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Chapter 163 Heavenly Sword Formation vs Sun Moon Lantern
Who am I?
Let's discuss this issue after meeting your real deity.

I need your experience points now, and know your depth as soon as possible.

Xu Ran smiled indifferently, the person was already floating in the air, holding the sword formula in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, walking seven steps in a row, the Hao Cang sword in his hand suddenly pierced the sky, chanting words in his mouth:

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

Yao Zuo Huang's expression changed upon hearing this, "You... Who are you from the Sword Sect?"

This person holds the Hao Cang Sword, and has mastered one of the sword sect's strongest ultimate moves, the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, he is definitely a member of the sword sect!
Of course, if she could recognize the Fentian Sword Formation, she might have already thought so.

Yao Zuohuang couldn't believe that Jianzong had a genius she had never seen before.

In addition to the mysterious spirit beast of Jianzong Tianchi, and the unborn genius Zhengqing, does Jianzong have this hand?
The only answer to her was the rolling of dark clouds and the rumbling of thunder.

At the edge of the black cloud, lightning flashed continuously, the sky and the earth were filled with chills, and the wind blew violently.

That power, as if the sky is about to collapse!
Yao Zuohuang has experienced many battles, she has so much experience, and she was fortunate enough to learn from Taoist Jin Yao in the early years, and took over his move.

Although Taoist Jin Yao didn't try his best, and his cultivation was not as high as the people in front of him at the time, she had already pondered this move for many years.

I saw Yao Zuohuang chanting the formula in his mouth, and making strange gestures with his hands, and the phantom of an ancient glazed lamp appeared in front of her.

It is exactly the same as what Xu Ran saw in the system image, but it is not the real thing.

Yaozuo Huangsu lightly wiped it with his hand, and the ancient glazed lamp was ignited rustlingly. The ancient lamp was still illusory, but the flame of the lamp was a real flame.

The flame was only about an inch in size, peaceful, bright, inclusive, thick, and within the area illuminated by the light, it seemed as if there were Buddhist music and fairy music singing softly in my ears.

Yao Zuohuang's face suddenly turned pale, she stretched out her right hand, pinched the lamp flame with her index finger and middle finger, and took off the lamp flame like picking up a flower.

With a light flick, the flame of the lamp flew towards Xu Ran like a firefly in the dark night.

At the moment when the lamp flames flew up, there was a thunderclap, and a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, straight into the earth of the world, and landed on the Haocang sword that Xu Ran held high.

Xu Ran has already reached level 87, and it is much easier to control the divine sword Yulei Zhenjue than Haotian Jianzun at level 82. His clothes are not bulging like him, and his eyes are wide open, as if they are about to burst .

But when the extremely beautiful bolt of lightning bloomed on the tip of the sword, Xu Ran still held his breath, his eyes were full of strange enthusiasm, as if at this moment he had become the protagonist in that book.

boom!
The huge sword glow, wrapped together with the dazzling electric light, slanted down and hit the ant-like lamp flame.

At that moment, the wind stopped, the thunder stopped, the fire went out, and the whole world stopped.

Only the sound of sharp wind whizzed past my ears.

Xu Ran took a few steps back in mid-air, the powerful pressure of the collision made his clothes rustle.

As for Yao Zuo Huang standing on the ground, although he did not retreat, his chest heaved violently, his temple hair was disheveled, and his face was pale with an abnormal blush.

The phantom of the glazed ancient lamp in front of her flickered a few times and almost collapsed.

"You are very strong. If you are also in the Sanxian realm, I have already lost, but after all, you are only in the ninth realm..."

Yao Zuohuang was slightly out of breath, touched the phantom of the glazed ancient lamp, and lit it up again.

The skill of Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue has not yet cooled down, Xu Ran saw that her face was as pale as paper, it is obvious that driving the ancient lamp consumes a lot of energy for her, since you want to fight hard, then take turns to play with you!
With a flash of Xu Ran's figure, the mirror image stepped out from behind him and stood in front of him.

He also held the Haocang Sword in his hand, holding the sword formula in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row. The Haocang Sword in his hand suddenly pierced the sky, chanting words:

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

Yao Zuo Huang was so startled that he almost screamed, as if the lamp flame in his hand was hot!
"You... you actually... have a clone that can perform such great supernatural powers?"

After breaking up, Xu Ran showed half of his face, "One person can't do you, so let's take turns to make His Majesty Yaozuo laugh."

"you……"

Yao Zuohuang almost got angry, and swished the lamp flame over, but she retreated in a hurry, and she didn't want to forcefully receive the power of the two colliding.

Except that the blood volume of the mirror image is only [-]% of Xu Ran's, the rest of the attributes are exactly the same, and the power of the Excalibur Yu Lei Zhen Jue used is naturally quite a bit.

There was another bang of collision, the wind and clouds changed, and the air waves were monstrous.

However, there is still one person above and the other below, and no one can do anything to the other.

As the dust fell to the ground, Yao Zuohuang's pale face was extremely ugly, she ignored the indifferent mirror image, and turned to look at the sword formation on the other side.

Because at the moment of the bombardment just now, Xu Ran had already taken the opportunity to slip away, and at this time he was in the sword formation, throwing ice blast balls at the city lord Lu Xian ruthlessly.

Lu Xian, who had been trapped for a long time, was trapped by countless sword lights, and had no time to care about the battle situation outside the sword formation.

At this time, he had already lost [-]% of his health. After Xu Ran joined him, he couldn't cope immediately.

Yao Zuohuang couldn't see that he had blood streaks, he could only see that his face was pale, his hands were in a hurry, and his body kept getting hurt.

Can't beat me, bully my worthless man, what is this?
She was furious, and she felt a strong sense of crisis. If she didn't get rid of the clone in front of her as soon as possible and let that person control the sword array, the master would definitely not be his opponent.

At this point, the phantom of the ancient lamp disappeared in front of her, and her body exploded, turning into two volleyball-sized golden fireballs, one shot at the mirror image, and the other slapped on the barrier of the sword array.

The blazing high temperature caused the barriers of the sword array to fluctuate violently, causing ripples in circles.

Xu Ran glanced at the changes in the sword formation. It was obvious that the sword formation could not stop the flames of Yaozuohuang's body, and it could last a few breaths at most.

In addition, he also wanted the avatar to test the strength of the flames. With his mind urging, the mirror image gave the mirror anti-magic, and he directly reached out and caught the fireball that was attacking him.

Under the protection of anti-magic, the mirror image was safe and sound, and twisted and rubbed vigorously with both hands, forcibly pinching and deforming the volleyball-sized fireball.

"..."

Yao Zuohuang was so angry that he almost scolded his mother: "I will burn you to scum!"

……

Seeing that the mirror image was at least safe for the duration of the anti-magic spell, Xu Ran began to concentrate on dealing with Lu Xian.

Urges five-handed swords, merges sword light, and continuously attacks and consumes the enemy.

This is the first magical power of Fistian Sword Formation. Its advantage is that it can continuously hit the same target, and it can also disperse and trap multiple targets. However, its disadvantage is that its attack power is insufficient, and it is the weakest among the three magical powers of Sword Formation.

This is like a machine gun, with a wide striking surface and flexible style of play, but its power is far from that of a heavy artillery.

At this moment, when Xu Ran came to the battle in person, he could fire.

Seeing the changes in his spells, the five-color solid lightsaber on the zenith suddenly paused, and all the sword lights that were ready to go immediately gathered into the sword, and the huge lightsaber that had condensed into a substance suddenly shrank and turned into a handle. The half-foot-long lightsaber fell into Xu Ran's hands.

Then the five-color aura on the four walls surged together, submerging into the lightsaber in his hand, and when the light was shining again, he and his whole body were put on colorful armor.

Like a descending god, Xu Ran slashed at the locked Lu Xian with a single sword.

Almost at the same time, there was an unbearable cracking sound on the light wall of the sword formation, and another fireball split by Yaozuohuang broke through the barrier of the sword formation, and rushed in with the group of fire crows.

They didn't attack Xu Ran, and under the tremendous pressure of that lightsaber, they had no choice but to rescue Lu Xian first.

"master!"

Lu Xian immediately understood Yao Zuohuang's meaning, the magic formula changed, he opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely, the fireball the size of a volleyball was sucked into his mouth together with the eight fire crows, and then his whole body erupted into raging flames, like a Vulcan descending.

The coercion emanating from him soared in an instant, and it faintly surpassed the level of the first-level Sanxian. Xu Ran had only felt this kind of intensity from the Mountain God and Heifeng Shensoul.

The Vulcan-like Lu Xian, facing the lightsaber, stepped forward with his left foot, bent his knees, and at the same time drew his right fist to shoulder level, and then struck out suddenly.

On his fist, flames were steaming, mixed with crackling lightning.

boom!
The five-color lightsaber collided with the fist of fire and electricity. After the loud noise, the light was dazzling, and the world was silent, as if the whole world did not exist.

After a long time, there was only a pop.

It turned out to be a mirror image outside the sword formation. Because the anti-magic time was over, and he couldn't bear the burning of the sun and moon lights, he voluntarily exploded his right arm, so that he could barely get rid of the fireball and adopted the tactics of fighting.

What a fire!
Xu Ran coughed a few times, stopped paying attention to the situation outside the sword formation, and looked inside at his own situation, and his health bar dropped by [-]%.

After swiping Daqian for himself, he began to look at the situation on the other side, and it was quieter there.

Finally, Lu Xian coughed violently. His body was still steaming with flames, but his complexion was extremely ugly. The blood on his head had returned to [-]% after absorbing the flames, but now it is only [-]%.

He stared at Xu Ran on the opposite side without blinking. If Yao Zuo Huang's body flame could not fuse with him, he would never be able to take this sword.

Why is it that the monks in their realm are not high in cultivation, but their combat power is so strong?

In the past, she was hanged and beaten by Yao Zuohuang, whose cultivation level was lower than hers, and she thought it was because of her extraordinary talent, so she was not so convinced.

Now finally convinced.

This man is too strong!

The people in their world are too strong!

One is stronger than the other!

Our monks are not very good...

"Master, guard your mind, don't think about it! He has some kind of weird supernatural power, which can weaken the opponent's fighting spirit invisibly, so don't be fooled!"

Feeling that Lu Xian was gradually losing his will to fight, Yao Zuohuang's sharp voice reminded him from the flames.

Lu Xian was aroused, and his sense of frustration suddenly became less.

He beckoned to take back the magic weapon of the black hill, pinched it with his hand, it turned into the size of an olive pit, sipped it in his mouth, and slapped it into his forehead suddenly, almost half of the depleted blood bar was recovered immediately.

Xu Ran squinted his eyes, and there was a third eye on Lu Xian's forehead, which was a black vertical triangle and shone with a strange light.

What a supernatural power!
It shouldn't be as simple as having a blood recovery effect...

Never mind him, let him talk about it first.

Xu Ran pointed out the method and used the ultimate supernatural power of the Tianfen Sword Formation. Xu Ran always felt that this type of supernatural power was a simplified version of the Qingyunmen Zhuxian Sword Formation, and there were too many similarities between the two.

As soon as the tactic was urged, the walls of the sword formation shook violently, and the originally blurred phantom of the mountain peaks solidified a bit, and then the light curtains on the four walls suddenly retracted, condensing into lightsabers on top of each mountain peak. phantom.

The four walls are four mountain peaks, on which are four lightsabers.

Xu Ran suddenly plunged the lightsaber in his hand upside down into the ground, and with a bang, a phantom mountain peak rose from the ground, supporting Xu Ran to a height of several feet, which was even more majestic and steeper than the other four.

The five mountain peaks absorbed the aura of the earth veins and merged them into their respective lightsabers. After being extracted and refined by the lightsabers, they turned into pure sword qi and gathered at a point on Xu Ran's head.

The Haocang sword in Xu Ran's hand was unsheathed again, the tip of the sword attracted five-color sword energy, stepped on the seven-star footwork, and once again recited the magic formula of the divine sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue:

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

The ultimate supernatural power of the Fentian Sword Formation is to use the power of the sword formation to strengthen the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique, launching a majestic blow.

The lightning originally caused by the sword formula is for the power of the sky, and the power of the earth absorbed by the five-handed sword is for the spirit of the earth.

Tianwei and Earth Spirit collided and fused with each other in Xu Ran's body, which shocked his muscles and bones almost to the point of shattering.

He didn't seem to realize that while the magic formula was changing, he used his body as a furnace and the Haocang sword as a medium to transform the energy of heaven and earth into the purest and most powerful sword energy.

The long sword pointed at the sky again, and Xu Ran seemed to have infinite wildness in his heart.

The sword energy exploded in an instant, roaring wildly, and suddenly condensed behind him into an ancient god holding an epee, with a barbaric majesty and a majestic aura.

He seems to be a million feet tall, with his head reaching the sky and his feet on the ground. Between the sky and the earth, there is a sudden spirit.

At this moment Xu Ran slashed down with his sword, and the phantom of the ancient god also slashed down with his sword. The power of the sword seemed to be able to open the primordial world with the light of the sword, and open up the world with its sharpness.

It's for the day!

……

From Lu Xian's point of view, it seemed as if the power of heaven and earth fell suddenly and turned into that sword energy, looking down at the world and slaughtering all beings.

What's wrong with slaughtering the whole world? !

He even had the urge to embrace that sword energy without wanting to resist.

A warm breath enveloped his soul, making him suddenly sober.

It was the temperature of the sun, the moon, and the lights, and the peace of the Buddha's light, which drove away the restlessness and fear in his heart.

It was also Yao Zuohuang's unyielding fighting spirit, which suddenly awakened his last dignity as a man, a husband, and a father.

"what!"

Lu Xian raised his head to the sky and roared, the flames on his body steamed, thunder and lightning roared, even the black light between his brows boiled, and his whole aura surged again.

Flame, lightning and black light fused together and turned into a huge light hammer. Lu Xian swung the hammer and slammed it at the sword light that seemed to be the might of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he has no hesitation, no life and no death, as if the only meaning of his existence is to break through everything in front of him!
Even, he experienced the life-and-death battle for the first time in his life, and he had the pleasure of an epiphany.

If it is in reality, as long as he survives this battle, Lu Xian's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will be [-]% sure to break through level [-] and become a golden immortal.

It's a pity that this is just a copy generated by the system. Xu Ran can reset it countless times with a single thought, and it will be wiped out countless times.

Xu Ran on the opposite side not only felt the power of his blow, but even felt the change in his mood, which benefited a lot.

But his sword still slashed down absolutely, to the end!
boom!
The universe collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, everything in front of me flickered for a few moments, and then disappeared.

Snapped!
Xu Ran's body trembled suddenly, the teacup on the dining table was knocked off and shattered on the ground, and he suddenly woke up.

There is a dining table in front of him, and he is brushing the copy of the City Lord's Mansion in the system while eating and drinking.

Feeling a sense of physical weakness, he knew that he had died in the dungeon with the final blow just now.

The combination of two 90+ level powers is really not something that the ninth level can easily deal with, especially the Yao Zuohuang, who is really powerful and can really fight and support.

If it weren't for her, I'm afraid the two Lu Xians would have taken care of themselves.

With a wry smile on Xu Ran's face, he took out a pass from his pocket and handed it to the guy who came to clean up the broken glass.

The guy took the pass and looked at it, bowed happily, and immediately got to work.

Xinxin entered the system again, and Xu Ran called up the system log to check the final result of the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion just now. He didn't believe that the two of them would be able to survive his death.

At the end of the system log, he saw the prompt to kill Lu Xian, but failed to kill Yao Zuo Huang.

Because Yaozuohuang still has a ball of fire chasing the mirror image.

Xu Ran took a deep breath, he must not trespass into the city lord's mansion, otherwise it will be difficult to retreat from the two of them.

And the real world is different from the dungeon, all the masters in the city, and even 20 people, are their helpers, and there is nowhere for me to hide.

It seems that it is impossible to rob Gu Qingqing by force, it can only be outsmarted.

Xu Ran poured a glass of wine and began to think about his next plan.

After the guy packed up and left, he held his palm, and a triangular hill about an inch in size appeared, the whole body was black, and there seemed to be a faint light flowing in it.

Can this thing be integrated into the body as a third eye?
(End of this chapter)