2887: C2887 The Power of the Hail of the Sword

C2887 The Power of the Hail of the Sword

With such powerful three great sword formations, when Ye Zheng saw this scene, he was truly anxious. If he did not hurry and kill Long Yan, then Jiang Yuzhe and Zhuo Fan might very well die here. At that time, it could be said that there was no chance for him to survive.

He took a glance at Ding Jingyun. This Junior Sister was currently suppressing Jin Xuanmeng, so he could relax a little.

However, although Jin Xuanmeng was being suppressed, she did not have any signs of being defeated, and she could still stabilize for the time being, there was no problem.

Ye Zheng was nervous. Long Yan also wanted to kill him as soon as possible. The two of them wanted to kill the other quickly.

The only thing Ye Zheng could guarantee was that he had a defensive skill. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Long Yan long ago.

At the critical moment of the massacre, Ye Zheng finally understood that he had thought of many divine powers, but only the most terrifying one was the most suitable to kill Long Yan. This was also what he had planned to use in the end to deal with Little Lion.

It was just that he did not expect Long Yan's strength to be so heaven-defying, so he had no choice but to use it at this time.

Long Yan was still in the midst of changing directions when he attacked Ye Zheng. In fact, the most dangerous time, Long Yan had used the Stopping Thunder Art.

His defense was truly heaven-defying. Even if he was injured, his recovery rate was still quite fast.

His body had undergone a huge change, and he didn't have enough time to think about the next step, so he could only kill Long Yan as soon as possible. His own body was weakening, and if he continued to wait, even if he used this powerful life-saving attack, its power would be greatly reduced.

Ye Zheng roared in exasperation, "Long Yan, if you have the ability to do so, come out and fight me head on. I don't care about this blood fog at all, because I will unleash my strongest move, I promise you that you will not lose your life, and will not be a cowardly turtle."

As he spoke, Long Yan's body was already floating in front of him, his body was enveloped in a blood mist, and there was a strange shape, which was that two dragon's horns had grown on Long Yan's head, just like last time.

"Hahahaha, so you are also an Orc. You are a transformed animal. This time, go and die."

With a loud bang, his pair of palms and long fingernails turned into ten sharp swords. Furthermore, the Soul Devouring Blood Sword actually turned into a ray of light that fused into his fingernails.

With the increase in the degree of this sharp light, ten fingernails shot up into the sky, erupting with ten shocking rays of light that seemed to pierce through the sky. Endless power erupted from the light from the fingers and turned into a huge halo.

"Everlasting Sword Prison!" Paul was omnipresent, and he had created something like a prison of swords, surrounding everyone within.

The most terrifying part of this all-encompassing Everlasting Sword Prison was that it would surround everyone within. Then, like a sharp mirror of light, the light of the Sword Prison would begin to shrink, and then, the sword aura would become stronger and stronger, killing everyone inside.

Naturally, Ye Zheng and the rest would also be under his control. He would not allow them to leave the prison during the process of shrinking, nor would he allow them to be harmed in any way.

Therefore, all the abilities used to kill Little Lion had now been used against Long Yan. However, Ye Zheng thought that this Everlasting Sword Prison would also cause a huge consumption to his primordial spirit after using it. This time, he was definitely going to give it his all.

He had no choice, if he did not do this, even Jiang Yu Zhe and Zhuo Fan would be killed by Little Lion. He had to do it one last time, and he had absolute confidence in himself, because this Eternal Sword Prison had never let him down.

No matter how heaven defying Long Yan was, he would never be able to escape from this Sword Prison. The blood mist would also be trapped here.

Endless killing, forming a mirror, one could only imagine how powerful the high-speed killing aura was.

Little Lion and Jin Xuanmeng immediately felt the danger Long Yan was in, and all three of them were trapped inside.

The three great Sky Profound Light Divine Sword Formation that Little Lion had previously displayed was also destroyed because of this terrifying ability, the Sword Prison.

"Come here!" Long Yan was too lazy to bother with them at this time, he quickly summoned Little Lion and Jin Xuanmeng into the Dragon Emptiness Realm, because he was confident that he could face the Eternal Sword Prison head on.

Of course, Little Lion also had ways to counter her attacks, it was just to prevent him from wasting his energy. The two guys who were fighting Little Lion had already stopped their movements, looking at the shrinking range of the Sword Prison, they finally felt more at ease.

This was definitely Ye Zheng's most heaven-defying method of saving his life, exerted to the extreme.

At the same time, the power of all living things in this Eternal Sword Prison that had fused into their demonic Yang Sword would be increased by a single level.

"Kill!" Ye Zheng roared, his body trembling as he waited for the final moment when Long Yan was killed.

The Five Mile Sword Prison had shrunk to a size not more than ten meters away from Long Yan. The power of the Sword Prison itself had already reached an astonishing level.

The sword beam flashed, the ten thousand swords swallowed their souls and drank their blood, countless vengeful spirits also roared out. Long Yan could feel that these vengeful spirits wanted to tear him to shreds.1

Their resentment towards the sky sounded extremely sinister and shocking. Their wails and howls seemed to have frozen the atmosphere. If it were anyone else, their nerves would have been crushed by the pressure of this Sword Prison.

It was impossible for him to unleash any attacks to destroy or resist this powerful Sword Prison, but Long Yan sneered. Even so, his expression was still filled with confidence and smiling expression.

Due to the suppression from his mental energy, a huge effect had also taken place. Previously, he hadn't used all of his mental energy due to attacking Ye Zheng. At this moment, Ye Zheng's mental state was also on the verge of collapse.

The Will of the Dragons was the most terrifying aspect of all. As long as he slightly relaxed his control over the Eternal Sword Prison, it would definitely bring about a failure.

The Three Passages of Divine Taboo: Heaven Codex was a Heavenly Dao Spirit Art with two Spirit Tattoos. It had its own Spirit Qi, and the Spirit Qi was Long Yan's own body.

The triangular crystal in his body had long since become a part of Long Yan's body, so the 'God' character and all the patterns on it was actually a huge force that destroyed the opponent's nerves.

The rebellious force was even more terrifying. This was the true meaning of the word 'god'.

"Ye Zheng, do you feel like your nerves are about to break down? Hahahaha, I told you to stop. If you stop now, do you believe me?" Facing Ling Sha's sword light, Long Yan was actually able to laugh and chat while using words to attack Ye Zheng.

This was Long Yan, the most heaven-defying War God that would never lose a battle.

There were many mysterious things on Long Yan's body that Ye Zheng and the rest did not know about. They could only watch as this terrifying Sword Prison shrank in size.

Ye Zheng's expression was painful, but he could still persevere. As long as Long Yan died, the suppression from his mental energy would also disappear, thus he was certain of his Eternal Sword Prison's strength.

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