everywhere in the air.
While he was dodging, he used his spiritual consciousness to forcibly change the blade. Every time he finished one, he was really tired.
At first, like the other party, he sent the sword blade to the edge of the battle platform, but he couldn't let the giant sword destroy it.
In this way, he had completed three of them, and they were all scattered everywhere.
"Master, the blood has been taken."
Jian Buxiao smiled and said: "Okay, now all twenty of you go to the ruins, enter it through the blood in your hands, kill all the people inside, and take out all the resources inside."
"It's the master."
The twenty Lingwu Lords in their early stages each had a drop of blood in their hands. Using the blood in their hands, they began to appear in the Wuji Ruins.
But they were also a little unlucky. They all appeared in the mountains of the ruins group and were all shot away by the two giant wolves.
One after another, they screamed in agony and landed on the plain below the mountain. They were all seriously injured and couldn't even stand up.
Everyone in the huge stone monument did not know that a group of powerful men from the Lingwu Lord had entered the ruins and were preparing to kill them in the ruins.
Nangong Qi and the others took turns appearing on the fighting stage again and again, and were knocked off the fighting stage again and again, like a group of children who were knocked away.
"Master, our clan members outside were injured by a spirit warrior we never knew, and a lot of blood was lost."
When Sun Wu heard what his clansmen said, he was not worried about the safety of that clan. Instead, he was worried about Yun Yang and the others who were in the ancestor ruins. They might be surrounded and killed by the other party.
"Immediately send some tribesmen to pay close attention to all movements in the Dongzhou ruins. If anything happens, report immediately, and call the young master over. If I have any instructions, let him do it."
Sun Bing hurried over after being notified by his clansmen.
"Father, why are you so anxious?"
They have also lost all their military power, and there should be nothing wrong with them. Why is his father so anxious to see him.
"Bing'er immediately sent a letter to Feng Zun, asking him to come to the Prince's Mansion and tell him that I had something to discuss with him."
Sun Bing never asked again: "Okay, I'll go and deliver the message."
Sun Wu also began to write a letter, preferably one that could inform his master. Having one more person would be strength.
If it doesn't work out, he will take action, and when he wants to see who is attacking his county prince's palace, he also wants to assassinate the disciples of his clan.
At present, the opponent is hiding in the dark and hiding in the Qinglong Continent. It has never been exposed, and it is not known what kind of force it is.
At this time, Yun Yang, who was in the fourth level, had already used his spiritual consciousness to complete nine sword blades. As long as he waited for the last one to take shape, he could formally fuse it.
In the early stage, twenty masked Lingwu Zun began to search for Yun Yang and others in the Wuji ruins, but they couldn't find any.
There was not a single figure to be found, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
If they really go up the mountain, then they really have no choice, but they can't break through, and the other people should have little chance.
When Yun Yang's last sword blade was completed, the ten sword blades gathered together and began to merge perfectly in the air.
He began to control his giant sword and fight with another giant sword. The two giant swords made the sound of gold and iron clashing, and they were in a state of intercourse for a while.
The two phases continued to fight, and the power of the giant sword was indeed powerful, but the air vibrated with it, creating circles of ripples.
Yun Yang stepped forward and slapped the hilt of his fused giant sword with one palm. He moved with the sword as if another giant sword had collided with each other.
Yun Yang used all his spiritual power to push forward and destroyed the opponent with a single strike of his sword. He then held the giant sword in his hand and slashed down the man wearing the star crown with one strike.
The giant sword was like cutting a gap, causing a huge crack in the air, just like the huge waves splitting.
He slashed straight at the man with the star crown on his head, and watched as the man turned into air and disappeared in his hand, leaving Yun Yang alone.
