"The Nine Ways are extremely limited and can be interpreted in two ways: one is formation technique, and the other is repeated injury."

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the kendo board, in a state of harmony between man and nature, concentrating on learning and listening.

The formation technique is the formation technique in ancient swordsmanship, which is called the sword formation. After its evolution, it became the spiritual formation in the spirit refining era.

Overlapping injuries, as the name suggests, is the superposition of injuries. This is the positive output method of Nine Swordsmanship.

It is rumored that the first level of the Nine Swordsmanship is infinite, and you can create unlimited nested sword formations, as long as you have enough energy;

It can also superimpose the damage of one sword multiple times to achieve a terrifying damage-increasing effect.

But for the latter, it needs to be used with the help of other sword techniques.

Otherwise, even if a light sword can injure thousands of people over and over again, so what, it will never be a sure kill.

"With my sword, there are infinite illusions."

The Taicheng Sword was gently thrown upwards and began to tremble slightly.

The Meisi people pointed their hands together and made a staggered stroke forward.

In the flash of light and shadow, the Taicheng sword was divided into three parts, and the three parts were infinite.

In an instant, it turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, and headed towards the location of No. 2 to seal it.

No. 2 was able to break free from the shackles of the sword energy, and was attacked by thousands of sword shadows, unable to even dodge.

This quantity is too huge!

"Infinite numbers, blocking formation."

There was a buzzing sound, and the shadows of the swords echoed together, forming a single sound.

Within the Luoying Realm, No. 2 was no longer visible. Instead, there was a huge closed fortress made of swords, completely sealing it off.

Through "perception", Xu Xiaoshou could see that in this towering sword fortress, every sword in the thousands of sword shadows released sword energy.

The sword energy possesses the attributes of Mo Jianshu, and penetrates deeply into No. 2's body of ideological rules, penetrating every piece of skin, or every ancient text, and completely sealing it in the sword formation.

"break!"

The ancient characters on No. 2 cannot even move at this moment.

But a single word of sound exploded in his body, and tens of thousands of sword shadows shattered in an instant.

However, the number of broken pieces is a drop in the bucket compared to the infinite number of sword shadows in the sealing formation.

As soon as the sword shadow is shattered, the power of the Nine Swordsmanship realm immediately generates an equal number of sword shadows, filling in the blanks.

No. 2, I can’t move at all!

"Too strong, really too strong..."

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. It was the first time he saw the true power of infinite numbers.

This sword formation can lock even the strongest half-saint.

Although No. 2 is not in the strongest fighting mode at present, his power with one word can only defeat ten thousand swords.

And if he cannot break through the infinite sword fortress in an instant, it means that he will never be able to break out!

The Meisi people's attack obviously went far beyond that.

Simply sealing up No. 2 would not satisfy the conspiracy he had set up by using Jiang Buyi as bait.

"Is it true justice, or is it greed intended to cause disaster?"

"Save people, haha! Xu Xiaoshou, you need to remember: shoddy justice requires a price, and greed not only harms others, but also harms yourself."

He reached out and grabbed the Taicheng Sword, which was trembling slightly in the air, and was grasped into the palm of Mei Siren's hand.

This has not affected the blocking formation constructed by Infinity at all.

The Mei Si man holding the Taicheng Sword swung his body and rushed into the blocking formation.

The sword elephant behind him once again rose up, glaring from the sky, and suppressed by ten thousand swords, the number two sank involuntarily.

Within the sealing formation, the distinction between high and low, up and down, is immediately apparent.

"The Tao of love has boundless teachings. There is a difference between teachers and students. The first thing is to respect the teacher, and then talk about the Tao."

With this sound, the red dust floating around the sword elephant shone a little brighter, and immediately separated, filling the entire sealing formation.

At this moment, every particle of the worldly scene has been wiped away, and the shadows reveal the different people inside.

There are men and women, old and young...

There are noble families, there are traffickers and pawns...

Without exception, these thousands of villains in the world of mortals all hold in their hands either wooden swords, stone swords, dead branches, or even sharpened sticks.

They each turned around and aimed at the Meisi man who was standing tall and carrying a sword elephant on his back. Like a student who saw his teacher, his expression became extremely pious and he bowed from a distance.

"I've met Mr. Siren."

"I've met Mr. Siren."

"Student, I have met Mr. Siren..."

At this moment, thousands of sounds of worship are like a raging torrent, rushing into people's minds, deafening and enlightening.

Xu Xiaoshou bent down unconsciously: "I've seen it before..."

It wasn't until his spiritual awakening was triggered that he suddenly woke up.

In just a short moment, something strange happened.

Relying on his "perception", he saw this shocking scene in the sword formation, heard these sounds, and then recalled his involuntary actions just now, Xu Xiaoshou's scalp went numb.

Luoyingjie seems to be a different dimension world.

The sealing formation is like the most vast and boundless school in this world.

And the sword instructor Mei Siren, who was carrying a sword elephant on his back, walked into the school, and the villains who emerged from the world of mortals began to pay homage to him one by one.

The way of enlightenment is beginning to show its power.

The Red Dust Sword, the first level of love swordsmanship, is obviously used to interfere with people's spiritual will.

Amidst these thousands of sounds of worship, No. 2’s ideological body was almost unable to bear it.

Ignoring the sword energy of the sealing formation that penetrated his body, he bent his upper waist sharply, like a devout student paying homage to his teacher.

A crackling sound like an electric current resounded, and the ancient writings on No. 2 were shattered, but he seemed not to notice and spoke loudly:

"Bye-Bye……"

No. 2 struggled, he was still somewhat conscious, but he still seemed to be assimilated by this little person in the world of mortals, "Greetings, Siren..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of clarity flashed across his expression, he straightened up again and let out a roar of resistance:

"No--"

The Meisi man, who was high up in the sky, had a calm look in his eyes, opened his lips and teeth, and spoke like beads:

"Stubborn."

The Taicheng Sword in the old sword master's hand gently slashed forward.

The sword elephant trembled, the sword array trembled, and the dust particles in the world trembled violently.

Xu Xiaoshou clearly "perceived" that it contained three levels of the first level of ancient swordsmanship.

There are countless gods and Buddhas under my eyes, and the Red Dust Sword!

etc……

It seems more than that?

The Wan Jian above the sword elephant pressed down, and No. 2's waist, which had just been straightened up, was instantly suppressed again - absolute monarchy!

"Meisi people, you can't educate me!"

In the blocking formation, No. 2 resisted fiercely.

But the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, who was stepped on by the Sword Elephant, lit up with a green light, and rushed out like a wild horse. Holding No. 2's ideological regular body, he was forced to kneel down - the soul-controlling trick!

The five realms belong to one sword.

The Meisi man held the Taicheng sword in his back and tilted it downwards slightly.

"Red Plum Third-Rate·Taming God's Whip."

Falling stars were in profusion, and there was a sudden scream in the sealing formation.

Every sword energy turned into a bright red plum blossom in full bloom at this moment.

The One Sword and Five Realms gathered above No. 2 and turned into a thick, black plum branch-shaped pointer, which was drawn down hard.

Snapped!

The red plums splashed and exploded with terrifying power.

No. 2's back was beaten to pieces with a single blow, and countless ancient words sizzled and turned into nothingness.
Chapter completed!