Chapter 093: Mysterious Realm Spring (2)
"You and the younger generation dare to challenge me, which is really a death sentence. I want to destroy the entire secret realm and let everyone be buried with you..."
The entire hall shook violently, and the five-colored formation power kept shaking.
With the spiritual well as the center, a powerful spiritual pressure, centered on the secret hall in the lake, instantly filled this small space with a radius of two hundred miles.
For a moment, the entire secret realm was in turmoil and spiritual energy was throbbing, as if it was about to trigger a storm of destruction, destroying and swallowing the entire space, which was terrifying.
"No, is this secret realm space about to collapse-"
Everyone was shocked and panicked.
If it weren't for the strong formation in this hall, the aftermath of the power could easily kill everyone. No one could have predicted how long the formation power in this hall would last.
"Nie Han, stop, do you want to bury everyone in the secret realm together?"
The other burly red-haired man in the Sword Sect was shocked and angry, and roared.
Many people stared at Nie Han angrily, but ignored Xu Xuan, who also had a spiritual confrontation against the broken ancient sword.
The situation was already a little clear at this moment. For some reason, the broken ancient sword penetrated into the spring of a secret realm, causing unstability in the entire secret realm space.
Even this sword may be the fundamental reason for the decline of Xingyu Gate hundreds of years ago and its final division.
The formation composed of many spiritual weapons around was to suppress the spring and ancient swords to prevent the collapse and destruction of the secret realm space.
Once this broken ancient sword containing the sword intent attacks at any cost, it may destroy the entire secret realm.
If this is true, there is probably no possibility of surviving the people in the secret realm.
Boom-
In the violent vibration, the violent sword energy and wind and waves rage in the hall, tightly restrained by the formation, and more power was vented to the outside world, making the wind and clouds rolling in the secret space, and the creatures were uneasy, just like the end of the world.
The disciples of the two sects separated their camps and gathered together to fight the remaining power of the storm sword energy together, but they could only save their lives.
After just a moment of continuous progress, the surging momentum suddenly stopped.
Everyone finally took a breath.
The broken ancient sword in the spiritual well dimmed a little, and the spiritual liquid around it was circling, and the gurgling was bubbled.
"Hmph, I, Nie Han, are not threatened!"
Nie Han shouted loudly and took another step towards the spiritual well.
The broken ancient sword trembled and once again emitted a powerful and astonishing sword attack, as if there was a covered sword energy gathering into a flame thunder dragon and rushing into everyone's minds.
Everyone groaned repeatedly, in great pain and could not resist.
Nie Han activated the sword intent without hesitation.
Xu Xuan used the power of the Deterrent Words, and exuded a terrifying aura like an ancient dragon on his body, and fought against it.
Bang boom-
There was another loud noise in the dark, and Nie Han, who was in front, spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xu Xuan also groaned, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.
As the broken ancient sword trembled rapidly, the light on the sword body dimmed a little, and then a powerful sword wave burst out, the palace vibrated, and the formation above flashed with colorful brilliance.
Everyone was in a hurry again, and almost everyone had no less than ten injuries.
At this moment, the disciples of the two sects had approached the five feet of the spiritual well.
Five meters away.
The sword intent power was like a rush of mountains and seas, making it difficult for everyone to breathe, and even to move.
"It seems that the remaining souls in this sword have little power left, which is not enough to destroy the spring. However, it is with the help of the spring, which affects the entire secret space."
Senior Brother Jiang murmured to himself.
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that the power of the ruined ancient sword itself had not reached the level of destroying the world. The key is that it just pierced the key points of the Spirit Spring.
Remnant soul?
Xu Xuan was slightly surprised.
No one controls this sword, but it can emit the sword intent. It turns out that it is a wisp of residual soul.
He couldn't help but think of the remnants of the souls in his previous life, and the two had similarities.
"The power of the residual soul in this sword at its peak is probably beyond the Dan Condensation Stage and reaches the second step of the Golden Pill Avenue. Its soul is stored in the sword, and with the nourishment of the pure spiritual liquid of the spring eyes, it can barely last for hundreds of years. At this moment, the power is less than one-tenth of the peak moment, and it is extremely weak. Otherwise, even without a body, its powerful sword intent will not be able to violate the challenge."
The remnants of the souls in the previous life seemed to be able to feel Xu Xuan's thoughts.
"What should I do?"
Xu Xuan gritted his teeth and endured the oppression of the powerful sword intent.
"As long as you can get the 'Purple Soul Jade' on the stone platform, victory belongs to us. As for this sword, it is already at the end of its strength, you don't have to worry about it, but before that, you have to protect your life..."
The way of self-confidence and determination in the remnants of the previous life.
As long as you get the Purple Soul Jade... will victory belong to us?
Xu Xuan couldn't help but guess secretly that where did the residual soul in his previous life get the confidence? Could it be that he has any other tricks?
Of course, he and the remaining souls of his previous life were originally one. They both withered and withered and prospered. The latter would never put Xu Xuan to death.
"Ignorous juniors, you must be disciples of Xingyu Sect. I have prompted the decline and division of Xingyu Sect, and I will definitely not let you later generations inherit the tiny bits of this place."
A thrilling sound came from the broken ancient sword, and the invisible sword intent power rose a little further, and bubbles kept rolling in the spiritual well.
When everyone heard this, they were shocked that the master of this sword was such a powerful person.
Hundreds of years ago, how did he enter the peak and prosperity of Xingyu Sect and go deep into the core of this secret realm, leading to his subsequent decline and division?
The owner of this ancient sword must have been the most powerful man in Huanglong City during his lifetime, and may even be a famous cultivator listed in the huge "Kunyun Kingdom".
"Everyone joins forces to fight this sword together, we just need to get the treasure."
Le Feng smiled and suggested to the disciples of the two sects.
This statement was immediately recognized by the disciples of the two sects, and they nodded one after another.
Everyone moved their spirits and firmly determined their will, approaching the location of the spiritual well.
As long as you get close to the spiritual well, you can get close to the stone platform and the bones left by several powerful people in the alchemy stage.
However, at a distance of five feet, every step is so difficult, weighing more than a thousand pounds.
The ruined ancient sword did not attack immediately, but the terrifying sword intent power became stronger and stronger.
puff!
A disciple of the Sword Sect finally couldn't bear it, so he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, "Pu!" and fell to the ground, and suddenly fell into a coma.
The sharp sword intent that urged the heart to the soul turned into a roaring sword river, raging violently and storming the hearts of everyone.
Those with low cultivation, unstable will, and unstable realm can all be taken advantage of by the sword intent.
Everyone followed suit and finally walked forward one more step forward.
Only four feet left!
"Senior Brother Le, I can't bear it anymore... If I persist, I will collapse."
A disciple with a pale face and in agony lay on the ground and retreated out of the hall.
Soon, many disciples retreated bitterly.
If you force forward, there are only two consequences. One is to be directly killed by the sword intent, and the other is to be mentally confused and the soul is severely damaged and it is difficult to heal.
The distance of four meters is already a limit for those who are below the fourth level of Qi refining.
In a blink of an eye, there were only six or seven people left on the field, and their cultivation was above the fourth level of Qi Refining.
Except for Xu Xuan!
Under such a terrible sword intent, the others had no time to think about it or even had no time to care about anything.
Everyone does their best to move forward as much as possible. Every step forward means the closer they are to the treasure.
Another one meter ahead, only three meter away.
The last three feet!
At this moment, the sword intent from the ancient sword reached a more terrifying level, just like being in the storm-like sword energy, every strand of sword energy pierced the heart.
Even the fourth level of Qi Refining cultivators, some of them looked pale, blood was leaking from their mouths, and their minds were a little confused.
At a real crisis, even those of the same level of cultivators, their personal will, level of consolidation, etc., all reflect their gaps.
Bang!
Xu Xuan supported himself on the ground with one hand, breathing tightly, and he felt as if he was about to reach the end.
The power of the Death Character Art was tightly compressed on the surface of his body and defended with all his strength, but the sword intent seemed invincible and pierced into his mind, making his whole body tremble.
With the cultivation level of a physical body refining Vase, reaching this step would be enough to shock the audience - although many people regard him as a martial arts practitioner.
"As long as you get the Purple Soul Jade, victory will belong to you!"
The sound of the remnant soul in the previous life came, and it seemed to be cheering him up.
Xu Xuan's mind was excited, his eyes became more determined, and his whole body's essence, qi and blood surged. Through the control of the Death Word Art, he triggered the compression and condensation of the strength of his whole body.
And the sword intent attack from the outside world constantly stimulated the mysterious power of the Deterrent Word Art.
Xu Xuan continued to adjust this mysterious spiritual power, and felt that under the huge pressure, powerful force surging out. The essence, qi and blood in his body became more and more courageous. Through constant confrontation, he became more and more pure and sharp, as if he wanted to break through his body and rush towards the outer universe.
In this situation, Xu Xuan vaguely pushed the overall strength of his entire body forward, and the mysterious spiritual power surpassed the peak of his essence.
Two feet!
He actually successfully moved forward a few steps again, and at this time, a fourth-level immortal of Qi refining had fallen beside him, and his expression was filled with shock and confusion when he looked at him.
"That's great! The Ninth Level Peak... Great Perfection... Half a step forward, you can touch the Tenth Level Physical Cultivation!"
The sound of surprise and excitement of the souls of the previous life came to my mind.
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