The mountain of human faces trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter the space.
Then, countless bright and magnificent sword energies descended from the sky. For a moment, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, they were all soaring into the sky, as if they were going to kill Sun Ning and Qiu Shui Zhixian inside, into a pulp.
"Well done!"
The Immortal of Autumn Water roared loudly, and with his broad sleeves fluttering, the torrential mana poured out like a tide, turning into a huge mana curtain that stretched in all directions and across the sky.
The laws of time and space are rolling and twisting around his magic curtain, as if the world is under his control.
With just a thought, the Hunyuan Zhimian can form his own realm, activate the laws of time and space, change the qi of heaven and earth, reverse the universe, have powerful magical powers, and speak endlessly. This is vividly reflected in the Qiushui Zhimian.
With Qiushui Immortal's ability, even if another Hunyuan Immortal arrives and attacks him with all his strength, he can easily resist or even repel it with this hand.
But the boundless sword energy offensive at this moment is obviously extraordinary.
Thousands of sword energy blasted around the magic curtain and began to tear apart his domain. The self-contained laws of time and space in the domain were also continuously destroyed.
The mana curtain surrounding Qiu Shui Zhixian shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, only about ten feet of the area was left.
Qiu Shui Zhixian was slightly startled. He pinched a spell with two fingers and his whole body suddenly turned into a sharp sword.
Accompanied by countless "ding-dong-dang-dang" sounds, the sword energy around him was quickly shattered, making it difficult to cross the thunder pool.
But the sword energy that surged from both the sky and the earth at the same time was simply endless.
Qiu Shui Zhixian had just gained some space when another messy sword energy surged in front of him.
"Sun Ning, be careful. This sword formation is driven by the Tiangong's weapon spirit, and that ancient black iron mountain is the weapon spirit of Duowen Tiangong."
Qiu Shui Zhixian's rather urgent voice came from the dazzling magical sword he had transformed into.
Hunyuan Zhixian transforms into objects with his body, and his changes are endless.
"Master, I know, you should be more careful." Sun Ning replied with difficulty.
His figure was like smoke and as light as a leaf, struggling to dodge in the messy sword energy.
At almost every moment, he faced unprecedented dangers.
Each of these sword energy is comparable to a strike from the Hunyuan Supreme Immortal.
Although Sun Ning's cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, before an offensive of this level, he could only dodge.
This is an attack triggered by the weapon spirit of Duowen Tiangong. It is a high-grade holy weapon. When it is in its prime, it is even more powerful than a strike from the Heavenly Lord. Even though it has been dormant for a long time, its power is unparalleled, and it is still extremely terrifying.
"This sword energy clearly comes from Buzhou Sword Dao. I have reached a great level of practice in this sword technique. Why is there such a big difference in power?"
Sun Ning struggled to avoid it, her thoughts racing.
Obviously, opening the door to the Heavenly Palace is still not enough. If you want to convince the Heavenly Palace Artifact Spirit or gain his approval, you have to pass the test of the Buzhou Sword Formation.
In his mind, the scene of comprehending hundreds of thousands of improper sword intentions on Shidao reappeared...
"Those who trespass into the Heavenly Palace, you have committed a heinous crime. Heed my advice and get out of here quickly, otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"
The human-faced mountain let out an angry roar, and with his roar, the mountain trembled, and the boundless Buzhou Sword Intent surged a little faster.
The words of Tiangong Qi Ling are more directed at Qiu Shui Zhixian.
Naturally, he could see how difficult the opponent was. Otherwise, he would not waste any time talking and just kill him on the spot.
Under his control, the focus of Buzhou Sword Formation's attack also shifted to Qiu Shui Zhixian.
As for Sun Ning, he didn't take him seriously even though he was a little big Luo Jinxian.
Of course, he was a little surprised that this young man could persist until now despite the offensive of the sword formation.
Suddenly the pressure doubled, but Qiu Shui Zhixian was not afraid in the face of danger. He snorted coldly and shouted: "I want to see how long you, an old weapon spirit, can last."
As he spoke, the sword he transformed into suddenly increased tenfold!
Seen from a distance, this mysterious magical sword is radiant and flawless, filled with the light of stars. It is so bright and dazzling that it makes the sky above the dark and deep abyss and the area thousands of feet bright like daylight.
Qiu Shui Zhixian obviously saw the Tiangong Artifact Spirit's thoughts, and did not hold back anymore just to help Sun Ning reduce the pressure.
Sun Ning, who has always been struggling, finally has a chance to breathe.
His huge spiritual power unfolded without reservation, covering all directions of the black abyss. Gradually, the trajectory of the irregular sword energy was captured by him, and it became increasingly clear...
From the initial dozens, hundreds, thousands...
Sun Ning captured more and more Buzhou Sword Qi...
These sword energies confirmed and merged with the hundreds of thousands of sword intentions he had previously comprehended...
"How can that kid have the aura of not practicing swordsmanship in his body?"
The Tiangong Artifact Spirit's attention finally fell on Sun Ning, and he thought in confusion: "The Lord has practiced swordsmanship here for many years, leaving behind the Buzhou swordsmanship tradition. Could it be that he actually learned it? But how is this possible?
? He is only a Daluo Jinxian, how can he possibly understand the Great Way of the Heavenly Lord?"
After the ten long days of the Great Evolution, even the powerful Heavenly Lord will decay under the erosion of time.
The weapon spirit of a high-grade holy weapon cannot live for such a long time.
Because of the existence of the pure glazed jade, the Tiangong weapon spirit has been maintained until now, but it has been reduced to a state of survival.
Therefore, after Sun Ning and others entered the Duowen Tiangong, the Tiangong Artifact Spirit did not come forward to resist at all - he had already converged all his spiritual consciousness, dormant to the deepest level, and was not aware of it at all.
He didn't even notice Sun Ning, who had practiced Buzhou Kendo.
It wasn't until this moment that he finally noticed the strong and unconventional kendo aura released from Sun Ning's body.
"Could it be that...those Demon Lords actually escaped from the trap, transformed into humans, and deliberately deceived me?"
The Tiangong Artifact Spirit was so horrified that for a moment he no longer cared about Qiu Shui Zhixian, and all the boundless Buzhou Sword Qi rushed towards Sun Ning.
At this time, Sun Ning's appearance had undergone wonderful changes.
He looked like a sharp sword and a heavy mountain, but he didn't look like a human being.
But the fierce Buzhou Sword Qi around him, which was originally open and closed with no force, reached a foot away in front of him, and its speed slowed down significantly, and even its breath became softer, as if a fierce horse had met its master.
At this moment, within the huge black abyss, there were hundreds of sword formations, billions of sword intentions, and the trajectory of the sword energy. Sun Ning was already aware of it.
He had a vague feeling that he was just one step away from understanding the true meaning of Buzhou Kendo.
"Obstacle! As long as I am still breathing, you devils will never escape from Duowen Heavenly Palace!"
As the Heavenly Palace Artifact Spirit roared in anger, all the sword energy, sword intent, and sword formations gathered quickly as if summoned, turning into a black sword. An indescribable and extremely suppressed aura swept through the entire area in an instant.