Chapter 1519

Strands of amazing sword Qi slowly flow out of the octagonal body.

Flowing out together, there is an inexplicable and disturbing smell of danger.

The reclusive leader of Linlang Island, resting on the palms of his knees, is wearing a meditation handprint.

Suddenly, his palm trembled and the Yin formula collapsed.

He suddenly got up, raised his eyebrows and stared at the strange object formed by the strange sword.

Yu Hualong, who was always indifferent, also got up for the first time and stared at the object.

His eyebrows gradually locked, with a slight foreboding.

"Is that... Xia Qingchen's Blood Sword? But why are there eight handles? " The eldest son recognized it at a glance and was surprised.

At most once, Xia Qingchen took out two swords.

They thought Xia Qingchen was only proficient in the flow of double swords.

Unexpectedly, there are eight handles!

That sword can be called an artifact in the world. They have witnessed its power before.

Not a single one. Eight handles. That doesn't want human life?

But here comes the problem.

How to control the six extra swords?

Do you use one for each foot?

It's hard to gather eight swords!

Sonorous——

With the separation of the sword body, the interior surrounded by the eight tips is exposed.

A young man with white clothes and black hair sat in it with his knees bent.

That handsome face is not Xia Qingchen. Who is it?

"Summer light dust!!" The audience was full of incredible exclamations!

"How could he not be dead?"

"My God! In the back injury of nothingness, even a hair was not damaged! "

"It's a miracle!"

The pupil of the leader of Linlang Island shrinks sharply, which is better than him. They all feel incredible: "how is it possible?"

In theory, nothing can exist except the unification of the emperor, the source of anti injury.

Even dust!

His eyes locked on the eight swords, and the owner of Linlang Island narrowed his eyes: "that kind of sword is not as simple as the surface."

Can it exist in nothingness, can it be any sword?

The panting emperor Guiyi finally realized that he had recovered part of his mind. His eyes were shocked: "are you still alive?"

He looked up and down at Xia Qingchen. He couldn't believe it!

Is there any reason for living creatures to survive the injury just now?

He couldn't accept it. While Xia Qingchen was still in front of him, he immediately came forward and took the initiative to attack.

Whether Xia Qingchen hits back or not, it will cause secondary back injury!

But this time, Xia Qingchen raised his head, and his eyes didn't know when they became cold.

That kind of cold is not the cold of ice and snow, but the cold like an ancient well.

Ice and snow will only be cold to the muscles.

Those eyes, but cold to the depths of the soul.

"I didn't want to use it. You have to force me to the limit." Xia Qingchen slowly stood up.

The eight swords beside me are like loyal guards, with the sword tip facing up and the sword handle facing down. They are suspended behind Xia Qingchen in a row.

When he opened his hand, there came the sound of the sword in the bottomless pit.

A touch of red light cut through the darkness and flashed back behind Xia Qingchen, juxtaposed with eight Dayan swords.

Nine Dayan swords, gather for the first time!

"What's your limit, just a few more swords? Can hurt me a sweat * * * * return to a cold way and bombard it with a fist.

Clang clang——

The nine swords behind him jumped in front of him.

Emperor GUI blows to one of the swords, and the reverse injury occurs naturally.

An explosion came out of thin air!

However, it was not Dayan sword that blew up this time.

Instead, the emperor is himself!

When the strong explosion wave hit the nine Dayan swords, it failed to rush the swords away.

On the contrary, the air waves rolled back and blew up the Emperor himself.

The cracked crystal chest was immediately blown to pieces, and large pieces of broken particles fell down.

"What's the matter with your sword?" Emperor Guiyi roared, as if he had lost his dependent child and became irritable.

It was not the case before.

Why is it so weird now!

Xia Qingchen waved his palm gently, and the nine swords flew into the sky with their own tracks, interspersed with each other back and forth.

The sword body runs smoothly and moves smoothly. The lines connected by their respective directions form a mysterious pattern.

He looked at the emperor Guiyi and said faintly, "a sword, it's a sword! Nine swords, or swords? "

That's the sword array!

Among the sword arrays, the nine swords attract each other and form a very reliable traction to each other.

Only one anti injury explosion is not enough to disperse the sword array.

This is the reason why Xia Qingchen can be safe in nothingness.

The owner of Linlang Island stared at the nine Dayan swords flying into the sky. His heart jumped wildly, and his throat was held by a big hand, which made him speechless.

The Third Tomb keeper looked surprised and said suspiciously, "nine swords flying together? It's strange that all the nine swords fly according to their respective tracks? "

Yujian, anyone above the middle and late stage of Xiaoyue will.

However, few people operate more than two handles at the same time.

Because controlling a sword requires a steady stream of power in the body.

The two handles need two different forces to maintain.

In the martial arts world, some people cultivate two different forces at the same time to control the twin swords easily.

However, three handles are rare.

The four handles are unheard of.

You can't even think about it.

At present, nine handles are really strange.

"I've heard of the eight swords flying together. It's said that it's the" eight wasteland sword song "created by the emperor's sword, the ancestor of the Liang King's royal family. That's the supreme secret skill, which can control the eight flying swords at the same time."

"But that's the supreme secret. Even the Liang King's royal family has been lost. After that, none of the Liang king can practice it."

"The nine swords on Xia Qingchen's head should not be flying swords?"

"Yes, it should be some tips."

People speculate one after another, but few dare to guess its true meaning - Sword array!

It's a legendary martial art. Almost no one can practice it.

For thousands of years, only the eight swords of Liang Wang's ancestors flew together.

Many people have even forgotten that there is the existence of sword array in martial arts.

Only the leader of Linlang Island trembled to the extreme: "this... This is... Sword... Array!"

The voice fell.

Omnidirectional earthquake!

Whether it is the tomb keeper, the yuan master present, the Supreme Master, or the strong man on the mainland.

They were all shocked.

A pair of eyes stared at the nine sky flying swords.

Lord Huang breathed coldly: "is that the legendary sword array?"

The master of the night family also trembled: "sword array, the superior martial arts that extraordinary people can cultivate?"

"No! It's impossible. How can there be a sword array on earth? " The ancient thousand marks are shocking.

However, the nine swords with array make them believe it if they don't believe it!

Xia Qingchen stood with his hands hanging, his clothes flying, and his eyes as cold as electricity: "I said, my blood is the blood of the gods! What is the unity of the nine veins? "