Chapter 4888: Towering Figure

ining down from the sky. 。Even if a genuine King of Ghosts of the highest caliber had survived, he wouldn't have escaped the second blade. 。At this moment, the human army surged in, ready to make a de...With a clang, several sword energies struck the demon coffin and were repelled back. Lu Qing, the Demon Lord, felt a shiver of fear in his heart. Fortunately, his reaction was quick enough, otherwise he would have been hurt just now.

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The rumored nameless swordsman was indeed cunning. He had been inside the Sword Light Formation for some time, not thinking of getting the treasure but preparing an ambush for them here.

After the Lu Qing Mo Zun stood his ground at the front, the Golden-Armed Praying Mantis Demon King and the Jiuqu Centipede Demon King also jumped in one after another.

The lotus avatar sighed inwardly, "A pity. The strength difference between these three is not great. The Golden Arm Mantis King poses a greater threat to him, but his strength should only be slightly superior to the other two."

If he could capitalize on the previous opportunity to severely injure one of them, his situation would undoubtedly improve significantly. Right now, with three Golden Immortal demons working together, he couldn't possibly handle them alone.

The lotus flower clone wasn't intentionally waiting for an opportunity to ambush someone entering the formation from behind. The reason it remained there was because it was blocked by the second barrier within the Sword Light Grand Formation. It takes time to infuse sword intent into it to verify the identity of the successor of the Seven Swords Transmission.

The previous owners of the Seven Heavenly Swords had made the defenses of the Immortal Seven Pools extremely tight. Even a small amount of sword intent from the Seven Heavenly Swords infused within wouldn't be enough, and it would require continuous input.

Just as the three successive demonic lords, Lu Qing, entered it, in the seemingly empty and immensely resistant darkness before their eyes, a phantom sword shadow suddenly appeared.

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The lotus avatar's expression brightened, its figure flickering and disappearing into the sword shadow. Immediately, the sword shadow shot toward a dark void.

"Damn it, that guy struck first again!" The Nine-Curved Mantis Demon King cursed. His sharp claws slashed into the abyssal darkness, like a blade slicing through the air, tearing out a shriek in the gloom.

“This place is indeed left behind by the former masters of the Seven Towns' Swords. The nameless swordsman has a natural advantage in such a place. Several of us should not act alone afterwards. Once we are scattered, we will be defeated one by one, remember that.” The Golden Arm Mantis King said solemnly.

But we can't delay either. I'll lead the way this time, you two keep close behind. This black nightmare mist offers a lot of resistance, if we get too far apart it'll be difficult to work together.

The nine-curved centipede demon opened its mouth and spat out a blazing ball of lightning. It vanished into the darkness, instantly ripping open a gaping hole in the darkness before them like a curtain being torn aside.

The Golden Arm Mantis Demon King and Lu Qing, the Demon Lord, successively entered it. Even from this night, they sensed immense resistance.

However, thanks to the continuous thunderballs spit out by the Nine-Turn Centipede Demon King, one could vaguely see that this seemingly boundless darkness was actually only a few hundred miles deep. They wanted to forcefully pass through it, they would definitely encounter considerable resistance, but this resistance was completely surmountable.

The three Golden Immortal demons were extremely clear in their thinking. As complete outsiders, searching for treasure in this unfamiliar place was far less appealing than the lotus avatar's endeavors.

Since I can't compete, then I'll just take what's available. As long as I don't lose track of the Lotus avatar, I'll at least get a share of the spoils. If luck is on my side, who knows, maybe I'll even end up keeping the Lotus avatar and all the treasures here for myself.

With a deafening

BOOM...BOOM..., lightning crackled and thunder boomed relentlessly. Three demons attacked in succession.

The lotus avatar was currently being propelled forward by the sword shadow, but his heart was far from optimistic. Even now, he hadn't seen a single opportunity that could help him fend off these demons.

Before the lotus incarnation stood seven towering figures. These figures gave a feeling of either heaviness like mountains, vastness like the sea, or the surging of wind. Each towering figure corresponded to one of the Seven Divine Swords.

“The Law Sword Body!” The lotus clone felt the fluctuation of law power within the seven great town-sword sword intents, and couldn't help but exclaim aloud.

The techniques used to forge the Seven Guardians' Swords were extremely special. The Lotus Avatar inherited the Seven Guardians' Swords, and at this time, the auras of these seven imposing figures directly converged towards the Lotus Avatar.

The lotus avatar didn't resist this. It allowed the seven different sword intents to converge within its body.

Waves of sword light suddenly appeared, enveloping the lotus flower clone. Its body was involuntarily pulled into a magical space within...

"Damn it, where the hell did that nameless sword immortal go" Just as the lotus avatar disappeared, the three Devil Lords of Lu Qing arrived one after another. They had followed the ripples of sword intent all the way, breaking through the black nightmare mist barrier at a speed that was not slow, but despite their efforts, they still lost him.

The Demon Venerable Lu Qing, the Nine-Curved Centipede Demon King and others couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

“I feel that the Nameless Sword Immortal seems not too far from us.” The Golden-Armed Praying Mantis Demon King cast a suspicious glance around before his gaze fell upon those seven towering figures.

“Are you sure” Lu Qing, the Demon Lord, curled his lips. The Golden Arm Praying Mantis Demon King, this guy always considered himself an expert in formations. He had fought his way in from outside, encountering quite a few restrictions, but they all relied on their combined brute force to break through. Besides some brute force, the Golden Arm Praying Mantis Demon King hadn't made any other special contributions.

This naturally made Lu Qing Mo Zun quite doubtful of his so-called mastery of formations.

"We're not blind, we've been following him all the way. Even if there were some minor slip-ups, it's impossible to get completely lost. Since the nameless sword fairy is here and has vanished, he must have entered another passage, perhaps related to these seven giant phantoms. Let's just attack and see what happens."

The Golden-Arm Praying Mantis Demon King didn't seem to hear the doubt in the other party's words. His arms moved slightly, and the blades slashed from his forearms flew towards the seven figures. "Boom boom boom," as the blades touched the surfaces of these majestic phantom figures, they were directly shattered by the powerful sword energy emanating from within their bodies.

“Indeed it is so.” The Nine-Curve Centipede Demon King looked at the Golden Armed Mantis with surprise. Although this fellow's formation skills were not as profound and unfathomable as Xixue's, they could still play a certain role.

At this time, the lotus avatar found itself in a mystical space. Seven distinct sword intents continuously permeated the lotus avatar's body. It felt like being immersed in a hot spring, warm and comfortable throughout. The lotus avatar sensed its body as a vessel, not too large nor too small. A constant influx of sword intent swelled within, causing a feeling of fullness throughout its entire being.

It seemed that the flesh, meridians, and bones within were being washed over and over by these seven sword intents. When the body reached a limit, feeling unable to bear any more sword intent, at this moment, the Seven Great Town Swords finally moved, like seven ferocious beasts swallowing up all these sword intents.

A sharp pain shot through Lianhua's clone as if his sea of consciousness had been cleaved open. One sword intent after another surged into his consciousness, seeming to want to engrave them onto the very depths of his soul.

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