There are countless people in the world who have fallen off the path to immortality due to changes in their Dantian. The formation cultivator accumulated good fortune for his sons, so he told the monks all over the world about this method.
After tens of thousands of years of practice and evolution, the way of formation puppets even separated from the formation cultivation and became a unique one. The formation patterns on the body of the monks of this way are no longer carved by the formation cultivation, but are revealed on the body by themselves as they progress through practice.
When this change occurs, it is clear that this way is recognized by the way of heaven, and from then on it becomes one of the thousands of ways that can lead to ascension.
Since Zhaoyin cultivated the Tao of Formation and Puppetry, the reason behind it is very thought-provoking...
He saw the change in the light in Zhao Chun's eyes, and guessed in his mind that she already knew the way he had cultivated. His lips were pursed tightly and his thick eyebrows were raised. With one step, he jumped several feet into the sky and suppressed her like a mountain!
His body was incomparably majestic. After receiving the buffs from the array pattern, he shot out with a startling explosion. The soldiers on the field felt a fierce wind roaring in, causing pain on their cheeks. They couldn't help but exclaim: "What a powerful force. Just one punch can block it." There are only a handful of heroic knights!"
"In the later stage of foundation building, Zhao Chun will definitely be invincible. Ha, I can see how she will be defeated miserably!"
The sound of the Tongdao camp was like waves, shouting and reveling in advance for the coming victory. The Qingwu camp was quiet and steady, only standing still. They had seen Zhao Chun's eight swords coming out at the same time, sweeping away countless evil spirits and corpses. , and when he defeated Geng Manyuan before, he had not yet used the technique of Qi Sword, which showed that he had a lot of remaining strength. Therefore, although he was relieved for her in his heart, he did not believe that she would lose.
"The outcome has not yet been decided, I'm afraid you, the Tongdao Battalion, will be happy too early!"
In Qingwu Camp, I don’t know who shouted these words. The words and Zhao Yin fell to the ground together, creating a huge wave!
Some people thought that Zhao Shun might be defeated on the spot, so they looked forward and blinked their eyes several times.
Zhao Yin felt something was wrong before he stepped on the ground. The figure of the sword cultivator in front of him was ethereal and difficult to see, and the technique was difficult to lock. There must be deception. However, the move was already out and there was no reason to take it back. He was confident that Zhao Xun was not his own opponent, so he saw it with the naked eye. Go, follow the line of sight and shake down with great force!
After landing, Zhao Shun was nowhere to be seen. He stood up and looked around, and suddenly saw him appearing on the edge of the fighting platform. He calmly pushed out the black sword in his hand.
The black sword hung in front of her, with its sharpness intact. Zhao Shun waved one arm horizontally, raised two fingers together, and the eight silver-white sword energy rose up from behind and solidified into a silver-white long sword in an instant.
After all, the Tongdaoying camp was born in the Shaowei army. Unlike the Qingwu camp, which lived in remote places like Minlu Pass all year round, Cain had seen many swordsmen in the army, and among them, there were people like Zhao Shun in front of him who could People who use sword energy to form clones are mostly flagmen or even school captains, and they are rare among Xiaoqi.
Therefore, although he has seen such sword cultivators' methods of fighting against enemies, when it comes to fighting, he has never fought against them.
Because of this, Zhaoyin's fighting spirit aroused, and the black patterns on his body were gradually dyed red, and he became as majestic as a burning fire.
He opened his arms wide, and a round fire wheel appeared from the wrists of both hands, shooting sparks several feet into the surrounding area!
Zhao Chun left a clone of six swords hanging behind him, and the two swords flew out to strike with the fiery round wheels. The sword energy exploded with sparks, and flames exploded in the air to all directions, causing ripples to float in the steaming air.
Zhao Yin saw that the two flaming round wheels failed to pull down the eight long swords, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he shouted loudly, causing four big hands on the two shoulder blades to emerge from the picture, turning into big red flame palms, and wanted to attack Zhao Come on!
"Look at the four hands of my fire puppet!" What he couldn't see the most was Zhao Shun's unhurried look, as if he had never alerted her in the slightest. How could a child whose cultivation level was not as good as his be able to display such a command? The indifferent expression of boredom comes!
"Angry is only born by the weak." Zhao Chun suddenly took back the two long swords that were restrained by the fire wheel, and made the clones of the eight swords come out at the same time, each controlling one side, and controlling all directions together. Wheels and big palms are trapped in it.
Zhao Yin was not willing to be trapped in the sword formation, so the four big red flame hands tried to pull out the clone holding the sword to break the formation.
But Zhao Shun is not a formation cultivator, nor does he use the power of the formation to bind the eight long swords. What really plays a role in it is the sword energy itself connected to each sword!
Regardless of whether Zhao Yin's big red hand can pull out the clone of the sword, the long sword in front of him has less than eight handles and has become six handles, four handles, two handles, or even one handle. As long as Zhao Xun's sword energy does not dissipate, " The sword array" will not be broken.
"Time waits for no one. There are many people like you who want to defeat me. I need to defeat you quickly."
When she said this, she was just brushing off the fallen leaves on her clothes, calmly and calmly.
Zhao Yin, who was in the sword formation, heard this, his white teeth almost bruised his lower lip with blood, his eyes widened with anger, and his four red-flamed hands hurriedly swung their fists and hammers in all directions of the sword formation, wishing to tear the sword formation apart. When it came out, it was shattered together with the owner of the sword formation, Zhao Shun!
He was manic and furious, and his eyes were as black as ink, which was a sign of loss of consciousness.
Zhao Shun sighed, this is the disadvantage of the formation puppet system. The original meaning of the word puppet is the puppet in the mortal drama. The formation puppet is an object controlled by the formation cultivator. It cannot be called a human because it has lost consciousness. .
The monks who practice this way must have a tortuous life experience and fluctuating moods, and the way of the formation puppet itself will continue to erode the monks' consciousness during the battle. Like Zhaoyin, people who are easily angered will lose their personal consciousness. No wonder.
"If you are frustrated along the way, you will continue to practice another way. If you don't have a strong mind and move forward with determination, what's the use of practicing again?"
She made a seal with both hands on her chest, and drew out the hand gesture to make the clones of the eight swords rise upwards, combining into a silver-white sword energy that was as bright as the morning sun. Because she had made progress in her practice, this combined sword came from The sword energy was more dazzling than before, hanging above Zhao Yin's head like a small sun.
Geng Manyuan's brilliance of bird feathers had already amazed everyone, but now that they saw the real brilliance, they were dumbfounded and speechless.
Zhao Yin saw the sword formations colliding and then dispersing, and felt that an opportunity was coming. Four big hands of red flames were about to break through the sword formations.
However, before his big hand came out, the sword energy hanging on the top moved first. Zhao Xun's scolding voice "Go!" broke the long-lost silence in the martial arts arena. The sword energy struck quickly, and four shocking explosions exploded in an instant. The sword energy of the shot will destroy the red flame's big hand and smash it to pieces!
The Hou Sword Qi did not stop, and penetrated Zhaoyin's chest amidst Zhaoyin's howls of fear and anger. He did not even fall off the battlefield in embarrassment like the previous two people, but his body collapsed suddenly, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead on the battlefield.
"He is not dead," Zhao Shun turned around and said to Pu Zhang, "I will make sure that my comrade is put to death and sentenced to exile outside the customs. I will not use my own future to test whether the military order is as good as the mountain."
She looked at the soldiers of the Tongdao Camp with sinking faces, sheathed her sword and said: "It's just that the body is weak and can't withstand the escape of the sword energy, so many internal organs were broken. I will take your knights back and keep them alive for a while." You can go to the battlefield again.”
She really dared to say that a formation monk was "physically weak".
"Let me try you!"
"Arrogant boy, do you dare to fight with me?"
"Zhao Yin is so stupid, I'm here to show you how powerful the Tongdao Camp is!"
Shouts from all directions rose one after another, and Zhao Chunqing's lonely figure was like a mayfly in the sky and earth, but she was not a mayfly. In the hearts of the Qingwu Camp soldiers, she was a place in the green mountains.
