To the east of Fulong City, outside an inconspicuous courtyard.
More than a dozen monks surrounded the courtyard.
Everyone stands in mid-air, with powerful momentum and murderous intent.
These people are all from Qilinfang City.
"You can find out whether the person who did something in Qilinfang City is here?"
The leader's voice was as loud as a bell, and his momentum was the most powerful and mighty, reaching the peak of mortal transformation.
"Deacon, we have united with the city lord's palace to inspect all parts of the city. Now, only this place remains unexplored."
One of them came forward to report.
"Sir, this is that person's residence. If we break in rashly, I'm afraid that person will be angry."
Another person stepped forward cautiously, with strong worry in his eyes.
The courtyard in front of you looks ordinary, but it is actually the residence of a formation master.
The usually slovenly old man seemed to be just a monk in the "early stage of Dongxu", but his formation was extremely strange.
Someone once accidentally broke into this place, and his body was instantly killed, and most of his soul was almost taken away.
"There is nothing to fear from a formation master in the Dongxu Realm."
The leader showed disdain and waved his hand, signaling everyone to break the formation by force.
"Hercules Fist!"
"Red Blood Hidden Sword! Cut!"
"Broken swordsmanship! Broken!"
…
Everyone looked helpless, but they did not dare to disobey the order.
More than a dozen piercing attacks swept through the entire courtyard like a violent storm.
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound all around, and ripples like water appeared over the entire courtyard.
The ripples were like illusory giant palms holding up the sky, turning all attacks invisible in an instant.
"What a bullshit formation, take my sword!"
The leader was furious, the sword in his palm glowed, and he swooped down like an eagle pounced on food.
A light blue long sword carried a mighty power, swept up in the gusts of wind, and the wind blade was like a knife, slashing directly towards the main entrance of the courtyard.
boom!
The main entrance of the courtyard was penetrated, revealing a huge deep hole.
"My lord is mighty!"
Everyone was overjoyed and thought that the courtyard formation had been broken.
"Vulnerable! Get in!"
The leader sneered.
He took a step behind and motioned for everyone to enter first.
"I heard that there are countless treasures hidden in this guy's courtyard. Now we are in luck!"
"I have also heard that once upon a time, the mountain-protecting formation in the City Lord's Mansion was destroyed by someone. This person repaired it overnight, and was later given billions of top-quality spiritual stones and many heavenly materials and earthly treasures by the City Lord."
…
A dozen people strode in with greed in their eyes.
But just after a few people entered, the surroundings changed suddenly, and the deep cave entrance was like a gluttonous mouth, closing in an instant.
More than a dozen Cave Void Realm monks all fell into the cave entrance before they even had time to scream.
Their corpses were also swallowed by the entrance of the cave, and their souls were directly strangled by the strange power inside the entrance of the cave.
"hateful!"
The leader broke out in a cold sweat.
Just a little bit worse, and he would end up like the others in front of him.
"Listen to the old guy in the courtyard, hand over the person who did it in Qilinfang City, otherwise, your courtyard will be destroyed within three days!"
The leader shouted coldly.
Suddenly, an illusory white hand rose up in the courtyard, as big as a hill, and struck the opponent like lightning.
puff!
"You, wait for me! If you dare to offend Qilinfang City, you will die even if you are a master of formations!"
The visitor vomited blood and fled for his life.
In the courtyard.
The sloppy Taoist and Feng Chuisheng were sitting in front of the house, changing cups and drinking fragrant tea. Their eyes were burning, and they each admired the "efforts" of several juniors.
"Old man Wu, that kid outside has invited her here for something important. We can't leave."
Feng Chuisheng had a joking look on his face, as if he knew something.
"Huh, so what if she's here. If I want to leave, no one can stop me!"
The sloppy Taoist snorted coldly, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
"A dead duck has a tough mouth."
Sheng sighed softly when the wind blew, and immediately looked into the courtyard.
"Damn fat man, damn pig head! Just wait for me! Wait until I fully adapt to this place...ah!"
Qin Nan is still "running wildly".
He was now covered in sweat, sweating like rain, and his Taoist robe was already in tatters.
There were bloody wounds everywhere on his back, shoulders, buttocks.
"Boy, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!"
Zhou Jiansheng was as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
He was wielding a pair of hammers and was mercilessly chasing and beating Qin Nan.
The two of them chased and escaped, running no less than tens of thousands of times in the courtyard.
Qin Nan wanted to cry but had no tears.
This yard is so weird!
Not only will it suppress his soul-burial energy and spiritual power, it will also suppress his divine soul. Even the immortal sword soul will be suppressed and he will not dare to release any sword intent at will.
Here, he seemed not to feel the passage of time.
The surrounding world rotates, and the pressure doubles.
On the other side, inside the bamboo forest.
Feng Yue'er was dripping with sweat, her sweat soaked through her silk shirt, and her graceful body was clearly visible.
She wielded the silver sword over and over again, hacking at the pillars, but she was never able to break through the pillars' defense, leaving only white marks on the pillars.
Feng Yu looked even more irritable on the side.
This guy would roar from time to time, like a wild beast, and his methods were also very manic.
Boxing, palm seals, swordsmanship, sword light...
I tried all kinds of spells, but to no avail. I could only pant out of exhaustion and sweat profusely.
Feng Chui Sheng and the sloppy Taoist have a panoramic view of everything.
"Old Ghost Feng, who of these boys will be the first to figure out the secret?"
The sloppy Taoist asked with a smile.
"In my opinion, it's still Qin Nan."
Feng Chuisheng could only shake his head when he saw Feng Yue'er and Feng Yu's performance.
"Not necessarily, this girl doll of yours is not simple!"
The sloppy Taoist's gaze fell on Feng Yue'er like a torch.
"Old man Wu, please stop paying attention to Yue'er. She is a human being. Do you want to be hunted down by those people again?"
The wind blows and the eyes reveal a joke.
"roll!"
The sloppy Taoist had a warm and angry look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a strange force swept through the entire courtyard.
"Damn it! Why did gravity suddenly increase again!"
Qin Nan was startled by the sudden change. He stumbled and fell upside down in the courtyard.
"Hahaha... Boy, you couldn't have imagined that this is the second level of the Xuantian Realm laid out by the old man. Even the Mortal Realm monks will be cowering here!"
Zhou Jiansheng's interest remained intact and he continued to beat Qin Nan crazily.
Qin Nan's feet felt like they were filled with lead.
Time flies again.
I don't know how long it took before Qin Nan gradually adapted to the surrounding gravity again.
Suddenly at a certain moment, the god-demon body and the immortal sword body vibrated together, and they all automatically rose to the next level.
Earth-shattering changes also occurred in Dantian.
Tens of millions of sword intentions made a clanging sound in unison.
"Thousands of swords unite! Melt!"
A rough voice exploded above the altar, and the next moment, the sword intent all over the sky began to merge crazily on the altar.
Ten million merged into five million, two and a half million... two by two were superimposed and merged with each other. Every big fusion would make the Immortal Sword Soul vibrate.
