Facing the black sword rushing towards him, and the Punisher Sword Spirit who was sitting cross-legged on the sword and smiling ferociously towards him, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly grabbed the black sword fiercely. .
Then he opened his mouth, sucked hard, and swallowed the black sword, together with the sword spirit on the sword, directly into his own mouth!
Xing Mo's strange technique is one of his most powerful supernatural powers, and it has been used countless times.
And every time the opponent tried all kinds of methods to restrain, but no one has ever swallowed his own sword and sword spirit like Jiang Yun!
As for others, it is even more difficult to imagine how much courage and perseverance it takes to swallow this sword that can split and merge!
For this technique, Jiang Yun is really helpless, and this has completely inspired the ruthlessness in his character.
Since it cannot be touched or broken, then I will simply swallow you. If you are capable, you will stay in my stomach and continue to split!
However, of course, Jiang Yun would not give the sword spirit a chance, and directly sent the sword and the sword spirit into his own life fire!
Gui Li, who has always been in the fire of fate, saw that he suddenly had a companion, he was taken aback for a moment, but soon his eyes showed a look of gloating, finally he was no longer alone.
However, only a moment later, this new companion let out a scream.
Immediately afterwards, on his illusory body, almost transparent silk threads appeared, covering his whole body and connecting with the black sword below.
Under the burning of the fire of life, these silk threads quickly turned into nothingness.
Following the disappearance of these silk threads, amidst his screams, his illusory body suddenly shook sharply, and eighty sword spirits rushed out of his body in a row.
And their original appearance, which was exactly the same, suddenly changed, becoming different faces of men, women and children.
Then, the black sword also exploded, turning into a total of eighty-one small swords. There are a total of eighty sword spirits, each with a small black sword in their body.
This change was noticed by Jiang Yun, and it made him suddenly understand that these are not sword spirits at all, let alone the Dao spirit of Punisher Demon, but souls!
Of the eighty-one souls, one should be the main one, and the other eighty should be the auxiliary ones, and all the auxiliary souls are hidden in the body of the main soul.
Every soul is covered by those transparent silk threads, so they turned into criminal demons and disguised as sword spirits!
Naturally, the same is true for those small swords. All swords can be fused or disassembled.
Jiang Yun is no stranger to those silk threads. He has also seen such silk threads on Liu Peng and Jin Cunyaohun.
"This is also a kind of soul imprint, but it is a different imprint with different functions!"
"I see!"
Jiang Yun finally realized it completely, because this was consistent with his previous guess about Xing Mo's ability. This Xing Mo can control other people's souls at will.
Now that he understands that the sword spirit is just an ordinary soul disguised, and understands that the sword spirit is not the Taoist spirit of Xingmo, then the strange technique of Xingmo will naturally no longer be weird.
The key to this technique is nothing more than three things - the small sword that can fuse with each other, the soul and the brand on the soul!
"Actually, this technique of Xingmo is not very powerful, and the black sword looks amazing in defense, but it can withstand nine attacks at most. Once it becomes a small sword, it can be easily destroyed!"
"In short, the real function of this technique is to confuse and consume enemies continuously, such as my tribulation thunder, such as aura!"
However, Jiang Yun shook his head again and said: "No, it should be said that the power of this technique can vary."
"The size of the power depends entirely on these souls."
"If it is a soul like Su Yang, or even a higher realm, that is branded by Xing Mo and hidden in the black sword, then even a small sword can explode with amazing strength!"
"But no matter what, at least I have seen through the essence of this spell!"
Since Jiang Yun swallowed the sword spirit, so many thoughts have turned in his mind now, all of which happened within a few breaths.
And now Jiang Yun didn't have time to continue thinking, and he didn't even pay attention to the souls in his own fire, but opened his eyes, looked at Xing Mo and said: "Such swords and sword spirits, I don't know how much do you have!"
Xing Mo finally recovered from Jiang Yun's surprise when he swallowed the sword spirit.
Hearing Jiang Yun's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a cold smile: "There are many! If you have the ability, you can swallow them all!"
After the words fell, Xing Mo swung his sleeves again and again, and another hundred black swords appeared in the air.
On each black sword, there is still a sword spirit hovering and sitting, watching Jiang Yun coldly.
Although this scene was extremely shocking, for Jiang Yun who had already seen through their essence, it couldn't arouse him the slightest surprise!
"Is it gone?"
And as Jiang Yun's words fell, Jiang Yun suddenly raised the Tibetan Taoist sword in his hand, and whispered two words: "Sword, come!"
"Buzz!"
The Tibetan Dao Sword automatically moves without wind, and under a slight tremor, a sword light soars into the sky!
This sword glow is like a call from the Tibetan Dao Sword.
Immediately, from all directions in the blood realm, after the thousand thunderstorms just now, there are countless swords flying into the sky!
The same is the thousand handles!
Thousands of swords are suspended in the air, and each sword has a different shape, which looks even more chaotic.
Although the scene was equally astounding, compared to Xingmo's hundred black swords, it was obviously much inferior in terms of power and temperament.
Xing Mo's face showed an undisguised sarcasm and said: "Sword control is good, but you should know that my sword can split, so the number of your swords seems not enough!"
Jiang Yun smiled coldly: "Is it enough, try it and you will know!"
"snort!"
Looking at Jiang Yun who seemed to have a plan in mind, Xing Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately shot a hundred black swords towards Jiang Yun.
This time, there was no need for Jiang Yun to attack. The hundred swords exploded directly, turning into more than 8,000 swords. Like a rain of swords, they rushed towards Jiang Yun and the thousand swords overwhelmingly.
At the same time, in Jiang Yun's palm, several dao patterns poured into the Tibetan Dao sword, causing the Tibetan Dao sword and his own body to immediately emit infinite sword intent.
This infinite sword intent condensed into a solid sword in an instant, and the sword intent went straight to the sky!
The sword will transform into form!
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the sword of sword intent exploded and disappeared without a trace!
Seeing this scene, Gu Luo, Xiang Hongchen, Fusangzi, and all the forces inside and outside Taoyuan City all changed their complexions drastically at this moment, and their eyes were full of light.
Because they remembered that when Jiang Yun faced the ancestor of the Qiao family, he had done this before.
It's just that what Jiang Yun summoned at that time was a sword with ten thousand handles, and when his sword of sword intent exploded, the sword intent on it was transferred to some swords.
At this moment, Jiang Yun made the same move again, could it be that
The thousand-handed sword suspended in the air rose automatically in the sudden absence of wind when Jiang Yun's sword of sword intent exploded.
Although there is no wind, there is a sword intent exuding from the blade of each sword!
And under the urging of the sword intent, the thousand-handled swords moved rapidly, slashed across the air, changed their respective positions in an instant, and finally arranged a formation above the sky!
A sword formation!
"This formation consists of nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, and each sword has only one sword intent, but under the influence of the formation, this sword intent can have ten changes."
"A sword intent can destroy your dagger. I don't know if you still have your sword!"
Jiang Yun's voice reached Xing Mo's ears! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com