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Chapter 968

Words:2722Update:22/06/17 22:09:03

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Li Yunxiao's little red umbrella's defense had been broken by the sword light, so he could no longer hide. He immediately put away the umbrella and used the Twilight Cloud Mirror to illuminate the sky. Rays of mirror light formed a formation in front of him, forming dozens of mirrors. He walked into one of them and immediately disappeared.

At the same time that the martial artists rushed into the mirrors, Li Yunxiao's figure walked out from the other side. He calmly pointed at the sky, and nine swords hung high in the sky, falling towards the mirrors.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Under the sword qi, the dozens of mirrors shattered, and the nine swords slashed down with boundless power.

The four martial artists had just escaped from the mirror formation, and they were immediately caught in the nine swords. The sword qi pressed down on them, causing their expressions to change. Each of them revealed a horrified expression, and they used all sorts of methods to resist.

A sneer appeared on Li Yunxiao's face, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. His body began to appear in his demon form, and he fused with his Genryu. His soul power instantly rose to the ninth rank, and he changed his hand seal.

The nine swords immediately formed a sword formation, and a sword talisman condensed. In an instant, sword qi swept out, and like a whirlpool, it sucked in the four martial artists.

"Bang! Bang! "

The four martial artists' bodies exploded under the sword sea whirlpool, and with a miserable scream, they turned into a mist of blood.

Li Yunxiao withdrew his sword momentum and calmly stood to the side. The lake water washed away the mist of blood, as if these four people had never existed.

Shuai Junwei clearly saw this scene from afar, and he immediately shouted, "Lord Yunxiao, quickly come and help us!"

Li Yunxiao killed four Emperor Wu's in one move, causing him to feel apprehensive. He couldn't care about his face anymore, and he immediately cried for help.

Li Yunxiao looked over. Those bewitched martial artists weren't stupid, and they had already sent out a large number of people to surround the Shuai and Du Families. The pressure on the Wei Family was temporarily relieved, but there were still four people left, and they were bitterly holding on against the six martial artists.

As Wei Dongyang fought fiercely, he glanced over from the corner of his eyes, revealing an incomparably venomous look.

A cold expression appeared on Li Yunxiao's face. He couldn't be bothered with Wei Dongyang and directly flew towards the Shuai Clan's camp. Although Wei Dongyang was a Six Star Emperor Wu, Li Yunxiao really didn't put him in his heart.

After Li Yunxiao rushed into the battle circle, he immediately released the Profound Thunder Cloud Shocking Roar. The Howling Beast roared loudly and pounced towards a warrior. The golden thunder and lightning on its body dispersed and turned into tiny thunder dragons that shot out in all directions.

Everyone was shocked. Although the Mystic Thunder Cloud Shocking Roar had just entered the ninth rank, the ninth rank demonic beasts were extremely ferocious. Moreover, that golden lightning was extremely rare, which gave everyone a fright.

That cultivator was also caught unprepared and was directly electrocuted by the Profound Thunder Roar until his entire body was pitch-black and then torn into pieces.

This ferocious expression immediately frightened the surrounding warriors, but it also raised the morale of their side. The situation where they had been suppressed all this time finally had a chance to counterattack.

Right now, everyone was relying on elixirs to bitterly hold on. They were already covered in cuts and bruises. This time, even the last bit of strength they had was stimulated, and they desperately counterattacked.

Li Yunxiao formed a seal with both hands, and the eleven Northern Sky Cold Star Swords revolved around his body. The sword qi became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, he also discovered a problem. As the number of swords increased, his control over each sword was getting weaker and weaker. Now that he had fused with Genryu and his Soul Power had directly entered the ninth rank, it was still somewhat difficult to control eleven swords.

If he wanted to control ten thousand swords according to the Myriad Sword Diagram, how would he be able to do it?

He could only take one step at a time. These determined cultivation techniques might not be truly complete, because this was already an existence that almost surpassed the martial dao. The creator of the Myriad Sword Diagram might not be able to control ten thousand swords.

Li Yunxiao's guess was very close to the truth. This so-called ten thousand swords was only deduced by the original creator of the Myriad Sword Diagram.

"Eleventh Sword Diagram!"

Li Yunxiao shouted softly, and the eleven swords revolving around him immediately converged into a huge sword shape. It flew into the air and slashed towards the group of bewitched cultivators.

A sword talisman flickered non-stop on the sword shape, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Li Yunxiao's hand seal changed, and he shouted softly.

The sword talisman also changed, and the huge sword shape instantly disintegrated, splitting into countless small sword qi, densely packed like carps crossing the river.

Everyone was shocked, and they could feel the terror of this sword. At the same time, they were overjoyed. The stronger their side was, the greater the chance of victory.

"Sword Cloud Rain!"

Li Yunxiao shouted softly, and he raised his right hand.

Countless small sword qi sprinkled down from the sky, like a slanting wind and fine rain.

The whole space was engulfed by this sword rain, and the dozen or so bewitched cultivators all revealed looks of horror. They wanted to retreat, but found that the whole space was locked by the sword qi, and the sword qi shot into their bodies like needles, wantonly destroying their meridians.

A few cultivators who were already seriously injured finally couldn't withstand this sword rain, and their Emperor Qi was directly shot through. Their bodies immediately turned into beehives, and they couldn't be more dead.

The sky full of sword qi rain sprinkled down, swirling at the bottom of the lake, and constantly attacking the protective Emperor Qi of those cultivators.

Cold sweat dripped from Li Yunxiao's forehead. He had just finished refining the small King Kong in the gourd, and he hadn't recovered much, yet he had to use such a soul-consuming move. In just a moment, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he immediately withdrew his hand seal.

The sword rain dissipated in an instant, turning into eleven long swords that flew back, lined up one by one, and stabbed into his feet diagonally, the cold air threatening.

Li Yunxiao's entire face instantly paled, and he could no longer maintain the Soul Battle Technique. His demonified body gradually returned to normal, and he hurriedly swallowed a medicinal pill, beginning to regulate his breathing.

In the gap between this move, the cultivators on his side all took a breather, swallowed a large number of medicinal pills, and furiously attacked.

The Mystic Thunder Cloud Shocking Roar also stepped on a golden thundercloud, roaring as it charged forward. The originally declining situation was instantly reversed, and the other side was immediately forced into an extremely passive position.

On the other side, the Wei Family people also seemed to be encouraged, and they killed another two cultivators, but they also lost one person, and it became three against four, slowly turning the situation around.

However, Wei Dongyang even had the thought of dying at this moment. More than ten experts of the family had followed him out, and now only two or three were returning. Once they returned, they would probably be punished by the family. With such a heavy loss, even he, the family head, would not be able to escape punishment.

Suddenly, Li Yunxiao was startled, and he shouted, "Watch out!"

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what was going on.

There seemed to be a ripple in the mausoleum hall, and a sword qi shot out.

Li Yunxiao hurriedly pointed with a sword art, and the eleven Northern Sky Cold Star Swords suddenly flew up, condensing into a giant sword in the air, and slashed towards the mausoleum hall.

"Bang!"

The sword intent manifestation of the eleven swords was directly shattered, and the remaining power of the sword slashed into Li Yunxiao's body, sending him flying.

Li Yunxiao was greatly shocked, and his body immediately emitted rays of golden light. The Indestructible Golden Body Origin Art circulated on its own, and completely crushed the remaining power of the sword qi.

Even so, there was still a bloody wound on his chest, and several meridians were severed, but in a few breaths' time, they automatically recovered.

After being cleansed by the Supreme Mystic Qi, all the impurities were refined, and after charging towards Emperor Wu, his physical body also had a qualitative leap. Although it was still not comparable to Ao Changkong's Great Accomplishment Physique, it was still much stronger than ordinary Rank Nine Demonic Beasts.

When the sword qi emerged from the mausoleum hall, all the bewitched warriors were greatly shocked, and one after another, they abandoned their enemies and hurriedly fled into the mausoleum hall.

The people from the three families naturally did not chase after them. Although they had the upper hand, they were already exhausted, and no one was willing, nor did they have the strength to chase after them. One by one, they began to take out all kinds of natural treasures, and regulated their breathing.

Shuai Junwei's face was also pale, and he was constantly panting. After this battle, the Shuai Family only had two people left, the Du Family had three, and the Wei Family had two. In total, the three families had lost nearly twenty people, and it was basically a complete wipeout.

However, the results of the battle were also extremely shocking. The ground was littered with corpses, and in addition to the nine people killed by Li Yunxiao and the Mystic Thunder Cloud Shocking Roar, they had killed a total of more than thirty Emperor Wu's. No one would believe this if they told others.

Moreover, in this battle, Li Yunxiao's strength had caused everyone to be extremely fearful.

Especially Wei Dongyang, his mind was basically in a daze. It was absolutely impossible to find Li Yunxiao for revenge, and he could only take deep breaths, not knowing what to do next.

Shuai Junwei's face was ugly, and he said, "Sir Yunxiao, what was that sword qi just now?"

Li Yunxiao said, "Yu Yixian's corpse is in this mausoleum hall, and he is holding a giant sword in his hand. That sword is a little strange." He paused for a moment, and then added, "Yu Yixian's corpse is also a little strange."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what this strange thing meant.

Li Yunxiao immediately told everyone what he saw, and only then did everyone understand. However, their faces were still very pale, and they didn't know if it was because they had used up too much of their yuan qi, or because they were so ugly.

Shuai Junwei said, "Sir Yunxiao, what should we do now? We've all become defeated soldiers, and if there really is a power comparable to high stage Emperor Wu inside, then going in will only be seeking death. "

Li Yunxiao said, "Don't be anxious, we've already come this far, and there are so many casualties. If we don't understand the situation clearly, I'm afraid you won't be satisfied in this lifetime."

Everyone didn't make a sound, and that was indeed the case.

Every expert that could cultivate to Emperor Wu's level had already seen through life and death, and had a kind of ruthlessness.

Du Linling gritted his teeth and said, "We'll do what Sir Yunxiao says!"

Other than the two from the Wei family, everyone else nodded resolutely.

Li Yunxiao said, "Sir Junwei, try to contact the other group now, and see if you can contact them."

Shuai Junwei's eyes lit up, and a trace of joy flashed across his face. He hurriedly took out a formation plate, and began to form seals on it.

Formation patterns appeared on the formation plate from time to time, as if they were exchanging information.

Every different faction and sect had their own secret method of contact, and it was usually very difficult for outsiders to understand.

However, the expression on Shuai Junwei's face allowed everyone to guess the situation.

Shuai Junwei's embarrassed expression gradually turned to joy, and he laughed wildly, "Haha, I've contacted them, they're nearby!"

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