At this gentle and lingering moment, an extremely powerful but familiar aura spread from not far away, stirring up a strong wind that tore off all the vegetation growing around it. Even Wan'er's tombstone was shaking slightly.
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Xiaobai suddenly stood up and kept roaring towards the southeast.
"What a powerful force...it seems to be a formation." Qin Rongxian exclaimed.
This aura was very familiar to Yuan Futu. He looked in the direction of Xiaobai's roar, stood up and said, "It's the Shocking God Array. How come it suddenly started to move on its own at this time? Let's go and take a look.
"
This eighth-level formation has never exploded with such a powerful momentum since Jian Twelve was used. Yuan Futu and Qin Rongxian soon came to the mountains and saw that the formation had been completely opened, and countless
The formation patterns are superimposed together, and during their operation, they release the powerful power accumulated in the spiritual veins for many years.
Once this formation is in operation, it will be difficult for even a strong person in the Heaven Transformation realm to easily break it.
Qin Rongxian looked around and said: "It's strange, there are no practitioners around, how can the formation rotate on its own?"
Yuan Futu stared at the center of the formation, knowing that there must be something wrong with the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, and said: "There is a secret realm hidden in the formation, which is the burial place of the predecessors of the Sword Sect in the past. There must be something wrong in a certain link.
If there is a problem, let’s go in and take a look.”
"But this formation?" The eight-level formation was no joke, and Qin Rongxian had doubts about its safety.
Yuan Futu smiled and said: "I can feel it, it has no ill intentions towards me." As he spoke, he took Qin Rongxian's hand and walked into the formation along a specific trajectory. Xiaobai was not worried about his master entering, so he held his hand tightly.
Follow behind.
Even if you are not a practitioner, you must have spiritual consciousness controlling this formation, and this spiritual consciousness is hidden in the secret territory of the Sword Tomb.
Walking into the gate of the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, his vision began to become dim. Through the fine moonlight, Qin Rongxian saw this burial place that was extremely sacred to the Sword Sect.
"This...are these all the spiritual treasures collected by the Sword Sect? They are so amazing!" There were dozens of extremely precious sword-shaped spiritual treasures stuck on the red mound. Qin Rongxian was stunned for a moment and said: "Since there are
In such a precious place, why did you go to the Jushentongbao to look for spiritual treasures in the first place?"
Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "Every spiritual treasure here has the spiritual imprint of the Sword Sect's predecessors. Unless they take the initiative to acknowledge me, I can only obliterate their spiritual consciousness. This is simply treason to me, so
There’s no way to use it.”
"That's it." Qin Rongxian frowned and looked at it carefully, but found Xiaobai stepping forward, pressing his claws on the hard red soil, and sniffing the Qingfeng sword placed at the top with his nose.
"Is it related to opening the formation?" Qin Rongxian was very confused about Xiaobai's behavior.
Suddenly, this simple and unremarkable Qingfeng sword suddenly trembled, exuding a strong pressure, causing all the sword-shaped spiritual treasures around to tremble violently, and the spirit beast Xiaobai's body burst into flames.
, he immediately fought against the pressure, but without even being able to hold on for a breath, he was blown away. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.
Yuan Futu immediately stepped forward, held up an earth element shield, and resisted the coercion. He said: "This sword is a treasure left by the first sect master. It is a supreme-level spiritual treasure. It contains the secrets of the first sect master."
Spiritual consciousness, the magic sword that the Twelve Sects actively used back then was suppressed beneath it."
When Qin Chuan killed Jian Twelve, Qin Rongxian was also here. She also saw the power of Wang Jian with her own eyes, and her expression changed at this time.
Yuan Futu wondered: "From this, it seems that the Shocking God Formation was opened by the spiritual consciousness imprinted in the Qingfeng Sword, but why did the first sect leader do this?"
While thinking about it, there was a sudden muffled sound from the inside of the Qingfeng sword, and a clearly visible crack burst out from the hilt and extended downwards along the sword body. The sound was like a rusty knife being forcibly broken.
It's like a broken piece, which can send a chill down one's spine.
"Cracked?" Qin Rongxian said in shock: "This is a supreme spiritual treasure, how could it be broken so easily?"
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "How is it possible? This is obviously the spiritual treasure that exploded on its own, and the first sect leader is destroying himself!"
The crack penetrated the entire Qingfeng Sword from top to bottom. Finally, with a soft sound, this supreme-level spiritual treasure that was used to kill the Buddha and destroy the Buddha was finally completely damaged and cracked into two pieces. The dull sword body was again
There is no trace of the spiritual treasure fluctuations, and it is even the same as the sword used by mortals.
This sword was ordinary in nature. It just started its legendary journey in the hands of the first sect master. Now, thousands of years later, it has finally reached its end.
Yuan Futu felt that the soul imprint was disappearing. He didn't know why the first sect leader did this, but there was no time to think about it now, because the destruction of the Qingfeng sword meant the rebirth of another sword.
Boom!
The entire secret realm of the Sword Tomb seemed to be colliding back and forth with a huge force, as if it would collapse at any time. This bloody bone burial ground exploded, and all the spirit treasure flying swords flew out, and then a wave of heavy ink fell.
Colorful, viscous gas exploded from inside, carrying a terrifying smell of extreme decay and death.
"King Sword!"
Yuan Futu suddenly understood that this was all a plan that had been laid out by the soul imprint of the first sect master. From activating the shocking formation to lure him forward, and then destroying himself, there was only one purpose, and that was the king.
The sword was unsealed in front of him at this moment.
The King's Sword is a fierce weapon forged from demonic bones. Its grade is still above the Supreme, and its power is immeasurable. It can even be compared with the half of the sword that the leader of Shushan used to hold.
"That sword is coming out!" Qin Rongxian said in shock.
In the exploded bone burial ground, the king's sword slowly rose up, like a demon looking down at the weak humans in front of it. The hilt of the sword was a black alien head, with sharp fangs biting the blood.
Red sword blade.
After many years, Yuan Futu will see its true appearance again.
"First sect master, do you want me to use Wang Jian?" Yuan Futu swallowed his saliva. Facing Wang Jian, he could deeply feel the powerful and tempting power, but once he used the magic sword
, is to be possessed by a demon. If one loses his mind like Jian Twelve, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous.