Chapter 1945: too ordinary

Chapter 1945 is too general

After finishing speaking, his aura surged, and the long sword in his hand transformed into eighteen identical swords, flying towards Gu Qingluan, and blocking all her escape routes.

Wan Jin drove eighteen swords, all stabbing at her.

Gu Qingluan felt the terrifying sword energy from the Eighteen Swords.

Before entering the secret realm, she might be so overwhelmed by the sword.

However, after staying in the secret realm for so long, and having practiced the Xinghe Sword Art to the last move, the Eighteen Swords used by Wan Jin is too ordinary in her opinion, and it can even be said to be weak!

Gu Qingluan let out a sneer, and used the first form of Xinghe Sword Art.

Wan Jin saw Gu Qingluan's posture and guessed what move she wanted to use.

Galaxy Sword Jue, the power of each form will be progressive, and the ninth form is used, the power is infinite.

If she is allowed to use the ninth form, then she must not be an opponent.

Never let her use it!

Wan Jin's eyes showed a look of ruthlessness, and he no longer hesitated.

Under his control, the Eighteen Swords instantly became radiant, as if they wanted to stab Gu Qingluan into a hornet's nest.

Boom!

Eighteen swords shattered the barrier around Gu Qingluan in an instant.

And she has just used the first form of star Luo Qibu.

The corner of Wan Jin's mouth curled into a big arc, revealing a triumphant smile.

But at this moment, the smile froze suddenly.

Eighteen swords stopped an inch away from Gu Qingluan.

Wan Jin's eyes widened in disbelief, and he desperately drove the natal sword, wanting the eighteen swords to move forward.

The eighteen swords kept trembling, not even half a point.

Wan Jin took a closer look, only to find that the eighteen swords were all entangled by a gold thread.

Where did the gold wire come from?

Can actually stop his natal sword attack?

Wan Jin soon found out.

The other end of the gold thread was wrapped around Gu Qingluan's fingers.

Little Jinsi wants to control his natal sword, what a joke!

Wan Jin gave a disdainful smile, running his divine power at a high speed, and pouring it into the sword.

Compared with Cai Cai's Eighteen Swords, it seems to be a bit more powerful.

And the gold wire wrapped around the blade fell off automatically.

The sword hit Gu Qingluan's heart.

Second form, be as anxious as a spark!

Xing Yaojian quickly blocked Gu Qingluan's chest.

The sword hit the hilt of Xingyao Sword.

Huge force came from the hilt of the sword, Gu Qingluan felt pain and numbness in the tiger's mouth, and almost let go.

She waved her left hand, and Jin Yusi moved out again, entangled the opponent's sword.

Unexpectedly, the sword changed again and became eighteen swords.

Gu Qingluan used the third style at this time, a single spark can start a prairie fire.

In an instant, the sword light spread all over her body like a prairie fire.

Everything close to it will be destroyed.

Of course, with her current strength, it is not enough to destroy the opponent's sword.

Her purpose is to block the attack of eighteen swords.

Wan Jin didn't expect her to move so fast.

He could feel that the opponent's sword was getting stronger and stronger.

If this goes on like this, he will be finished sooner or later.

Wan Jin became more anxious, and he drew his sword sharply and sharply.

Gu Qingluan was not in a hurry.

Then use the fourth formula.

By this time, the power of her sword moves was no longer inferior to ten thousand gold.

Wan Jin wants to hurt her again, it's a dream!

On the other side, the stone statue was crushed by Feng Tianlan after a fierce fight.

Wan Jin saw that the general situation was over, and he didn't see Lianzhan, so he made a feint, and while Gu Qingluan was dodging, he quickly fled outside the cave.

Feng Tianlan attacked him with his spiritual sense.

Wan Jin's body shook violently in mid-air, and fell downwards. When he was about to fall to the ground, he firmly passed through the waterfall and disappeared.

Feng Tianlan didn't go after the other party, Wan Jin was already half-crippled by his divine sense attack, even if he fled outside the bamboo forest, Feng Hua stopped him.

He was more concerned about Gu Qingluan's body, and walked quickly to her side, and looked her over quickly: "Is there any injury?"

(end of this chapter)

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