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Chapter 233 The Sword Formation Reappears

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    Watching Lin Qi approaching gradually, Feng Bujue suddenly had an idea in his heart. Now that his Yuanshen is broken, his strength is greatly reduced, and he still cannot use the full strength of Huashen without a physical body to carry Yuanshen.

    What he is thinking now is if he can directly seize Lin Qi's soul when Lin Qi is close to him.

    No matter how I say it, I am also a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods. I believe that it will not take much time to seize a junior alchemy.

    And during this period of time, the armor spreads out to protect him, and after he completely seizes the body, he can use all the cultivation bases of transforming spirits with his real body.

    In this way, these people in front of them are not enough to be afraid of ants.

    Thinking this way, Feng Wujue also made up his mind. After all, it is still unknown whether they will run out of fuel first or their soul will be exhausted first.

    However, Duoshe Linqi can be mastered, and the degree of danger is even smaller.

    So he didn't target Lin Qi who was getting closer, but he exerted less pressure on Lin Qi.

    Feeling the reduced coercion around him, Lin Qi's face remained unchanged, and what he was thinking in his heart was even more impossible to guess, let alone be seen from his face.

    It's just that the sword energy surrounding Lin Qi is getting stronger and stronger, as if he is gathering momentum and striking with all his strength.

    Seeing this, Nan Yin, who was a little bit outside, stepped up his offensive to help Lin Qi consume the peak without realizing it.

    I saw Nan Yin biting his finger, using the essence and blood as a guide to step on the Jiugong Nian Zhenjue, and then continuously pointing his bloody finger on the sword body.

    Seven points of blood essence floated on the black carp sword, shining seven stars for a while, and seven thunderbolts were aroused from Nanyin's sword.

    "Seven Star Blood Thunder Slash!"

    Seven blood-colored thunderbolts pierced the space, and the blood-colored thunderbolts landed on Feng Bujue's armor with the might of the seven stars.

    For a moment, the blood thunder led to the thunder, and the central cloud gathered seven huge thunderbolts in the sky and smashed down through the big cave in the mountain top.

    "Boom!"

    The momentum of the blood thunder was deafening, and for a while, thunder and lightning struck the ground.

    There were seven thunderbolts in a row, and after seven loud bangs, the place was utterly lonely.

    At this time, seven scorched spots appeared on Feng Wujue's golden armor, and the power of the blood thunder surpassed Feng Wujue's expectation.

    Of course, such a powerful offensive has a price. At this time, Nan Yin's sword has left seven melted depressions, and his other left and right hands are hidden behind him.

    This hand has been scorched black, and even the meridians on the arm have exploded. The backlash of this technique can be described as serious.

    "Damn it, the Art of Blood Thunder can only be used to this extent."

    Nan Yin recited silently, and at the same time he looked at Lin Qi, expecting Lin Qi's performance.

    At this moment, Lin Qi walked steadily, without the slightest hesitation.

    And Feng Bujue was silently waiting for Lin Qi's arrival.

    Ten feet, eight feet, five feet

    As Lin Qi gradually approached the peak, he not only became nervous, but his armored face gradually looked sideways at Lin Qi's direction.

    Just waiting for the moment when it is completely close, and instantly seizes She Linqi.

    And Lin Qi's footsteps gradually approached.

    Thirty steps, twenty steps.

    Ten steps, nine steps

    Lin Qi was getting closer and closer to Feng Bujue, and Feng Bujue's mood became more and more tense.

    However, Lin Qi remained expressionless. Holding the sword in his hand, he gradually took the last step.

    With one step down, Lin Qi's sword, which gathered the whole body's sword force, turned into a wave of sword energy and slashed at the seam of Feng Wujue's armor!

    At this moment, Feng burst out laughing unknowingly.

    "It's now! I accept this body!"

    Immediately, a white light shot out from the eyes of the armor in an instant, and the primordial spirit's escape speed was extremely fast. At that moment, Lin Qi's sword had missed the light of the primordial spirit.

    In the next moment, the light of Yuanshen pierced Lin Qi's forehead.

    "It's done!"

    Feng was not aware of his joy, but at the same time, the armor behind him had been unfolded, forming a semicircular ball, gradually surrounding Lin Qi's body.

    He wanted to complete the capture of Lin Qi under the protection of the golden armor.

    However, it was only after Feng was unaware of the moment that he was secretly happy that he felt something was wrong.

    At this time, although he pierced into Lin Qi's mind, his eyes were all gray, and he didn't even have the slightest breath of Lin Qi.nbsp; Seeing such dense sword wires hitting him, Feng Wujue let out a chuckle.

    "Do you think that a false formation of sword silk can destroy my armor? It's a fool's dream, not to mention the sword silk formed by your sword formation, even the sword silk formed by a real sword cultivator will be harmful to my armor  Nothing can be done."

    Feng didn't feel self-confident. Indeed, as he said, the hardness of the Jinlian Yangjia was beyond the reach of an ordinary sword wire, but he was careless.

    I saw the buzzing sword array gradually closing together, and countless sword threads cut on the armor for a while.

    Sparks flew everywhere in an instant, and Feng didn't realize that the entire armor seemed to be erupting with sparks. The sharp sword silk flowed rapidly on the armor, and the violent sparks burst out with the creaking sound.

    Such a huge momentum also made Feng among them unaware. He looked with his eyes, and in that piece of sparks, the slender sword wire had already cut into the armor.

    Such a scene made Feng feel shocked.

    "How is it possible!" The Golden Alchemy Yang Armor is blessed by my cultivation base of Huashenhua, how could it be hurt by the sword formation technique of you, a monk of alchemy!  "

    Hearing Feng Wujue's anger, Lin Qi explained with a shallow smile: "Nothing is impossible, your armor is indeed very strong, and my sword array can't hurt you at all, but don't forget, now you are not only here  In a formation."

    When Lin Qi said this, Feng Bujue suddenly realized.

    At this time, look at the flowing sword threads in the sword formation, and there are countless purple spikes densely distributed on the golden sword threads!

    "Ziqi, Ziqi broke through the mana of the armor, and then the sword silk blade gradually cut through the armor!"

    And Lin Qi who blessed the sword formation also added a sentence.

    "It's not just the combination of purple qi and sword silk, but also the position I chose. As long as it is in the shape of armor, there must be hard and soft places, otherwise it will be difficult to move. And the armor will have thickness differences everywhere.  Point, where all my sword wires are, is where your armor is weakest."

    Having said that, Lin Qi raised his head, and at this moment, Lin Qi's eyes flickered with a divine light that sees through everything.

    At the same time, there was a clanging sound coming from Feng Wujue's side, he cast his eyes vigilantly, and suddenly saw that the golden hook was broken into two pieces at his feet.

    Looking at the flat and smooth incision, Feng felt his heart sank.

    And the endless sword threads on the body continuously washed the armor, and some of the weaker points on the armor were cut off and fell off.

    At this moment, Feng unconsciously looked at the corner of the armor that fell from the ground, and only then did he really feel the threat of death.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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