Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 378: Ten Thousand Sword Formation

High above the sky, seven Wu Zongjing powerhouses gradually formed a circle, surrounding Yang Chen in the middle.

In this battle, it seemed that they did not intend to let Yang Chen escape.

"Seven Martial Ancestor realms."

Yang Chen sneered, and said, "The posture is quite big, isn't it? For me, Yang Chen, I'm afraid Gu Sen will invite the entire Martial Ancestor Realm of Tianhuang Island?"

"Yang Chen, I'm sorry."

A strong Martial Ancestor was silent for a moment, and said: "Although you saved us in the killing formation, the strength of the Shura clan is beyond our ability to resist. So..."

When the warrior said this, his whole body was shocked, and the breath of the Martial Ancestor realm immediately permeated the air. A totem condensed behind him, and at the same time, the other six Martial Ancestors also slowly released the totem.

This huge coercion stopped the flow of air, as if it had frozen.

"Seven Martial Ancestor Realms..."

Not far away, on a certain branch, there was a burst of laughter.

"Princess Fox, it seems that this human being in Qingyang County is doomed this time. Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't be the opponent of the seven Martial Ancestors, right?" Rob laughed and looked at the person beside him. Fox Xiaoyao couldn't help showing greed in his eyes.

Fox Xiaoyao frowned, not taking the time to pay attention to Rob's eyes.

His eyes were fixed on Yang Chen who was in the sky.

"This time, what are you going to do?"

Fox Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.

Perhaps in her opinion, Yang Chen is doomed this time.

...

"Hey."

Yang Chen laughed, looked at the seven powerhouses who released the totem, twisted his neck, and said, "If you want to do it, do it. Why bother talking nonsense, are you here to disgust me?"

Now Yang Chen really regretted saving these white-eyed wolves.

"If I, Yang Chen, are lucky enough not to die this time, I will kill all the Martial Ancestors in Tianhuang Island!"

Yang Chen murmured, and then pulled out the sword behind him.

Clothes fluttered in the air.

Long hair fluttering in the wind.

Yang Chen held the shocking evil sword in his hand, like a god of war.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I may have to die with you this time." Yang Chen sighed and said apologetically.

"Where does the emperor say, it's just death. I have lived for tens of thousands of years. I haven't seen such a big storm? Why should I be afraid of death?" Gu Tianji also laughed.

"Okay! If that's the case, then let's have a quick kill!" After Yang Chen finished speaking, his whole body roared out instantly, and the Evil Shocking Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down at a warrior not far away——

"Break mountains and rivers with one sword!"

brush!

The huge sword energy split the air and swung it towards the warrior in an instant.

But Yang Chen was injured at the moment, and his spiritual power was consumed too much, the sword energy he swung at this moment couldn't be compared with the past at all. But after flying out for a few breaths, the sword energy has weakened a lot, and it has become much more transparent.

"Small tricks."

The warrior grinned, raised his right hand, and directly scattered the sword energy.

Then I saw him suddenly pinch out a seal formula.

And just as this martial artist pinched out the seal formula, several warriors around him also pinched out a seal formula at the same time. There is some kind of mysterious meaning contained in these seal formulas, and there is even a faint transmission of spiritual power.

next moment--

Clang, clang, clang...!

The swords behind these warriors suddenly flew up out of thin air and floated in the air. As soon as the warriors turned their handprints, the swords immediately turned around, pointing at Yang Chen.

The sharp sword light shone coldly in the sunlight.

"A formation?" Yang Chen frowned, and when he looked at these swords, he also felt uneasy.

The formation formed by the seven Martial Ancestors should not be underestimated!

"Yang Chen, this is the Ten Thousand Sword Formation of my Sword Monster Clan. If you can die under it, you are worthy of being a warrior." A warrior was silent for a while, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, after you die, you will not be in vain." I, the Sword Monster Clan, will take care of your family, after all, you also saved our lives in the slaughter..."

Speaking of this, the warrior's face instantly became gloomy.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Wan Jian... kill!"

Whoosh whoosh...!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen saw that the swords suspended in the warrior suddenly split into countless small sword glows. Floating densely in the air, with the finger of the seven Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouses, those sword glows roared out immediately.

Like a torrential rain, it shot at Yang Chen!

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen didn't dare to neglect, he swung his right hand, and a barrier made of spiritual power immediately appeared in front of him.

However, these sword glows were too numerous and too strong, and the barrier was smashed to pieces almost instantly.

Yang Chen frowned, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

Then with a "bah", he spit out the mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, when the blood essence fell into the air, it immediately turned into a red barrier, tightly blocking Yang Chen behind him.

next moment……

The sword glow roared!

Bang bang bang!

The sword light, like a rainstorm, fell on the red barrier and immediately shattered. However, under this attack, the barrier also vibrated violently, and only heard the sound of cracking. The barrier was densely covered with cracks, and it was about to burst.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Chen didn't stop at all, and immediately stretched out his hands.

The two-color seal of green and gold is condensed in the palm of the hand.

"I don't know if the remaining spiritual power can make a Buddha's opening seal..."

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and put all his energy into the seals of his hands, and then slowly compressed his hands towards the middle.

However……

The compression lasted only for a moment.

The two seals became transparent, and then disappeared completely with a "wow".

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "The spiritual power is gone, and I can't even make a Buddha's opening seal... Could it be that the sky is going to kill me, Yang Chen?"

And just when Yang Chen was in love with Qi Ran.

The red barrier finally shattered with a "bang", turning into countless red crystal lights and dissipating in the air.

The dense sword glows came from behind the barrier, with overwhelming momentum...

Puff puff puff!

It went straight through Yang Chen's body!

His upper body was pierced with countless holes by these sword lights, and the blood was like a fountain, dyeing his body red, like a blood man.

Yang Chen's hair was disheveled and his consciousness was blurred.

He was panting violently.

Blood gushed out from his body, flowed down his fingertips, and dripped into the ground.

"Not dead yet?" The warrior frowned, with an inconceivable look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Yang Chen's body would be so strong, even if he was attacked by the Wanjian Formation, he wouldn't die on the spot?

but……

For them, activating the Ten Thousand Swords Formation is also a bit too heavy, and they must make a quick decision.

Thinking of this, the seven strong men in the Martial Ancestry Realm raised their right hands at the same time, only to hear a trembling sound of "buzz", and under their control, densely packed sword glows condensed out again.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Chen in the middle!

"This time, I will take your life!"