Chapter VII Tiantian Formation
Nangong won a white Go game against Ye Qingcheng's sword.
After all, the immortal is an immortal. In that manner, it is enough to outweigh the billions of mortals. When the army is approaching and ambush, it is still indifferent, strong and elegant.
Ye Qingcheng slayed the fairy sword, and looked at Nangong Sheng in a dignified manner, as if he was a bit jealous.
"One son and one immortal formation, I will attack you in this formation. In Yang, no, even with this underworld, you are well deserved. The first array of masters has been 34, and I have cracked them one by one. You can still Falling? "Ye Qingcheng solemnly looked at Nangong Sheng Road.
"The Sword of Killing Swords really deserves its name! Ye Qingcheng, Yijian Qingcheng, Tianfei Feixian, is a good swordmanship, but your Kendo is not as good as my naughty sky, my naughty sky is now God, sword proud, he is the first person in Kendo. "Nangong Sheng laughed.
"Oh? Really? If there is a chance, Ye Qingcheng will ask for advice in person, but, what about you now? Can you still settle down?" Ye Qingcheng said in a deep voice.
"Since you are so anxious, okay, this is the thirty-fifth son, the name 'self'." Nangong Sheng Shen said.
Nangong Sheng's words fell, Ye Qingcheng suddenly stood up and stared at the white **** in Nangong Sheng's hands.
In the distance, Zhong Shan and others looked diligently, watching Nangong Sheng's indifference.
"This is 'Yi Tian Xian Zhen'." Gu Qianyou said suddenly.
"Oh? Yi Tianxian array?" Everyone looked at Gu Qianyou in doubt.
"I once heard the holy saying that this is a kind of attacking and attacking team that Nangong Sheng created. Like a chess game, one game is played, and the game suddenly changes. With each additional game, the power of the large game is multiplied. An extremely powerful formation. When Saint faced Nangong ’s victory in the past, Nangong ’s victory just made it to the 32nd child, which is a 32-fold increase in attack and kill formation. Son! "Gu Qianyou immediately explained.
"Yi Tianxian Zhen? The thirty-fifth son, self?" Zhong Shan Nana repeated Nangong Sheng's words.
In the distance, Nangong Sheng smiled slightly, and the white **** in his hand dropped gently. Suddenly, Nangong Sheng suddenly appeared in front of a chessboard, and white Weiqi fell gently.
"Snapped"
The chessboard disappeared abruptly, and at this moment, Ye Qingcheng became more dignified, holding the Sword of Immortal Sword firmly in his hands, and was very alert.
As the chessboard disappeared, countless islands suddenly sank into the sea above the sea of blood, and countless islands floated up strangely.
The island of the sinking **** sea has more than doubled suddenly, but at this moment, Zhongshan was shocked to find that the square sinking **** sea is like a huge chessboard. Numerous dark islands are chess pieces, and they fall regularly on the chessboard Above the intersection, numerous islands are towed, suddenly forming a huge array.
For a time, the sea was red and soaring into the sky.
A strong breath forced me to come straight to everyone's mind. It was a strong breath, like a strong breath of heaven and earth anger, and many people stepped back in fear.
At this time, in the red light on the sea, the space was slightly distorted, and together with the huge array, the space of *** shook for a while.
In the swaying space, Ye Qingcheng is hard to reach. Ye Qingcheng is on guard with a cloud of blood mist in the air.
The blood mist seemed to be formed entirely by large arrays. The more and more gathered, the more space forces converged into it, slowly, converging to a height of one person, and then gradually consolidated by a blood mist. The more solid, the clearer it becomes.
"Ye Qingcheng?" Xianxian exclaimed.
Not only Xianxian, almost everyone's eyes widened, because everyone saw that the body of blood mist had condensed to the final body, just like Ye Qingcheng.
An identical Ye Qingcheng, slowly solidified, followed by the Sword of Elimination, even the Sword of Elimination actually condensed an identical.
At high altitude, Ye Qingcheng looked at the opposite in horror. The opposite figure was exactly the same as himself, and everything was the same. Even the opponent's sword was exactly the same as his sword.
35th son, self?
Is this to fight against self? Ye Qingcheng naturally knew that it could not be himself, but a space body simulated by Yitianxianzhen based on himself. However, the indicators may be exactly the same as themselves.
The opposite space body stared deadly at Ye Qingcheng. As long as Nangong wins an order, the space body will definitely kill Xianjian to kill Ye Qingcheng.
The same self? Ye Qingcheng did not believe that he did not believe that the strength of this space body was exactly the same as himself.
The Sword of Swords in the hand moved slightly, and a powerful sword rushed forward. The Sword of Swords passed, a huge crack in the space, dark, and brought out the horror.
The space body on the opposite side also waved the 'Sword of Killing Fairy' in his hand. One sword waved out, exactly like Ye Qingcheng, bringing out a horrible power, and even more Ye Qingcheng, dividing the broken space and cutting away towards Ye Qingcheng. .
Ye Qingcheng was tempting, but the space body opposite him was doing his best.
"Ding ~~"
The two immortal swords collided strongly. The place where the sword tip touched in the sky was shaking a huge black hole of about a hundred feet. A shock of terror, the strength of this space body is strong.
"噗 ~~"
Ye Qingcheng spurted blood and flew upside down, but the space body stood upright without any regression.
"How is that possible?" Almost everyone was stunned.
This space body is so strong? That's Ye Qingcheng, and still defeated by taking the Slayer Sword?
"You don't do your best, it won't be polite to you. How strong you are, how strong he is!" Nangong Sheng smiled lightly.
35th son, self?
Everyone on the outside took a cool breath. This array is too exaggerated!
"How can it be so strong? That's just a simulated dummy." Xianxian was surprised.
"In the past, the Holy Saint once said that Yi Tianxian array, the design of the array of methods, and the world are shocking. This involves not only the power of space, but also some magical arrays, and even some mental arrays. The space body in front of it is exactly the same as Ye Qingcheng's strength. At least in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, it's absolutely the same. You can't beat yourself without defeating yourself! "Gu Qianyou thought for a moment and was shocked.
"That is to say, as strong as I am in my heart, how strong is the space body?" Yin sunset frowned.
"That being said, the proud person will surely die, and the humble person can easily break the battle?" Zhong Shan smiled strangely.
The internal battle of the strong, the outside onlookers pastime, Zhong Shan and others kept thinking about the cracking method.
"It seems to be the truth!" Everyone said strangely to Zhong Shan.
"But Ye Qingcheng is an inferior man?" Zhong Shan shook his head.
Obviously, that is impossible. Ye Qingcheng is the Lord of a holy place, would he humble himself?
Ye Qingcheng fell to the north with a sword, and waited immediately, looking at the distant space body with full alert.
With a twist of his wrist, the Sword of Slayers swept across a space and cut again towards the space body.
The powerful Ye Qingcheng poured out the Sword of Immortal Sword, the Quartet space shook for a while, and the internal scene was distorted. Only a little blurry shadow was visible, as well as the deep black hole.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Perhaps there is the sound of this heavy impact, the attack of the absolute strong, countless sword marks all around, and in the twisted space, all the space cracks are tearing in all directions like glass shattering.
Terrorist attack, this is the strength of Ye Qingcheng.
"Boom ~~"
During the battle, a huge black hole with a diameter of upright stood in the sky. The black hole did not become smaller, but the space ripples around the black hole swung in all directions in circles. The black hole was not small. It was the two people inside. Battle, horrific battle shock.
This is the battle of the strong. Numerous onlookers from the periphery have retreated, and back and forth, and even Zhongshan and others have quickly retreated. The battle was too exciting.
"Ding ~~"
With another sword attack, Ye Qingcheng finally separated from the space body. Standing on both sides of the black hole, the black hole gradually narrowed.
The two held swords against each other again, and a lot of sword marks appeared on the clothes of both of them, and both suffered the same injuries.
"Great!" Xianxian exclaimed.
"Unfortunately, it is not easy for Ye Qingcheng to defeat that space body!" The old man frowned.
"No!" Zhong Shan suddenly shook his head.
"how?"
"Don't you think Ye Qingcheng is scary?" Zhong Shan frowned.
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Zhongshan, only Gu Qianyou was unaware, and looked diligently to Ye Qingcheng.
"If Ye Qingcheng is arrogant, the opponent will become stronger because of his state of mind, and if he is inferior, he will become weaker. But now, the obvious fanfare is equal, so what does that mean?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
"He is neither proud nor inferior!" The old man thought for a moment.
"Yes, neither pride nor inferiority. You can lie to others on the outside. You ca n’t lie to yourself inside. Whoever thinks that you are bad as long as you do n’t have inferiority? A little pride in your heart is inevitable, or everyone will treat themselves. He feels proud of the current achievements, but Ye Qingcheng is not in front of him, not at all. He controls his emotions so subtle, such talent is terrible!
After Zhong Shan spoke, everyone was silent.
In the distance, a sneer appeared in the corner of Ye Qingcheng's mouth, a flash of light in his eyes, a mention of the fairy sword, and he killed the space body again. The two powerfully collided, and the swords and swords touched each other, leading to a lot of space fragmentation and powerful battles. Numerous people on the periphery looked dazzled, and the aftermath of terror shook the Quartet.
However, there is one place that is very strange. Nangong Sheng, the **** sea where Nangong Sheng is located, just set off waves. At the moment, Nangong wins, right above the right hand, I don't know when, a weird extra black pawn.