Chapter 5025: Thousands of lotuses grow, and the sword reigns supreme
Han Ling Sword Dao on the twelfth floor made Feng Jueyu feel clearly extraordinary after he came up.
The cold silver sword standing between heaven and earth is like a tall snow mountain, standing at the end of heaven and earth.
The coercion released by this sword can make the wind and snow in the world wait for its fate, and can make the frost and frost seal the universe.
The artistic conception of these twelve levels of swordsmanship is not comparable to the first eleven levels at all. The profoundness of the swordsmanship and the tyranny of the swordsmanship far exceed the sum of the previous eleven levels of swordsmanship.
Standing in the cold wind and freezing snow, Feng Jueyu felt unprecedented pressure. This pressure came exactly from the cold snowy silver sword.
The sword of the snow mountain freezes the universe, in the sky and on the earth, I am the only one who is supreme...
And this is only a twelve-story tower. This sword-picking tower is definitely not an ordinary product from the lower realm.
Looking at the Snow Mountain Sword, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and fell into an extremely quiet state. He knew that the situation at this moment often tested the psychological level far more than the test of cultivation. It was slightly different.
Be careful, you will be buried here, so you must be calm at this time.
The mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the snow is very thick. There is only that sword between heaven and earth. The surrounding snow-capped mountains stretch for thousands of miles with no end in sight. The cold wind howls and blows on the face, like a sharp blade cutting.
Feng Jueyu took a deep breath. The third heavenly eye had been kept open for a long time at this moment. In fact, it was impossible for him not to do this, because by the twelfth level, the pressure from Sword Intent and Sword Dao was already complete.
The world merges with the heaven and earth. In this tower, there is the world of Han Lingjian. Everything in the world must bow down and surrender.
But if he surrenders, it will no longer be possible to defeat the Han Ling Sword Intent, so Feng Jueyu must maintain a very high fighting state in order to resist the pressure brought by the Han Ling Sword.
The heavy snow seems to be soft and weak, but there is boundless pressure on Feng Jueyu. Every time he takes a step, a snow nest will appear on the ground. It is basically impossible to fly, even if he can do it.
, it must be a challenge to Han Ling's sword intention with all his strength, and by that time, I believe that the sword of the snow mountain will also release all its most domineering and powerful sword intention.
The decisive battle has not yet begun, now is the time to compete in mentality.
The eyes of the sky opened because of the release of Yuan Shen's spiritual consciousness. The Yuan Chen galaxy gathered above Feng Jueyu's head. He was wearing armor and a battle suit. The battle suit was stronger than snow and was indestructible.
Walking forward silently, the cold wind and snow were blowing. Looking from a distance, Feng Jueyu didn't seem to have any movement at all, but with his physical strength, the acupuncture points in his body had become active a few minutes ago.
When he got up, the source of powerful divine power surged through the major acupoints in the body, and even began to produce bursts of roaring sounds, like the roaring tide of thousands of rivers.
At the same time, the soul hidden in the one hundred and sixty golden bodies was also mobilized. His way of practice was very different from that of ordinary practitioners. At the beginning of his practice, all four meridians were opened, activating all the acupoints throughout the body.
The acupuncture points are opened and drained. To this day, the divine power in the one hundred and sixty acupoints has begun to solidify and turn into the true form of the golden body. Once the golden body is completed, the soul appears. Now he has one hundred and sixty
He is a primordial soul, and his power of spiritual consciousness is not just a little bit stronger than those of the same realm.
With these one hundred and sixty souls, the Yuanchen galaxy above Feng Jueyu's head continued to spread. At this time, he took out the jade turtle and gently held it in his arms. A trace of divine power poured into the jade turtle,
The jade turtle burst out with intense light, which converged and then released, making it brilliantly colorful.
Of course, whether it is the one hundred and sixty souls or the jade turtle, Feng Jueyu has no intention of using it directly now, because these are his biggest trump cards, and he must not use them easily unless he has to, otherwise he will encounter them again.
In a bigger dilemma, you will become helpless.
In the biting wind and snow, bright energy ripples began to appear on Feng Jueyu's body. These energy ripples were not strong, but they could make people clearly feel an unfathomable artistic conception.
The ripples spread, and then clusters of light flowers emerged, like flowers blooming one after another. It was not until those light flowers bloomed completely that all the practitioners standing outside the Sword Picking Tower could see clearly.
The "flowers" are actually symbols of divine words one after another. Each divine word has a strong artistic conception permeating it, turning into charm, connecting heaven and earth, gorgeous and mysterious.
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, many powerful people on the scene expressed their shock when they visually observed the divine words and charms appearing around Feng Jueyu.
"It's actually a divine language. He actually masters so many divine languages?"
In the long wind and snow, the charm of the divine words has tightly surrounded Feng Jueyu. After a rough look, there are at least hundreds of divine words shining brightly in the air. Each divine word has an extremely rich
of charm.
"What a Feng Jueyu, he actually understood so many divine words. Although these divine words belong to different eras, they are all equally powerful."
Some practitioners who were not optimistic about Feng Jueyu at first began to slowly change their understanding of the former with the emergence of hundreds of divine words.
At this moment, the shadow painting suddenly froze. In the 12th floor of the snowfield, Feng Jueyu's forward steps came to an abrupt halt. His chin was slightly raised, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he stared straight ahead, feeling faintly uneasy.
"boom!"
A second later, the snowy ground gave out an extremely loud vibration, and the white snow on the ground of the thousands of miles of snowy field suddenly became loose, as if something had happened.
On the snowy mountains in the distance, huge roars followed one after another, and the ice that had been frozen for more than a million years suddenly cracked like a cliff.
"Avalanche! Han Lingxue Silver Sword is about to be born." Exclaims spread outside the Sword Picking Tower.
"Boom!"
Sure enough, just after the cliff-like crack in the ice, a large-scale avalanche finally occurred in the entire snow mountain. From the top of the tall snow mountain, the overwhelming ice and white snow surged up into rolling snow waves.
There was a rush of people coming from Feng Jueyu's feet.
But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that at the same time as the avalanche occurred, a huge Han Lingxue Silver Sword slowly rose into the air.
The sword is like the sun shining brightly in the snowy sky.
The huge Han Lingxue Silver Sword rose into the air, and a terrifying explosion occurred in front of everyone's eyes. Bursts of dazzling white light spread out. Whether it was Feng Jueyu in the twelve-story tower or those looking at the screen wall.
The Northern Flame cultivators were all shaken and closed their eyes for ten seconds before they were able to open them.
The sky is cold and the ground is freezing, with heavy snow falling. The roaring sound echoes across the snowfield, and the sound is heard in the ears.
Feng Jueyu opened his eyes again, and saw nearly ten thousand cold snow silver giant swords in the sky and the earth, forming a huge sword formation, like thousands of troops and horses, rushing towards them.
The cold snow swords are overwhelming...
"Wow!"
Outside the Sword Picking Tower, there was an uproar. Everyone looked at the overwhelming cold snowy silver swords and were dumbfounded.
"This is a method similar to the Ten Thousand Sword Art. Only one of the ten thousand sword intentions is real. It depends on whether Feng Jueyu can identify it?" Someone exclaimed in self-righteousness.
However, at this time, Bao Yunlu shook his head: "It's not that simple?"
"What do you mean?" Everyone looked at Bao Yunlu.
At this time, Xuanyuan Pheasant said with an affirmative tone: "Senior Bao is really powerful, he can even see Han Ling's sword intent." She took a deep breath, holding sweat in her jade palms and said: "These ten thousand sword intents are not fake.
Yes, it’s all true.”
"What? Is it all true?"
Xuanyuan Pheasant nodded lightly and said: "Han Lingxue Silver Sword is condensed from tens of thousands of ancient golden ice. This sword can transform into ten thousand swords. Each sword is a piece of ten thousand ancient golden ice. Each sword has its own sword."
Intention, contains the avenue of swords in the cold sky and snowy universe. If Feng Jueyu wants to successfully reach the top, he must defeat these ten thousand sword intentions with one move. Each of these ten thousand sword intentions is extremely powerful, enough to kill a supreme realm.
Strong."
"What?" Everyone listened and were horrified. If what Xuanyuan Pheasant said was true, wouldn't Feng Jueyu be certain to die?
Li Xueyuan said: "Everyone, you must understand that if this person with a foreign surname challenges the Sword Picking Tower, the restrictions in the tower will not be merciful. When Patriarch Wu Ding built this sacred artifact tower, the materials used were from the world.
, and nine great formation masters jointly set up the formation. During this time, the formation deduction reached the sixth level. There is no other formation in the world that can compare with it..."
Bao Yunlu heard the sound and continued: "Not necessarily, there may be another formation in the world that is comparable to it, but it is a pity that no one can interpret that formation perfectly."
Li Guiyuan was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized: "Brother Bao is talking about Brother Lu's Luotu Formation, right?"
Everyone recalled that they all understood that when the old formation master Lu Siyuan was fighting the Black God in the inanimate world, when he broke through to the divine realm, he deduced the Luotu formation to the seventh level and turned it into a divine formation.
, I am afraid that only the Luotu Formation when Lu Siyuan broke the void can be compared with the Sword Picking Tower.
But thinking about it on the other hand, this Sword Picking Tower is also very powerful. The prohibition of the Sword Picking Tower is actually comparable to that of the God Formation. No wonder it is so powerful.
"Now we have to see how Feng Jueyu handles it. It's so difficult..." Everyone sighed.
In the twelve-story tower, Feng Jueyu stood under the wind and snow, and he suddenly felt the unparalleled power of the thousands of swords. However, he was also a heroic swordsman of the generation, and he also had great fortune.
Looking at the overwhelming sword intent flying towards him, Feng Jueyu's condensed eyes suddenly let out two gleams of cold light.
"One move determines victory or defeat? Are you afraid that you won't succeed?"
After brewing for so long, how could Feng Jueyu not be prepared at all? His Heavenly Eyes opened wide, Yuan Chen's galaxy gathered above the Heavenly Spirit, and as many as one hundred and sixty Yuanshen's consciousness spread. He also instantly saw that those ten thousand
Among the Dao sword intentions, none of them are superficial, they are all real.
"The lotus grows thousands of times, and the sword wields great power..."
At this moment, Feng Jueyu no longer held back, and with a thought in his mind, thousands of colorful lotuses bloomed in the sky...