Chapter 3607 The Ever-Changing Flying Sword

The sea of ​​clouds is full of swordsmanship.

At this moment, Yuan Qingyuan used a knife as a sword. Although the sword and the sword were different, their power was not reduced. On the contrary, because he used the holy weapon Futian Sword, the power of the sword light was a little more powerful than when he fought against Su Zining.

Under the blessing of the mystery of the clouds, the sword light was stronger, and it was already the power of the peak of indestructibility.

Seeing this scene, the people from the other three major families were all terrified.

They hesitated a little, because if they went to snatch the holy weapon, even if they joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Yuan Qingyuan.

At that time, don't lose more than you gain.

Of course, this is not the time to pay attention to these. What shocked them was that Chen Yang's flying sword was not inferior to Yuan Qingyuan's sword light in terms of power.

Even if this was Yuan Qingyuan's strongest attack, with the power of the holy weapon, Chen Yang could still be evenly matched, or even slightly better.

You know, Chen Yang released the flying sword just now to resist an attack from Yuan Qingyuan. It is incredible that he can still maintain such an attack power when his power is weakened.

If he releases the flying sword again and uses all his strength to fight against Yuan Qingyuan's "Cloud Sea", wouldn't he be able to suppress it?

This kid is so terrifying!

There is absolutely no such terrible monster in the entire Mingxiao Star!

Who is he?

Shan Yong looked at the battle situation and said solemnly: "Fortunately, Yuan Qingyuan got a holy weapon. Maybe he can defeat this young man with his combat experience."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the void behind Yuan Qingyuan fluctuate, and thirty-six flying swords appeared out of thin air and attacked Yuan Qingyuan's back.

"Ah! What's going on?"

Shan Yong was shocked, and when he looked again, he found that the thirty-six flying swords were still between Chen Yang and Yuan Qingyuan, attacking Yuan Qingyuan's sword light.

Where did the flying sword behind Yuan Qingyuan come from?

How did the flying sword appear from the void?

This scene was not only seen by Shan Yong, but also by the people of Mingxin City.

The young man's methods were so strange and varied that everyone's heart was hanging, and they were worried for Yuan Qingyuan.

How to resist the flying sword behind him?

"Why is the flying sword behind him?"

Yuan Qingyuan sensed the energy fluctuations behind him, and was shocked. He did not dare to hesitate at all. He moved to the side without looking back to avoid the flying sword.

At the same time, he turned his hand and swung the sword. The sword light was blazing, forming a half-moon shape, completely covering the back, leaving no space for the flying sword to break in.

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound came, but it was his "Cloud Sea" sword light, hitting the thirty-six flying swords in front.

The flying sword energy dissipated and rushed towards the surroundings, but it was unable to resist the cloud sea sword light at all.

Seeing this, everyone was puzzled.

The power of the flying sword was obviously slightly better than the cloud sea sword light, why did it fall completely to the disadvantage when they really met?

Moreover, the energy of the sword light permeating the sea of ​​clouds seemed to have no loss at all. Why is this?

At this time, the scattered flying sword disappeared in the void, which surprised everyone again.

Shan Yong looked solemn and said in surprise: "This... This is just an illusion. The flying sword behind Yuan Qingyuan is the entity. How did he do this? Could it be... a mirror image? This is a mirror image state of mind."

"What, this young man not only comprehended the mystery of the fire dragon and the state of mind of the wind, but also the mirror image state of mind!?"

Gao Yuanye was shocked and his voice trembled a little.

For a time, the people watching the battle in the entire Mingxin City widened their eyes.

Chen Yang's methods again and again were simply refreshing their cognition, making them realize that the strength of this young man had reached an incredible level.

They watched the battle intently, not daring to blink or shift their gaze.

At this moment of intense battle, no one was willing to let go of a moment.

Seeing that Yuan Qingyuan flipped his hand and swung out a half-moon-shaped sword light, it could resist the thirty-six flying swords and intercept them.

But in an instant, the flying sword turned, and the weight of the two parts passed over the half-moon sword light and continued to attack Yuan Qingyuan, less than five meters away.

Yuan Qingyuan was terrified, and his true energy burst to the extreme, accelerating to the side, hoping to get rid of the pursuit of the flying sword.

But just as he moved sideways, a whoosh sounded, and a flying sword suddenly came from his side, so fast that it was hard to defend.

This sword is light gray, the blade is very slender, and there is no hilt. When it passes through the air, it is very difficult to find.

Not to mention, the battle situation is tense at this moment. Yuan Qingyuan has been shocked by the flying sword that suddenly appeared behind him. He is in danger, so how can he be distracted and pay attention to other places.

More importantly, he thought that the thirty-six flying swords must be acting together.

Unexpectedly, these flying swords can actually attack the enemy separately.

Yuan Qingyuan just reacted and wanted to dodge the slender gray flying sword, but it was too late.

Puff.

The sword pierced his left waist and abdomen, and the energy vibrated, directly crushing part of his internal organs, and then quickly came out from the other side.

"Ugh!"

Yuan Qingyuan groaned, his face became very ugly, and he grimaced in pain.

However, he did not dare to stop his movements, and still exerted all his strength to dodge the other flying swords behind him.

But the delay of this sword hitting gave the other thirty-five flying swords enough time to reach behind him.

Puff, puff...

Flying swords entered Yuan Qingyuan's back and pierced his body, but the blades did not penetrate through, but stuck in his back.

A total of thirty-six flying swords were arranged on his back and the back of his legs and arms. He looked like a hedgehog.

The blades tore Yuan Qingyuan's meridians, internal organs, bones, and muscles apart. He bled profusely and could not circulate his true energy. His aura instantly dropped to the freezing point. He lost control of his body and fell to the ground.

The Futian Sword in his hand also flew down, and it was faster. It turned and flew back to Su Zining's hand.

Yuan Qingyuan himself fell only half a meter and stopped.

It was not that he recovered his true energy and flew up.

Instead, the thirty-six flying swords hung him on the blades, leaving his body suspended in the air.

Yuan Qingyuan felt a heart-wrenching pain, and he felt that his whole body was about to explode. He wished that Chen Yang would kill him immediately and give him a quick death.

In Mingxin City, the crowd was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The battle was indeed as they imagined, one-sided, ended in an instant, without twists and turns, and without much surprise.

But the direction of the one-sided battle was reversed. It was not Chen Yang who fell, but Yuan Qingyuan who fell.

The immortal late-stage cultivator holding the holy weapon was actually crushed and defeated by a young man at the peak of the cave void. This...

Was he really not dreaming?