The Thousand Illusion Sword Elder's Thousand Illusion Dao Sword suddenly disappeared. At the same time, there were thousands of Dao Sword Shadows suspended in mid-air. It looked like a sword formation.
He formed a seal with his hands and a dreamy bubble wrapped around the sword shadows and connected them together.
After the formation was formed, countless sword hums resounded for hundreds of miles. Anyone who heard the sword hums felt their vision turn black as countless illusions entered their minds!
Only the disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sword Elder were not affected too much. Some of the spirit casters on Leng Shiqi's side hurriedly set up an isolation array to prevent too many casualties.
Within the sword formation, countless sword threads intertwined and shot out.
Those sword silks were split into two, and one of them shot into the sky. Those seemingly weak sword silks easily broke through the layers of lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they pierced through the body of the lightning beast, creating bloody holes!
The other half of the sword silks shot towards Lin Yuanliang.
Lin Yuanliang used the Mad God's body to press down three fist seals. The first seal shattered mountains and rivers, the second seal shattered mountains and tsunamis, and the third seal shattered the heavens and earth!
The entire mountain range was constantly shaking, and the spirit cultivators who were still fighting had already retreated far away.
Leng Shiqi also retreated. The power of the three Sky Origin Stage experts fighting in the sky was too terrifying. If he got any closer, he would be implicated and die without a burial ground!
However, Leng Shiqi also watched their battle without blinking. After all, there were very few opportunities to see a life and death battle between Sky Origin Stage experts.
As long as he could see a little bit of the trick, he would benefit a lot.
Other than that, he was also looking for an opportunity to see if he had the chance to interfere!
Facing Lin Yuanliang's fist seal that shook the void, the Thousand Illusion Sword Elder's seal changed. Those sword silks instantly condensed into a huge sword. One sword to break three seals!
At this time, the old man's lightning beast was strangely shrinking. The smaller it became, the denser the lightning on its body became.
In the end, the huge beast that was supporting the sky condensed into a spear blade that flickered with endless lightning!
The old man swung his spear downwards, and the blinding lightning was so bright that no one dared to look at it directly. In an instant, a large patch of sword silk was sliced apart, and the remaining power was directed at the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster.
"You do have some skills." The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster's expression was still very calm, as if he was guiding a junior.
The sword will around him shot up into the sky, and all the sword shadows in the sword matrix flowed out like dragons soaring into the sky. This part of the sky shattered inch by inch, looking like a broken spider web.
Lin Yuanliang and the old man were shocked. They did not expect the Thousand Illusions Sword Elder to be so powerful. There were very few people in the Heavenly Yuan Stage who could kill him!
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster swept his gaze across Leng Shiqi. Following which, tens of sword silks shot towards Leng Shiqi.
He also knew that today's disaster was all caused by Leng Shiqi, and this boy must die.
However, Leng Shiqi did something that no one expected. He did not dodge, and instead, he jumped up and rushed forward!
Yan Ming and Deng Xinlei immediately shouted, "Sir, what are you doing?"
"Be careful!" The old man also shouted. He did not want the new member of the Elite Hall to die like this.
The others did not understand why Leng Shiqi did this. How could he, a person in the Gang Spirit Realm, take on a battle between Heavenly Yuan Stage masters?
If he did not escape at this time, he might have a chance to survive under the protection of so many masters.
Not only did he not escape, but he also rushed forward. This action was undoubtedly seeking death!
The disciples of the Thousand Illusions Sword Sect sneered. Today's disaster was caused by Leng Shiqi, and they could not wait for Leng Shiqi to be smashed into pieces.
Of course, Leng Shiqi would not court death. He observed the battle between the three Heavenly Yuan Stage masters and could see that the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster had the upper hand in the situation of one against two!
He was not too worried about the old man and Lin Yuanliang. The two of them had not shown their trump cards yet, but the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster had.
However, if they continued to fight like this, even if they won in the end, it would be a pyrrhic victory.
In particular, if the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster was really forced into a desperate situation, he might go crazy and kill Leng Shiqi and the other masters in the Gang Spirit Realm and Oneness of Heaven and Men Stage to be his scapegoat!
Originally, he was still looking for an opportunity to attack. Now that the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster attacked first, it naturally gave him a chance.
It was a chance to end this battle as quickly as possible.
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster also showed a trace of surprise when he saw Leng Shiqi rushing over.
However, he did not feel disdain. Instead, he felt puzzled and surprised. In his opinion, the Four Great Chiefs were not idiots who would court death. This person must have his own guard of honor!
Immediately, the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster frowned. This was because Leng Shiqi was not penetrated by the sword silk. Instead, he passed through it directly!
Unless one was a master in the Heavenly Yuan Stage, no one could pass through the sword formation and sword silk so easily. How could Leng Shiqi, who was only in the Gang Spirit Realm, do it?
In reality, no one noticed that Leng Shiqi was holding a sword in his hand.
To be more precise, it was a faint sword shadow.
As a sword cultivator, the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster immediately felt that something was wrong. He stared at the faint sword shadow and frowned.
As a swordsman, he felt an indescribable power from the sword shadow. It was a power that could kill him!
The four wings on Leng Shiqi's back flapped and he turned into a five-colored ray of light and rushed towards the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster.
In the eyes of others, he was simply courting death. However, the strange thing was that the powerful sword formation that defeated the two Heavenly Yuan Stage cultivators suddenly twisted and disappeared!
Lin Yuanliang and the old man were shocked. They knew how powerful the sword formation was. How could it be destroyed in an instant by a Gang Spirit Realm cultivator!
What made them even more incredulous was that Leng Shiqi was wielding a sword-shaped shadow as he stabbed towards the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster.
However, the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster did not react at all, regardless of whether he was forming hand seals or waving his Taoist sword!
From afar, the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster was like an actor on a stage. It was a little comical.
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster was also stunned. At this moment, he could not even mobilize his own spiritual energy, let alone the Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Soon after, his body, which was floating in the air, fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Leng Shiqi's sword was already in front of him!
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster had lived for hundreds of years. What had he not seen before?
However, at this moment, he started to panic.
In his panic, he could only use the Thousand Illusions Sword to block in front of him. He wanted to use the power of the Level 8 Earth Weapon to stop Leng Shiqi.
However, with a clang, the Thousand Illusion Dao Sword in his hand was instantly knocked away, and the sword-shaped phantom pierced through his heart!
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster looked at the hole in his chest in a daze. He could not believe that he would die so mysteriously.
He could not believe that he would die in the hands of a Gang Spirit Realm cultivator.
Of course, he was more desperate. Once he died, the Thousand Illusions Sword Sect would be destroyed!
"Pfft"
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster's body fell from a thousand feet high. Without the support of any spiritual energy, his body was smashed into meat paste!
The Thousand Illusions Swordmaster, who had protected the Thousand Illusions Sword Sect for hundreds of years, had fallen!
On the battlefield, which was filled with tens of thousands of people, not a single sound could be heard. Everyone was staring at Leng Shiqi, including Lin Yuanliang, the old man, and the Heavenly Yuan Stage practitioner.
Leng Shiqi stood in the air. He used the passive skill "Hell's Curse" to absorb the remnant soul of the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster. The soul power of a Tianyuan Stage cultivator instantly restored his spiritual energy and broke through the barrier to Level 8 of the Gang Spirit Realm!
At the same time, the souls of the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster and Wei Chiyan were also kept in the Mansion of the Dead. Leng Shiqi was also looking forward to seeing what was special about the souls of Tianyuan Stage cultivators.
The reason why he dared to mess things up and killed the Thousand Illusions Swordmaster so easily was because of one thing.
Divine Sword – Bright!