Ling tripod

The next moment, those sword shadows combined and transformed into a huge monster with a dragon head and a fish body that was 30 meters long!

"Buzz!"

The sixteen flying swords danced at a high speed, and the huge phantom of the dragon head and fish body formed by countless sword shadows actually emitted a sword sound from its mouth. The huge fish tail swung violently, and with an extremely powerful momentum, it blasted towards the Peng bird phantom sword formation!

"Boom!"

The sparks flew, and the two sword formations suddenly collided in the air!

The huge roar resounded through the sky, and the formation patterns in the sky were dazzling and the light was intertwined!

The two sword formations were extremely powerful, and any one of them could kill a Jindan stage cultivator!

In the astonished eyes of the crowd, the dragon fish skyward sword formation transformed by the black gold flying sword tore through the Tianpeng air sword formation, and flying swords shot out in all directions!

The light of the sixteen black swords also became dim, but this did not hinder its impact on everyone!

In the first confrontation, Jian Wuling was actually at a disadvantage?

Everyone was shocked. This was Jian Wuling. The young generation of Yuzhou had been famous for a long time and had never tasted defeat. Today, he was at a disadvantage at the beginning!

Chu Shenren, he was going to defy the heavens!

"I underestimated you!"

Jian Wuling's face was slightly pale, and he tried hard to hold back a mouthful of blood!

"Now is not the time to chat, kill!"

Chu Yan suppressed the surging blood and shouted, and the sixteen black gold flying swords shone brightly again, quickly turning into a Jiaoyu sky-high sword formation and rushing towards Jian Wuling!

"Heaven Sword, Earth Sword, Human Sword, Out!"

Jian Wuling shouted without any ambiguity, and spit out three flying swords from his mouth. The three flying swords were also made of blood-patterned gold, and the three flying swords were engraved with three ancient characters of heaven, earth, and man!

"This breath is the main sword!"

"I didn't expect that Jian Wuling didn't summon the main sword to fight Chu Yan at the beginning!"

"Before, the Tianpeng air-strike formation had no core main sword and was a remnant formation!"

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Everyone exclaimed. As we all know, the more powerful the sword formation is, the higher the requirements for the flying swords are. The main sword is the core of the sword formation, the flying sword that dominates the entire sword formation. Generally speaking, the stronger the main sword, the stronger the entire sword formation. At the beginning, Jian Wuling didn't use the main sword to test Chu Yan's strength. Unexpectedly, he suffered a big loss. Now he doesn't hold back!

"Buzz!"

The three swords of heaven, earth, and man were directly integrated into the eighteen blood-patterned golden swords. The twenty-one swords instantly transformed into the Tianpeng air-strike sword formation again. However, at this time, the virtual image of Tianpeng was even more solid, especially the third Peng eye on the head of the big Peng. The three Peng eyes emitted dazzling golden light, which was the power brought by the three main swords!

"Where is your master sword?"

The sword formation formed by twenty-one flying swords hovered above Jian Wuling's head. The Sky Peng virtual image was full of vigor and had an extremely terrifying aura. Jian Wuling, who was below it, was like a god at this time. His deep eyes glowed with a ray of light and he spoke.

"No master is better than a master! Kill!"

The Jiaoyu Sky Sword Formation was pushed to the extreme. The Jiaoyu virtual image was extremely solid. The sixteen black gold flying swords surged and rushed towards Jian Wuling!

"No master is better than a master. I want to see how you win. Kill!"

Jian Wuling shouted, and the complete Sky Peng Sword Formation formed by twenty-one blood-patterned golden swords rushed directly to kill!

Just when the two sword formations were only ten meters apart:

"Golden Sky Split the Sky Slash!"

"Nine Sky Blue Lightning Strike!"

"Ice Soul Spin and Kill!"

"Fire Cone Sword Stab!"

"Motu Mysterious Bone Chop!"

"Five Elements Sword Formation, Kill!"

The Five Elements Sword Formation formed by the five attribute flying swords came from the flank at a high speed!

At this moment, the distance was too close. If he dodged, he would lose his momentum. Jian Wuling gritted his teeth and directly pushed the power of the sword formation to the extreme to blast it over.

The Jiaoyu Sky Sword was slamming into the head of the Tianpeng phantom, and the Five Elements Sword Formation directly hit the body of the Tianpeng phantom from one side!

"Boom boom!"

The wind was howling, the spiritual power was splashing, and the Tianpeng Sky Sword Formation collapsed directly, and the flying swords flew out one by one!

In the second collision, Jian Wuling was at a disadvantage again. Everyone's brains were not enough. How did Chu Yan control the two sword formations at the same time?

As we all know, controlling the sword formation requires extremely high spiritual power. Being able to control the sword formation formed by sixteen flying swords with the strength of the eighth level of the Golden Core Stage is already amazing, but now this guy can actually control another sword formation at the same time. How subtle is his control of spiritual power?

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts!

On the stands, the Tianti Sect cheered loudly, while the Jianyi Sect was silent. This result was beyond their expectations. Jian Zhengyi had to look at this evil young man again!

"My sword formation, each flying sword is the main sword, how about it?"

Chu Yan stood calmly and said in a flat voice.

Chu Yan was really not afraid of the sword formation. With the three sword formations in his hands and the strength of his spiritual power, what could he do even if he was dealing with an eight-time infant tribulation strongman?

"Very good, Chu Yan, you make my blood boil!"

Jian Wuling sneered with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Out, out, out!"

The sword martial spirit shouted three times in a row, and spit out fifteen flying swords one after another, all of which were blood-marked golden swords!

"Gather!"

The sword martial spirit's fingertips were stained with blood, and he suddenly pointed his fingers!

The twenty-one flying swords in the sky suddenly shook and gathered towards the fifteen flying swords!

Everyone was shocked. These were thirty-six flying swords. Such a sword array was so terrifying. Has Jian Wuling's control over the sword array reached such a monster level?

"Follow my move of Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Sword Formation!"

Jian Wuling shouted violently, and a total of thirty-six flying swords transformed rapidly. Countless formations floated out from the flying swords. The formations intertwined together and vaguely transformed into a huge phoenix shadow!

"You're moving too slowly!"

Chu Yan sneered, and instantly displayed his immortal golden body. His figure flashed and appeared directly in the formation of flying swords in the air. His right hand immediately turned into the thickness of a bucket, and the cold air filled the huge white bone palm. The tiger-headed phantom roared and slapped down with a sudden palm!

"boom!"

The formation pattern that was just formed dissipated!

"Bang bang!"

Chu Yan's shots were like lightning, and three or four flying swords were sent flying by Chu Yan's palm!

"you……"

Jian Wuling was so angry that he vomited blood. Wasn't it a sword formation competition? Why did I join the war?

"What are you doing? I am a physical cultivator!"

Chu Yan sneered, grabbed the two flying swords with both hands, and with a fierce grip, powerful spiritual thoughts burst out, directly erasing most of the sword spirit's spiritual thoughts on the two flying swords. He immediately used it as a dart and threw it towards Jian Wuling!

Seeing his flying sword being thrown to death by his opponent in the most brutal way as if he were a mortal soldier, Jian Wuling was almost so angry that he vomited blood and quickly took a few steps back!

"Bang bang!"

The two flying swords were inserted directly into the ground in front of Jian Wuling.

"kill!"

Jian Wuling was furious. At this time, it was too late to use the sword formation. However, more than thirty top-quality flying swords could definitely kill a flesh and blood at the same time even without using the sword formation. He immediately moved his fingers, and a flying sword came from all directions. Come with Chu Yan to kill!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The Immortal Golden Body is not a vegetarian. Those flying swords hit Chu Yan's body, splashing out countless sparks, like hitting an iron plate, without causing any harm to Chu Yan!

"change!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly and turned his body violently, knocking away all the flying swords flying from all directions!

The next moment, Chu Yan stepped on the Five Elements Sword Formation and killed directly towards Jian Wuling!

"Go back!"

Jian Wuling was shocked, shouted loudly, and wanted to recall all the flying swords!

But Chu Yan's speed was so fast. Suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared from the sky, and then a low shout came from the void:

"Qiqi Sword Formation, Qingyi Tianmu Sword Formation, transform!"

I saw dozens more flying swords flashing out, and a total of seven or forty-nine black gold flying swords arrived in an instant, surrounding Jian Wuling!

At this time, Chu Yan's figure flashed less than ten meters away from Jian Wuling.

"not good!"

Jian Wuling was shocked and quickly summoned the flying sword to return.

But it was too late, and I saw forty-nine black gold flying swords moving at high speed. On the flying swords, the formation patterns were filled in, and floating shadows flashed. If the sacred trees fell from the sky, the formation was completed and transformed into a giant sky. The wooden cage directly trapped Jian Wuling in it. At the same time, under the gathering of flying sword formations, a long-lasting aura escaped, and the shadow of an ancient celestial tree that was a hundred feet high was revealed. Suppressed on the Tianmu Prison.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

At this time, the blood-patterned golden sword finally arrived, but the Qingyi Tianmu Sword Formation was already in place. The shadows of the ancient trees continued to rotate. Among them, the black gold flying swords were extremely powerful. Every blood-patterned golden sword that struck up was He was blown away!

Everyone present was stunned. Forty-nine flying swords, how powerful Chu Yan's spiritual thoughts are, and what kind of sword formation is this?

At this time, the figures of Chu Yan and Jian Wuling on the stage had all disappeared, leaving only a sword array composed of forty-nine black gold flying swords transformed into celestial trees surrounded by phantoms!

This boy has actually cultivated into such a powerful sword formation!

Jian Zhengyi was shocked and had a bad feeling!

In the Qingyi Tianmu Sword Formation, Chu Yan and Jian Wuling looked at each other!

Chu Yan smiled faintly: "You have already lost!"