I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

Ten Absolute Sword Formation?

The name is quite domineering.

Ding Taichu let them start to line up with a face of indifference.

Lindsays behind him looked at him adoringly.

The boss is the boss, always so calm and handsome.

It would be great when we can have half of him.

Soon, a group of people formed a weird formation.

Round is not round, square is not square, pointed is not pointed.

"Are you ready?"

Ding Taichu yawned and stretched again.

Looking listless.

However, the ten members of Jianzong did not relax their vigilance because of this.

Instead, he became a little hesitant.

There was no next move for half a day.

Ding Taichu looked at the sky, the sun was almost setting.

"Hey, if you don't go up, then I will go up, and it will be dark if it drags on. If it's going to be dark, I'm too lazy to bury your corpses, and you don't want to expose your corpses to the wilderness after you die, right?"

This is treating yourself and others as dead!

The ten people suddenly became angry.

Before waiting for the leading gray-robed swordsman to give an order.

Ding Taichu moved first.

No bells and whistles.

Just a punch, an unpretentious punch.

It hit the face of the guy closest to him hard.

He looked at the golden numbers on the heads of these ten people.

Basically around 2000 million.

And the guy who greeted his fist has the lowest value, around 1950 million.

Just when Ding Taichu was about to punch this man in the face.

A blue light glowed from the sword array, and the blue light quickly converged towards the man's face.

The blue light gathers, Ding Taichu can see clearly.

But so what.

Could it be that if Qingguang blocked it, would he change his attack point?
That's impossible!

No matter what light you have, as long as you dare to block it in front, everything will be broken for you!

boom!
When the fist arrives, the blue light trembles.

The remaining prestige dissipated, and Lindsays, who was already injured, almost lost his footing.

Fortunately, he supported his figure with a long knife in time.

His fist was close to the blue light, Ding Taichu didn't intend to take it back.

He's still going strong.

The light of the sword array successfully blocked Ding Taichu's attack.

The people inside felt relieved, it seemed that this person was nothing more than that.

They spread out and might not be his match.

But after setting up the sword array, the outcome is hard to say.

Seeing their relaxed expressions, Ding Taichu showed a smirk on their faces:
"You don't think this is over, do you?"

What do you mean?
The ten people were taken aback at the same time, and their hearts followed with a 'click'.

A bad feeling came to mind.

Before they could figure out why.

The answer appeared.

click!
Cracks suddenly appeared in the originally strong blue light.

The hearts of the ten people are like the blue light at this moment.

It's cracked!

Just when they face despair.

Ding Taichu suddenly retreated.

The moment his fist left the blue light.

The blue light returned to its original state, twinkling like trying to please Ding Taichu.

"Again, if you have any powerful tricks, just use them."

Ding Taichu raised his eyebrows at the ten people, and hooked his index finger.

See how arrogant this guy is.

The fire of hope that the ten people had just extinguished was revived because of this spark.

"Form formation, ten thousand swords fly together!"

The leading swordsman gave a loud shout, and took the lead in making sword tactics.

When the others heard the instructions, they didn't dare to neglect, and followed suit.

While kneading the sword formula, a group of people kept chanting something.

After a few seconds, the printing is completed.

The leader shouted again:
"Sword, out!!"

Ten people and twenty hands pointed at Ding Taichu in unison.

A spectacular scene appeared.

Phantoms of densely packed flying swords emerged from behind them.

Then successively solidified.

The first solid flying sword set off automatically.

Soon, countless flying swords formed a blue long bridge in the sky.

Ding Taichu looked up at the densely packed long swords flying towards him from the sky.

With a sigh: "It's really spectacular."

"Boss, our Secret Realm Raiders will do it too, it's no big deal."

Lindsay said with some taste.

All I have to say is that the boss asks for praise.

The ten swordsmen saw that Ding Taichu was standing still and did not take any defensive measures.

Disdain in my heart, I will let you taste the painful consequences of underestimating the enemy in a while!
The sword is fast, and it will arrive in a blink of an eye.

When the tip of the first sword was about to touch the center of Ding Taichu's eyebrows.

He suddenly shouted angrily: "Ha!!!"

In the next moment, Ding Taichu's body was ignited with faint white flames.

While the arrogance enveloped him.

The first sword collided with the continuously flowing flames.

Clang!
Broken sword!

The second handle, broken!
The third handle, broken!
……

Clang clang sounded continuously.

The target of Feijian, Ding Taichu always stood in place, never moved a step.

A pair of star eyes kept staring at the flying sword, never blinking once.

"How... what should I do?"

This scene is really too shocking.

Some swordsmen have already moved their minds to retreat.

Asking what to do is just an introduction to the topic of retreat.

How could it be possible to withdraw?

The leading swordsman gritted his teeth desperately, and said angrily:

"Persist a little longer, he must be pretending to be calm!!"

"I don't see...it doesn't look like it, you don't see him sweating at all."

Another person said something weakly, and glanced at the leading swordsman by the way.

At this moment, his gray robe was soaked with sweat.

The whole person seems to have just been fished out of the water.

No matter how you look at it, your boss is telling the truth, and there is still evidence.

"Let's not talk about whether there will be a good end after we go back, but just now, do you think he will let us go?"

That's right to the point.

His gang just wanted to kill his little brother.

If he could let his group of people leave, even if his younger brother didn't say anything, they would all want to scold him.

Since advancing and retreating is a matter of death, let's fight to the death!

Finally, the frequency of the ten people came to the same band.

The energy that erupted was even stronger than before.

This burst is directly reflected in the speed, quantity and power of the flying swords.

The clacking sound became more and more intense.

Ding Taichu felt it most intuitively.

Because the arrogance around him has weakened a lot, and even a little shaky.

The ten swordsmen who discovered this change were shocked!
The aura injected into the sword array became even more vigorous.

For the hope of life, their potential exploded at this moment.

But so what?

Ding Taichu sneered and shook his head.

They have strengthened, and they themselves have strengthened a little bit.

"what!!"

There was another shout, and the swaying white flames became solid again.

Everything is back to the starting point.

The impact of this scene on the ten swordsmen was undoubtedly fatal.

To them, Ding Taichu at this moment was like an endless mountain range.

Finally, I tried my best to climb over a mountain.

Before they had time to celebrate, they discovered when they looked into the distance:
grass!There are still [-] TMs!