C1799 compressive strength

Nan Xingchen saw that Long Yan was laughing, and it made him astonished, "Could it be that he isn't afraid of death? "He can actually laugh at the same time he is facing death?"

In Nan Xingchen's heart, it was as if he had received a blow, which caused him to show a hint of fear.

His first reaction was should Long Yan have some other tricks up his sleeves.

Sure enough, at this time, he saw the Sky Tremor Bomb in Long Yan's hand transform into an extremely sharp sword.

"It's time to give you the biggest shock, the Wind Splitting Spirit Sword Formation!"

In the air, Long Yan's body started to spin very quickly. He waved the sword in his hand out of thin air, releasing a bloodthirsty and overbearing beast aura, as if ten thousand demon beasts had erupted from the sword beam.

Eight doors open!

"Ka!" Crack! "Crack!"

Hugh, life, injury, Du, scenery, death, shock!

It formed 36 streams of sword qi!

Long Yan transformed into a body slaying zombie, the long sword in his hands dispersed, a piercing sword light shot out, like a dazzling silver dragon, he pierced through the sky, as though it was connected to the lightning that was descending from the sky.

In his body, he dual cultivated sword souls. At this time, he unleashed his most powerful attack, the blood of the heavens, the essence of the earth, the battle between Yin and Yang, and the Blood Weeping Demon.

Following that, a huge sword formation was formed. If Nan Xingchen was said to be someone who killed the gods, then Long Yan was the one who slaughtered him.

If it was the sinful, deep pupils that were filled with savage, bloody, and turbid sword aura, they would be akin to a sea of blood.

It was the torturer, conveying the aura of slaughter. In that instant, Long Yan had gone from the torturer to the living ruler, and Nan Xingchen was just a victim in Long Yan's eyes.

The Paragon bestowed upon his opponent a torturous death. In this moment, fate would change, and the end of the cycle of reincarnation for Nan Xingchen would come to an end. It was a despair filled with trembling despair.

The formation, under Long Yan's continuous attacks, expanded rapidly, from a hundred meters, it directly formed a great formation that was over a thousand meters large!

The formation was filled with countless beast pattern sword qi and it even surrounded Nan Xingchen's domain of blue flames. The sword formation erupted with a sharp light which intersected with each other, as though ten thousand beasts were roaring and raging.

Nan Xingchen, at this time, suddenly seeing the fatal danger that was approaching him, he finally knew that this was perhaps the real power of Long Yan, the resounding and extremely desirable name. Wind Splitting Spirit Sword Formation, Divine level 6, he chanted this name silently.

He opened his eyes wide, because he saw the formation of this huge formation. He had no choice but to believe that this was the power unleashed by Long Yan after he had mastered the Divine level six stage battle skill.

He knew that Long Yan was a heaven defying existence, but this was simply too heaven defying. Even he himself would find it extremely difficult to cultivate this sword formation, and he definitely would not succeed in the short period of two months that he had disappeared.

Not only had Long Yan succeeded, he had also used his own primordial spirit s to support the powerful sword formation and explode out.

Very quickly, his eyes became even more astonished!

Very quickly, he saw an even more astonishing scene, as if Long Yan was the ruler of the world. No matter where he went, the sword formation would always follow him, the sword formation, and fuse together with Long Yan. He was the sword formation, and the sword formation was Long Yan.

Suddenly!

Long Yan let out a cold laugh, the Wind Slaying Spirit Sword Formation started to revolve unrestrainedly, Long Yan started to draw upon the power of the river of stars, in the sword formation, it was as though tens of thousands of devil souls were running wildly, as gigantic astral swords extended up to a few hundred metres.

However, he could imagine how much destructive power this sword beam had as it slashed towards Nan Xingchen.

The powerful destructive force instantly engulfed Nan Xingchen and surrounded him, causing him to be unable to dodge. He could not even see the blue flames anymore.

"Oh my god, this Wind Splitting Spirit Sword Formation, is it actually this powerful?" At this moment, not only was Nan Xingchen trembling, he could feel that his life was being threatened. The terror of this sword formation had already surpassed his imagination.

Although he was not a sword warrior, and he did not open his sword cavities to form a sword spirit, he knew that a sword warrior of the Fifth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit would not be able to unleash the full potential of this sword formation.

Long Yan possessed the power of dual cultivating sword spirits, which was why he was in such a heaven-defying condition. In addition, this sword formation could only be formed because it had the support of a very strong nature spirit energy.

"No, no, it's impossible for you to be this strong. How did you do it? Could it be that after not seeing you for two months, you've grown to such a terrifying level?"

He retreated, shocked, unable to believe everything that had happened because Long Yan had already merged with the sword formation and possessed an inexhaustible power.

He suddenly remembered something, this level six Divine Ranked offensive skill was first obtained by his grandfather, Nan Shengtian, at the Evil God's Demon Palace. However, the two of them had entered the last Law of Life and Death, Heaven and Hell, and after they came out, only Long Yan and his grandfather died.

Even if it was this Wind Splitting Spirit Sword Formation, Nan Xingchen coveted it dearly. He was unstoppable in his own cultivation, but in his fear, he was even more excited.

Nan Xingchen was trapped within the gigantic sword formation and was now dodging back and forth non-stop, escaping for his life, which was ten times more miserable than Long Yan just now. If he was not able to dodge in time, he would have been immediately injured by the sword qi.

He knew, if he did not use his entire strength now, he might die under Long Yan's sword formation.

"Nan Xingchen, are you trembling? Next, I'll let you experience the true power of this sword formation. "

After fleeing for his life for so long, it was finally time for Long Yan to counterattack. The battle had just begun, and in the sword formation, he was the king, a god who looked down upon all living beings.

Nan Xingchen, who was below, was only a demonic beast, fleeing for his life!

Long Yan was at the center of the sword formation, his body was floating, with his eyes closed. In front of him, was the Sky Tremor Bomb.

As long as Long Yan willed it, he would be able to unleash the next wave of sword qi attacks.

"Eight sword stances!" The first stage, Covering the Heavens! "

Tens of thousands of sword beams descended from the sky, pressing down towards Nan Xingchen, forcing him to go completely crazy.

"Purgatory Blood Phoenix Battle Body, open!"

All of a sudden, Nan Xingchen had no choice but to use this most heaven defying battle skill in order to condense the impact of these strong sword beams. Of course, the Fire Qilin arm in his hand was also constantly producing huge flame halos that exploded outwards.

That Purgatory Blood Phoenix spread out its wings, and it was like a diamond armor, surrounding him within. Not only did it increase his overall aura, it even pressured his speed to a certain degree.