Nie Tian looked at Qiankun City, his eyes trembling slightly. Under the protection of such a huge sword formation, Qiankun City was extremely strong, and being under the sword formation was very conducive to the cultivation of swordsmen.
At such a young age, Ying Cangqiong has a level of swordsmanship at the ninth level of Sword Yun, which may have a lot to do with the fact that he has been living in Qiankun City.
"Nie Tian, the sword array that protects Qiankun City is called Qiankun Sword Array. He was the first generation sect leader who led the Qiankun Sect to move to Qiankun City. He led the Qiankun Sect's best thousand swordsmen and dozens of holy array masters.
, built together." Ying Cangqiong knew that Nie Tian was sensing the Qiankun Sword Formation, and smiled lightly, and said: "The Qiankun Sword Formation took 60,000 years to build, and it is an eighth-level holy formation that is strong enough to withstand the strong attack of the powerful Tianwu Saint Ancestor.
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"And when the construction of the Qiankun Sword Formation was completed, the first-generation sect master and the thousand swordsmen struck dozens of holy masters of the holy formation, sacrificed the formation with blood, integrated their own swordsmanship will into the formation, and protected the universe with their lives
city."
"Once the Qiankun Sword Formation is attacked, it can instantly release thousands of sword shadows. Each sword shadow has the power to kill the powerful Saint King of Heavenly Tribulation!"
Having said this, Ying Cangqiong had a solemn expression on his face, with reverence in his eyes.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was shocked.
He did not expect that the Qiankun Sword Formation would come about like this. The first generation of sect masters, thousands of swordsmen and dozens of holy masters of the holy formation actually sacrificed their lives to build the formation. It was really admirable.
In the Qiankun Sword Formation, there is their flesh and blood, their will, and what they want to protect throughout their lives!
However, the power of the Qiankun Sword Formation is also very huge. It can release thousands of sword shadows in an instant, and each sword shadow has the power to kill the powerful Saint King of Heavenly Tribulation.
This means that the Qiankun Sword Formation can directly kill tens of thousands of powerful Heavenly Tribulation Saint Kings in an instant.
Such terrifying power is really shocking.
Qiankun City is guarded by the Qiankun Sword Formation, which is simply an unbreakable fortress.
Not to mention that no one in the Zongyun Holy Realm can threaten the Qiankun Sword Formation. I am afraid that even among the strong men in the top holy world, there are not many people who can pose a threat to the Qiankun Sword Formation.
"Perhaps the first-generation sect master moved the Qiankun Sect to the intermediate holy realm. He felt that the Qiankun Sect was in debt, so he sacrificed his life to protect the sword array." At this time, Lan Zhuying's beautiful eyes flickered slightly,
Said lightly.
When Ying Cangqiong heard her words, he couldn't help but glance around. He was obviously a little angry, but he didn't say anything.
Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth. Although Lan Zhuying's words didn't sound very pleasant, they made some sense.
For a powerful sect to move from the top holy world to the intermediate holy world, this in itself means that the sect is not good enough. As a leader of the sect, it is normal for the sect leader to feel guilty.
"Nie Tian, let's enter the city." At this time, Ying Cangqiong smiled lightly and said to Nie Tian.
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded and followed Ying Cangqiong directly into the city.
With Ying Qiangqiong leading them, the three of them entered the city smoothly.
After entering Qiankun City, Nie Tian sensed the aura of sword intent in the void, and more truly understood the power of the Qiankun Sword Formation.
Bathed in this kind of sword power, even a swordsman with no outstanding talent will probably improve his swordsmanship very quickly.
Most of the people around were swordsmen, but their faces were a little strange, as if they were being oppressed in some way, and they were walking slowly.
The streets of Qiankun City are a little different from other cities. They are much wider, and the streets are not in a vertical and horizontal form extending in all directions, but have some special shapes, some like a maze.
Nie Tian couldn't help but wonder why the streets were built like this. Not only did it consume more resources, but it was also inconvenient to walk.
"Huh?" But after a moment, Nie Tian's expression changed slightly. As he walked on the street, he felt a faint sword pressure appear on his body.
"What's going on?" Nie Tian frowned and his expression couldn't help but change.
"Awesome!" At this moment, the Ghost Emperor's voice suddenly sounded, and he screamed, his eyes trembling with a burning light.
"What's wrong?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but be surprised. Did the Ghost Emperor discover something terrible?
"This street actually has sword patterns!" Ghost Emperor's eyes darkened slightly and he exclaimed in shock.
"Sword pattern?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment. The next moment he realized something, his face changed with horror.
Only then did he realize that the winding streets beneath his feet were like some kind of runes.
It turns out that this weird street is actually a series of sword patterns.
In other words, the entire street is actually part of the sword formation, and the streets are covered with sword patterns.
No wonder, Nie Tian felt a powerful sword pressure at this moment.
Moreover, the swordsmen around them also had heavy expressions on their faces, and they must have been oppressed by very powerful sword pressure.
"Why did the sword pressure appear?" At this time, Lan Zhuying also noticed something was wrong, and said in surprise with her beautiful eyes.
"This is a major feature of Qiankun City. The entire street is part of the Qiankun Formation. When a swordsman walks on the street, the formation will automatically sense the swordsman's sword intention and slowly release the sword pressure without causing harm to the swordsman.
The situation is to hone the swordsman's sword intent." Ying Cangqiong smiled lightly, with an indifferent look on his face, obviously already familiar with the pressure of the sword.
"As expected." Nie Tian twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.
Qiankun City is more mysterious than he imagined.
No wonder he saw the swordsmen around him. Although they were young, basically everyone had reached the realm of swordsmanship.
Nie Tian and others continued walking, and after about half an hour, they arrived outside a majestic giant palace.
The palace in front of us has a weird shape. From a distance, it looks like a giant sword, standing between heaven and earth. Beyond the giant sword, there are countless smaller sword-tower-shaped buildings, like stars over the moon.
, surrounding the largest sword.
Lan Zhuying's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was obviously shocked by the palace in front of her.
"Nie Tian, Miss Lan, this is where the Qiankun Gate is, the Qiankun Sword Palace." Ying Cangqiong glanced at Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying and said with a proud smile.
"What a Qiankun Sword Palace, so impressive!" Nie Tian's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
He has never seen such a strange and majestic palace.
"Let's go." Ying Cangqiong smiled faintly and stepped out first, preparing to enter the Qiankun Palace.
"Boom!" But at this moment, in the Qiankun Sword Palace, a terrifying sword force suddenly roared out, setting off a terrifying wild wave in the void, like a wild beast, fiercely pounced towards Nie
Tian and other people rushed over violently.
"Huh?" Nie Tian felt the terrifying oppression coming towards his face. He couldn't help but frown and his face changed slightly.