The strongest head exchange system

Chapter 652
Thousands of ice blades strangled Yan Xu's space so that there was no gap left, and made a fragmented sound, which was fine and hasty.

Xu Hengshan didn't have the slightest joy of succeeding, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked in another direction.

Yan Xu suddenly appeared in another corner of the space, looking at Xu Hengshan unscathed.

It was obvious that Xu Hengshan's bursting move completely missed, completely missing Yan Xu.

"The law of space, you actually control it to this extent?"

Xu Hengshan knew that Yan Xu understood the laws of space, so he kept on guard against Yan Xu's escape.

It's just that he didn't expect that even if he filled the entire space with the power of law, he still couldn't stop Yan Xu from moving instantly.

Xu Hengshan's expression couldn't be more embarrassing. A monk in the distraction stage escaped from his hands several times, which shows that the other party was definitely not lucky.

He couldn't recognize the fact that Yan Xu's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Even, Xu Hengshan gradually realized that Yan Xu might have the strength to compete with him.

Although he couldn't believe it, Xu Hengshan had to start thinking about retreat.

The phantom array exists for a limited time, and it may collapse at any time after being subjected to several powerful spell impacts one after another.

And since Yan Xu just showed his control over the laws of space, he might be quite confident in breaking the phantom formation directly.

Once the phantom array collapses, if Xu Hengshan can't deal with Yan Xu at that time, everything that happened here will be exposed.

Xu Hengshan squeezed his fist, and at some point his palm was covered with sweat.

Xu Hengshan felt annoyed for it was obviously an ambush attack that was sure enough, but it put him in a difficult situation.

The annoyance was only fleeting, and for a strong man like Xu Hengshan, he was not allowed to have such emotions.

"Today, you must die!"

Xu Hengshan gritted his teeth and pointed at Yan Xu, while unfolding a scroll in his hand.

After the scroll is unfolded, there are more than ten sheets, and the picture is a desert ice field, with thousands of troops galloping on the ice field, full of strong killing spirit.

"I heard that Xu Shen will have a great treasure called 'Iron Horse Glacier', I think it's the one in your hand."

It was not until this moment that Yan Xu confirmed Xu Hengshan's identity.

This scroll called Iron Horse Binghe is Xu Hengshan's last hole card, and also the strongest hole card.

This picture scroll was made by a craftsman who was a master of painting, and the grade was originally only Xuantian Lingbao.

However, Iron Horse Binghe fell into Xu Hengshan's hands, absorbing the killing spirit of gathered soldiers all year round in the army formation, plus Xu Hengshan's comprehension of the law of ice.

With the two complementing each other, the power of this spirit treasure is greatly enhanced.In time, this treasure might be promoted to the artifact level.

"Boy, you know what to do. Now that you understand its power and my identity, you should know that you can't get out of this killing situation today!"

Xu Hengshan was determined to keep Yan Xu, and he didn't hide the slightest bit in his tone.

Iron Horse Glacier!

Xu Hengshan activated his mana, and the picture scroll seemed to come alive, thousands of troops rushed out of the picture scroll to kill Yan Xu.

Each general held a silver gun and wore a silver suit, and the white horses under his crotch sprinted rapidly.

Behind the army, huge waves of glaciers swept towards the sky, and the entire phantom space trembled slightly, as if it couldn't bear the force.

Yan Xu stood on the spot and didn't evade, waving his hand and pinching the sword formula to brew a sword move.

Xu Hengshan grinned ferociously, if Yan Xu used the power of space to continue dodging, maybe he would have to spend more effort.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xu's use of force to resist was exactly what Xu Hengshan wanted.

Yan Xu's sword intent was high, in fact, he was not sure that he could dissolve Iron Horse Binghe.

Such a pair of heavy treasures has been nourished by the killing spirit of the soldiers, and its power can no longer be measured by Xuantian Lingbao.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that what Yan Xu was fighting against was a real army.

Flying swords surround Yan Xu, changing positions with a unique rhythm, gradually forming a towering giant sword.

Under Yan Xu's idea, the great sword composed of ten thousand flying swords not only has a complete shape, but most importantly forms a unique sword intent.

The ninth level of "Sword Jue of Myriad Ways and Heavens" is the unity of ten thousand swords.

Yan Xu is infinitely approaching the final realm of this sword art. Once the giant sword is fully formed, its power will far exceed the eighth realm.

Xu Hengshan's face was solemn, such a terrifying sword intent was enough to threaten his life.

Even among the monks in the fusion period, there are very few people who can use this kind of sword move, and they are all old monsters who have practiced for many years and will not easily make a move.

Xu Hengshan let out a heavy breath, Yan Xu's strength showed more and more beyond his expectations, today's outcome is not up to him to decide.

Yan Xu frowned slightly, and secretly said: "It's not enough, it's not up to the true level of Wan Jian Gui Yi."

The sword shadows all over the sky gathered into this huge sword, Yan Xu still didn't think it was enough, and always felt that it was still lacking some heat.

There wasn't much time for Yan Xu to think, and the war cavalry rushing out of the iron horse glacier had already rushed in front of him, like a billowing steel cold.

Yan Xujian commanded, the surface of the giant sword flashed with mysterious lines, and turned around to face thousands of troops.

boom!
The gigantic sword was as majestic as a mountain, and the sword energy rushed to the clouds with extraordinary momentum. The oncoming warrior was cut to pieces before it could reach it.

The menacing war cavalry is like wheat, and the place where the giant sword has been spoken has fallen into one piece.

Xu Hengshan's face was ashen, but he was muttering something, and the picture scroll shone brightly in his hand.

Teams of silver-armored cavalry rode on the ice and snow, rushing out of the scroll continuously, endlessly with no end in sight.

Xu Hengshan's heart was bleeding, these cavalry did not come out of thin air, but the killing spirit accumulated by the picture scroll for many years, once it was exhausted, it would take a hundred times of effort to replenish it.

The only thing that comforts him is that Yan Xu's control of such a huge sword must consume a lot of energy, and it is absolutely impossible to delay it for too long.

Xu Hengshan's guess was right, after only using a few swords, Yan Xu's consciousness felt exhausted for a while.

The giant sword is composed of thousands of flying swords. In order to maintain a precise shape, Yan Xu needs to control each flying sword, so that the giant sword can move with his heart.

If one place is not handled properly, the giant sword may collapse at any time, and the gathered sword intent will be greatly reduced, and of course its power will not be able to be exerted.

The giant sword is extremely powerful, but there is an endless stream of warriors gushing out from the iron horse glacier, so Yan Xu will definitely suffer if it is consumed like this.

"This sword is not perfect! If it is perfect, it can destroy thousands of armies with one sword, and directly destroy the original source of the picture scroll."

Yan Xu's spiritual thoughts were spinning rapidly. Although the power of his spiritual consciousness was greatly consumed at this time, his comprehension of the ninth realm was also improving rapidly.

Xu Hengshan was as immobile as a mountain, steadily pouring mana into the picture scroll, and the number of warriors emerging became larger and larger, their iron hooves stepping on the endless cold current, and the killing intent shook the sky with loud bangs.

Suddenly, the dense lines on the giant sword surged with thunder and lightning, and the huge sword rapidly spun and shrunk.

(End of this chapter)