The first thousand four hundred and twelve chapters of the death formation, the sky is split!
Jian Changtian looked at Su Xuan blankly.
The hands of this city lord who had been the Holy Land of Sword Cultivators for three hundred years were trembling as he tried to wipe away the blood on Su Xuan's face.
But the next moment.
Su Xuan's body gradually disappeared and fell into the path of the sword again.
Jian Changtian trembled and raised his head suddenly.
There was a hint of scarlet in his eyes.
At this moment...he was inexplicably angry! At this time, how could the swordsman not know what happened on the sword road, and how could he not know why the sword road had not been restored for three hundred years! "Very good, you are really good!"
He gritted his teeth and rushed into the sword mountain.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan has already appeared on the sword path.
He was suspended in the air.
The sword intent swept across the sword path like a dragon! At this moment... the sword path was perfect! Terrifying forces were impacting Su Xuan.
But at this moment.
Su Xuan's body was riddled with tigers and wolves, and he constantly erupted with powerful sword intent.
This is Jian Yunxi's protection for him.
As for Su Xuan himself, all his power exploded to prevent Su Xuan's physical body from being destroyed! Gradually.
Su Xuan sat up cross-legged.
He slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with scarlet red, but he regained his clarity.
"Let's get started!"
Su Xuan stopped drinking.
"boom!"
The sword road was boiling with excitement, wanting to appear in Jian City! The great Jian City was shocked.
The four intersection points of Bijian Lake, Luotian Waterfall, Yangjian Pavilion, and Huanjian Bell are constantly trembling.
The monks from the four tribes rushed out in shock.
They...all saw the ground beginning to crack.
"Could it be that Chen Xuance is here again?"
This is their first thought.
But soon, they discovered something was wrong.
Because...these four places are actually showing signs of being destroyed.
This is obviously not something Su Xuan can do! "What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked.
Chang'an Sword City, which had been peaceful for thousands of years... had there ever been such turmoil?
And the next moment.
"boom!"
Yangjiange was the first to crack.
The crack that was originally less than one foot widened out to ten feet, almost splitting in half! "What's going on?"
The leader of the Huangyang clan searched in all directions, but was unable to detect anything at all, let alone prevent the Yangjian Pavilion from continuing to crack.
But just at this moment.
An aura that made his hair stand on end overflowed from Lord Yang Jian.
Underneath...there seems to be some ancient existence slowly awakening.
At the same time, the same was true for the other three places, which continued to crack but were not destroyed.
Below... there's something coming out! In the path of the sword.
Su Xuan's eyes were deep.
The mysterious formation finally couldn't hold back anymore and was about to emerge.
If this continues, the sword path will inevitably be repaired! The ancient formation will definitely appear and the four intersections will explode again! And this... is Su Xuan's hope of repairing the sword path! "I can't last long in this state, but...
The people in the formation don’t know! He will only think that the sword path has been repaired, so he can only open a large formation!"
"This formation exists to prevent the sword paths from continuing.
In order not to be destroyed by Jian Changtian, I have been hiding! But at this moment, I found the flaw! "The next step is the collision between Jian Changtian and that person. I only need one sword to decide the matter at the critical moment!"
Su Xuan's face was ferocious, his eyes were scarlet, and he was being swept by a torrent of sword intent! At the same time.
On top of Sword Mountain.
Jian Changtian's eyes were extremely sharp.
"At this point, there is no need to worry too much!"
Jian Changtian shouted lowly, and in one thought, Chang'an's sword intent swept across all directions, then gathered together and surged towards those four places.
At this moment, the place was surrounded by people.
But at this moment.
The powerful force swept everyone thousands of feet away.
Everyone was stunned.
Then I was confused.
Because Chang'an's sword fell from the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Four terrifying explosions echoed.
Bijian Lake, Huanjian Bell, Luotian Waterfall, and Yangjian Pavilion exploded and turned into large pits.
Everyone: "..." Chang'an Sword Intent?
This is the city lord taking action...but...why?
They continued to be confused.
And at this moment.
On top of Sword Mountain.
The old city lord Ye Huatian rushed forward hastily.
"Changtian, what are you doing?"
His expression changed.
"Old man, as you can see, I am doing this for Jiancheng!"
Jian Changtian drank in a low voice.
The old city lord hesitated.
At this moment, Jian Changtian... was obviously not calm.
He took a deep breath and didn't ask any more questions.
And this time.
"boom!"
An explosion echoed.
Thick black smoke rose into the sky from all the pits of the Dead Land, turning into a black shadow as large as a thousand feet.
Ancient lines began to radiate from their bodies, converging directly in the air to form a complex and profound ancient formation! And at this moment.
The center of the formation.
An illusory figure shrouded in black smoke appeared.
Everyone was stunned, and the hair on their hair stood on end.
What the hell is this?
They felt the terrifying aura of the ninth-level Great Spirit Lord... "Jian Changtian, you shouldn't resist..." A faint voice sounded in Jian Changtian's ears.
"Sword City... cannot be eroded!"
Jian Changtian roared, Chang'an's sword intent gathered together, and slashed hard at the black figure.
The shadow sneered.
The great formation erupted, and the sky was cracked, with ancient power pouring out continuously! The cracked sky seemed to be connected to some ancient place.
"Jian Changtian, do you really want to fight me?
Have you ever thought about how many people in Sword City would die innocently if we started fighting here?"
The black shadow said coldly.
"The sky is split!"
Jian Changtian was staring at the ancient formation! This was an extremely taboo formation.
Once it unfolds, the heaven and earth seem to be split open, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time! This formation appears in Sword City, where the sword is powerful. Although it will not destroy Sword City, if it really breaks out, it will definitely destroy all lives.
Countless sword cultivators in Sword City will suffer! And the sword road cannot be repaired for three hundred years because this formation is constantly providing power and intercepting the four nodes! "For the greed in your heart, you ignore the common people and morality! I, Jian Changtian, am the
Even if I risk my life, I will fight you to the end!"
Jian Changtian roared and took action directly! "If you are stubborn, I will let you know what irreversible destiny is today!"
The black shadow snorted coldly, and the sky continued to split, revealing an ancient place of cultivation.
There...connected to a certain place.
In an ancient land extremely far away from Sword City, gaps suddenly opened in the sky somewhere.
An old man with a breath as vast as the sea stood.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes sharp.
"Jian Changtian, I underestimated you, but you were able to find a way to repair the sword path.
However, with the Sihetian split, the sword road will be cut off for at least two hundred years! By then, Sword City will be ours!"
The old man waved his sleeves.
"Since you don't care about the life and death of sword cultivators in Sword City, then I will let you bear the infamy of the ages!"
The ancient and terrifying power of this place surged into the cracks.
I'm going here...for nothing but destruction! At the same time.
Su Xuan quietly stood up and stood at a place on the Jian Road.
Below it is the Changzui Tower.
On the roof right now.
Liu Changan stood up in a daze.
His eyes were empty, and the wooden sword in his hand was shining brightly and humming.
During the sword journey, Su Xuan whispered: "The Holy King is in my mind, and the sky is in the sky. The vicissitudes of life are irreversible. The sword flies outside the blue sky, and the sky is in my heart..." On the roof, Liu Changan suddenly trembled, and continued to read: "I