1201: C1201 Heaven Splitting Cloud Shattering Clouds

C1201 Heaven Splitting Cloud Shattering Clouds

The sword shattered. Yang Xuan couldn't help but frown. His strength had exceeded many cultivators who were at the same realm as him, especially in terms of strength. He had already reached the level of an Eighth Stage warrior. Even so, when he was fighting with the surrounding cloud swords, the additional force from the swords was still too much for Yang Xuan to bear.

Moreover, this wasn't the scariest thing. If this was all that was left of the formation, Yang Xuan wouldn't be so frustrated.

After these Cloud Swords were shattered, the surrounding fragments flew up once again. They merged with the white waves that surrounded him. It seemed like... Unless Yun Ao had used up all his Spiritual Force, or Yang Xuan could break this Cloud Wave Formation... Otherwise, there would be no end to these Cloud Swords.

As expected, seven more swords appeared around Yang Xuan. They pierced towards Yang Xuan from all directions. Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and waved the Black Dragon Horn in his hand again. After colliding with the surrounding cloud swords, the cloud swords were the same as before. They were all shattered.

"Cloud Spike, Cloud Hammer" Yun Ao's voice sounded again. This time, the cloud waves formed into eight hammers once again, and started smashing down towards Yang Xuan's head from top to bottom. Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. The Seven Star Sword Spell was a fast sword. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of the many cloud swords around him, but the appearance of the cloud hammer. This made Yang Xuan feel very troubled.

However, no matter how troublesome it was, in this kind of life and death situation... Yang Xuan could only keep waving his sword to block these attacks. However, after this strike, Yang Xuan's arm began to tremble violently. A layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Yun Ao couldn't help but become even more arrogant when he saw Yang Xuan's appearance. Dozens of sharp thorns formed in the surrounding clouds and waves, and flew towards Yang Xuan.

These spikes were only as thick as a finger and the length of an arm. Although they didn't look eye-catching, they were extremely sharp. If Yang Xuan was really stabbed by one of them, the place where he was stabbed would surely be a big hole.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but frown. With a flick of his wrist, he shouted, "Seven Star Sword Spell - Rain Sword Style."

Immediately after that, dozens of golden Sword Qi flew out from the Black Dragon Horn. They collided with the spikes in the air. Although these Sword Qi couldn't break the spikes, * Hong Long...... *

Seeing that the spikes were about to hit Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan hurriedly swung the Black Dragon Sword again. A curved Sword Qi formed around Yang Xuan's body and blocked the spikes.

The spikes fell to the ground once again, and after they turned into fragments, several long ropes formed from clouds flew towards Yang Xuan. It seemed like they were going to tie Yang Xuan up. Yang Xuan's hand that was holding the Black Dragon Horn couldn't help but increase its strength. He used the Rain Sword to cut off the long ropes in the air. A few more sword slashes were sent out, shattering the cloud sword that was formed in the air.

"Yang Xuan, can you hear me?" Lingying's voice suddenly came from outside. Yang Xuan hurriedly replied, "I can hear you. Can you hear me?"

"I can hear you. How is the situation inside?"

"It's okay inside. I can hold on." Yang Xuan shouted and asked again, "Can you find Yun Ao? I can hold on. Hurry up and attack him. "

"Hahahaha." When Yun Ao heard their conversation, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You want to find me? Ever since the activation of the Cloud Sky Spirit Formation, I have already merged with it. If you want to find me, break the formation first."

After saying that, Yun Ao burst into laughter again.

Immediately after that, clouds and mist rolled inside the Cloud Sky Spiritual Formation, and another Cloud Sword appeared. However, compared to the Cloud Sword that was only the size of a normal sword, this time, the Cloud Sword... It was suspended in midair. It gave off an extremely strong pressure.

"Take this move of mine, Cloud Sword - Break."

"Hmph, a petty trick like this, can it be me?" Yang Xuan's expression was solemn, but his tone was relaxed as he spoke. He jumped up from the ground, and the Black Dragon Horn in his hand stabbed into the Cloud Sword. Cracks spread out like a spider web with the Black Dragon Horn as the center, and Li Yan gushed out from within.

Immediately after, the gigantic Cloud Sword shattered on the spot, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

When the fragments fell into the air, they actually stopped, and then turned into several small swords once again. After circling in the air once, they once again flew towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan swung his sword again. In an instant, a quarter of the cloud sword in the air was shattered. However, Yang Xuan was caught off guard and was still slashed by the two small swords on his shoulders, leaving an inch long wound.

However, Yang Xuan did not feel anxious because of this. Instead, he looked at the surrounding air. He had a thoughtful expression. Various kinds of weapons kept appearing in the clouds and waves, rushing towards Yang Xuan like waves. However, Yang Xuan kept waving the black sword in his hand, and the Black Dragon Horn danced in the air. It turned into a black light. The sword turned around and shattered all the weapons that were flying toward him.

For a moment, Yang Xuan and the cloud wave were in a deadlock. No one could do anything about it.

However, this situation did not last for long. Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he laughed loudly. "So that's how it is. I got it."

Yang Xuan raised his head and looked up. He laughed loudly and said, "Yun Ao, I have found out about your background. Next, prepare to die."

There was a commotion in the clouds. Yun Ao seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he didn't say it out loud. All he could think of was a muffled groan.

Yang Xuan jumped up from the ground. A golden light shone from between his brows. It illuminated the clouds above him. Immediately after that, Yang Xuan waved the Black Dragon Horn in his hand and unleashed the Sword Qi. The ___ landed heavily on the clouds. Behind Yang Xuan, dozens of different kinds of weapons were formed in the cloud wave. They flew towards Yang Xuan.

"Seven Star Sword Spell - Rain Sword Style." Yang Xuan turned around and swung his sword. Dozens of golden Sword Qi flew out and collided with the weapon formed by the white cloud behind Yang Xuan.

"I have a sword that can cut a dragon, and I have a sword that can break a dragon's life. I have a sword that can decide life and death... "0

Yang Xuan let out a clear cry. Behind him, the weapon formed by the clouds collided with the Rain Sword Style. After it dissipated, a new weapon was formed. It flew towards Yang Xuan. However, Yang Xuan was not in a hurry. His body kept moving between the sword shadows. The Black Dragon Horn in his hand began to tremble unceasingly. It was as if he was responding to the clear cry of Yang Xuan.

"I have a sword that can split open the sky."

As soon as Yang Xuan finished his words, he stopped in his tracks. The Qi on his body began to rise rapidly. The Qi was so powerful that even the surrounding clouds started to churn and tremble.

"Seven Star Sword Spell - Heaven Splitting Style." The last shout came from Yang Xuan's mouth. He finally swung his sword. The constantly tumbling Cloud Sky Spiritual Formation also collapsed with a loud bang.

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