As a Yingsha, and as one of Nie Heng's most trusted disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, Zi Wei has certainly heard of one thing: killing the evil god three hundred years ago was Master Nie Heng's masterpiece!
It was definitely not like what many powerful men in the world said, it was Tian Xia Shou who killed that so-called god!
Now he was completely in awe when he saw that the mysterious seal of the cliff cave that had been explored by countless warriors was actually opened by Nie Heng.
Respect Nie Heng!
Afraid of the power of Master Nie Heng!
For more than three hundred years, no one has noticed that there is a cave in Luoyan Cliff, and that there are still some things.
What kind of handwriting is this?
With awe, Zi Wei watched the big python leap to the entrance of the cliff cave and then walked in, with an unconcealable look of envy in his eyes.
"You don't have to envy him!" Nie Heng seemed to have noticed Zi Wei's envy, and said softly: "If you don't know how to swallow, even a strong man in the ordinary Martial Saint Realm will definitely die! What's more, without me taking action, he will die.
No one can go in."
The big python can swallow thoughts and can swallow powerful spiritual power within a certain distance around the body.
Zi Wei could not do this.
"What..." Hearing this, Zi Wei was shocked to the extreme.
Nie Heng remained calm and said: "Your creation is no weaker than his! Zi Wei, do you want to form a formation by yourself?"
One person in formation?
Zi Wei took a deep breath and was completely shocked to the extreme: he knew that he didn't understand the formation, but Nie Heng actually asked this question, which naturally had some deep meaning.
Then he thought of Nie Heng's previous teachings to Big Python!
At that time, Nie Heng said that once the big python's talisman is refined and his attainment reaches a certain level, when the big python's talisman comes out, it will be the talisman sword, and the formation talisman will be in harmony!
Based on this calculation, will it be possible that as long as Zi Wei's swordsmanship reaches a certain level, he can form a sword formation with one sword?
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Zi Wei's eyes widened and trembled, Nie Heng smiled and said, "Come here!"
Upon hearing these last two words, Ziwei hurried forward and knelt down on one knee.
"No need!"
Nie Heng supported Zi Wei with one hand, and at the same time stretched out his other hand and pointed at the center of Zi Wei's eyebrows.
As this finger fell, streams of electric current-like spiritual power immediately poured into Zi Wei's sea of consciousness.
These spiritual powers are by no means ordinary spiritual powers.
Zi Wei closed her eyes, but saw countless sword moves and countless swords!
…
One day later, Ziwei was still meditating at the bottom of the cliff with her eyes closed.
There was a sharp sword energy lingering around his body, like fire and thunder, and the violent energy like little dragons would penetrate into his body from time to time and then come out.
"Enlighten it!"
After looking at Zi Wei, Nie Heng smiled and finally looked towards the beach not far away: "I'll play with them first!"
Someone is coming again!
This time, a total of thirty-one people came from the distant sky and finally stopped dozens of feet away from Nie Heng.
"I am Chen Yue, the Protector of the Lianghe Empire!"
The leader was wearing a silver outfit. Although he was masked, he could read a strong murderous intention from the exposed brows: "Didn't you know that you are Nie Heng, the young master of the Xuanjian Sect?"
When he came here, he was looking for Nie Heng.
Upon hearing this, Nie Heng returned the courtesy: "That's right!"
"As expected, it is Young Master Nie Heng. Your magical powers are indeed mysterious. I have been waiting so hard to find them!"
After receiving the answer, the man named Chen Yue said: "Since the young sect master has come to our Lianghe Empire, I wonder if you can give my Protector Sect some face and come to my sect to sit down?"
"No friendship!" Still smiling calmly, Nie Heng said, "Let's not go!"
The murderous intent in Chen Yue's eyebrows grew stronger, and he said coldly: "What if I insist on inviting the young sect master to go?"
Shaking his head, Nie Heng sighed: "Then you are seeking death on your own!"
Looking for death?
Chen Yue looked at Zi Wei and seemed to guess what Zi Wei was comprehending. Then he searched with his heavenly knowledge, but could not find the other person who should be in the information.
So he took a step forward and said, "You can't wait for your rescuers!"
He thought the boa constrictor was gone and he was going to bring in reinforcements?
In addition, in his heavenly knowledge, Nie Heng was indeed just as strong as the martial artist as stated in the intelligence!
"I am enough alone, why do I need reinforcements?"
Nie Heng took a step forward and held the Yanhuang Sword tightly!
…
Chen Yue is a member of the royal family of the Lianghe Empire. His father is a prince of the Lianghe Empire today, and his grandfather is the former emperor of the Lianghe Empire.
His current identity is that of the largest sect in the Lianghe Empire - the Patriot Protector Sect, and his strength has reached the peak of the Three Realms of King Wu!
Not to mention, although he has tens of thousands of disciples, his real trump card is the thirty dead soldiers beside him now.
These thirty people are all in the Martial King realm!
"Nie Heng, if you don't drink the toast, you insist on drinking the fine wine! Then don't blame me, the Protector of the Country, for being rude!"
With an angry shout, he did not rush out immediately, but waved his sword, like a general ordering thousands of troops to rush out immediately.
But behind him, there were not thousands of troops, only thirty people!
"They are all in the Martial King realm! Interesting!"
Heavenly knowledge confirmed the strength of these opponents. Nie Heng took five steps forward and drew the first sword flower from the Yanhuang sword in his hand.
This sword flower was not released for attack.
When the sword flower appeared, dozens of real wild flowers suddenly appeared around him.
Wild flowers are humble, but they can still bloom, have their own freedom, and have their own dignity.
Even if they are often ignored, they still exist and bloom tenaciously.
This is Nie Heng's current sword formation - although it looks weak, it has finally begun to bloom.
"Zi Wei, when the formation begins, the intention arises first, and the formation is created by the movement of the intention! The difficulty of controlling the sword formation lies in the sea of consciousness and the control of the soul power! As long as everything reaches the extreme, leaping through levels and trapping and killing enemies dozens of times larger than oneself, and there are
Why is it difficult?"
With his heavenly knowledge, he heard these words, and Nie Heng's sword formation finally took shape.
All around him, wild flowers were in full bloom!
"Fuck...what is this?"
"No matter what he is, it's just the fluctuation of spiritual power at the level of a martial artist!"
"Fight in!"
Seeing the sword flowers that suddenly bloomed around Nie Heng's body, the thirty dead soldiers only hesitated for a moment, and then rushed out instantly, pouring into the sword formation like a tide.
"Rising waves!"
After confirming that everyone who was supposed to come in had already come in, Nie Heng made a thought in his mind and gently drew the Yanhuang sword.
In an instant, hundreds of sword energy pierced out crazily from the blooming sword flowers.
But that's not all!
"Xiao Sehan!"
His Yanhuang sword swung again, and then sank down, as if it was a sword strike, but in fact it was just a slight downward pressure.
But around his body, an extremely cold winter ice raged instantly!
Just for a moment, Chen Yue's heart and soul trembled: "How is this possible? He is only a martial artist at the first level... and his sword energy is all at the level of a martial artist..."
Chen Yue was shocked.
He saw that more than ten of his dead soldiers were frozen and completely unable to move. The rest were like travelers in the snow, unable to move even an inch.
Precisely because they were all slow or even stagnant, Nie Heng's sword energy, although only the power of a martial artist, became a fatal move!
"Damn..."
After making sure that if he didn't take action, most of his men would be killed or injured, Chen Yue finally strode forward and stabbed Nie Heng with a sword: "You die!"
His strength is very strong and he is not far from the Martial Master Realm.
Nie Heng knew that his strength as a martial artist was not good enough, and he did not want to reveal his true strength, so he could only say: "If you keep pretending to be dead, I will really die..."
Not far away, Ziwei immediately opened his eyes!
He was a little reluctant and wanted to see more!
But he knew that if he didn't take action, Nie Heng would seem to be in a real desperate situation!
So he took action and took over Nie Heng's sword formation: "Chen Yue, die!"