Chapter 1457

At this time, under the light of the golden light, the dozen sword spirits and puppets were stiff, but they were combined with people and swords. The power of the sword reached the realm of the sword sage.

This is obviously not the art of joint attack, but the mysterious power contained in the faint golden glow itself.

Too late to think, mu Hanyan clenched Hanxiao sword again. Xia Youchen might have been able to block the sword if he was the king of beasts in his heyday, but he didn't have any strength to fight against his injury at this time. After all, it's only more than two years for Xiao qiongqi to be reborn. Even if he wakes up his talent, he can't get any advantage.

But this time, without waiting for her hand, Ye Lan Ji had already come forward and chopped out the thousand broken sword.

"Boom" loud sound, a mass of air awn wrapped in dust, the whole earth is a violent vibration.

The dust gradually dispersed, and the tall and straight figure at the end of the night stood in place, unharmed.

This result is not surprising, but what is unexpected is that the dozen sword spirits and puppets on the other side are still stiff.

Although a trace of blood seeped slowly along the corners of their mouths, it was obvious that such injuries would not affect their lives and combat power.

He frowned at the sword in his hand.

The heart of Mu Hanyan and others is also slightly heavy. They have seen the power of the thousand broken array of Ye Lan Li more than once. Even the ghost beast Xu Ming's moon eating prison was easily resolved by his breaking sword, but it didn't play any role in the face of these sword spirits.

The light golden light still shines on them, and the sword in their hands still releases its majestic momentum.

"Those who break into the forbidden area without permission will be killed." Next to the altar, the mechanical sound came again.

More than a dozen black robed swordsmen withdrew from the team, came to the previous dead swordsmen and raised their swords. The wounds on their wrists are still there, but there is no blood gushing out.

And their eyes, also become and those sword spirit puppet stiff, empty.

Mu Hanyan's heart was slightly cold. It turned out that after sacrificing all the blood, they also became the sword spirit puppets.

Subconsciously looking at the altar, I saw that all of them cut their wrists at the same time and forced the blood into the blood pool. Looking at the posture, they would never stop until the last drop of fresh blood flowed. However, their singing voice became more and more loud and crazy.

Their bodies, however, were shaking violently, and their black clothes were soaked with sweat and water mist. Obviously, these people are suffering a lot, even some people can't stand the pain and fall to the ground, but even so, they still don't stop singing.

In the blood pool, the bright red blood surges like boiling, condenses quickly, and turns into a blood bead only the size of pigeon eggs, with golden halos floating on it.

All of a sudden, the golden light came out of the blood beads and shone on the palace gate, forming a complicated Rune pattern.

The whole palace shook violently.

"No, it's a flood and famine contract!" Looking at the golden runes on the gate of the palace, he suddenly exclaimed at the end of the night.

As soon as the words were heard, the night was over, and he attacked those sword spirits again.

Mu Hanyan and others were surprised, and then attacked.

Although Ye Lan Ji didn't have time to explain too much, mu Hanyan and others still felt a strong uneasiness. If you are not wrong, there must be some terrible ancient beast or killing artifact hidden in the palace. The so-called flood and famine contract should be to control the beast or killing artifact.

Although I don't know the origin and conspiracy of these people in black, I only know that it's not a good thing to let them succeed.

Boom again.

This time, yelangtai did his best, and several weak sword spirit puppets were crushed to pieces by his sword. But immediately, several sword spirit puppets were put in their positions.

Golden pillars of light projected from the palace and shone on them. It was like a golden sword, which injured their bodies. Strange things happened, but they did not die. On the contrary, a strong force poured into their bodies with the golden beam.

Their whole body is shaking violently, even if they have become the sword spirit, they can't feel pain or fear, but their body instinct is still there. Because of the extreme pain, their eyes were covered with blood instinctively, and their mouths were growling like a wounded beast.

However, their momentum is constantly improving, and the power of the sword is also stronger.

By the side, mu Hanyan and Hua Yue also played sword duels at the same time. Relying on the five magic weapons, they improved their strength to the extreme. However, they could not easily kill these sword spirits even at night. How could they do that?

For a moment, the sky was full of sword Qi, and mu Hanyan and others fell into a bitter struggle.

The chanting still reverberated in the valley, the vibration of the palace became more and more violent, and huge stones rolled down from the cliff. In the blood pool, the blood bead with golden light pattern flew up, releasing a dazzling golden awn.On the gate of the palace, the golden Rune of the flood contract also became more brilliant, and the endless power of heaven and earth came from all directions.

In this case, the Honghuang contract should be completed, right?

"Mother..." Ye Yanran sent out a sad cry, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

On the altar, her mother's life quickly passed away. If there was no accident, the moment when the contract was completed was the moment when she ran out of oil and the lamp died.

Mu Hanyan is so anxious that Hanxiao sword is desperate to cut the sword spirit puppets in front of her. However, it's hard to defeat them even in the night. How can she break through their defense line.

"It's called Honghuang contract. It turns out that it's really the art of contract." At this time, when Qu Shanling was talking to himself, he looked like he was sleepwalking.

Of course, at this time, no one cares whether he sleepwalks or not, as long as he doesn't rush up in his head.

Qu Shanling walked back and forth like sleepwalking, as if thinking about something and remembering something. All of a sudden, Qu Shanling stopped and made a series of decisions.

"Tianyin, Shenwei, the art of divine prohibition!" With the sound of Qu Shanling's drinking, a handprint came out, which was printed on the contract Rune of the palace gate.

There was a sudden silence around, as if the whole world were in a strange peace.

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