Chapter 1478

"General, the number of Sword Fiend clans is unknown in five hundred miles ahead!"

Jiang Yi and the others flew for more than an hour, and Qi Fei shot back with his men. There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Du Ling's mouth, and Jiang Yi was speechless. The level of scouting is too low. The Sword Fiend clan only realized it when they appeared five hundred miles away, and the number couldn't be detected...

"Tianxuan Formation, prepare to fight!"

Qi Qingchen snorted coldly, saying that the distance of 500 miles cannot be circumvented. Since the number is unknown, it must be at least tens of thousands. Rather than bypassing it, it is better to break through directly. Moreover, many people have never fought against the Sword Fiend Clan, and they always have to fight to let everyone know something about the Sword Fiend Clan.

More than a hundred people formed a large circular formation, Jiang Yi, Di Linger, Du Ling, Qi Fei, Qi Xia, and Qi Qingchen stood in the middle, and the rest stood in two circles, waiting.

"Shhhhhh!"

Soon a red light appeared in the distant sky, like a huge red cloud, more like a group of densely packed locusts. The red cloud was still ten miles away, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards his face, like unsheathed swords, blowing their hair and breaking their hair.

"Is this the Sword Fiend clan?"

Jiang Yi glanced at his eyes full of astonishment. Many people who have never seen the Jiansha clan felt a bit like a fairy tale. The Jiansha clan looked so strange, it was more like a patchwork of red swords.

The shape of the Jiansha tribe is somewhat similar to that of a human being. It is one foot tall and blood-red. Its body is like a sword, and its limbs are more like four swords. There are small spikes on its back, which also look like small swords. Their minds are still sharp. If they didn't have eyes, noses and mouths, they would probably think they were puppets.

"There is no breath of life? Why is there such a strange existence in the world?"

Jiang Yi couldn't figure it out, a thing without life breath is a completely dead thing. Dead things can't move, and these swordsmen can take the initiative to chase and kill Qi Fei and others, and they still have such a fierce murderous aura. The most important thing is that it can fly, and the formation is not messy. If this is not a puppet, it is definitely the most magical existence in the world.

"Be careful, everyone. The Sword Fiend clan mainly attacks with their swords. Their swords have evil spirits. They can affect people's souls after being hit many times. They are also extremely sharp, comparable to middle-grade artifacts."

Qi Qingchen should have seen the Sword Fiend clan before, she explained to everyone in a cold voice: "Don't attack their bodies later, attack their heads directly, as long as their heads burst, they will not be able to move."

"Uh...Qi Yue, are you sure this isn't a puppet?"

Jiang Yi was even more shocked, and said to Qi Yue via sound transmission: "Will there be strong men lurking in this secret territory? These are puppets he refined."

"have no idea!"

Qi Yue took a look over and said in a confused voice transmission: "Actually, ever since the Sword Demon Clan appeared in this secret territory ten thousand years ago, many strong men suspected they were puppets. Several king-level strong men came in Investigated, but did not find anything. These Sword Fiends seem to have appeared out of thin air. If they multiply, it is just a split of the Sword Fiends. Many strong people have captured some Jian Fiends for research. The problem is... there is no No restrictions and formations, so no one can explain how the Sword Fiend clan came about, it can only be said that it was conceived by heaven and earth."

"There are no restrictions and formations!"

Jiang Yi didn't understand, if it was a puppet, then there must be a core of control, there must be restraints and formations. Since so many strong people can't explain it, then this thing is really evil. It has been born for ten thousand years, and it is even less likely to be controlled by the strong. No strong person can live for ten thousand years in the upper world, not even the king class.

The Sword Fiend Clan in the distance had already attacked, Jiang Yi could only put aside the doubts in his mind, he scanned the Sword Fiend Clan and secretly reassured, only five or six thousand people came this time, with Qi Qingchen around, it should be easy to solve.

"Shhhhhh-"

When the five or six thousand swordsmen were miles away from Jiang Yi and the others, red light flashed in their eyes, and then they all bowed down, and the small spike-like swords on their backs came out of their bodies, turning into red light flying towards the sky.

There are ten bone spurs behind each Sword Fiend clan, and all of them flew out, and 50,000 to 60,000 small red swords appeared in the sky. The speed of these small swords was very fast, and it should be barely comparable to the attack speed of the God of War God.

"Buzz!"

The silver armor Jiang Yi was wearing disappeared, and a black armor flashed outside his body. This was the first reward he received for Wendou, and it was a top-grade divine weapon armor. With this battle armor, at least it will not be pierced alive, and at most it will be shattered. In fact, he has already refined this battle armor, but it has not been exposed. Now it is too dangerous to preserve its strength.

"Buzz!"

An emerald green soft armor emerged from Di Linger's body, needless to say it was a top-grade artifact. Du Ling didn't have a battle armor on him, and he never wore it. The Phantom Clan is so confident.

"The wind and the clouds!"

Qi Qingchen yelled coquettishly, and instead of retreating, he advanced, waving the soft sword in his hand with one hand and blasting away. Watching her sword dance is simply a kind of enjoyment, it feels like she is dancing in mid-air. Accompanied by her dancing, the surrounding winds were violent, and the winds gathered together to form huge wind dragons, and the sword rain on the opposite side roared away silently.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dense rain of small swords collided with wind dragons, all of them were rolled upside down and shot all over the sky. Qi Qingchen smashed the sword rain formation of the Sword Fiend Clan with one move, it was too fierce.

"Defend each of you, Qi Hai and the six will fight with me!"

She yelled again, and rushed towards the thousands of Sword Fiend clan in front like a mad dragon, and the six titled war gods followed her in response, rushing towards the Sword Fiend clan proudly and fearlessly like seven sharp swords army.

"Shhhhhh!"

Those small swords that were smashed by Qi Qingchen came from all directions, some of them shot back backwards, attacking Qi Qingchen's seven people, and some of them attacked Jiang Yi and others. More than 100 people here took out their weapons to block in self-defense.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There were small swords flying around everywhere, and there were small swords stabbing at them all the time. The scene was very magnificent and breathtaking. Jiang Yi and Di Ling'er each took out their weapons to block, and Du Ling didn't care about them, after all, wearing the top-grade divine weapon armor, this little sword couldn't kill them.

Di Linger's actual combat ability is very weak, and she was attacked more than ten times in just a few breaths. Jiang Yi wanted Du Ling to help her, but Di Linger gritted her teeth and said: "Jiang Yi, leave me alone, let me practice for a while. fan."

"All right!"

Xiaojian flew very fast, but for Jiang Yi there was no pressure at all. He has wandered between life and death many times, experienced too many bloody battles, and reacted very quickly to danger instinctively. Often, before the little sword came quickly, his fire dragon sword would be thrown out, easily hitting the little sword fly.

"No wonder it's so dangerous here, and it's called the top ten terrifying secret realms."

Jiang Yi blocked it for a while, and then he was secretly startled. If he didn't kill the Sword Fiend clan, the attacks of these small swords would never stop. Now it seems that everyone can resist it. The question is how long has it been?

Manpower is limited. If a person consumes too much physical and mental energy, he will become exhausted, his reaction speed will slow down, and the final result is to be killed. Now there are still five or six thousand sword demon clans, what if they encounter five or six thousand, five or six hundred thousand? How long can they last?