Just when Zuo Mo was stunned and at a loss, outside the formation, the Wuling San people were extremely proud.
"In this formation, the four of us are guarding the four elephant positions with our sword intent. Fellow Daoist Xin Yan's sword intent is the most powerful, guarding the center. The nine spiritual springs are used as mediators to penetrate the entire formation. The sword intent is endless. The five sword intents interact with each other.
Blending and annihilation, if you haven’t reached the realm of sword intention and heart, you can’t find the only glimmer of hope. You will have no cultivation at the golden elixir stage, and if the sword intention realm is not enough, it will be in vain. If you try to use brute force to break the formation, both body and soul will be destroyed!"
Pei Yuanran praised: "The formation of Sanren is unpredictable, and they enter the formation with sword intent, which I have never heard of before!"
Wuling San people felt proud, but still did not lose their minds. They said modestly: "If it weren't for your sect's need, I would never have thought of using this method." Then he sighed with emotion: "That day when I was a judge, I saw your sect Zuo Mo.
To be honest, I was amazed in my heart. But Fellow Taoist Xin Yan was right, if we, the sword cultivators, don’t even practice swordsmanship, what kind of sword cultivators are we? But I also didn’t expect that Guimen, as a disciple,
With such a generous hand, Zuo Mo is really lucky to be born in a noble family!"
Pei Yuanran shook his head: "Money and magic weapons are important, but what is more important is people. When people are there, the sect is there. When people are strong, the sect is strong. Since he is a disciple of our sect, this matter is also our obligation. I only hope that he can
It will not be in vain for us to realize our lost ways and return to the right path as soon as possible."
The other three people all looked solemn.
Wuling Sanxin felt respectful: "Master Pei, don't worry, this son has a wise mind, and he will definitely understand everyone's painstaking efforts."
Pei Yuanran chuckled and said: "If we didn't have some help this time, we wouldn't know what to do. This guy is giving me a headache!"
"It doesn't matter, after some hard work, he will understand that among all the ways in the world, only sword cultivation is the right way. One sword can defeat all methods, and his methods are just paper in front of the sword's will." Wuling Sanren said proudly.
The reason why he dared to utter such bold words was not because he had great confidence in his own talisman formation, but because he had extremely strong confidence in the swordsmanship of the four of them.
He had heard that among the four members of Wukong Sword Sect, Yan Le was good at business, Shi Fengrong specialized in alchemy, and the leader Pei Yuanran was not concerned with worldly affairs. Although he had heard of the name of Bing Chi Sword, he had never seen it with his own eyes.
So he didn't feel anything. It wasn't until he set up the formation that he deeply felt that the Wu Kong Sword Sect, which would shine brightly in this sword test, had a profound foundation that far exceeded outsiders' imagination.
Among the five people including him, his sword intention was the weakest, which made him ashamed. Xin Yan's sword intention was so powerful and terrifying that he had only seen it in his life, far surpassing those so-called masters and celebrities.
He was originally worried that the four people's swordsmanship was not pure enough and the formation would be difficult to stabilize, but now he realized that he had underestimated them.
Especially with Xin Yan's sword intent guarding the center, the formation is as stable as a rock and indestructible. This formation is stronger than any talisman formation he has deployed before. Even for a master of the Golden Core stage, if he attacks this formation, he will be able to attack it within five seconds.
No one can escape the siege of pure sword intent.
The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that such a powerful formation trapped only one foundation-building cultivator, leaving him with no sense of accomplishment.
However, he was naturally willing to take advantage of the opportunity to establish a relationship with the Wukong Sword Sect. Especially after seeing the terrifying strength of the four people, he was full of confidence in the future of the Wukong Sword Sect. The elders were strong and carefully cultivated their disciples.
There are many geniuses among his disciples, and he really can't think of any reason why such a sect should not prosper.
Pei Yuanran saw that everyone's faces were very tired, so he smiled and said: "This kid usually makes us trouble our brains. Now let him take his own time. Come on, let's take a good rest, and everyone can also try my spiritual tea."
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The San people of Wuling quickly praised him for his kindness.
Zuo Mo had no idea that the elders outside had left, and he didn't dare to move.
He was too familiar with the huge chi dragon swimming in front of him. He had been struck by it countless times. The sword intent of the second uncle!
As he gritted his teeth, Zuo Mo suddenly cried out at the top of his throat: "Master! I'm wrong! I must change my mind. Let me go out..."
The master seemed to have a cold face, but in fact he cared about him very much. If he begged him, he might be soft-hearted and let him go.
After shouting for a long time, his voice was almost hoarse. There was no movement at all outside. The bitterness in Zuo Mo's heart was like a flood, and his heart was floating in the bitterness. He still didn't understand what he had done to make him
The boss and the others are so angry.
Howling dryly in his mouth, he didn't dare to move his feet. The chilong with its fangs and claws in front of him was swimming happily not far away from him. Its cold and indifferent eyes occasionally glanced over his body, and he felt cool from head to toe.
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He had no doubt that if he moved a little, the chi dragon in front of him would wave its small claws, and it would be torn apart, its flesh and blood flying everywhere, and it would die.
This thing is the real thing!
He wanted to cry but had no tears and was trembling.
It wasn't until he actually faced the second uncle's Chilong that he realized how big the gap was between the fakes made by Pu Yao and the real ones. Fear, an instinctive fear, emerged from the bottom of his heart, no matter what
No matter how much he restrained himself, fear was like an uncontrollable monster weed, growing wildly in his heart.
After standing motionless for half an hour, Chilong calmly left, but Zuo Mo understood the glance it gave before leaving.
——I will come again.
When the Chilong disappeared completely, the terrifying pressure also disappeared without a trace. Nothing seemed to have happened on the completely empty ground.
At this time, Zuo Mo recovered from his nervousness and began to look around. Soon, he understood that he was trapped in a talisman formation. Thinking of the amazingly large formation he had just seen in the air, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
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Oh my god, do the boss and the others want to kill themselves?
Thinking about how just now I was marveling at the astonishing scale of the talisman formation, I didn't expect that I would be thrown directly into the talisman formation by the second uncle.
He must admit that he underestimated the resentment of his second uncle towards him!
When Zuo Mo regained consciousness, he thought that he had been crying for a long time and no one paid attention to him. He suddenly understood that this time the master and the others were determined to make him suffer. Before, he had never thought that the second uncle and the others would do it.
He was mentally prepared for any kind of punishment, beating him, facing the wall, special training, etc.
But no one expected that the second uncle and the others would be more ruthless!
Even if Zuo Mo didn't understand the talisman formation, he could still see how extraordinary this formation was at a glance, not to mention that he also had a lot of research on the talisman formation. With just one glance, he could tell that the strength of the person setting up the formation was far greater than his own.
This kind of surpassing does not only refer to a certain aspect, but comprehensive surpassing, including cultivation, understanding of the talisman formation, sword intention, etc.
Zuo Mo looked around in fear. He also knew in his heart that the leader and the others would never kill him, they definitely just wanted him to suffer.
But this big formation...
Very dangerous! Very very dangerous!
Zuo Mo swallowed his saliva. In just a few steps, the horror in his heart increased.
Killing every step of the way!
Killed by a thousand swords! Zuo Mo wants to scold his mother!
Even the ground was filled with fine and dense sword intent. He ignored the shoes on his feet, causing pain in the soles of his feet. It was like walking on an iron plate covered with steel needles, and every step was stinging. Not only that, but in front of him,
The air seemed safe and harmless, but as soon as he moved, the stirred air would naturally form circles of sword intent around him. These sword intents were like broken ice edges, and Zuo Mo, who was trapped in it, felt like a tremor all over his body.
Cut with a knife!
D……
Zuo Mo wailed in his heart, how much trouble had he caused to make his master and the others so angry?
Just stay where you are and wait for the Chi Dragon to leave and come back. This place is too dangerous! He gritted his teeth and started to activate "Vajra's Micro Words". Now his "Vajra's Micro Words" has reached the realm of red lotus gold liquid and is invulnerable to ordinary flying swords.
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Fortunately, I have practiced... Zuo Mo was thankful in his heart.
In Wukong Hall, Pei Yuanran and the five of them drank spiritual tea leisurely.
"Hehe, that bastard will definitely be able to run "King Kong's Weird Words"." Yan Le chuckled and glanced at Xin Yan, who was silently drinking spiritual tea: "Second senior brother is still thoughtful, even "King Kong's Weird Words" is also
Calculate it."
"Sword cultivator only cultivates swords."
"This kid is really shameless. He is just following the sidelines." Shi Fengrong was angry with her pink face. Her disciple was causing everyone a headache and costing so much. She was always angry in her heart: "I just want him to train more.
As a means of saving his life, it would be better for him to refine it to the fourth level without saying a word. Let him learn the Talisman Array, so that he can learn alchemy well, have a career, and at least survive, but this bastard is actually addicted to the Talisman Array.
, if you don’t want to make progress, your side business becomes your main business! Instead, your main business will retreat!”
Speaking of this, she was heartbroken and felt uncomfortable: "It's all my fault and my neglect of teaching that made him go astray!"
Wuling Sanren quickly comforted him: "Fairy Shi blames herself too much. Young people are always greedy for new things. This is normal. Which sect does not have many disciples like this? As elders, we can guide you slowly."
"What Sanren said makes sense, junior sister, don't be sad." Pei Yuanran also comforted her.
Yan Le chuckled: "That kid is just waiting to suffer. I have long been dissatisfied with his crappy "King Kong Wei Yuan". Red Lotus Gold Liquid, he thinks he is practicing Zen? Grandma's is Zen."
When Xiu encounters us, he has to stop eating! We just want him to understand that all his heresy is rubbish."
No one from the other four people refuted Yan Le's words. They all had expressions of matter-of-factness.
The arrogance of sword cultivators comes from thousands of years of dominance and is unbreakable.
Zuo Mo had no idea how thoroughly he was being calculated this time.
As soon as I started "King Kong's Weird Words", suddenly, the sword intent that had just cracked like an icy edge was like a shark that smelled blood, coming from all directions.
Woohoo!
Whoosh!
The endless whistle of the sword filled Zuo Mo's eardrums, like mountains and rivers breaking apart, and the color of the world changing!
The sudden change made Zuo Mo freeze up!
He stared blankly as all the air around him was suddenly stirred, as the sword intent in the sky made various whistling sounds, and as the sword intent flooded towards him from all directions like a crazy flood...
