With Luo Zheng's current speed, it was impossible for him to completely avoid this rain of swords.
If he used the imperial jade seal, it wouldn't be too much of a problem. After all, he would be invincible while the swarm of insects were devouring him.
But he naturally didn't want to use it casually.
The other thing he could rely on was the True Intent of Nature.
Originally, he didn't want to use the True Intent of Dao now.
But since he had already reached this step, he didn't plan on giving up.
With that thought, Luo Zheng started to gather his strength. At the same time, a tiny wisp of the True Intent of Dao started to slowly revolve around his body …
The True Intent of Dao wasn't a cultivation technique. It was just a kind of deep understanding of the Dao.
When this deep understanding was combined with other cultivation techniques, it would naturally produce miraculous effects.
Luo Zheng had already tested this point.
"Eight Twists Flying Smoke!"
After gathering his True Intent of Dao, Luo Zheng's figure flew backwards.
At this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to have become a person without bones. His entire body was like a slow-moving liquid!
No matter how dense and fast those flying swords were, they were ultimately not a wall.
Luo Zheng used a very strange posture to directly pass through the rain of swords.
If someone stood within the formation at the same time, they would be able to see that Luo Zheng's body was twisting like a fried dough twist. It was completely out of shape …
But from outside the formation, there didn't seem to be anything strange.
"It's you!"
Luo Zheng revealed a trace of a smile on his face. He recognized that true intent spirit sword from the rain of swords. With a light tug, he plucked it out.
Luo Zheng, who had simply let go, no longer had any misgivings.
He didn't even look for blind spots to avoid the sword rain. After fusing the Dao of Nature with Eight Twists Flying Smoke, he was like a fish in the water, shuttling through the sword rain without fear. His speed of snatching swords was more than ten times faster.
Mo Po 'er and Mo Dian were certain that Luo Zheng would stop at seventeen true intent spirit swords. They were prepared to see Luo Zheng suffer a little.
He just waited and waited …
Then, they saw a strange fluctuation coming from Luo Zheng's body. Before they could figure out what this fluctuation was, Luo Zheng immediately took a step back. The remaining true meaning spirit swords on the ground buzzed and floated up.
"This, this, this … the eighteenth round, did he rely on his own willpower?" Mo Po 'er stuttered.
Mo Dian wanted to agree with Mo Po 'er, but before he could say anything …
The nineteenth true meaning sword flew into the air.
"This …" Mo Po 'er was about to speak again.
The twentieth True Intent Spirit Sword floated up once more.
At this moment, Mo Po 'er was silent.
Mo Dian also looked at Luo Zheng with a solemn expression, a trace of hope in his eyes.
He had previously said that Luo Zheng might be able to obtain twenty-three swords, but that was just a joke. This kid couldn't be serious, right?
The three Real Gods in white robes who were in charge of the formation also opened their eyes wide. Looking at the strange scene in front of them, they were completely speechless. They could only look on helplessly as the Spiritual Swords of True Meaning flew up one after another!
The originally noisy west gate was now completely silent.
Many people stared at this scene, unable to take their eyes off it. They understood that they were probably witnessing a miracle.
The twenty-first …
The twenty-second …
The twenty-third …
"Weng weng weng weng weng …"
Looking at those true meaning spirit swords, Mo Po 'er suddenly felt that something was wrong.
It was as if after Luo Zheng obtained the eighteenth true meaning spirit sword, the frequency of these true meaning spirit swords vibrated greatly, as if they were desperately trying to escape from Luo Zheng's hands. It was only because Luo Zheng held them tightly that they helplessly floated around Luo Zheng.
After Luo Zheng obtained the twenty-third true meaning spirit sword, he had already reached the end of this path.
Hugging a thick bundle of swords, Luo Zheng wore a smile on his face as he stepped out of this path!
The moment he stepped out of this path, the true meaning spirit swords on his body disappeared.
These true meaning spirit swords were just illusions. The true meaning spirit swords were actually revolving around Luo Zheng …
But after those illusionary true meaning spirit swords disappeared, it was equivalent to breaking free from Luo Zheng's shackles!
The true meaning spirit swords that were revolving around Luo Zheng were anxious to break free from Luo Zheng. Hence, at this moment …
"Everyone get down! It's dangerous! "
Before those true meaning spirit swords scattered in all directions, Mo Po 'er roared loudly.
"Xiu xiu xiu xiu xiu …"
The twenty-three true meaning spirit swords that were originally revolving around Luo Zheng shot out in all directions.
These true meaning spirit swords were originally graded grandmist treasures. Eighty-seven divine cities, a total of two thousand and one true meaning spirit swords. They could form the Sword Race's Echo Sword Formation, which was also an extremely powerful sword formation.
Only during the Dao Battle would the Sword Race send three white-robed experts to set up a temporary formation to select True Gods.
These true meaning spirit swords shot out, regardless of whether it was speed or power, they were not weak …
Luckily, Mo Po 'er sensed that something was wrong and gave a warning in advance.
Most of the True Gods lowered their bodies, and some True Gods even rolled on the ground.
Even the three white-robed True Gods who were controlling the formation did not care. Luckily, they were originally in a sitting position and could lie on the ground.
"Du du du …"
Those true meaning spirit swords scattered in all directions, and most of them were nailed into the buildings on both sides of the street.
"Weng —"
One of the true meaning spirit swords was nailed into the thick wooden door of the West Gate, and the body of the sword was still shaking non-stop.
"Ah …"
Accompanied by a few screams, two True Gods were still shot.
One of them was the Wang Family's Eldest Young Master who was closest to Luo Zheng …
Mo Po 'er, who had lowered her body, took a look, and was slightly relieved. The two true meaning spirit swords did not hit any vital parts.
Just as she heaved a sigh of relief, she saw the Wang Family's Eldest Young Master rolling around on the ground, his entire body curled into a ball as he screamed crazily. His face was twisted into a ball, and he looked abnormally terrifying!
"Big Brother!" Second Young Master Wang did not expect his brother to be in so much pain. He hurriedly rushed over, and he glared fiercely at Luo Zheng before helping his brother up from the ground.
"It's the Crimson Fire Grenade …" Mo Po 'er's face revealed a helpless expression.
From the eighteenth to the twenty-third sword, these six true meaning spirit swords had been infused with the Crimson Fire Grenade. The purpose was naturally to maintain the same image as the illusion swords in the formation. It was fine to touch the swords in the formation, but now that the Wang Family's Eldest Young Master was stabbed, the Crimson Fire Grenade was released.
When the Crimson Fire Grenade entered his body, Eldest Young Master Wang was going to suffer.
As for Luo Zheng.
He stood at the edge of the formation in a daze.
The moment he came out, he saw the true meaning spirit swords shoot out, and he did not react in time.
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