World Wide Martial Art

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Only after nine rays of golden light stopped in mid-air did they reveal their true appearance. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

It is nine golden sword shadows.

Each sword shadow is like being made of gold, with the yin and yang fish intertwined and embracing each other, showing a dual posture. In addition, there is a completely different holy power lingering on it.

"This is...the aura of the Martial Saint. He...could he..."

Sensing that wisp of heavenly power, Tianwukian's face changed wildly and his body trembled involuntarily.

Ao Shuanglou also clearly showed a strong look of fear.

"No, it's just a sword talisman left by the Martial Saint?"

"Back then, he had obtained a sword formation called the 'Liang Yi Qiankun Sword Formation' from the hands of a strong man from the three major sects of the human race. He had painstakingly studied it for decades. Unexpectedly... he actually made it into the Sword Talisman Legend. Gave it to you.”

After paying attention again, the panicked Tianwu Gan seemed to be recalling the past, and his expression gradually returned to calm.

The majesty of the Martial Saint contained in the nine golden sword shadows was very weak, and it did not bring much deterrence to them.

"Did you get the brilliant sword formation from the three major sects of the human race?!"

"Okay, then let's see what happens. I hope... you won't disappoint this palace master!"

There was a trace of contempt in Ao Shuanglou's eyes, but the expression on his face became impatient. He looked at the spinning sword formation and punched it out from the air.

It's just a sword talisman left behind by the Martial Saint, so why be afraid?

Buzz!

Tianwu Gan took action at the same time, and the jet-black halberd, wrapped in the powerful power of artistic conception, slashed down immediately after.

The remaining power of the Martial Saint has suppressed Tianwu Gan for hundreds of years. Today, he will completely eliminate the fear left by the Martial Saint in his heart. From then on, he will only follow Ao Shuanglou.

The air waves sweep across the world, and the strong wind blows in all directions!

The immense fist wind smashed down across the sky, destroying all tangible objects, like a steel mountain crushing down.

The jet-black halberd was extremely heavy, and the body of the halberd lit up with rays of law light, shooting along the tip of the halberd.

"Brothers, you need to give me a helping hand before you can fully activate the sword formation."

Elder Aocang shouted softly and injected a huge amount of his own energy into the sword shadow.

Other elders followed suit one after another. With the continuous injection of billowing energy, the nine golden sword shadows in the air became flexible, and bright sword energy flashed at the tip of the sword.

Each strand is several feet long.

The sword light flew up and down.

In an instant, three different terrifying forces collided in an instant.

A large number of wrinkles appeared in the void, and the space began to twist and collapse at this moment.

Countless talisman lights appeared and disappeared. Under the power of the holy realm, the space within hundreds of feet was instantly flattened to the ground, forming a vacuum.

boom!

After a long while, there was a huge explosion, which shook both parties to their feet and made their bodies unstable.

"Is this... a battle at the holy level?"

Ye Feng protected Wu Ji and retreated to the edge of the battle circle, with a hint of horror in his expression.

If the sword array hadn't blocked the attacks of the two men just now, the calamity power erupted from Ao Shuanglou alone might have been enough to directly obliterate several elders in the late King Realm who were slightly lower in cultivation.

His eyes swept over the crowd.

Except for Bai Hucheng, Temuhe, and Elder Aocang, the other elders of the Hall of Eternal Life had more or less vague auras in their footsteps, and there were faint traces of blood on the corners of their mouths.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to take a breath, they all started to swallow the pills like no money.

Although the Liangyi Qiankun Sword Formation is powerful and can withstand a combined attack from the two holy realms, the energy required to maintain the sword formation is not that great.

Seeing that the sword array easily blocked the two attacks together, Ao Shuanglou finally showed a hint of surprise.

"The sword talismans left by the Martial Saint are indeed strange, but the consumption is also huge. They can't last long in their current state. Master Ao, let's fight quickly."

Tianwu Gan's eyes were cold, and he could see the only flaw in this sword formation at a glance.

"That's right. So what if the sword talisman left by the Saint of the Six Tribulations, the first person to come to the sea, was beaten to pieces by this palace master... just like that."

Ao Shuanglou's eyes suddenly became extremely piercing, a terrifying floating light burst out from under his feet, and he let out a low shout in the air: "Zisha Xuan Gong!"

The energy from all directions was pulled and rushed towards Aoshuang Tower. On the ground, purple flames burned and rose.

When a strong man in the Holy Realm activates the Zisha Mysterious Technique, its power is countless times more terrifying than Ao Feibai's.

"The Ten Thousand Shadows Divine Halberd!"

Yingkong stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the law of the sky turned into a thick halberd, which was held in Ao Shuanglou's hand.

Bo...

It was like holding a ferocious weapon that could destroy the heaven and the earth, with a strong holy power swirling all over the body, spreading out in all directions.

"Attack with all your strength!"

Seeing Ao Shuanglou displaying the secret skill of Silver Dragon Palace, how could Elder Ao Cang and others dare to be careless? The sword array radiated a large amount of light, and nine rays of light and shadow flew away like meteors chasing the moon.

When the nine sword beams suddenly shot out, the remaining ray of holy power of the Martial Saint was also shot out at the same time.

Swish, swish, swish!

One after another, the shadows of the halberds were almost real. Each one carried an unparalleled power, as if an arsenal had been opened, falling from the sky.

Clang, clang, clang!

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

The nine sword energy clanked and moved, making a crazy collision sound with the shadow of the halberd, and sputtered out countless rays of light.

There were repeated collisions in the void, and Ji Ying was unable to defeat the sword formation. It lasted for a long time before the two forces completely disappeared.

"Cut again!"

An angry look appeared on Ao Shuanglou's face, and he once again condensed several regular halberds and thrust them downwards.

Murderous movements chaos the world.

This is the purest killing, extremely simple. Thousands of halberd shadows cover the world and completely surround the eight or nine people below. However, it still cannot break through the sword formation protection composed of nine swords.

"He is worthy of being a fierce man who has survived six calamities. He only left behind a sword talisman, but it has such a powerful effect."

Looking at the ever-lasting sword formation, Tianwu Gan cursed in frustration.

Ao Shuanglou high in the sky seemed to be tireless. The powerful catastrophic force accompanied by the true meaning of thunder and lightning stirred up a thunder snake, which was bombarded and intertwined with the nine soaring sword shadows again and again.

It has both true meaning and calamity power. In addition, the Yuan Power of the Tribulation Sage is so powerful that it is not comparable to that of the King Realm.

puff!

Under such violent consumption, some late-stage king-level elders with weak Yuanli finally couldn't hold on any longer. The Fifth Elder and the Eighth Elder spat out blood one after another and retreated in despair. They were no longer able to activate their Yuanli to provide help to the sword formation. .

"Is it going to break?!"

Tianwu Gan, who was secretly happy, exploded and chopped down the black halberd from another direction.

He made up his mind that before killing Ao Cang and the others, he must find a way to get the sword talisman of Martial Saint.

"We can't hold it anymore, our energy... is about to be exhausted!"

Amidst the rumbling sound, the Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder were shocked to the point where their faces were as pale as paper.

They were almost squeezing out the last bit of energy left in the dantian. The pills they had just swallowed were forced out before they had time to be absorbed and refined.

The brilliance of several golden sword shadows dimmed Xuan Lai, and the condensed offensive was also driven back by the powerful force exploded by Ao Shuanglou and Tianwukan. He only relied on Elder Aocang and others to maintain the operation of the formation.

"Is the Palace of Eternal Life really going to end?"

The fifth elder, who had squeezed out the last drop of vitality, fell to the ground, raised his head and sighed, the sadness on his face was moving.

"The sword talisman left by the palace master is very strong, but it's a pity... I can't live up to my expectations!"

The Eighth Elder looked gloomy, looking at the weakening golden light, and shook his head in despair...