Chapter 1185: Night Walking Sword Formation of Hundred Ghosts
Chapter 1185
Thousand Thunder Sword!
There are many legends about Thousand Thunder Swords. The entire ancient domain is wrong. Almost all swordsmen in the entire Eastern Wilderness know that there is such a sword.
The Mo family's reputation is too high. Compared with the world-famous Canon Sword Tower, the Mo family is more mysterious and cannot be accessed by ordinary people.
There are too many legends about the Mo family. They are not like the Tibetan Sword Tower, just making swords, weapons, secret treasures, puppets, ritual tools, the Mo family is all-round, and even has the secret technique of the Qimen, even brewing wine is the world.
Awesome.
As long as all things in this world are marked by the Mo family, their value will increase infinitely.
There are more than 3,000 Tibetan Sword Towers under the Zangjian Villa, covering the entire Kunlun Realm. Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower is particularly famous in it, except for Feng Xuanzi himself.
The biggest reason is this Thousand Thunder Sword.
The Sword Towers in various places have corresponding finale swords, all with the three formations of the Divine Dragon and Ghost, and are all with the Thousand Pattern Holy Swords. Only the Thousand Thunder Sword in the Qingyan Sword Tower is the most famous.
It is also Feng Xuanzi's most proud thing. It can be said that this is the last card of Qingyan Cangjian Tower.
Only the Thousand Thunder Swords are there. Even after Feng Xuanzi's death, the reputation of Qingyan Cang Sword Tower will still resound throughout the world, and the glory of the Feng family will always remain.
Many people know the existence of the Thousand Thunder Sword, but when it comes to the origin of this sword, few people can understand it.
When he suddenly heard Lin Yun coming to get the sword, he was shocked first, and then frowned, feeling that things didn't seem that simple.
Sure enough, Feng Xuanzi's reaction was very big, beyond everyone's expectations.
The threatening meaning in the words could be heard by a fool. How could he really not be able to hear what Lin Yun was saying?
His reaction was big, while Lin Yun's reaction was even more amazing.
After repeating it, I heard the words not only Qingyan Square, but most of Qingyang County City.
Feng Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, his face was gloomy, but he suddenly laughed, but this smile made people shudder. He smiled coldly and said, "Jian Jingtian is still as innocent as he used to be. Such a talented disciple must also be sent here.
Send you to death. If you want to get the sword, I will definitely not stop you. After all, this is also the rule set by the Tibetan Sword Villa. But, hum..."
His eyes stopped looking at Lin Yun, and his eyes swept, and fell on Luo Hua in the crowd.
His expression became much more solemn, and he pondered: "Young Master Luo, if he dies in the Three Divine Dragon Ghost Formation, it has nothing to do with my Sword Tower and Feng Xuanzi."
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized in his heart that he thought Feng Xuanzi had some demeanor, but it turned out that he was afraid of Luo Hua's existence.
No wonder the old man asked Luo Hua to come with him. It seemed that he knew quite well what kind of virtue Feng Xuanzi was.
Mr. Luo?
There was another young master Luo. Everyone looked at Feng Xuanzi's eyes and found that it was a woman in white clothes with a white gauze hat on her head. Luo Hua had been sitting quietly, low-key and calm
But his eyes fell on Lin Yun from beginning to end.
A woman was actually called a young master by Senior Feng. For a moment, everyone became extremely curious about Luo Hua's identity.
There is no doubt that her origin must be quite amazing, and even Feng Xuanzi wants to give her face.
After looking at the eyes carefully, the more surprised people were undoubtedly unable to see through the Luohua. They were like white clouds, boundless, independent of the world, with a mysterious and extraordinary temperament.
"Who is this person?"
Zhao Yan muttered in his heart. He could see at a glance that Luo Hua was extremely extraordinary, but he couldn't remember it in his impression.
Dog man
female!
Feng Xiaoyu saw Luo Hua, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. He cursed viciously in his heart, but he did not dare to show any intention.
She now knew the other party's strength, and even her grandfather Feng Xuanzi dared not neglect and even feared.
Luo Hua did not go to see Feng Xuanzi, her eyes fell on Lin Yun through the gauze, and she whispered: "I will not repeat what he said, I will listen to him."
As soon as these words were spoken, the male swordsmen present suddenly became so jealous that they were crazy.
Such an extraordinary woman was so gentle in front of Lin Yun, which was equivalent to making it clear in front of everyone that I was his person, and everything was dominated by Lin Yun.
Gong Haoran was very unhappy. Even with the veil, the woman could imagine that she must be a stunning beauty and an extraordinary identity.
Lin Yun, what luck is going on!
"She seems familiar, it's not that person..."
When Ye Feifan saw Luo Hua from afar, he suddenly had some speculations and was shocked, feeling that his thoughts were too exaggerated.
It's impossible, I probably thought too much.
Ye Feifan shook his head, and his smiley expression became much more serious. Brother Lin was still too impulsive to take the sword.
The Three Formations of the Dragon and Ghosts were created by the ancestors of the Cangjian Villa. There are simplified versions of Ksangjian Sword Tower in various places. But even if the power is simplified, those who have always passed the level will die for a lifetime. Specifically, when it comes to the Qingyan Cangjian Tower... it seems that they have to take Thousand Thunders.
All the swordsmen of the sword were dead.
The Thousand Thunder Sword is so famous that I don’t know how many reporters are, but without exception they all died.
And he died extremely miserably, and the people in the formation would not show any mercy. He would never be ruthless if he could kill him. All he wanted was this effect, killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
With more people dead, no one will have the idea of playing the Thousand Thunder Sword.
"allow!"
Feng Xuanzi sat back, gritted his teeth and said only one word.
Swish!
The square, which was still a little noisy just now, immediately became quiet. Everyone knew that it was really a big deal.
Whether Lin Yun takes away the Thousand Thunder Sword or Lin Yun dies in the Three Divine Dragon Ghost Formation, it will cause a sensation in all directions.
Anyone who is such a genius will be a pity for his death.
"This guy is really crazy." Gongsun Yan, who had already gotten up from the water, looked at Lin Yun in the distance and kept shaking his head.
Taking the Thousand Thunder Sword was something he didn't dare to think about. Not to mention him, even if the real descendant of the Sword Emperor came, he would consider it carefully.
Rumble!
The thousand-foot giant sword under Lin Yun's feet sank little by little, and the eight ferocious beasts entered the ground at the same time, and the pool gradually disappeared.
Soon, the Qianlei Sword sank to the ground, and the entire Qingyan Square completely became a flat ground.
Lin Yun fell to the ground, felt it, and found that the spiritual patterns on the ground had changed.
Lin Yun was not sure about the three formations of the Dragon and Ghosts, and it was extremely risky to take away the Thousand Thunder Sword. But after agreeing to the old man, he either did not attend the famous swords conference at the beginning, and he did not retreat when he reached this point.
Reason for
Apart from that, it's different from what others think.
The chance of taking a sword may not be ten percent, but if it is just about saving his life, he is not as unbearable as others think.
Even those present, even those who had fought with Lin Yun, did not know that his body had already reached a level comparable to a holy weapon.
The trump cards in his hand were not exposed at the famous sword conference.
"Brother Lin, the three formations of the Divine Dragon and Ghosts, the first level of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Sword Formation, this level must not be delayed. Because the first level of the
The second level is continuous and there is no rest in the middle. This is a trick of Zangjian Villa. Many people want to preserve their strength in the first level, and they are not willing to expose their trump card even if they are injured."
"But in fact, this level is extremely sinister. Not only can it not be injured, but it even needs to be quickly defeated. Otherwise, the Canglong Sword Formation of the Second Level will definitely die. Remember, remember."
Ye Feifan's voice suddenly came to his ears, and Lin Yun glanced at him with his eyes.
This man sat upright, calm on the surface, and could not see any movement, for fear that the Feng family would find him secretly sending voices to him.
Lin Yun thought about it and found that what this person said might make some sense.
The three formations of the Dragon and Ghost are famous, one after another, and most people have similar ideas.
I would rather be injured than expose my trump card in the first level.
"The ancestor of the Tibetan Sword Villa, there are swords that can be used to build a building in every place. All heroes in the world can get a sword as long as they can pass three levels!"
Feng Xuanzi stood high on the VIP stand, looking down at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The first level, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Sword Formation!"
Huh!
The sound of breaking through the air, which contained murderous intent and bleak sounds continued to sound, and a hundred swordsmen wearing tight black clothes and wearing evil ghost masks fell from all directions.
Even without the mask on his face, the murderous intent on these hundred people alone makes people shudder, and they feel that they are evil spirits who have come out of hell.
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he vaguely understood why the Sword Cangkang Conference imprisoned his cultivation in the Tianpo Realm.
Everything is for the three levels of the gods, dragons and ghosts.
The cultivation level is limited to the Tianpo Realm, and many methods cannot be used, so the strength in this Hundred Ghost Night Walking Sword Formation will be greatly limited.
Not only is it simple to fight a hundred people, but these hundred people cooperate and kill people like a slap, and they can also form a sword formation.
As one rises and the other falls, the other party's advantages will expand infinitely.
Suddenly, Lin Yun noticed something was wrong, and the formation patterns under the ground changed, which made him feel extremely strange.
He himself seemed to have become part of this sword without realizing it.
This is a key that is not easy to detect, but is extremely important.
What's the problem?
Lin Yun's expression changed. Before he could officially pass the level, his mood suddenly became turbulent.
"kill!"
Feng Xuanzi was condescending with murderous aura and coldly spit out the word "kill", which made the atmosphere on the scene extremely cold.
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!
The wailing sound of the evil ghosts sounded, and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Formation activated. Hundreds of black-clothed swordsmen were holding the sword hilt, changing back and forth in the air. While trapping Lin Yun, they quietly narrowed the encirclement.
The invisible sword attacked from all directions, and the void was like a mountain, squeezed out a crack.
The elder of the Feng family stared at the sword in Lin Yun's hand. As long as he drew the sword, he would be dead.
I also want to take away the Fenglei Sword, but this level will peel you off!
The elder of the Feng family thought viciously that compared with Feng Xuanzi's viciousness, this person was extremely irritable and murderous intent and murderous intent on his face.
Buzz! Buzz!
The burial flowers in his hand trembled for no reason, Lin Yun paused in his heart, and he suddenly woke up.
The eye of the Hundred Ghosts Ye Xing Sword Formation is the burial flower in his hand. This is too incredible. Lin Yun was shocked and sweated coldly.
clang!
But he couldn't help but think too much. The hundred black-clothed swordsmen approaching step by step drew their swords at the same time. Countless sharp sword lights interlaced in the void, strangling towards Lin Yun like lightning.