1015 Common Peoples Sword Strength (1/2)

Along with them was Wei Xu and Mingyu and the other five.

They weren't restricted by the formation at all as they flew above the giant pagoda.

The other six swords were in the hands of Wei Xu and the other Senior Brothers. Only the God Refined Sword was in Lin Xuanxuan's hands.

The Seven Sword Combination instantly shot out thousands of streaks of light, numerous green and white rays gathered in the sky.

A vast Sword Intent spread out, filling up every single corner within the Common People's Vast Habitat.

Balls of blood mist spread out from within the Vast Habitat as the Celestial Realm Cultivators who charged in were unable to block the Sword Intent and were directly ripped to pieces.

Beside Zong Shou's sword platform, there were dozens of cultivators who tried to charge over who were blown to pieces. Flesh and blood scattered all over.

”What a good Common People Seven Sword…”

A bright glow flashed in Shui Lingbo's eyes as anticipation appeared in it.

The moment the Seven Swords combined, before it totally spread out, it already had such skill.

Everyone started to anticipate what the strength of this Sword Formation left by Xi Zi would be like.

They all hoped that once the Seven Swords combined, they would be able to chase all these enemies away.

Zong Shou slightly shook his head and looked regretfully at the God Refined Sword which was stuck in the ground in front of the hall.

Unfortunately, this sword had no master, and there would be no doubts about the battle, so they didn't need to be so nervous anymore.

He also felt pity for the sword. After this battle, this God Refined Sword would be totally sealed in the treasury, never to see the light of day.

The Nameless Sword in his hand was still shaking intensely.

There was more information in the intent, like a flood that charged into Zong Shou's mind.

”No, no no, use, use, use- calamity, calamity, calamity, tribulation- swear, master, emperor, 33, Great Cycle of Heaven, kill, kill, kill, kill!”

Maybe it understood that it was useless being anxious, the Sword Spirit intent started to form clearer talismans in his Soul Ocean.

Was this Nameless Sword Sword Spirit saying that this Sword Formation was useless? That this calamity was unavoidable?

How could it know? It just didn't make sense.

As for the Master, Emperor, 33, Great Cycle of Heaven, etc., Zong Shou didn't know what it meant.

However, how did the Nameless Sword know about the Thirty Three Great Cycle of Heaven, did it hear it just now?

Zong Shou frowned and didn't say a word, he felt that he had missed out on something really important.

The Nameless Sword was far from simple.

Apart from Wei Xu who had to spend a portion of his strength to go through the tribulation, the other six went all out.

”Seven Swords, merge into one, Heaven Dao Common's People. It can punish all evil and kill anyone!”

A really vast and profound Sword Intent exploded out once more.

This time, pretty much all the cultivators below Saint Realm were suppressed by the sword and they all fell to the ground, unable to fly in the air. The slightly weaker ones were directly forced to kneel on the ground!

More blood mist scattered and exploded out.

In the sky, that bright, magnificent, and vast Sword Light spun about, shaking the sky. It was like a dragon coiled as it turned around and slashed down the 33 skies.