Chapter 3970

Death's calm and hoarse voice sounded, and he stepped into the nine heavens, looking down at the heroes like a god. Then, he stretched out his big hand and slapped the four people who were thousands of miles away. The sky and the ground are all over the sky, and they shoot down towards the place where Ao Kun is.

The big palm that covered the sky and the sun shocked everyone, and the scene was like the end of the world.

"The disciples of the Evil Sword Alliance listen to the order and start the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords!"

Following Ao Kun's order, hush, hush, densely packed natal flying swords flew into the air, with a total of 10,000 handles, stabbing at the huge palm at the same time.

In order to prevent accidents, Ao Kun arranged the Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords in advance. He originally thought that there would be no chance to use this Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords, but at this moment, he had to use it against the extremely powerful Reaper.

Kacha Kacha Kacha ~~~

The sky changed drastically, and space cracks appeared one after another, and endless wind gushed out from the cracks, sweeping the entire sky.

Puff puff ~~~

Ten thousand flying swords attacking at the same time, how terrifying that is, even the huge ten thousand zhang palm couldn't resist it, bursting in the air.

"Hahaha! Did you see that, the Death God's attack has been broken, he is dead."

"The Ten Thousand Swords Formation, this is the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. It's so shocking. There is such an invincible sword formation in the world. This time, Death will definitely lose."

"As expected of the Evil Sword Alliance, it really has a deep foundation. Once the Ten Thousand Swords Formation is launched, it will definitely kill the God of Death."

Seeing that the attack of the god of death was broken, all the heroes showed joy.

"Evil Demon Sword, return to your place."

"Hundred Ghost Sword, return to your place."

'Heavenly Demon Sword, return to your place. '

"Hell sword, return to your place."

Ao Kun, He Sandao, Jiang Tianqi, and Jian Sha soared into the air, and each opened their mouths to spit out their own flying swords.

The four flying swords are in a square shape, falling in the southeast and northwest directions respectively. With the addition of the four swords, the power of the ten thousand sword formation suddenly doubles.

"Thousand swords to kill the gods!" Ao Kun shouted, and the sword array turned around, killing the god of death.

Shhhhhh~~~

The flying swords volleyed in the air like thousands of locusts crossing the border. For a moment, all the auras of the flying swords were united, and the aura was unbreakable and invincible.

"interesting!"

The corner of Reaper's mouth turned up, the attack power of Wan Jian Dazheng was a bit beyond his expectation, but that's all.

With a movement of his mind, faint dao rhyme ripples appeared around his body. These dao rhymes seemed ordinary, but everyone couldn't help but stare wide-eyed: "Dao rhyme, the power of rules, this... the god of death, he actually comprehended the rules of heaven." .”

"Half-step peeking at the sky, it's not good. Death God is a warrior who half-steps peeping at the sky."

"Nimma! He actually hides so deeply!"

"Who is he, who is he? Is it Master Lan Tianmo? Or Master Lin Yi?"

"No, it's not right. Lord Lan Tianmo is a bloodline warrior, and his aura is different from ordinary warriors. He can't be Lord Lin Yi. As far as I know, Lord Lin Yi only had the sixth level of transformation ten years ago. In a few years, you will definitely not be able to comprehend Dao Yun."

"Then who is he?"

"It should be a strong hermit, or a warrior from another continent."

"No, I think it should be a warrior from Buddha Continent."

"It's possible, it must be a martial artist from the Buddha Continent."

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all secretly guessing the identity of the god of death.

Ding Ding Ding... ·

In the sky, Wan Jian Dazheng's attack came, and flying swords kept falling on Dao Yun around the death god, but they couldn't bring him the slightest harm.

It's also fortunate that the aura of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation is connected together, otherwise, those natal flying swords would not be able to hold on to the power of the rules no matter what.

"The power of the rules of heaven is really powerful!" The god of death stood still and sighed secretly!

His current cultivation base is only the eighth level of transformation, and he is still far behind in his cultivation base when he breaks through to see the sky. However, because his soul is different from ordinary people, he has touched a trace of the power of heaven's rules one step ahead of time. This is the first time. times used.

ding ding ding~~~

At every moment, there are sharp natal flying swords falling on Death God. The latter did not attack, but just used Dao Yun to defend. Now he is not focusing on the attack of the Wanjian Great Formation, but is serious A deep understanding of the power of rules.

"Damn it, the Wanjian array can't hurt him! What can we do!" Seeing that the Wanjian array couldn't break through the defense of the god of death, the onlookers were all anxious.

"Thousands of swords return to one!"

Ao Kun and the other four looked at each other, and at the same time shouted in agreement.

chi chi chi~~~

The formation of ten thousand swords in the air has changed. The four swords, the Evil Demon Sword, the Hundred Ghost Sword, the Heavenly Demon Sword, and the Hell Sword, are shining brightly. He took four swords.

In the end, the four swords merged into one thousand-foot giant sword, which stood straight above the sky, with an aura that pierced through the heavens.

Chi -

As soon as the ten thousand zhang sword moved, it cut down immediately, everything it went was cut open, even the space was cut a huge hole, it was unparalleled sharp, like a sword of a god.

Under the sharp blade, layers of space are as thin as straw paper.

Ling Tian's sword, with the sharp edge of smashing everything, cut towards the god of death.

"Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, this is the strongest attack of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. It is said that it can compete with the most powerful ones in the sky-peeping realm. This time the god of death will definitely not be able to resist."

"I hope I can kill the god of death, otherwise we will be the unlucky ones."

"Hmph! Don't worry, the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords is the strongest foundation of my Evil Sword Alliance. There is absolutely no one who can take this blow, and it will kill God."

"Reaper, you can go to die."

Many members of the Evil Sword Alliance clamored that they were full of confidence in the Wanjian Great Formation.

Boom~~

The god of death also made a move, his thick blood was hot like magma, and there was a trace of dao rhyme on his fist, and he confronted Wan Jian with his bare hands.

His body appeared so small in front of the mighty sword.

"Bare hands against tens of thousands of swords, the god of death is looking for death!"

"Bare hands against tens of thousands of swords, the god of death is looking for death!" A warrior from the evil sword alliance said disdainfully.

Bang~~~

The God of Death punched across the air, struck thousands of miles across in an instant, and collided with the Lingtian giant sword in the air.

The gigantic ten thousand zhang sword burst directly in the air, suffering unprecedented heavy damage, and the huge flying sword turned into countless small swords. Those small swords caused a chain reaction, and each handle exploded in the air.

In the end, all the 10,000 natal flying swords were shattered, leaving only the Demon Sword, Hundred Ghost Sword, Sky Demon Sword and Hell Sword. crack.

Puff puff……·

In the evil sword alliance, countless people vomited blood for a while, but all the sword repairmen who participated in the battle received fatal blows.

"Wow~~~"

The faces of Ao Kun and the others changed drastically, and they all coughed up blood. Looking at the black figure in the sky in horror, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

It was beyond their imagination to blow up the formation of ten thousand swords with one punch. Even if ten Lan Tianmo were combined together, they would not be able to unleash such an astonishing and eternal attack.

"Lord Reaper, please forgive me. I am willing to take out all the spirit stones. I just ask you to let me survive!" Ao Kun trembled and bowed for mercy.

"late."

As soon as the god of death raised his hand, four sword qi shot out, and then four bloody heads soared into the sky.

Ao Kun, He Sandao, Jiang Tianqi, Jian Sha and other four giants all shed their blood here.

"hiss--"

It became quiet here, and the hearts and galls of countless warriors were cracked. Looking at the black voice in the air in horror, he didn't dare to take a breath.

Once the four of them died, the Evil Sword Alliance would collapse without attack, and there would be no more Evil Sword Alliance in the world.

"Master Death God, please forgive me, Lord Death God, please forgive me..."

Those people from the major forces reacted and prostrated themselves on the ground one by one.

"Robbery! Hand over the spirit stone, and spare your life!" The god of death said lightly.

"Yes yes yes! I am willing to pay the spirit stone."

"Quick! Lingshi, take it out to honor the god of death!"

"...·"

In an instant, tens of thousands of Qiankun rings were thrown into the air. With a wave of his sleeve, Death God rolled up all the Qiankun rings, stepped forward, and left here.

Seeing the god of death leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's battle has completely established the reputation of the god of death, Tai Chi sect has risen and become a member of the upper class, while the evil sword alliance has disappeared.

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Three years later, the fifth peak.

"Still unable to break through?"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Lin Yi opened his eyes, with disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Three years ago, he returned to the fifth peak. Due to the abundance of spirit stones, he successfully broke through the ninth level of transformation.

At this time, his cultivation base was the same as that of Leng Zhong before, half-stepping into the sky.

He was only half a step away from entering the legendary realm, and he himself had the conditions to break through, but he just couldn't break through, as if there was an invisible force blocking him, preventing him from breaking through the realm.

Lin Yi knew that this was not his fault, but the limitation of this world.

Just like Leng Zhong and Lan Tianmo, they have already broken through the half-step sky-watching realm, but they can't enter the real sky-watching realm.

"There must be a way to break through."

Lin Yi closed his eyes and continued to retreat. Ten years passed in a blink of an eye. During these ten years, Lin Yi remained motionless and remained in retreat.

"Yi'er, come to the first peak!"

Zuo Si's voice rang in Lin Yi's ears faintly. Lin Yi frowned and slowly opened his eyes. His practice was interrupted for no reason, and he felt a little restless. Of course, this restlessness mainly came from himself.

For ten years, his cultivation seemed to be stuck, without any progress.

Realizing that he was not in the right state, Lin Yi sighed, shook off the dust all over his body, and stood up.

"Why did Uncle Zuo call me? It doesn't matter, it's fine to go out for a walk, blindly retreating, it won't do much."

Lin Yi stepped out of the fifth peak and rushed towards the first peak. Zuo Si and the others knew that they were in seclusion, and it was impossible for ordinary trivial matters to disturb his practice, so something big must happen.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi speeded up and arrived at the meeting hall in a few breaths.