The so-called Hunyuan means all-encompassing and omnipresent, and the Hunyuan Sword Formation is the condensed form of many different sword energies.
Judging from its essence, this sword array is not prepared for a single immortal cultivator, but should be a sect sword array.
Fortunately, Luo Hong can control the changes in the spiritual power of the five-color flying sword at will, and it is easy to simulate different sword energies.
Even since he was the only one setting up the formation, there was no problem with coordination. Therefore, after he became more proficient, he was able to unleash the full power of the Hunyuan Sword Formation.
As soon as the sword light turned, hundreds of five-color flying swords were put into formation driven by Luo Hong's spiritual thoughts.
As the sword array buzzed, a burst of black and white energy quickly condensed out, and then headed towards the center of the sword array.
In a few breaths, a hundred-foot-long black and white giant sword took shape above the light curtain.
At this time, the five-color peacock transformed by Luo Hong immediately let out a scream, and the black and white giant sword slashed downwards.
Although its shape is huge, its escape speed is extremely fast, and it can reach the light curtain in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the emerald green light curtain shone brightly, and countless runes hidden in it immediately emerged.
As soon as he sensed its aura, Luo Hong knew that the protective ability of this light curtain was much stronger than he expected.
However, Luo Hong not only did not flinch at this time, but the five-color glow glowed around him, and his already huge figure expanded by another three points.
At the same time, with a thought, the sword formation immediately changed.
The next moment, the black and white giant sword with its tip against the light screen suddenly collapsed, and in an instant it turned into a black and white silk screen, hanging three feet above the light screen.
"Hunyuan Sword Silk, cut!"
As Luo Hong's thoughts changed, the black and white silk screen disappeared in a flash, and only the emerald green light screen was covered with black and white grid-like cracks.
As for the black and white silk screen, it has actually shrunk to its interior.
This level of damage obviously cannot be restored by restraining itself. It won't take long for the emerald green light curtain to turn into light spots and dissipate.
Um? No, there are changes!
At this moment, Luo Hong sensed a wave of spiritual power hidden deep underground.
In an instant, the emerald green light curtain that was supposed to turn into light spots and disperse in all directions actually seemed to be pulled by a huge force and submerged into the ground in an instant.
Immediately, the ground shook violently, and numerous emerald tree roots several feet thick broke through the earth and rocks!
Intertwined with each other, these emerald tree roots turned into a barrier, firmly protecting the Luo Shengmu inside.
"There is actually a hidden restriction!
No, this restriction not only absorbs the spiritual power of the emerald green light curtain, but also helps it reorganize. It must be broken immediately, otherwise all efforts will be wasted! "
At this moment, Luo Hong deeply understood how much the Jiuyue clan valued the Luosheng tree below, and did not want to let them, the Holy Sons of Feiling, have any influence at all!
"But fortunately, my flying sword is not that simple!"
After shouting loudly in his heart, Luo Hong activated the sword formation again, and suddenly a rich silver light appeared on the black and white silk screen.
Immediately afterwards, it flashed again, leaving many white marks in the air, and then embedded itself in the emerald crystal barrier.
After a sharp neighing sound, the Emerald Crystal Barrier finally couldn't resist it and followed in the footsteps of the light curtain.
At this time, Luo Hong seemed to be unable to support the sword formation any longer, and all the five-color flying swords collapsed at the same time, turning into human forms again.
"When the Hunyuan Sword Formation is used at full strength, although it consumes a lot of mana, it is still powerful enough."
Luo Hong took a pill with a slightly pale face, but her tone was extremely satisfied. After all, the problem of mana was about to be solved, and the key was that the power of the magical power was strong enough.
Due to the characteristics of Hunyuan Qi itself, it can invade any spiritual barrier almost without any hindrance.
The so-called sharpness is the ability to separate objects.
Therefore, the Hunyuan Sword Silk is extremely sharp against any spiritual barrier and can be broken with a single cut.
But accordingly, it will be restrained when dealing with physical shields.
Fortunately, the Shenfeng Shadowless Sword used by Luo Hong to form the Hunyuan Sword Formation has spatial attributes that are best suited to deal with physical protection, and what it fears is the interference of powerful spiritual power.
With these two complementing each other, basically all protective methods will be made of paper, fully displaying the power of the sword array!
After recovering a little, Luo Hong flew close to a giant tree with no leaves or branches, about ten feet tall and about ten feet thick.
The surface of this giant tree is extremely rough, like a layer of scales. There are obvious cuts on the top, and the smooth cut surface reveals its pear-yellow inner substance.
Interestingly, its interior is not fibrous, but composed of extremely small particles.
"This is Luoshengmu? What should we do next? Dig out the whole tree?"
After sizing it up, Luo Hong sent a message to Silver Fairy for advice.
“As long as you are not afraid of being forced to keep it to pay your debts, you can dig it out whole.
This kind of elixir has become extinct outside the country. There must be only one like this here. Just cut it off and make sure you have enough for your own use. "
Silver Fairy immediately sent a message and replied.
"Guarantee that you have enough? This is not easy to control."
Luo Hong suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult. After all, for him, the more Luo Shengmu he obtained at this time, the more mana he would be able to obtain from the spiritual treasures he would refine in the future.
This degree cannot be decided casually.
After stretching out his sword finger and gesticulating for a long time, Luo Hong finally stopped one third of the way up.
At this time, in the preaching hall, the lingering sound of the scriptures actually revealed a faint sense of relaxation.
The Jiuyue Spiritual Emperor sent "Jie Yuan" to the center of the sanctuary, although he intended to let him harvest some top elixirs and give him a chance.
But even he didn't expect that "Jie Yuan" could break Luo Shengmu's restrictions.
When he sensed that the restriction was broken, he was also surprised, and then lost part of his mind.
Although Luo Shengmu was useless to him, Luo Huiqingdan was an important support for the combined elders of the Jiuyue tribe that day when they were walking outside. It can be said to be an important strategic resource.
And it's one of a kind, so he, the patriarch, can't help but care about it.
Fortunately, the "Jie Yuan" still knew some sense of propriety and only planned to intercept one third.
Although it takes more than ten thousand years for this third to grow back, which is still a bit heartbreaking, it will barely affect the clan's future use.
If this child can grow up in the future, this investment will be worth it.
At that moment, Luo Hong couldn't sense the distracted prying eyes of the Jiuyue Spirit Emperor. He could only see his sword finger shaking, and a five-color sword light was about to shoot out from his fingertips.
But at this moment, Luo Hong didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly changed his mind. His sword pointed down and stopped in the middle of Luo Shengmu.
The next moment, five-color sword light flashed, and the half-foot-long Luo Shengmu slipped from the main body and was captured by Luo Hong's magic power and pocketed.
Immediately, a cold wind blew across the huge mountain, rustling the leaves.
"Huh? Why is it windy?"
After muttering something guiltily to himself, Luo Hong immediately escaped from this place.
In the preaching hall, the sound of the scriptures suddenly became louder, and the river of laws suddenly became turbulent, causing the expressions of many Feiling Holy Lords who were immersed in it to change slightly.
"You little brat, how dare you take advantage of our clan, I will make sure you pay back one or two in the future!"
Jiuyue Spirit Emperor felt his heart bleed. If he hadn't cherished his talent, he wouldn't have just cursed lightly at this moment.
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Five days passed by in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning of this day, on the Klingling Peak, the huge palace gate of Jiuyue Palace once again rolled out black light, throwing hundreds of figures out at the same time.
Then the heaven and earth shook together, and the spiritual power returned. Jiuyue Palace escaped into the void again and disappeared in front of everyone.
After everything calmed down and all the strange phenomena disappeared, everyone in the sky began to look for their companions.
Although the Spirit Emperor’s sermon has ended, the Feiling Festival will continue for another few months.
During this period, everyone would trade the elixirs they obtained from the sanctuary with each other, and small private trade meetings would usually take place one after another.
Although Luo Hong was not very interested and wanted to go back and start refining the spiritual treasure, it would be too abnormal to not participate, so he did not return to the cave immediately.
However, he wanted to put on a show, but surprisingly no one came to invite him, and he stayed alone in the room for two days.
Luo Hong suddenly felt depressed, wondering if he was outsmarting the air this time?
Being alone was not an option. Luo Hong immediately decided to go out for a walk. If that didn't work, it would save trouble to just show his face and leave.
As soon as he reached the door of the attic, Luo Hong saw the light curtain in front of him tremble, and then two groups of figures walked in one after another, clearly distinguishing between left and right.
The ones who can come back at this time are undoubtedly Cao Shu and Kong Daorong.
Compared to Luo Hong's deserted days, they were quite busy, catching up one game after another.
Luo Hong was not familiar with these four people, so naturally he would not take the initiative to say hello at this time, and was about to walk out the door.
But as soon as he took a step, a strange voice came from the side:
"Haha, Junior Brother Xie, from whom did you receive the invitation? Can you tell me, Brother Wei?"
Luo Hong didn't even need to look, he could guess that Kong Daorong's face must be full of teasing at this time, and he would not pay attention to this person.
Unfortunately, just as Yan Ling feared, Kong Daorong had been harboring resentment in his heart. Now that he had the opportunity, how could he not vent it out?
"Junior Brother Xie, don't blame me for speaking harshly. Cultivation achieved by chance and luck is not real. Only cultivation cultivated through resources can make people feel at ease.
And personal connections are a type of foundation.
I understand that my junior brother is not from a good background, and it is natural that he lacks these. If you ask me, senior brother, I will not be able to help you. "
In Kong Daorong's view, the reason why "Jie Yuan" can surpass him is that the sword formation he relies on comes from chance, and the power of the universe he cultivates comes from luck.
And chance and luck are the most unstable things. They are there today, but not tomorrow. How can he be willing to lose to this!
Hearing this, Luo Hong was also speechless by the son of this aristocratic family. No matter how strong the Kong family was, he would be ranked as Fei Lingshuai at most, so there was nothing to be proud of.
But although he didn't get angry because of this, Luo Hong didn't want flies to buzz in his ears, so his thoughts turned around and he was ready to think of a way to deal with the other party.
Cao Shu stood not far away and hesitated to speak. She originally wanted to make good friends with "Jie Yuan" on behalf of the Cao family, but just before she came out of Jiuyue Palace, the Holy Lord of Five Lights found her and asked her to try not to interact with "Jie Yuan". Jieyuan" contacted, but did not explain the specific reason.
The contemporary Holy Lord of Five Lights is very close to her Cao family, so he would not harm her if he warned her like this.
Therefore, although Cao Shu was full of doubts and knew that these two days were a good opportunity to make friends with "Jie Yuan", he resisted and did not invite him.
"Eh? Junior Brother Jie, do you want to take action? Junior Brother is too angry, and I am just telling the truth! Haha!"
Kong Daorong saw Luo Hong's expression was different and immediately mocked deliberately.
Unlike within the clan, private fighting is strictly prohibited here at Klingling Peak!
Once discovered, the culprit will be expelled from the peak at the least, causing great loss of face, or will be deprived of his cultivation, which is no different from death!
Luo Hong knew this, otherwise he would have just slapped him away, and there would be no need to think too much.
"It's really troublesome. If it doesn't take more than two days, I can kill him secretly with Xiao Jin's help, and then blame the Tianpeng clan."
Just when an unreliable thought flashed through Luo Hong's soul, the forbidden light curtain at the door trembled again, and someone actually paid homage to him.
Sensing that the other party's pure fire spirit power was undoubtedly the Holy Son of the Zhurong clan, Luo Hong's eyes flashed at this moment, and without much thought, he cast a spell and invited the person in.
"Eh? Senior Brother Zheng, are you here to see me?"
As soon as he saw the visitor, Cao Yi asked suspiciously.
"Haha, brother Cao Xian misunderstood. Zheng came here specifically to pay homage to senior brother today. You and I will meet again in two days."
After casually responding to Cao Yi, Zheng Yuan immediately bowed respectfully to Luo Hong, handed the jade sticker and said:
"Senior Brother Xie, Zheng is here on behalf of Senior Brother to invite you to participate in tonight's trading meeting, and please be sure to show your respect by Senior Brother!"
After saying that, he spat out magic power from both palms, causing the jade stickers in his hands to burst into flames.
This is not a show of force, on the contrary, it proves that the jade sticker is made of precious flame jade, which means that the inviter regards the invitee as the most important guest.
This custom of the Chirong tribe is not a secret, Luo Hong and others are all aware of it.
Before Luo Hong could take the jade sticker, Kong Daorong's cheeks turned red as if they had been severely slapped.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong felt extremely comfortable. He took the jade sticker with a smile and was ready to accept the invitation.
But at this moment, the light curtain at the door of the attic trembled again. Luo Hong's consciousness immediately became a little strange, but he still cast a spell.
Immediately, a saint son from the Jiuyue tribe and a saint son from the Nanlong tribe walked in together.
When these two people saw the jade stickers in Zheng Yuan and Luo Hong's hands, they immediately understood and said with a wry smile:
"Brother Zheng, are you also here to invite Senior Brother Xie?"
"Could it be that you are too?"
Zheng Yuan reacted immediately after being stunned for a moment, and asked in great surprise.
After all, Ao Lu and the others did not spread the news about "Jie Yuan" in the preaching hall. Naturally, they did not understand how "Jie Yuan" became a fragrant pot.
At this time, Kong Daorong's face was no longer flushed with shame, but instead showed an ashen color of fear.
The Jiuyue Tribe, the Nanlong Tribe, and the Chirong Tribe are the top three branches of the Feiling Tribe.
If "Jie Yuan" has a close relationship with the saint sons of these three tribes, then he is not someone he can provoke!
