Chapter 411 Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Formation
"Kill!"
After Ning Daoran gave the order, dozens of first-class paper men who were comparable to the late Jindan stage took the lead in charging into the Sangyu Kingdom's ship formation. Wherever the mana shined, energy burst out, leaving many warships vulnerable to a single blow. It was directly torn apart by the magic power, and the monks howled one after another!
Every first-class paper man is comparable to the late Golden Core. In the Sangyu Kingdom, it is also a large number of ancestors. Their combat power is extremely impressive, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to resist!
Coupled with the fact that hundreds of second-class paper men comparable to those in the middle stage of the Golden Core were wreaking havoc, a storm was set off in the army of monks in the Sangyu Kingdom, and countless monks were killed without any explanation!
"Why...why so!?"
An old Taoist from the late Jindan stage of Sangyu Kingdom rose up with a blood flag, looked at the battle below, and said with a livid face: "Where did these monks come from, and why are their combat power so terrifying?"
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"Ancestor!"
In the water, a figure in the middle stage of foundation building shouted, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed into the water by a second-class paper man and beaten to death.
"Asshole!"
The old Taoist screamed, wildly waving the bloody flags in his hands towards the three first-class paper figures not far away, and shouted angrily: "Look at my Ten Thousand Ghost Flags! How about three Taoist friends turning into a wisp of Taoist souls of the poor Taoist!" ?”
The ten thousand ghost flags swayed crazily, and wisps of blood-colored air waves surged rapidly in the air. The three first-class paper figures suddenly trembled, and they didn't seem to feel anything special after that.
The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags swayed for a long time, but several first-class paper figures still stood in place, motionless. Ning Daoran only had a small amount of soul injected into them, which could not be extracted at all.
"How is it possible? Don't they have souls?"
The old Taoist was full of suspicion, and then he was surrounded by a group of first-class paper men. They used various spells to kill him from all directions!
"Ancestor!"
On a spiritual boat, countless young monks were shouting, but they could not enter the circle of fighting. The terrifying late-stage golden elixir spiritual pressure was overwhelming and wantonly crushing, and the monks under the golden elixir could not get close at all.
So, a group of people watched helplessly as their ancestor was torn into pieces by a group of first-class paper men, and even his head was twisted off. Before his death, the ancestor looked determined and drove a magic formula into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners. .
"Peng!"
Amidst the loud noise, the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags turned into countless blood-colored dust and swept past. One of the first-class paper men swayed, and his body was riddled with holes. He had been beheaded and turned into a sheet full of holes. The paper man fell into the sea.
"What!?"
A head of an early Jindan family in Sangyu Kingdom was shocked: "It's just a paper man?"
"Not good!"
Another middle-stage golden elixir master roared: "It is said that the old demon Jianjia from the Xia Kingdom has the skill to refine paper figures. Not only are the paper figures fake, they are also extremely powerful. If there is nothing unexpected about the sudden appearance of these golden elixirs, They are all made by the old demon Jianjia. This damn demon is so cruel and ruthless. It is really hateful!”
"Hateful!!!"
A group of young monks from the Sangyu Kingdom echoed loudly, but it was of no use. The paper figures were still wreaking havoc.
"Retreat for a moment and ask Ancestor Nascent Soul to take action!"
Immediately, the army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom who besieged Liuhua Island retreated slightly. Soon after, several Nascent Soul auras swept over, one in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and two in the early Nascent Soul stage. Their figures flashed in the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, several streaks of blood appeared. The palm prints and several magic weapons swept across the world and directly strangled many first-class paper figures!
Although these first-class paper figures are extremely powerful, they will basically be killed within three to five moves against them at the Nascent Soul stage. After all, their background is not deep enough, and they are not equipped with magic weapons or spiritual weapons.
"Disperse!"
Ning Daoran sat on the top of the hill, raised his hand and pointed lightly, causing a bunch of paper figures to scatter in all directions.
Even if these paper people die, they must die with value. There is no value in fighting the old monster Yuanying to death, so they run around with the old monster Yuanying to make them exhausted, and kill some more buildings of Sangyu Kingdom. The base period and the golden elixir period are the kingly ways on the battlefield.
As a result, the battle situation on Liuhua Island became more chaotic due to the addition of a large number of paper figures, but there was no doubt that the situation was changing in the direction that was beneficial to the Xia Kingdom. A large number of elite monks sent by the Sangyu Kingdom were strangled by the paper figures, and in the army of monks are constantly falling behind in terms of quantity and quality.
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Half a month later.
After a long period of fierce fighting, the two sides fought for every inch of land near Liuhua Island. There was a constant tug-of-war. The dock and Lingtian Yiyi on the east side changed hands repeatedly. The two sides continued to advance with formations, and for a while they could not tell the winner.
Late at night, the main peak cave.
Ning Daoran wore a long gown and made tea to entertain several Nascent Soul monks.
Lin Tiannan, True Lord Seven Stars, and True Lord Lingfu had been fighting fiercely for several days in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Their whole bodies were extremely drained of mana, and they all needed a rest.
The situation of Zhenjun Liuyun was not good either. He was killed by several Nascent Soul stages from the opponent several times when he set up formations. He even almost lost his life once.
"Island owner."
Outside, a monk from the Xia Kingdom rushed over and said: "The Wanhua Sword Sect is looking for Wuya to see you."
"Oh?"
Ning Daoran had some impression of Nian Wuya and said: "Invite him in."
"Yes!"
In a moment, a handsome figure stepped into the cave. It was Nian Wuya, a true disciple of the Wanhua Sword Sect. He was wearing the aura of the late stage of the Golden Core. After getting the Ten Thousand Years Golden Silk Bamboo last time, his cultivation base has obviously become deeper and deeper, and he is only one step away from Ning Ying. Far away.
“I’ve met some seniors!”
Nian Wuya saluted one by one, then cupped his hands towards Ning Daoran and said with a smile: "Friend Ning Daoran, long time no see!"
At this time, it was no longer a secret that Jian Jia Sanren was Ning Daoran, and Nian Wuya naturally heard the news. Ning Daoran smiled and clasped his fists: "Friend Taoist, long time no see."
"This time, Nian was ordered by his master to lead his junior brothers and junior sisters to help in the battle. There are more than 400 people in total. There is a secret method in our Wanhua Sword Sect. Every 72 people can form a Wanhua Sword Formation. Therefore, we can gather five sword formations. These five sword formations can be placed at any battlefield position. Please ask the seniors to arrange it. We, the disciples of Wanhua Sword Sect, are willing to fight bloody battles for the Xia Kingdom’s Immortal Realm, and would rather die than regret it!”
"Okay!"
Lin Tiannan looked appreciative and said: "Little friend, please step aside and rest for now. Let us wait for discussion and then fight again tomorrow."
"Yes!"
Nian Wuya turned around and left.
With a look, Ning Daoran asked Huang Yiyi to arrange a cave for Nian Wuya and the disciples of Wanhua Sword Sect to rest.
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In front of the sand table, the Seven-Star True Lord walked slowly and said: "The Wanhua Sword Formation of the Wanhua Sword Sect is unparalleled in the world. It is said that each sword formation has seven Jindan sword cultivators as the eyes of the formation, and the rest of the positions are at least built. Once the sword formation is fully integrated, a late-stage sword cultivator can even fight head-on against a Nascent Soul cultivator.”
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "If this is the case, our chances of winning in tomorrow's battle will be even greater."
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Lin Tiannan stood up, raised his hand and shot out a ray of magic power, which landed on five positions on Liuhua Island, and said: "What do you think of the five sword arrays of Wanhua Sword Sect distributed in these five positions?"
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"Yes."
True Lord Lingfu and True Lord Liuyun nodded in unison.
Only Ning Daoran frowned and said: "Senior Lin, I think they can move back half a mile..."
The position given by Lin Tiannan was too far forward. In fact, it was equivalent to letting the five Ten Thousand Flower Sword Sects go out on the battlefield and use them as the frontline fortress of the Xia Kingdom's immortal world, attracting the opponent's Nascent Soul Stage to attack. If this happened, Nian Wuya and others would definitely have a major impact. damage.
The Wanhua Sword Sect traveled thousands of miles to help, and treated people as cannon fodder. After all, they felt guilty in their conscience.
"Okay."
Lin Tiannan smiled slightly: "Then, as little friend Yi Ning wants, let them move back half a mile. However, we can't delay the battle tomorrow. The army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom is already at the end of its strength. We will take the initiative to attack and force them back. , after this battle, peace on the border can be guaranteed for fifty years.”
Everyone nodded in unison.
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Early next morning.
When the fish belly turned white in the east, there was a dull sound of shelling outside. More than a hundred spiritual light cannons mounted on the cliffs of Liuhua Island began shelling again, but the frequency was much lower than half a month ago. Every few dozen Just when it was time to rest, there was a sound of a cannon. The spirit stones were consumed too much, and Kunpeng Immortal City was almost unable to hold on even with its foundation.
"Kill the enemy!"
Above the clouds, the figures of four Nascent Soul stage major cultivators stood proudly.
Lin Tiannan drew his sword and pointed toward the east, and the army of Xia Kingdom monks attacked again.
On the East China Sea, many spiritual boats from the Sangyu Kingdom formed a chain-link formation. Countless monks rose into the sky and launched another fierce attack on Liuhua Island.
For a time, the two sides were strangled together, no different from before.
"Boom boom boom~~~"
Suddenly, wisps of sword light rose into the sky!
At the five forward positions of Liuhua Island, wisps of strong sword intent rose up, and in an instant, five powerful sword formations were formed. They were like five giant pillars, anchoring the battlefield. The army of monks could hardly advance any further.
"Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Formation?!"
In the distance, the Purple Flame Demon Lord narrowed his eyes: "Hmph, the sword cultivators of the Wanhua Sword Sect are so nosy. They are so far away in the western border of Xia Kingdom that they actually wade in this muddy water. Let them suffer some pain!" Friends, take action!”
In an instant, Dongfang Yuntou pressed down, and several great Nascent Souls of the Sangyu Kingdom took action one by one. Countless sword lights, magic weapons, and fairy magic lights suddenly fell from the sky, slamming down on the five Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Sect, constantly shaking this city. A great formation composed of flesh, blood and sword intent.
For a time, the countless monks who formed the sword formation gritted their teeth to support themselves. Some of the weaker foundation-building sword cultivators turned pale, and some even had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
A Wanhua Sword Sect formed by 72 people can withstand the Yuanying stage. This is just what people say, but when the sword array is really directly attacked by a late Yuanying overhaul like the Purple Flame Demon Lord, all the swords that make up the sword array will You can imagine the damage that Xiu will endure!
"Junior brother, junior sister, hold on!"
Nian Wuya stood at the forefront of a sword array with his sword raised. He suffered the biggest impact, but he didn't take it seriously. He suddenly raised his hand and raised a huge sword light and went straight to the clouds in the distance!
"How brave!"
An early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Sangyu Kingdom fell with his palm, shattering the sword light while his body trembled slightly.
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"Go to war!"
Lin Tiannan flicked his sleeves and took action together with True Lord Seven Stars and True Lord Lingfu. In an instant, everyone in the Xia Kingdom moved forward, and the five Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Formation that stretched across the ground also moved forward, directly attacking and killing the opponent. Ship array!
(End of chapter)