Chapter 67 The Infinite Sword Formation

Style: Fantasy Author: XiaoyaochenWords: 1012Update Time: 24/01/18 17:20:15
At this moment, Xiao Chen was also teleported out, and the entire Suzaku statue seemed to come to life. The heaven and earth shook, and spiritual energy from a hundred miles around gathered crazily, causing the sky and earth to look pale. The main hall began to collapse. Not good! This place cannot bear your pressure, so leave here first.

In the distance, there was a mountain peak. Xiao Chen looked at the direction of the main hall for a long time. Yunli, brother Yunzheng can't accompany you anymore. In fact, I lied to you. There is no one on the 81st floor of Yunwa. I just wanted to send you there. Go to where you are.

Soon, Brother Yunzheng will be able to accompany you, and then go to the bottom of the main hall without looking back. There is a real sword tomb there, but it will be born without the suppression of the Suzaku statue, otherwise it will only be in silence for the rest of its life. Here it is.

At the same time, Ye Qianyu from the Huntian Sect in the training place, Su Qingxue from the Tianxuan place, and Ye Qingxuan came out at the same time. Tianyang Hao gathered here alone, and he was still in the training place just now. Everyone collapsed for unknown reasons and were all teleported here. The sword cry that had been silenced for a long time suddenly sounded in the world. Everyone was overjoyed and went to fight for their lives. Everyone wanted to be the next child of destiny. .

"Go away! You are a bunch of frogs in a well, and you can contaminate this sword tomb."

Tianyang Hao looked at the Liuyun Sect disciples jumping into the pit of rubble like mad dogs.

Let's die together! Tian Yanghao showed a crazy look, while Ye Qingxuan beside him was indifferent and had no intention of stopping him. It was obviously self-evident and acquiesced.

Just now, these losers dared to disobey my orders! A worthy death.

The origin of Su Qingxue in Tianxuan Land is mysterious, and it is not something they can afford to offend.

How about letting them explore the way first. At this time, Su Qingxue spoke. It is impossible to build such a huge sword tomb without danger.

Countless sword energy spread out, and the disciples who had just rushed in were immediately dead. Some disciples were overjoyed when they saw it. Their minds that were a little hot instantly calmed down and woke up. Fortunately, the one who rushed in just now was not me, otherwise They were the ones lying there, and they suddenly felt like they were surviving a disaster.

A huge sword array emerged from the ground, and the surrounding air was filled with sharp sword energy, making even breathing painful.

This is the real Wuji Sword Formation, my God! I can't even bear the seventh sword of the sect's incomplete sword array. When Ye Qingxuan saw this, his face immediately became ugly.

The reputation of the Wuji Sword Formation is far-reaching. Even the Liuyun Sect's most incomplete sword formation can still resist many external enemies. The true guardian formation, relying on this, can survive for hundreds of years without incident. According to legend, it is The Supreme Elder of the Liuyun Sect accidentally obtained it from the Yunyuan Secret Realm, and it took hundreds of years to cultivate it.

It was an accident for Xiao Chen. Relying on his familiarity with the formation, he managed to get through the Wuji Sword Formation without touching the core spiritual position. Not only that, he also understood the formation diagram of the Wuji Sword Formation. It is an exaggeration to say that as long as he wants to, he can set up the same Wuji Sword Formation.

This formation should be able to resist them for a while, otherwise we should take advantage of this great opportunity to quietly set up a phantom formation and let them dream!

Immediately, Xiao Chen made a few slight changes to the formation patterns inside, admiring his masterpiece, and then nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped into the cave with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.