Chapter 545 Small 99 Sword Formation

Li Xinshu, the ninth level of the Golden Core, uses a second-grade real weapon, the Seven Emotions Sword, and his fighting style is quite cunning.

These are the information that Ding Hao got from Taoist Xianshi.

"Although the second-grade real weapon is good, there is only one mantra! It can be regarded as a second-grade real weapon. It seems that the material of this sword is good! If so, then just try my photoelectric bamboo sword!"

The Sword of Seven Emotions has the power of severing feelings and thoughts. Li Xinshu raised his hand and released it. A long sword engraved with a long rune on the surface, without any politeness, directly cut Ding Hao.

"Forget love and never think, cut off seven emotions, behead!"

"This sword is not bad." Ding Hao moved his eyes and slapped the spiritual treasure bag, and a small purple sword came out head-on.

"See if your Seven Emotions Sword is stronger than my Photoelectric Bamboo Sword!"

The two swords collided in mid-air, clanging and sparks flying.

Not far away, Taoist Xianshi and Zhang Ziyi crazily slaughtered the true cultivators of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect. These demonic people have blood debts in their hands, and there is no such thing as innocent. have nothing to say.

Originally, Xianshi Taoist and Zhang Ziyi's cultivation bases were not high, but because of the crazy spirit absorption just now, they have all reached the peak of the ninth floor of foundation building. With the real magic suits they wore, the ninth-grade spirits they used weapon, the fighting power is quite scary.

Among those who were beheaded, many were true cultivators who had eaten and drank with Taoist Xianshi before, and many of them had received gifts from Taoist Xianshi. At this moment, they all exclaimed in shock, "Taoist Xianshi, don't kill me! ! I will return your strengthening crystal to you!"

Taoist Xianshi snorted coldly, "It's too late! Go to hell!"

They just started fighting, the basement door opened, Huang Ming rushed out with a mace in his hand, saw Ding Hao and Li Xinshu fighting, he roared, "Ding Hao, it's you! My elder brother thinks highly of you!" , I want to attract you, talk nicely to you, so that I can write a special book, but I didn't expect you to be a white-eyed wolf!"

Ding Hao sneered and said, "You are the three white-eyed wolves! How the Kyushu Taoist sect treats you, how the younger brothers and younger sisters treat you, even if you betray the sect, there is no need to kill the same sect of the sect, you all deserve to die!"

Huang Ming said angrily, "What does Kyushu Daozong have to do with you?"

Li Xinshu said, "Third son, this Ding Hao is the descendant of that old scumbag Ding Yibai."

Huang Ming suddenly realized, and laughed loudly, "It turned out to be that old waste material. I think he and I were a group of beginners back then. When I completed the foundation, he was still the foundation; when I advanced to Jindan, he was still Foundation Establishment Dzogchen; I entered the ninth floor of Jindan, and he is still Foundation Establishment Dzogchen! Haha, he finally broke through the Foundation Establishment stage after retreating to death, but who knows, he was killed by us within a few days. This kind of person, Good to die, should have died long ago."

Ding Hao's eyes spit fire when he heard this, his ancestor Ding Yibai was probably not less ridiculed and bullied by these two people, he really got it right this time, he must avenge his ancestor.

"Li Xinshu, Huang Ming, and Fu Anshan, you all deserve to die!"

Ding Hao slapped the spiritual treasure bag again, released the second photoelectric bamboo sword, and slashed at Huang Ming.

"This kid actually wants to fight the two of us alone? He's really looking for death!" Huang Ming smiled darkly.

But after fighting, he found that Ding Hao's strength was actually quite strong. Even though the photoelectric bamboo sword is just a Lingbao-level weapon, every time it is discharged, it will shake the mace in his hand to stagnate!

Li Xinshu said via voice transmission,

"This kid's electric lightsaber is quite powerful, the electric current on it can actually paralyze my Seven Emotions sword."

Huang Mingdao, "Our two Jindan ninth-level can't beat him with a Jindan sixth-level?"

Li Xinshu said, "We must pay attention to strategy in everything! In this way, when you attack with all your strength, you alone can resist his two photoelectric bamboo swords, and then I will use the splitting advantage of the Seven Emotions sword to attack his real body! Cut off his love, and cut him off!" Nian, kill it!"

The so-called seven emotions are joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise.

The power of the Seven Emotions Sword can cut off the Seven Emotions. And Li Xinshu's Sword of Seven Emotions carries a mantra of splitting! It can split all the seven emotions in the seven emotions sword.

In other words, it is to turn everything into seven swords! Sword of Joy, Sword of Anger, Sword of Sadness, Sword of Thought, Sword of Sadness, Sword of Fear, and Sword of Surprise are not only one sword, but also seven swords. These seven swords can be divided and divided. If used properly, their power is extraordinary.

Huang Ming is more reckless, knowing that Li Xinshu has schemes in everything.

"Second brother, I'll listen to you." Huang Ming yelled violently, "Ding Hao, little bastard, Ding Yibai was beaten half to death by me back then, now it's your turn!"

The mace in his hand looks rough, but it is also a second-grade real weapon with a mantra on it. This is a mantra of the wind element, which can instantly increase his speed, and make the heavy and rough mace in his hand become as light as a whirlwind!

"Spike whirlwind, disease!" Huang Ming spat out the mantra of "sickness", and the mace in his hand suddenly swept wildly, forming a gray gust of wind, madly attacking the two photoelectric bamboo swords.

In this strong wind, the two photoelectric bamboo swords can only retreat.

"Haha, Ding Hao, your strength is nothing more than that! You die! Die!"

Li Xinshu's eyes gleamed gloomyly, and he raised his hand and pointed at his Seven Emotions Sword, "Seven Emotions Sword, share!"

The mantra engraved on the side of the Seven Emotions Sword instantly became brighter, and the light and shadow changed. The Seven Emotions Sword turned into seven long swords of different colors in just an instant, and slashed towards Ding Hao crazily.

Ding Hao was startled, the Sword of Seven Emotions turned into seven, this was a situation he didn't know, and Li Xinshu's actions made him startled.

However, the opponent's strength did not make him afraid, but instead aroused his competitive spirit.

"Li Xinshu, Huang Ming, if you guys are too weak, I'll really have no interest in fighting! The stronger you are, the better, and the more cunning you are, the better. Killing you all like this will make me feel better!"

Ding Hao didn't hesitate or be polite, he slapped the spirit treasure bag, "Photoelectric Bamboo Sword, come out!"

He has a total of nine photoelectric bamboo swords, and he only used two before. Now a sudden situation occurred, forcing him to release all the photoelectric bamboo swords.

In an instant, seven photoelectric bamboo swords flew out, facing Li Xinshu's seven seven-emotion swords.

"What? He still has seven!"

Li Xinshu was so shocked that he lay on the ground. You must know that each of Ding Hao's photoelectric bamboo swords is priceless. Li Xinshu could see clearly that each of these photoelectric bamboo swords was a Lingbao-level weapon! Photoelectric bamboo is very precious, and it can be said to be priceless if it is refined into a weapon of Lingbao level!

Originally, when Ding Hao took out two, he secretly praised Ding Hao in his heart that he was really rich.

But unexpectedly, Ding Hao released seven more at once.

"My God, when did the photoelectric bamboo become so worthless!"

Li Xinshu didn't have time to react, Ding Hao's seven swords slashed on Li Xinshu's seven swords.

Ding Hao's seven swords are real seven swords, each of which is a spiritual treasure! As for Li Xinshu's sword, it looks like there are seven swords, but the power is actually one! What's more, the above is just a split mantra, and it can't add much power.

Therefore, it is the power of one sword against the power of seven swords.

sand!

A flash of light flashed across the seven swords at the same moment. Ding Hao's eyes were fixed, mercilessly, he raised his hand a little, and uttered a mantra, "Cut!"

clang!

The seven swords slashed on the seven swords at the same time, making only one sound. In the next second, Li Xinshu's seven swords turned back into one sword, and bounced far away without Li Xinshu's control. They hit the far wall directly, knocking out a hole in the wall.

The imprint of the Seven Emotions Sword was instantly erased from his sea of ​​consciousness, and he suffered the backlash of spiritual power, opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Ding Hao's strength, he turned pale and shouted violently, "Third brother, let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Ding Hao sneered, "Back when you killed my ancestor Ding Yibai and all the younger brothers and sisters, you should have expected that one day, the descendants of these people would come to take revenge!"

After Ding Hao finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed again, "Formation, Xiao Jiujiu Sword Formation!"

"What, sword array!" Li Xinshu and Huang Ming's expressions changed again.

The sword array can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of weapons. The nine photoelectric bamboo swords are already very powerful. If they are combined into a sword array, the power can almost kill the two of them instantly!

Hurrah!

Nine photoelectric bamboo swords circled rapidly, forming an enveloping formation, and the nine-nine sword formation was subdivided into formations such as trapping, breaking, destroying, and defense. The two are stuck in it.

When they were trapped in it, the seven swords suddenly stopped and stopped in the air, like nine poisonous snakes in all directions!

In the midst of this movement and stillness, there was suddenly another creepy "sand"! Nine photoelectric bamboo swords are discharged at the same time! The psychological shock to Li Xinshu and Huang Ming directly suppressed their spirits.

"It's over!" Li Xinshu and Huang Ming looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.

Li Xinshu opened his mouth and said, "Ding Hao, it's better to get rid of enemies than tie them up! Since you are also from Kyushu Daozong, you should also know that Kyushu Daozong was besieged by demons at that time, and we were in a doomed situation! We are just waiting to survive in the troubled times! Is it reasonable to stay in Kyushu Daozong and wait for death?"

Huang Mingdao, "That's right! If it were you, would you wait to die? I'm afraid you'd just turn to the Demon Way sooner!"

Ding Hao sneered, "You guys underestimated me! I didn't become a demon because I was afraid of death! I killed you not because you betrayed me, but to avenge my ancestor Ding Yibai!"

After Ding Hao finished speaking, he mercilessly spit out the truth, "Mie!"

The Xiaojiujiu sword formation immediately turned into an all-out killing formation. At this moment, the dazzling light flashed and the violent electric current tore apart. Li Xinshu's golden core wanted to escape, but it was cut through by a photoelectric bamboo sword as soon as it came out. As for Huang Ming The reason is that before the golden core came out, it was stillborn and beheaded!

These two people were beheaded, and the rest of the Seven Emotions Demon Sect Foundation Establishment Zhenxiu didn't even have the strength to resist, and they were all wiped out.

The three found the basement, "Go down and have a look."*

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