Become a Fairy

"The one who comes to take the head on your neck." The thin laughter echoed and floated in the forest. It sounded like two different voices, but they were integrated into one, giving people an extremely contradictory and mixed weirdness. feel.

"Take my head, let's see if you have the ability." Ye Ziyu, who was hanging in the air, had calm eyes and released his consciousness to catch the opponent's trajectory.

"The head of the mere sword art, dare to speak so loudly, today I will let you see what is the real way of the sword." That charming smile turned into a cold snort, and suddenly, a flying sword in the dense forest Like a huge iron plow rushing out, where the iron plow passed, towering ancient trees and rocks were plowed away one after another, really invincible.

Ye Ziyu stretched out his hand, and a green silk handkerchief spun and enlarged in the air, and flew lightly towards the flying sword.

Pfft, the flying sword hit the green gold silk pan, making repeated noises. It's just that the flying sword, which seems to be enough to split mountains and rocks, can't cut through this thin green silk handkerchief.

"What a powerful defensive magic weapon, it seems that you have not been in vain for hundreds of years." The male and female voices rang out. Shun saw the other party stretch out his finger and flick, and another flying sword shot out.

Ye Ziyu made a move with his left hand, and a three-foot sharp sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed through the void, and the sword rushed down like a long river in the void. He walked towards the opponent's flying sword without avoiding it. Unexpectedly, the other party's flying sword flashed in the air, and without warning, it suddenly turned into two, one of which was coming towards Ye Ziyu's hand sword river, and the other flying sword pointed directly at Ye Ziyu's forehead.

At the same time, two flying swords flew out from the woods, intertwining in the air like living creatures. A gigantic ring was formed, and the ring enlarged to a radius of more than five or six hundred miles in a blink of an eye. It formed an incomparably huge circular mask, covering Ye Ziyu's whole body in it.

At the same time, the ground trembled violently, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

"Twin Sword Art!" Ye Ziyu exclaimed. With the formation of this huge round sword cover, more and more sword energy is flowing vertically and horizontally. This huge sword-shaped shield not only sealed off the airspace, but even cut a large piece of the ground, wrapping the airspace with a radius of hundreds of miles like a huge bubble floating upwards. Inside the huge bubble, fierce and fierce sword energy tensed up and down.

"You have a good eye, you can actually recognize the sword art I practiced." The voice sounded again, appearing and disappearing in the mountains and forests, but there was no intention of appearing at all.

"Twin Sword Art, although rare, may not be more powerful than my Piaomiao Sword Art!" Ye Ziyu snorted coldly, and with a move with both hands, eight identical flying swords appeared around one after another, forming a huge sword formation. Protect all four sides around it. No matter how turbulent the sword energy in the huge sword cover was, it was still unable to break into the sword array.

"Worthy of being the top of the Piaozi Sword Jue. According to rumors, only the Tianzi Jianjue can surpass the Piaozi Jianjue. Even the Ba, Shuang, Crack, and Flying Zijian Jue can only compete with the Piaozi Jianjue. The Piao Miao Sword Art is indeed one of the top sword arts after Tianzi. It's a pity that your realm is still too low." The floating voice laughed sinisterly, "Swallowed your sword embryo, my sword embryo To be more perfect, even if you meet a sword cultivator of the same level at the end of the Tianzi Sword Art, you may not be unable to fight."

"Then let's see if you have that ability." Ye Ziyu pinched the sword formula with his hand, and the rest of the Piaomiao flying sword lingering around him tilted outwards, with the tip facing outwards. Spinning rapidly around the body, the sword lights are like pillars, constantly striking against the hostile sword energy coming from within the sword cover. The Piaomiao Sword Formation could be used as early as the Nascent Soul stage. This sword formation is extremely powerful, but it is only used in Ye Ziyu's hands, turning decay into magic, even against a strong person in the Fusion Realm, it is also extremely powerful.

Ye Ziyu originally wanted to pierce through the sword cover that confines the surrounding airspace, but the sword lights pierced out, but were quickly intercepted by the opponent.

Clang, clang, clang, clang, the sound of flying swords clashing endlessly. Ye Ziyu's heart sank. This enemy who has not shown up until now is actually not wrong. The opponent's cultivation base is indeed much more advanced than hers. And directly ambushed her here, maybe Ye Ziyu didn't find out in time because of some tricks. Right now, she has been trapped in this huge sword cover, and the spiritual power of the world that she can use has been cut off by the opponent. Relying on one's own mana alone consumes a lot, and the opportunity has been lost. Even if the cultivation level is comparable to that of the opponent, it will be consumed to death sooner or later.

The two sides fought hard for a while, and the twin sword shields became smaller and smaller. From the previous five hundred li, with the passage of time, it has gradually shrunk to a hundred li. There was a trace of sweat on Ye Ziyu's forehead. The defense of the sword formation is impenetrable, isolating everything. After shrinking to a radius of a hundred miles, the hostile sword energy that filled the surroundings has more than doubled compared to before. The pressure on Ye Ziyu naturally increased.

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, there would be a few sword cultivators in the Chaotic Demon Realm. After I get your head, I will go find Wu Changlian again." From north to south, Ye Ziyu couldn't tell the direction at all. At this time, Ye Ziyu was trapped in the sword shield, and she couldn't take care of herself.

But just before the strange laughter could be heard, suddenly, the fierce and unparalleled aura of the seven-melting soul ape-headed beast rushed over the sky and covered the earth, and a Fangtian painted halberd pierced through the clouds like a heavenly soldier. And down.

"Brother Lu!" Ye Ziyu's room for movement has become smaller and smaller. She is still not familiar with the seven-melting soul ape-headed beast, but Fang Tian painted a halberd. In the entire chaotic demon realm, who else is there besides Lu Xiaotian? To be able to make such a familiar and powerful blow with one halberd. Who else would come and help her at this time. Seeing Fang Tian painting the halberd, Ye Ziyu cried out in joy.

Before Ye Ziyu's voice fell, there was a shrill scream, and in the dense forest, an astonishing and incomparable devilish energy directly blocked the falling Fang Tian's painting halberd, but the seven fused souls, ape-headed and strange beasts Void repeatedly scratched, and then crushed the astonishing devilish energy. When the opponent's attention was on Fang Tian's painted halberd that split the sky and the earth, a flying sword stuck to the ground, cutting through mountains and rocks all the way.

This person had already expended a lot of energy in dealing with Ye Ziyu. Lu Xiaotian made a sudden move and was able to block Fang Tian's painted halberd and the ape-headed beast. His means were already very good. How could he prevent Lu Xiaotian's incomparably sharp Misty Flying Sword? .

The Piaomiao Flying Sword slashed from the chest of the purple-robed monster, and after a moment of stalemate with its protective magic weapon, the sharp Piaomiao Flying Sword pierced through his chest, and the sudden sword aura sent the purple-robed monster split into two. With a bang, the two halves split apart, knocking down dozens of tall spiritual trees nearby.