Chapter 268 Sword Breaks the Illusion Formation
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Yi Xifeng looked at the vast white surroundings and quickly calmed down. He knew that this was the handiwork of Elder Ma. Slowly releasing the soul, as expected, they were blocked after encountering the white mist.
The way of formation is all-encompassing.
Some formations can isolate space and even affect time, but they have little effect on the soul of a warrior. Just like those "space barriers". But some formations specifically target the warrior's soul, just like the white mist in front of them.
In fact, this was not the first time Yi Xifeng encountered this situation. Back on the fourth floor of the Qingyun Sword Tomb, he had fallen into the white mist that blocked the exploration of souls. At that time, in order to deal with those powerful golden lions, they collaborated with Lin Fenghuo, Li Xintian, and Zhong Lingxi to enter that place. At rock bottom.
Thinking about it now, the white mist encountered in that secret realm was probably the phantom formation left over from ancient times.
He did not fall into panic like the inner disciples around him. After all, he has experience in entering secret realms. In this regard, he is very similar to Wang Haitao. The latter is proficient in formations and often participates in sect missions organized by inner sect disciples.
The two young men fighting with each other gradually disappeared from the crowd and disappeared into the white mist. At this time, they were still silent.
"It seems that this white mist can not only isolate the soul, but also have a certain blocking effect on sound." Yi Xifeng thought to himself.
As if to confirm his thoughts, the originally noisy sounds around him gradually became quiet, and the inner disciples present were also surprised to discover this. Even if they are only two or three feet apart from each other. When talking to each other, no specific sounds can be heard.
The white mist continued to fill the air, and the reality became more blurry. At this time, Yi Xifeng could only see a few black shadows around him, and he could no longer distinguish who was who.
At this moment, the sword light suddenly appeared, and a blue sword was divided into thirty-two lines and passed over the heads of everyone. Some people drew their weapons and were on guard, while others looked at the cyan sword with some contemplation.
"Thirty-two strokes in one minute, that's a very strong control ability!" Yi Xifeng looked at the cyan sword with a sparkle in his eyes.
He entered the "Sword Way" with the Dayan Sword Technique, so he naturally has a deep study of sword techniques, especially the sword technique that transforms three lights into one. That mysterious fellow disciple, not to mention who is stronger than Yi Xifeng in terms of martial arts attainments, they both have their own merits in swordsmanship alone.
The owner of this blue sword is following the Yin Yang Bagua path. From two paths to four paths, to eight paths, to sixteen paths, to thirty-two paths... and so on, and then to sixty-four paths, one hundred and twenty-eight paths.
Yi Xifeng had also considered this path. If it hadn't been for accidentally discovering the secret of the "Number of Heavenly Evolution", this kind of sword path that conforms to the Yin and Yang of Bagua would indeed be very marketable!
After all, many current techniques are also classified according to the five elements, yin and yang, and chaos. This is a path of sword practice that has been confirmed by countless strong men. Once you reach the later stage of cultivation, once you improve your cultivation, you can stimulate the sword light. If it is doubled, its terrifying strength will be unparalleled in the world!
This is why among the great monks in the upper martial realm, people are generally very wary of sword cultivators. Their martial arts cultivation may not be high, but each one of them has the possibility of killing someone beyond their level!
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However, the cyan sword only caused Bai Wu to retreat a few dozen feet. At this time, there were only more than twenty people left in the field, which was more than half the number at the beginning.
"Brother Yi, this white mist is so tight. It seems that not only can it hinder people's souls and voices, but some people who are not restrained may even go crazy and attack others!" Wang Haitao quickly came over.
Yi Xifeng subconsciously took half a step back. After all, he was still vigilant in the white mist. Wang Haitao was stunned for a moment, then he made up his mind and stopped moving forward.
"Illusion array, illusion array, if it can't cause hallucinations, then what else is it called?" Yi Xifeng continued.
"Then we crack it as before? Are we just waiting here passively?" As a formation genius, it is difficult for him to accept that he is trapped in the illusion formation but cannot get out. It can even be said to be an insult.
"In the way of formation, how can there be a formation that is perfect and flawless? The blue sword just reminded us! Launching long-distance attacks can affect the siege of these white mists. I think the white mist itself not only isolates the soul and sound , cannot isolate the true energy." Yi Xifeng looked at the white mist that was slowly gathering here, and said firmly.
"You mean, let's attack together?" Wang Haitao's face looked a little ugly, and he didn't think Yi Xifeng's suggestion was a good method. After all, it is taboo to take action hastily when the enemy is indistinguishable from ourselves.
Yi Xifeng shook his head and said calmly: "Just wait and see!"
After saying that, he drew out the Hanxing Sword from his waist. Due to his long body, he had moved Ye Jian Hanxing from his back to his right waist during this period. Previously, because of his lack of height, he would tie the Guizang sword sheath behind his back. Changing his habit rashly really made Yi Xifeng adapt. for a while.
The pitch-black blade was inconspicuous in the white fog, but the starlight gradually lighting up on the blade made people's eyes light up. A blur of golden color enveloped the entire blade, and the surrounding fog automatically retreated by more than a foot.
"Dayan Thousand Machine Sword!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Golden sword gangs shot out from Hanxing Sword in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-six golden sword gangs shot straight into the sky.
With the appearance of this golden sword, a soft sound came from outside the illusion array.
"This kid is indeed extraordinary. He discovered the phantom formation's eye so quickly!" The speaker was none other than Elder Ma, who had just explained the Zhenwu phantom formation on stage.
The middle-aged man with the fishing rod and the silver hook also laughed when he saw this scene and said: "He can find out because Elder Ma showed mercy! He deliberately used thirty-two swords to lead the way, invisible. Zhong gave them the opportunity and also taught them the methods. Therefore, it will be a matter of time for them to break through this illusion formation. It is nothing more than continuous attempts from the thirty-second path to the thirty-sixth path."
Speaking of this, a clear cracking sound suddenly sounded, as if a glass cup was broken. However, the two people present were both powerful men at the inner sect elder level, so they naturally knew that this was a sign of the phantom formation breaking.
"It's so fast! It seems...this incident is no coincidence! This guy has certain attainments in the magic of illusory formations!" Old Ghost Fan, who was still smiling at first, also stopped his laughter after this incident.
He knew how powerful Zhenwu Huanzhen was against warriors below the middle martial arts realm. This guy named Yi Xifeng definitely has strength far beyond his peers!
