Creation Scripture

Chapter 404: Killing the Monster with a Sword

Chapter 404: Controlling the Sword to Kill the Monster

At this time, the strong men from all the peaks gathered at Wanjian Peak. There were nearly 20 emperor-level strong men and nearly 100 king-level strong men.

There were also nearly 700 disciples in the Spirit Wheel Realm.

"Roar, roar..."

Many monsters rushed towards the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

After killing Qiu Ji, the sword returned directly to Fang Yu's hand.

Fang Yu, one man and one sword, moved around, the sword light flashed, and every time a green sword light passed, an emperor-level monster surrendered.

But not everyone has such a strong fighting power as Fang Yu, who can kill a saint with the cultivation of the emperor realm and kill emperor-level monsters like cutting melons and vegetables.

At this time, in the first wave of impact, hundreds of disciples of the Sword Pavilion died under the claws of these monsters and became blood food in the mouths of monsters.

Fang Yu saw this scene, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. Then he moved his body, and the sword in his hand moved, and sword energy slashed out, directly slashing the attacking monsters. Then Fang Yu moved and came to the sky above the Sword Valley.

Then Fang Yu let go of his hand, and the sword intent around him bloomed, instantly covering the ten-mile radius around Wanjian Peak.

The terrifying killing intent rushed into the sky.

This terrifying killing intent instantly shocked many monsters around, and even many holy monsters above the void, as well as the Qinglong Emperor and other ancient saints, could not help but look sideways.

Under the gazes of countless sword pavilion disciples and monsters around.

Fang Yu let go of his hand and shouted softly.

"Swords come."

With Fang Yu's shout, the countless long swords in the Sword Valley, as well as the ubiquitous sword intent, suddenly shook slightly.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

Then the sound of swords rang out from the Sword Valley, and a majestic sword intent instantly rose to the sky.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Then long swords flew out from the Sword Valley, turning into a river of swords, gathering behind Fang Yu.

A murderous aura spread throughout the Wanjian Peak.

Countless sword intents bloomed from these swords.

These swords are also the foundation of the Sword Pavilion, which is the accumulation of countless years and countless predecessors of the Sword Pavilion.

They have been placed in the Sword Valley for many years. Although the owner of the sword has passed away and the sword spirit has dissipated, the sword intent on the sword has not dissipated.

After countless years of nurturing, the sword intent has become stronger.

At this time, Fang Yu used the sword control technique to control it, and the sword intent on the sword was aroused.

At this time, many monsters around, as well as a group of Sword Pavilion disciples, and even a group of Saint-level strongmen above, looked at Fang Yu, looked at the countless long swords behind him, and felt the sword intent that soared into the sky, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

At this time, Fang Yu's face was slightly pale, but the divine light in his eyes was still shining, and the sword intent around him was awe-inspiring.

"Kill."

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yu shouted in a low voice.

His right hand formed a sword finger and waved forward.

The countless long swords behind Fang Yu instantly turned into sword lights, wrapped in endless sword intent, like a torrent, bursting towards the monsters in front.

And under Fang Yu's control, these swords seemed to have eyes at this time.

They directly avoided the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and went straight to the monsters.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wherever the long swords passed, the monsters below the emperor level had no power to resist, and were instantly blasted into blood mist by these long swords.

Then Fang Yu moved his right hand, and those swords turned into a torrent, rushing towards those emperor-level monsters.

"Roar."

"Ah."

......

When these emperor-level monsters saw the long sword torrent, their faces changed immediately, and then they showed their true forms one after another, and their terrifying demonic power burst out, trying to resist the long sword torrent with their powerful bodies.

But their thoughts were destined to become a dream bubble, and the long sword torrent swept past, and those emperor-level monsters were instantly broken into pieces.

"How dare you."

The Azure Dragon Emperor in the void saw that all the monsters below the Dao Saint level were slaughtered by Fang Yu alone, and he couldn't help but say angrily.

Not only the Azure Dragon Emperor, but at this time, the other powerful saints of the demon clan in the void looked at Fang Yu with murderous intent in their eyes.

But at this time, the Azure Dragon Emperor and others were entangled by Li Shiming and others, and they couldn't do anything to Fang Yu.

At this time, Li Shiming and others were distracted by Fang Yu, but the scene of Fang Yu flying the sword just now kept appearing in their minds.

At this time, on the Wanjian Peak, a group of Sword Pavilion disciples looked at Fang Yu with admiration and awe in their eyes.

In addition to admiration and awe, there was also a burning passion.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that? It's so cool."

"A sound of swordsmanship summons ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords fly together. I think I will never forget this scene in my life."

......

Many Sword Pavilion disciples looked at Fang Yu in the void and spoke one after another.

Li Shiming, who was above the void, looked at Fang Yu below, and his eyes kept flashing.

He had never seen the swordsmanship just now.

Ziyunshan and Shuyuan had seen Fang Yu perform the sword control technique before, but Fang Yu only controlled one sword before, but now he controlled so many swords at the same time.

The scene was completely incomparable. Even the ancient saints like them were shocked by the scene just now. .

At this time, Fang Yu waved his hand, and countless long swords fell towards the Sword Valley.

After doing this, Fang Yu's figure couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then fell down.

"Are you okay?"

As soon as Fang Yu landed on the ground, he felt as if all his strength had been drained away. His legs softened instantly and he fell down involuntarily. But at this moment, Yu Ling appeared behind Fang Yu and supported him.

Fang Yu shook his head and said.

"It's okay, just excessive consumption."

At this time, the energy in Fang Yu's body and the consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness had been exhausted.

Although sword control is a swordsmanship, performing it consumes not only the energy, but also the spiritual consciousness.

Before Fang Yu broke through to the imperial realm, what he was consuming was his soul power.

Because there is no threshold for practicing sword control. Generally speaking, the minimum cultivation level for practicing sword control is the Imperial Realm, which means opening up the sea of ​​consciousness. Only then can the spiritual consciousness be integrated into Yuanli and cooperate with the sword intention to perform sword control.

If you are under the Imperial Realm and have already opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, you can practice in advance.

Of course, first you need to have sword intent.

Although Fang Yu was not as exaggerated as Yu Wanjian just now, he still had two or three thousand swords.

Controlling two or three thousand spiritual swords at the same time is still a bit reluctant given Fang Yu's current level of cultivation.

In just a dozen breaths, his Yuanli was exhausted, and at the same time, his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness was exhausted.

"What sword technique did you perform just now?"

Yu Ling stood beside Fang Yu, looked at Fang Yu with burning eyes and asked.

When Fang Yu heard Yu Ling's words, he immediately felt the heat in her eyes.

He couldn't help but smile lightly immediately, and then spoke.

"Swordsmanship."

"The art of sword control, the art of sword control, it turns out to be called the art of sword control. It's a really nice name."

When Yu Ling heard Fang Yu's words, he couldn't help but murmured.

After that, Yu Ling stared at Fang Yu and said.

"Teach me."

When Fang Yu heard Yu Ling's words, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Are you so direct?"

Fang Yu looked at Yu Ling and said speechlessly.

"Okay, let me be polite. I want to learn the sword-controlling technique. Please teach me."

Fang Yu was stunned when he heard Yu Ling's words.

"Are you stupid? If you can't pass it on quickly, I'll ask again later."

Yu Ling watched Fang Yu pouting and said.

"Pass, but it's up to you whether you can understand it or not."

Fang Yu looked at Yu Ling's expression and knew that if he didn't pass it on to her, he would not be able to live in peace in the days to come.

After Yu Ling heard this, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

At this time, Liu Honghu and others who were surrounding him heard Fang Yu's words and immediately looked at Fang Yu with burning eyes, but Fang Yu turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze.

Fang Yu sat down cross-legged, took out the elixir and drank it. Then he closed his eyes and started to run the exercises to restore the energy in his body.

At this time, the battle was raging in the void.

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