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Chapter 1280 3 Talented Sword Formation

Chapter 1280 Three Talents Sword Formation
Shushan is famous all over the world for its sword immortals. Because it is following the heresy, it has risen quite rapidly in this era of degenerate law.

In the entire Shu Mountain, there are a lot of masters out of the Aperture Realm.

They use the sword as a medium to communicate and absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

The better the quality of the sword, the faster it can absorb the energy of the heavens and the earth, which is far faster than ordinary monks relying on the body to absorb the energy of the heavens and the earth.

But doing so, because of the continuous contamination of metal gas, people's temper becomes sharper and sharper like metal.

So as soon as the disciples of Shushan came out, all of them were very murderous.

The sword that Taoist Cangsong used was also unusual. If you look closely at it, it looks like sand condensed together.

The golden rice grains are densely packed in layers, shining like a galaxy of gold and silver.

A Taoist who knew this sword raised his brows, thinking Taoist Cangsong, did he use the magic weapon from Mount Shu?

It is rumored that once this thing comes out, blood will flow into rivers.

Long Fei stood in front of the formation, staring at Taoist Cangsong and clasped his fists and shouted, "Senior, let's do it! In the last battle, if you can kill this junior, this junior will thank you in hell."

His face was sickly, but his words were full of pride.

The eyes of the surrounding monks were red, and they wished to kill this pretender as soon as possible.

There are also people who want to die on the field.

"Complete you!"

Taoist Cangsong raised his sword and drank it, the long sword in his hand was released like a sword, it turned into gold and silver, and turned into hundreds of millions of small dots like sand in the air.

Someone shouted, "It really is this sword!"

"Is this the billions of gold and silver sand swords?"

"The treasure of Shushan has been seen again."

"..."

With a roar, the sword turned into two red lights in the air, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, sweeping towards Long Fei's body.

The grass and trees on the ground survive in such a place with such a huge geomagnetic attraction, and the roots and grass leaves are as tough as iron.

As soon as the sword energy of this sword passed, the vegetation on the ground made a muffled sound, and all of them turned into powder.

The people nearby were rushed by the sword energy, and the robes on their bodies fluttered thousands of meters away, and they were so shocked that they quickly used their energy to protect their bodies.

Yan Ruyu's voice sounded in Long Fei's divine sea.

This sword is the most precious treasure of Shu Mountain, a sand sword of hundreds of millions of gold and silver.

According to legend, it is the unique flying sword that Shui Yunzi, the ancestor of Shu Mountain, took thousands of years of black gold and refined it.

When unpublished, it is shaped like rice grains and is yellow and white in color;

When it was issued, there was a stream of silver light and a stream of golden light, like two rainbows formed by hundreds of millions of gold and silver rice.

Separation and reunion by the heart, metamorphosis is endless.

At that time, Shui Yunzi once fought against demons alone in Taihang Mountain, and used hundreds of millions of gold and silver sand swords to kill 36 demon parties, and became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

Long Fei frowned, staring at the divine sword that flew rapidly from a distance.

When others watched, it was only between the flashes of lightning, but the monks faced each other, but they could extend the time and distinguish between the enemy and the enemy within a second.

The name of this sword is very appropriate. It looks like a sword, but it is composed of hundreds of millions of small swords like sand.

Even if one part of it is blocked, any other small sand-sized sword can kill.

If the two armies are at war, if this sword is released, blood will flow like a river, bloodthirsty.

The surrounding monks were stunned and their hearts were surging.

If it wasn't for Long Fei, where would they have seen so many secret treasures.

The power of this Galaxy Flying Sword is really fascinating.

They thought that no matter how many magic weapons Long Fei had, he would not be able to withstand the overwhelming attack of flying swords.

If it was before going up to Tianzhu Mountain, Long Fei might not be able to stop the sword completely.

Even if the Hunyuan Jindou is thrown, it is impossible to collect so many small swords in it at once.

But now, with a calm expression on his face, he took out a tiger-shaped object that looked like a black spar from the ring, and threw it into the air.

I saw the space above the head tremble, as if it was a wave of water swaying in all directions.

The ferocious hundreds of millions of gold and silver sand swords met the water waves, and with a muffled crackling sound, they were all received by the tiger-shaped object.

The magnetism of this thing is against the sky, violently tearing the billions of gold and silver sand swords.

Taoist Cangsong, the Elder of Shu Mountain, cried out in surprise, "Magical Yuan Magnetic Treasure?"

His mental strength was in a hurry, and he hurriedly wanted to take back the divine sword.

With a buzzing sound, the long sword crackled.

The power of Yuan Magnetic and his mental power pulled each other, making the gold and silver sand sword spin around the black tiger-shaped magic weapon.A Tai Chi pattern is formed around it.

This scene is like Jupiter in the sky.

Chu Feng frowned in surprise, he had never seen this magic weapon of Long Fei.

Ji Wanyu also watched from the hillside and shouted, "I knew brother-in-law has a lot of magic weapons. Take a look, you can restrain Shushan's flying sword with just one throw."

Ji Wanrong's expression was cold, and she let out a sullen breath, "He's become an upstart now, and he will feel uneasy wherever he goes in the future."

At the beginning of this battle, Ji Wanrong was extremely worried.

Now it looks more and more like Long Fei's plan to deliberately kill these masters here.

Long Fei also just obtained this tiger-shaped magic weapon, which was taken out of the little white tiger's den.

Its mother took it out from Tianzhu Mountain and made it into a toy for the little white tiger to play with.

Tianzhu Mountain is originally a geomagnetic mountain range, and this thing is the essence of geomagnetism, the magnetism of magnetism, and the effect of metamagnetism is naturally extraordinary.

Elder Shushan also encountered an opponent, and with other magic weapons, Long Fei might not be able to suppress it so clearly.

After controlling the flying sword of the elder of Shushan with the essence of magnetism, he raised his hand and threw three divine swords to blast at the elder of Shushan.

The power of these three flying swords is no less than that of hundreds of millions of gold and silver sand swords. With a buzzing tremor, they stabbed in the air.

Elder Shushan raised his hands and formed a seal, blocking the air.

The sword energy pressed down and collided with this handprint.

The sword glow pierced the sky, causing the ground to sink deeply.

Faced with such a sword force, Taoist Cangsong reluctantly gave up his divine sword, turned into a streamer and stepped back, yelling in his heart, "Little thief, give me back my magic weapon!"

Long Fei smiled lightly and ignored him.

The spiritual power rolled out, and the three divine swords of the imperial emissary stabbed at the ground at the same time, shining with mysterious light.

Boom, boom, boom, there was a blast, and a tsunami-like dust and smoke was set off on the ground.

The Maoshan disciple's eyes were red, and he cursed, "Little thief, this is my master's Sanmao Zhenjun sword!"

The corner of Long Fei's mouth hooked into a smile, it used to be a magic weapon used by the Taoists of Nanshan and Beilu in Maoshan.

It's his now.

In mid-air, there was a crackling noise.

Hundreds of millions of gold and silver sand swords were all sucked up by the magnetic tiger, and Long Fei raised his hand and put them into the ring.

With a move of mental power, Sanmao Zhenjun sword actually traveled a hundred meters from the ground, suddenly broke through the ground, and trapped Maoshan Elder Cangsongzi in three directions.

These three divine swords need to be coordinated according to the formation of Maoshan's three talents in order to exert their greatest power.

At the same time, you have to cooperate with the Three Emperors' Manual to become the ultimate battle.

Cangsongzi was besieged on three sides and was about to soar into the sky to escape.

I saw a golden talisman pressing down, and the aura of the emperor rolled down, like a mountain peak pressing down.

Taoist Cangsong raised his hand and made a fist mark, and suddenly blasted towards the top.

However, the Human Emperor Talisman was a masterpiece of golden light, continuously forming amulet imprints below it, and puff puff unexpectedly completely filtered and blocked the fist imprint of the out-of-aperture state.

This fist mark that can collapse a mountain peak has no effect on this golden Human Emperor Talisman.

The majestic talisman trapped Taoist Cangsong in the three-talented sword array.

Sanmao Zhenjun's sword was exposed, and it circled rapidly, rolling up a mighty sword energy, covering the pine nuts like a millstone.

Boom, boom, boom!
The sky and the earth shook, and the four directions roared.

The surrounding disciples only saw the golden light flashing, and all of them squinted their eyes, but they couldn't see clearly what happened in the sword array.

Taoist Cangsong let out a muffled roar, "Little Long Fei, you must die..."

This was his last rage, his voice fell behind, his body exploded in the sword formation, and was regarded as blood mist by the sword energy.

The Maoshan disciples were stunned for a moment, staring at the three-talented sword array in front of them, and whispered to themselves, "This little thief, how can I know my Maoshan swordsmanship?"

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