Chapter 1313 - Sword Slave (1/2)

Chapter 1313: Sword Slave

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

“Six He Sword Formation… Wait…”

Zhang Ruochen stared at the six female saints and imitated their movements. He then shook his head and said, “There’re more changes, and the formation is more mysterious. It doesn’t even need to have six people. This is more brilliant than Six He Sword Formation.”

Zhang Ruochen had read countless sword cla.s.sics in both lives, so he was very familiar with the sword techniques and sword formations in the world.

Six He Sword Formation was an immensely brilliant sword formation which could fully utilize the power of all six users. If six saints performed it, they could crush everything.

However, the sword formation performed by the six female saints was more impressive than Six He Sword Formation. Zhang Ruochen had never heard of or seen it before. He only understood the tricks behind after observing them perform for a while.

The sword formation was extremely powerful. If it weren’t for the supreme saint formation that was still covering Wuyuan Island, the entire island would’ve sunk the second they performed the sword formation.

Qiu Lanshan was trapped in the sword formation, and he was repressed. He couldn’t get out of the formation.

“Stop.”

A shout carrying great saint might was transmitted to all the seven saints that were fighting each other.

The voice almost knocked Qiu Lanshan and the other six female saints unconscious as if their saint souls were about to leave their bodies. When they’d regained their consciousness, there was a huge distance between them already.

Between Qiu Lanshan and the six female saints stood a human being engulfed in flames. There was a pair of phoenix wings on her back. She was tall and built like a G.o.ddess with crimson hair and pale-white skin. She was regal and divine.

Qiu Lanshan looked conflicted after seeing that person.

She was obviously younger than him, yet he felt great pressure just standing in front of her, despite the fact that he was a heaven pa.s.s saint.

Qiu Lanshen then put back his saint sword and said, “Even you’re protecting him, female martial saint?”

Martial Saint Canglan stood like a rose in flames and said, “I owe him a favor, so I wish you can do me a favor, Leader Qiu. I’ll definitely check whether he’s conspiring with Zhu Qingyi or not. I won’t let the saints from Martial Market Bank die in vain.”

“Since you’ve asked, then I’ll let it slide today.”

Qiu Lanshan wasn’t stupid. If someone like Martial Saint Canglan was trying to talk him out of this, he had to compromise, otherwise, he wouldn’t survive Wuyuan Island.

Qiu Lanshan was also curious who that mind power saint was. How did he capture Zhu Qingyi and befriend Martial Saint Canglan and six White Feather Saints.

Were they in a relations.h.i.+p?

“See you.”

Qiu Lanshan feared that Zhang Ruochen might take revenge, so he prepared to leave. Just as he was leaving, he smelled blood, and thick blood-red mist gushed forward, stopping him from leaving.

“Where’re you going? Stay here.”

A cold voice came from the blood-red mist.

A man with giant blood-red wings on his back walked out of the blood-red mist, wearing a skull mask. He had four arms, each of which was holding a blood-red sword. There was a blood-red being standing in each direction of his body.

There was only one person, yet it seemed as if there were five top-tier great beings here at the same time.

“Blood Saint Sijian.”

Qiu Lanshan stared at the man in front of him, and he saw a b.l.o.o.d.y head held by Blood Saint Sijian. He couldn’t help feeling scared and said, “That’s Cang Beiyu. You killed him.”

Cang Beiyu was a heaven pa.s.s saint from Black Market Excellence Hall, and he had been fighting Qiu Lanshan for years, and they were in a stalemate. A great overlord had died by the hand of Blood Saint Sijian.

Qiu Lanshan wasn’t happy at all. Instead, all he could feel was horror.

Blood Saint Sijian said, “My cultivation surged after I drained a heaven pa.s.s saint, and he was delicious. You’re also a heaven pa.s.s saint. How much will my power be improved after drinking your blood?”

That blood-red being standing at the upper-left corner of was covered in the b.l.o.o.d.y cape, yet it was made of b.l.o.o.d.y Qi instead of flesh.

It rushed out, and a bellowing sound came out of the b.l.o.o.d.y cape. A maroon b.l.o.o.d.y sword was formed in its right sleeve.

The pupils of Qiu Lanshan were enlarged, and the shadows of the blood-red sword became larger and larger. He immediately pinched a sword technique.

“Flying Star Burying Moon.”

He used Nether Snake Sword to draw a circle, forming the pictures of stars and moon. They dashed forward, clas.h.i.+ng with the b.l.o.o.d.y sword.

The blood-red being shook his b.l.o.o.d.y sword, slas.h.i.+ng the round moon print, breaking its sword technique.

Hong Long. Qiu Lanshan’s cape broke, and he bounced away, almost clas.h.i.+ng with the formation inscriptions of the supreme saint formation. Fortunately, he was saved by Martial Saint Canglan in time.

“How can he be so powerful? I can’t even ward off an attack from one of his dividing selfs.”

Qing Lanshan’s hands were shaking as he was more afraid looking at Blood Saint Sijian.

Although Qiu Lanshan was a bit careless, which was why he was knocked away by that diving self, the strength from that diving self still terrified him as he couldn’t imagine how forceful the original body was.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the four blood-red beings standing around Blood Saint Sijian. “That’s not a dividing self. They’re sword slaves made of saint souls and sword spirits.”