Chapter 55: Seven Mysterious Lock Dragon

"impossible!"

"Senior Brother Hao Ming, how could he be at a disadvantage?"

The disciples of the Seven Profound Sword Sect, although their strength is not as good as that of Hao Ming and Chen Zong, but their eyesight is not bad.

The sword light was shining, extremely dazzling, directly killing it, like the light of the sky piercing the clouds, the power emitted by the sword is shocking.

The top ninth-level Aowu.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zong slashed down with his sword. The blade was dark blue in color and extremely domineering.

Godly Slash!

In the duel of swordsmanship, Chen Zong began to gain the upper hand, and Hao Ming also realized this, and made a decisive decision, not giving Chen Zong a chance to really suppress him, and decisively used Ao Wu to win with Ao Wu.

The second sword, the sword light flashed, and in an instant, it turned into dots of starlight spinning, just like the twinkling stars, every starlight and every star is transformed by a sword energy, which contains an extremely amazing edge, piercing the sky in an instant, killing all to.

The sword was like stars, and the sword energy was so powerful that it overwhelmed Chen Zong.

This sword seems to have surpassed the level of the ninth-level Aowu, stepping into the tenth level, it is a small extreme-level Aowu.

It is not without reason that Hao Ming is able to dominate the Seven Profound Sword Sect's extreme realm. Except that his god-like body has not yet broken through the limit and advanced to the small pole, his swordsmanship and Aowu have both truly stepped into the small extreme level, and his strength is very strong. horrible.

The deep blue sword light suddenly flickered, turning into a river pouring down like a sky, bursting out with astonishing vast power in an instant, like a long river of heaven falling from the sky, vast and mighty, extremely astonishing.

The Milky Way is pouring!

The power of the Tianhe sword, when Chen Zong condensed the tenth sword pattern, its power also got a certain increase, and it became more and more tyrannical.

The little stars under the deep blue Tianhe sword energy were immediately dissipated by the impact, and the Tianhe sword energy was also weakened a lot, but some of them still rushed towards Hao Ming. With such power, Hao Ming's expression was serious.

Immediately, the sword in Hao Ming's hand trembled, and a mass of fiery red aura exploded in an instant. It was so hot that it seemed to be burning in all directions. It was also a heavenly sword.

A sword suddenly slashed down, as if a volcano erupted faintly, rushing out of a hundred-foot fiery magma torrent, and blasting directly at Tianhe Sword Qi.

Like fire and water colliding,

It triggered a shocking explosion, and the countless aura impacts turned into amazing arcs that impacted in all directions. The people watching the battle couldn't help but retreat to avoid being affected, and the surrounding ground was continuously shattered.

"Qixuan...!" In an instant, Hao Ming's expression became solemn, the sword body was red and hot, the internal power was continuously drawn out by it, permeated the sword body, and his own power poured into it in an instant, golden and red intertwined , Turning into a piece of red gold, that red gold is dazzling, but permeated with an astonishing power, as if killing everything, the murderous intent in it is frightening.

"It's Brother Hao Ming's killing move."

"Appeared."

A thousand disciples of the Seven Profound Sword Sect were very excited.

"...Duhun" Hao Ming's expression was extremely cold, those two words permeated with bone-piercing ice-coldness, penetrating the bone marrow and penetrating into the soul's ice-coldness, the murderous intent erupted in an instant, and then gathered in an instant, all of them merged into that sword, making people The scarlet gold of that sword was exaggerated with a touch of scarlet, blood-like scarlet.

Chen Zong felt palpitations for no reason, as if he would be pierced by the sword and take his life in the next breath, this feeling made Chen Zong feel horrified.

Before he had time to think about it, Hao Ming's sword had already stabbed out. It seemed to penetrate the space directly, with an unparalleled killing intent, and it was like the soul-snatching claws of the devil king of the abyss. The onlookers couldn't help but tremble, those whose strength was not as good as Hao Ming's, had no reason to feel a wave of death approaching.

Even someone whose strength is comparable to Hao Ming's has a dignified expression.

"It turned out to be a divine attack." When the sword was released, the feeling of seductiveness increased instantly, and when the impact came, Chen Zong immediately reacted.

This Hao Ming's divine will is indeed very strong, otherwise, he would not dare to practice any divine will attack, it would be a waste of time.

But it's a pity, Chen Zong could tell that the opponent's state of divine will was only the first level, and had not reached the second level to derive the brilliance of divine will.

In just an instant, that sword struck, and the power of divine will directly rushed into Chen Zong's divine sea, directly attacking Chen Zong's spiritual will.

Divine will attack is extremely difficult to dodge and can only be resisted.

Seeing that Chen Zong was hit, Hao Ming's mouth was sullen.

His soul-destroying sword is an attack of divine will, which can cause the appearance of death, frighten people, and damage divine will.

However, Chen Zong not only swung his sword to block the sword, but also showed no abnormality in his expression. His divine attack disappeared silently like a stone falling into the sea.

"You also take my sword." Chen Zong's eyes blazed with divine brilliance, and his whole body suddenly exuded a cool breath, that breath was cold, like a cool wind and rain at night, people couldn't help it when they saw it Then he tightened the robe on his body, as if this would prevent him from being attacked by the cold.

"The small building listened to the wind and rain all night!" Chen Zong's voice sounded at the same time. At that moment, everyone seemed to see a Confucian scholar with a shoulder on his back and a scroll in the other, reciting ancient poems, with an extraordinary artistic conception.

As the voice fell, Chen Zong's sword also carried a radiance that seemed to be deep blue and transparent, and it instantly pierced through the air.

The sword light opened like a picture scroll, and it seemed that a small building could be seen vaguely. In the dark night, there was night wind blowing and drizzle falling.

Hao Ming's expression couldn't help changing, this was obviously a divine attack, and it seemed to be stronger than his own divine attack.

Unable to avoid it, Hao Ming immediately mobilized his divine will to fight, but in an instant, his divine will was suppressed, and he retreated steadily. In the next breath, Hao Ming only felt that everything in front of him was getting bigger and blurred, as if he saw a night sky. The small building, the small building, the night wind is cold, and the drizzle is cool.

"Not good!" Hao Ming knew in an instant that he had been hit, and the opponent's divine attack was stronger than he had imagined.

The divine will burst out in an instant, this kind of explosion is an overdrawn burst, and it is an explosion that will cause some damage to one's divine will, but only in this way can one be able to get rid of this influence in an instant.

Sure enough, when Hao Ming recovered in an instant, Chen Zong's sword struck again, and the light of the sword was extremely fast.

Back off!

dodge!

Swing the sword!

Hao Ming was still hit by the sword, and one arm of the god-like body was severed.

"Set up the formation!" With his complexion changed drastically, Hao Ming didn't stop for a moment, but still retreated at a high speed and roared hoarsely at the same time.

The thirty or so disciples of the Seven Profound Sword Sect who were in shock immediately woke up. As if instinctively, each footstep moved in an instant, walking out of a strange position, and surrounded Chen Zong in just an instant.

Coincidentally, apart from Hao Ming, there are thirty-six disciples of the Seven Profound Sword Sect.

Thirty-six nine-zhang gods are distributed around, all have their own positions, it seems a bit chaotic, but there is also an indescribable wonder.

Immediately, thirty-six disciples of the Seven Mysterious Sword Sect were seen walking around quickly, with long swords in their hands, fighting out one after another, with sword lights intertwined, and they were all using the Seven Mysterious Sword Swordsmanship, every sword seems to kill Chen Zong, but it doesn't seem to kill Chen Zong.

The sword lights interweave continuously, forming a series of sword rings, and these sword rings are also interweaving and merging with each other, turning into bigger and stronger sword rings.

"That is……"

"Seven Profound Locking Dragon Formation."

"It turned out to be the Seven Profound Locking Dragon Formation of the Seven Profound Sword Sect!"

"In addition to Hao Ming, there are thirty-six other disciples dispatched. Sure enough, the Seven Profound Sword Sect came prepared."

"The Seven Profound Locking Dragon Formation requires at least thirty-six people of comparable cultivation to be able to activate it. The Seven Profound Sword Sect didn't intend to reconcile from the very beginning."

On the side of the Nine Heavens Tower, everyone's expressions were extremely dignified.

Gu Rui looked solemn, staring at Chen Zong who was trapped in the Qixuan lock dragon array and was attacked by sword rings. Immediately, he clenched his fists, and the forearms of the god-like body also swelled up in an instant.

In particular, the ten fingers and palms of his hands were filled with a strong bronze color, as if they had turned into bronze palms, filled with an astonishing aura of power, with a kind of indestructible and thick divine power.

boom!

Gu Rui shot in an instant, punching through the air, like a meteorite bombarded from outside the sky, carrying the terrifying power of thunder to destroy everything, and directly blasted at one of the disciples of the Seven Profound Sword Sect.

The power of this punch is extremely terrifying, but when the bombardment arrives, only a sword and a ring of swords fly through the air, directly blasting at Gu Rui's punch, which is placed on Gu Rui's arm, shrinking rapidly, as if It's like wrapping Gu Rui's arm.

Gu Rui's other punch also shattered. After smashing the sword ring, his fists became violent, like a storm, continuous and continuous, directly turning into a long river of punching force, It was so mighty and violent, it was like a torrent that broke down a dam, unstoppable.

Boom boom boom!

As a last resort, the disciples of the Seven Profound Sword Sect could only control one after another of the sword rings to break through the air and resist Gu Rui's attack.

However, Hao Ming didn't make a move. The explosion of divine will just now had a strong impact on him, and he would feel weak for a short time. Moreover, the arm of the god-like body was cut off, which also affected his strength. Although he can regenerate , but it will consume the essence of its own strength, resulting in a slight weakening of its strength.

All in all, the current Hao Ming's overall strength has dropped a lot, at most it is only 50% of his heyday.

"Shoot." Sanyi suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant, several disciples of Jiu Chong Tian Que broke out one after another, unleashing tyrannical power directly, killing towards Qi Xuan Suo Long Formation.

Although Chen Zong said he would settle the battle, if they were not here, it would be fine. However, they are all here. Seeing that Chen Zong was caught in the Seven Profound Sword Sect's Seven Profound Locking Dragon Formation, he was already at a disadvantage, so if he didn't make a move , Chen Zong is likely to be killed.

Death here is not a real death, but it is not a good thing. If it spreads out, it will be bad for Jiu Chong Tian Que's reputation.

Whether it's because of Jiu Chong Tian Que's prestige or because they are all disciples of Jiu Chong Tian Que, they must take action, otherwise they will only make people laugh.