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Chapter 763 Void Sword Formation

Chapter 763 Void Sword Formation

"Purple Sky Sect!" Ye Shaohan glanced across the palaces that stretched straight into the sky, and his eyes fell on a vast sand pool. The yellow sand was flying, and the yellow sand in the sky could not cover up the shadows of the several swords.

"Void Sword Formation!" Taking a step forward, Ye Shaohan took several steps in succession and headed straight for the Void Sword Formation.

"Who dares to break into Zixiao Sect!" A loud voice sounded, and several huge sword shadows appeared out of thin air and struck down in the air.

"The Zixiao Sect stipulates that without the Zixiao Sect, anyone who breaks into the Zixiao Sect will die!" Several more huge sword shadows emerged from behind Ye Shaohan, followed closely by several purple figures.

The huge sword shadow covered the sky, and in just an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure was submerged by the sword shadow.

However, within the sword shadow, a shocking roar suddenly erupted. In this roar, these huge sword shadows immediately collapsed, sword energy flowed, and a figure dressed in white like snow walked out of it, until

Run towards the Void Sword Formation.

"Back off!" The voice of heaven and earth sounded. Ye Shaohan looked at the purple shadows emerging in front of him with indifferent eyes. Those people were all spiritual master realm warriors.

The four Spirit Master Realm warriors said nothing, four giant swords emerged, and four figures shot towards Ye Shaohan.

Four condensed sword intentions came together. A warrior of the first-level spiritual master did not understand the rules, only the sword intention.

The sword intent had evolved to its peak, but these four sword intents seemed so fragile in Ye Shaohan's eyes.

The sword finger was raised, and the sword intent spread out. This was Ye Shaohan's sword intent. Perhaps future generations will call it the Five Generations of Sword Intent.

"Broken!" Ye Shaohan pointed his finger. With just one finger, he directly destroyed the sword intent of the four people with his terrifying sword intent. At the same time, Ye Shaohan took a step forward, and the heaven and earth roared together, and the void shattered.

"Back off!" Ye Shaohan's figure shot straight into the void sword array like a rainbow, and his cold shout turned into swords flowing out.

Bang bang! Faced with this coercion, the four spiritual master realm warriors had no choice but to retreat, and they retreated in embarrassment.

The other Zixiao Sect disciples were even worse. Their bodies shook violently and fell downwards like kites with broken strings.

The sound sword crossed the sky, and finally fell on the yellow sand in the distance. For a moment, sword marks that were deep and several feet long emerged. The yellow sand around them flew up, and the yellow sand on both sides flowed towards the sword marks.

And down.

Taking a step forward, Ye Shaohan came directly to the top of the Void Sword Formation.

Endless sword energy permeated the surroundings, and it was obvious that another strange sword formation enveloped the Void Sword Formation.

Ye Shaohan's eyes were cold. He raised his right hand again and pointed it at the sword. In the astonished eyes of the Zixiao Sect disciples, Ye Shaohan pointed his finger down again!

"Break it!" In an instant, Ye Shaohan's whole body suddenly burst out with a shocking momentum!

The roaring sound shocked the world at this moment. A huge sword of Gangfeng condensed out, and with Ye Shaohan's pointing, the giant sword of Gangfeng fell with a bang.

Bang bang! Cracks spread out on the surface of the ground, and the swords inserted around them shattered.

This sword array could not withstand the power of Ye Shaohan's finger. Seeing this scene, the four people who were about to rush immediately stopped and looked at Ye Shaohan in horror.

That was the Zixiao Sword Formation, and even a Level 3 Spirit Master warrior couldn't break it with one sword.

Broken swords were scattered around, and Ye Shaohan was no longer hindered. He stepped directly into the Void Sword Formation, shot out with his left hand, and endless sword energy condensed, running the Void Sword Formation in vain.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes around him, Ye Shaohan's figure was gradually submerged by the sword light.

"Today I am using your sect's Void Sword Formation, and I will definitely give your sect an explanation!" A sound resounded from the void sword formation, hovering in the sky.

When the sword light dissipated, Zixiao Sect and others found that there was no more figure in the Void Sword, and they still could not forget the figure in white clothes like snow.

Bajiange, as the top sect among the second-rate sects, Bajiange is a bit special. It only controls one empire, but this empire far exceeds a dozen ordinary empires.

Bajian Pavilion is located on a barren mountain range, with no grass growing on its peaks, and wisps of sharp sword energy permeating it.

Ba Sword Pavilion naturally cultivates Ba Sword, and its sword energy is extremely domineering. It is precisely because of this that the mountain peaks with a radius of hundreds of miles are barren and barren.

At the Void Sword Formation of Bajian Pavilion, several disciples of Bajian Pavilion were surrounding them, and a stone sword that reached the sky was inserted into the rock.

Among them, a young man was speaking loudly, while the young disciples gathered around him, and bursts of exclamations came from time to time.

"That young man came with a sword and defeated Elder Wanjian, Elder Liuyun, and Elder Yufang with just one sword strike!"

"Tsk, tsk, you have never seen that sword. To this day, I am always awakened by that sword in my dreams. It is so shocking that it can move ghosts and gods!"

"Especially in the last battle, that young man ignored the sect master's rules with his terrifying sword intent and directly shattered the sect master's sword intent!" The young man stood on the mountain rocks, and just a few words made people feel deeply involved.

feeling.

"The fake Spirit Master defeated the second-level Spirit Master? Brother Mo Yu, are you kidding me?" a woman whispered, her eyes full of suspicion.

Seeing that it was his favorite junior sister, the young man did not get angry. Instead, he chuckled and said: "This matter is absolutely true. Junior sister Rouyu, you went out on a mission a few months ago. Of course you didn't know about it. It's not just our Bajiang Pavilion."

The strong ones, even the strong ones from Wan Yu Sword Sect and Tianji Pavilion were defeated by that young man!"

"Senior Brother Mo Yu, where did that young man go in the end?" Seeing the young man's affirmative look, the woman no longer had doubts, but asked curiously.

"I don't know. Ever since that person defeated the leader of the Wan Yu Sword Sect, that person disappeared. Some said he was seriously injured, and some said he went into seclusion to practice because he had some insights!" the young man whispered.

"But I firmly believe that that boy will appear on the mainland one day, and the Martial God Continent will definitely be shaken because of him!" Suddenly, midway through his words, the young man looked at the sky with a solemn face, where a figure emerged.

, the young man's eyes stagnated in vain.

The young man's eyes froze in vain, staring in disbelief at the figure walking out of the endless void.

Clothed in white like snow, a tall figure walked slowly out through the turbulent flow of broken space.

The young man's voice suddenly stopped, and he stared at the figure motionlessly.

Other disciples of Ba Jiang Pavilion also noticed the strangeness of the young man, and they all raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky.

The snowflakes started to drift at some point. Looking at this figure, they all felt a sense of astonishment, as if they were facing heaven and earth.

Ye Shaohan came through the snow, his eyes fell on the void sword formation below, and he said lightly: "Activate the sword formation, aiming at the Eternal Sword Sect!"

Hearing this, the young man nodded, swung out his right hand, and directly removed the surrounding sword formations. The stone swords originally inserted into the rocks emerged one after another, forming a void sword formation.

Seeing this, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly, stepped out, and with one direct step, his body appeared in the void sword array.

The sword array moved in vain, and Ye Shaohan's figure was once again submerged in the stream of light.

It wasn't until Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared that the young man breathed a sigh of relief and kept breathing, but he couldn't hide the burning look in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Mo Yu, who was that person before?" The woman who spoke earlier said a little strangely. My senior brother is usually a proud and arrogant person. How could he listen to the words of a young man today?

"Junior sister, could it be that I have forgotten the person that my brother mentioned before!" The young man said with a bitter smile. As soon as these words came out, the surrounding disciples of Bajiang Pavilion immediately fell into a state of sluggishness.

The Void Sword Formation can travel thousands of miles in just a few breaths. After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan took another step forward and appeared on an ice field.

"It's fate to revisit the old place!" Ye Shaohan took a step forward and turned into a streak of light across the sky.

In the Eternal Sword Sect, two old men were sitting on the rocks. On top of the smoothed rocks, there was a piece of the game, with black and white pieces in the wrong place.

"Brother Wudong, his chess skills are getting more and more weird!" An old man in black chuckled, holding a black piece, and quietly pressed it down.

Hearing this, the old man in white smiled faintly, "Compared to a few months ago, I have improved not only in my chess skills, but also in my swordsmanship!"

"It seems that that battle brought a lot of gains to Brother Wu Dong. It's just a pity that I was traveling on the mainland and missed that battle!"

"I'm a little curious about what kind of person he is that can be praised so much by you and the sect master!" the old man in black whispered, with a helpless tone.

"A white robe and a sword!" The white robe fell onto the plate, and a trace of reminiscence appeared in the eyes of the old man in white. However, in the end, he could not describe that figure. "I will never forget that sword, a sword that can conquer a city!"

"If Brother Wudong meets that person now, I wonder if he has the confidence to defeat him!" The old man in black chuckled.

"It's only 40% possible!" The old man in white smiled helplessly, his sword energy filled the air at his fingertips, and a regular wave spread, "Unless I evolve magical powers!"

Suddenly, a wave of waves appeared in the void. The expressions of the old man in white and the old man in black changed. They stood up and looked at the ripples in space with solemn faces.

In this clear sky, the snowflakes were floating strangely, and a figure dressed in white like snow came from the wind and snow.

When his eyes touched this figure, the old man in white's eyes froze in vain. It was him!

The white snow was flying, and when he touched this figure, the old man in black was slightly shaken. Just that look gave him inexplicable heart palpitations, and the spiritual energy in his body started to move inexplicably.

Coming out of the snow, Ye Shaohan casually took a few steps forward, his aura completely blending into the heaven and earth.

When the old man in white noticed him, Ye Shaohan also noticed the existence of the old man in white.

Raising his sword finger slightly, Ye Shaohan pointed at the Void Sword Formation in the distance and said calmly: "I am here this time to use the Guizong Void Sword Formation!"


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