Chapter 1503 5 swords flying together
Shen Luo once again activated the wind and thunder spirit patterns in his arms, and gusts of blue wind rose out of the air. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a hurricane wind column dozens of feet high, making a roaring sound.
The hurricane wind column was so fierce that it had the potential to change the color of the sky and the earth, blowing the half-empty fog into all directions.
When Yan Lie saw this scene, his expression suddenly darkened. He made a hand gesture with his right hand, and a giant hand about the size of an mother suddenly fell from the half-empty mist, grabbing at the top of Shen Luo's head.
Golden thunder and lightning struck it, and the mist on the surface of the giant palm trembled slightly, but did not collapse and continued to fly down.
But the shadow of the moon flashed on Shen Luo's feet, and he teleported dozens of feet out of thin air, avoiding the grasp of the giant palm, and came straight towards Yan Lie. A black and red sword light more than ten feet long shot out from his body and headed towards Yan Lie. It was the blood-stained flying knife that Li Dang chopped off.
Yan Lie's expression changed greatly, he hurriedly evaded, opened his mouth and spat out the red sword and caught the black and red sword light, slashing each other with clang and fire.
Shen Luo quickly made a seal with his hands, and the black and red sword light suddenly became several times larger. A violent and bloodthirsty aura erupted, and he caught the red sword and slashed in the middle.
With a "chila" sound, the red sword was cut into two pieces, turned into two pieces of iron and chased downwards. The spiritual power inside and the spirit of the weapon were instantly absorbed...
The black and red sword light once again became powerful, turning into a black and red lightning and continuing to strike towards Yan Lie, much faster than before.
Shen Luo was also surprised by this situation. He obviously didn't expect that this blood-stained magic sword could actually swallow the spiritual power of magic weapons.
The sword light was extremely fast, and Yan Lie was about to be injured before he could dodge it. His face turned cold, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, as if he wanted to make some move.
A golden light in the shape of scissors shot from the side, blocking the blow of the blood-stained magic knife with a "clang" sound, but it was the golden dragon double scissors of Master Wan Shui.
"Friend Daoist Shen, I'm offended!" Master Wan Shui flew towards him and made a seal with his hands.
The golden dragon's double scissors turned into two golden dragon-like sword rainbows with a "bang", and slashed crosswise towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo swayed to avoid Jian Hong's slashing attack, and with a wave of his arm, dozens of thick golden thunderbolts shot out from his hands, tearing the void and striking at Wan Shui Zhenren, forcing him back.
"Are you okay yet?" He communicated with Huo Lingzi through a message.
"It'll be ready soon. The power of space here is quite weird. It's quite different from what I expected. Wait a moment." Huo Lingzi said.
Shen Luo frowned slightly and continued to use his thunder and lightning powers to blast the two of them wildly. At the same time, Zhao Feiji, who was in the Qiankun Bag of Mind Communication, floated towards Yan Lie and Wan Shui with bursts of seductive flute sounds.
However, a layer of white light appeared on the two of them, and they easily resisted the invasion of the flute sound.
"Master, those two people seem to have the power of restraint attached to them, even the Dragon Burial Flute cannot penetrate them." Zhao Feiji's surprised voice sounded in Shen Luo's heart.
When Shen Luo heard this, his expression darkened. No wonder Master Wan Shui was completely unaffected even when he was hiding in the illusory mist. It turned out that he had such restrictions.
"You want to use the soul-destroying demonic sound to plot again? Unfortunately, in this nine-melody psychedelic formation, any soul attack will be difficult to work. You must die!" Yan Lie was almost injured by Shen Luo's hands before, but now he became a little angry and sneered. Then he turned over his hand and held out a big flag, waving it and waving it.
The surrounding white phantom mist surged crazily, and white light shot out from inside, becoming much more solid at once. It actually withstood the bombardment of golden thunder and lightning and the sweep of cyan hurricane, and rushed in from all directions.
Shen Luo's face darkened, and he hurriedly moved around to dodge. The golden thunderbolts in his hands struck out one after another, tearing apart the white mist around him, determined not to let him get close.
"Fight to the death!" A trace of ridicule flashed in Yan Lie's eyes, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood essence and blended it into the white flag in his hand.
The aura on the flag suddenly surged, and many white filaments appeared everywhere in the gray space, especially near the space crack. The dense filaments wrapped the space crack tightly, obviously to prevent Shen Luo from escaping into it. .
Large white filaments appeared in the void around Shen Luo and quickly wrapped around him.
He frowned and immediately struggled to get away.
These filaments were so tough that they couldn't break free even after trying hard.
Waves of phantom power emerged from the white filaments and poured into his body, making his mind dizzy.
Shen Luo's heart trembled, and he stabilized his mind with the poorly functioning God-Suppressing Technique. At the same time, thunder and lightning exploded in his arms, and golden arcs of lightning flashed across his body, immediately tearing apart the white filaments and escaping from the trap.
But those white filaments in the surrounding void kept popping up and wrapping around, unable to kill them all.
Shen Luo had no choice but to spread thunder and lightning all over his body, but his body skills were still greatly affected, and he was gradually overtaken by the surrounding white mist.
"It's done! Fellow Daoist Shen, please go to the entrance of the manor below immediately, where is the space passage connecting the outside!" Huo Lingzi's voice sounded.
Shen Luo was overjoyed when he heard this, and saw white filaments and mist everywhere around him, green light flashing all over his body, and his whole person disappeared out of thin air.
"Escape technique? Stupid!" Yan Lie was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw this scene.
As soon as Shen Luo entered the Yimu space, dense white filaments rushed towards him, ten times thicker than the void outside, instantly trapping his body so tightly that he almost turned into a white silkworm chrysalis.
The golden thunder and lightning power surrounding him had almost no effect.
"The Nine-Turn Psychedelic Formation is based on the spiritual space and affects the real space. When you enter the spiritual space, it is the same as seeking death!" Yan Lie laughed loudly, and mana poured into the banner in his hand.
The white silkworm cocoons around him shone brightly, and waves of powerful phantom power poured into his body like furious waves, drowning his soul.
His eyes went dark, his mind was groggy, and he was about to fall asleep.
However, Shen Luo's soul power was extremely huge, far beyond the early stage of the True Immortal, and he still held on at the last moment.
"What a powerful illusion!" He snorted coldly, and used the Buzhou Zhenshen method to stabilize his mind, while activating the Pure Yang Sword in his Dantian.
The power of this Nine-Turn Illusionary Formation was much greater than he had imagined. Now he could not care about Huo Lingzi's instructions, and could only use a slightly more powerful magical power to break this formation.
"Five swords fly together! Rise!" Shen Luo shouted in a low voice, and the sky-high sword roar came from his body, and five red sword shadows suddenly bloomed.
Each sword shadow exuded a terrible aura of cutting through everything, flying around the body.
This "Five Swords Flying Together" is the fifth form of the Pure Yang Sword. The five flying swords attack together, and the power is far better than the combination of two swords.
Before the five swords could fully unfold, the cocoon formed by the white filaments around him was chopped into pieces, and his body escaped and returned to the real space.
"How is it possible!" Yan Lie saw Shen Luo appear, and his eyes showed disbelief.
He knew the power of the Nine-Turn Psychedelic Array best. Shen Luo could actually break free from the array. How could this be possible? Even a late-stage True Immortal might not be able to do it.
As soon as Shen Luo returned to reality, the terrifying sword energy of the five swords flying together spread out, acting on the surrounding gray space. The gray space immediately trembled and seemed to be about to break and collapse.
He was startled and hurriedly put away the four flying swords, leaving only one to perform the art of body and sword integration, turning into a red light and heading downwards