Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 838, The first killing formation in ancient times, the Immortal-killing Sword Formation!
838, The first killing formation in ancient times, the Immortal-killing Sword Formation!
The most prosperous moment for swordsmanship is indeed today!
Chen Ao raised his head and looked at the sword formations in front of him, and his heart suddenly surged.
"Haha, it's really the trend of swordsmanship, my son - haha -"
The body rushed out, and the flying light flashed quickly.
The same sword cultivators around him also increased their speed to the extreme.
In the void, the top experts from all sides who had fled had turned back.
Since we are destined to not be able to escape, we can only fight to the death.
The power in these powerful men began to surge, freezing the surrounding void.
One after another, the origin and the power of rules are intertwined, and endless shadows cover the sky and the void.
Now that these truly powerful people have decided to take action with all their strength, the methods and power they display are not the same as when they escaped before.
At this time, a phantom that covered the sky and blocked the sun took action.
"boom--"
A 100,000-foot-long void dragon appeared, tearing the surrounding space into pieces, and then crashed into the sky-supporting giant sword.
Three phantoms of golden-armored warriors one hundred thousand feet high appeared, and the long swords in their hands slashed down without hesitation.
On the other side, waves of wind, thunder, water and fire surged in the void.
The power of wind, thunder, water, and fire has no source in the void and cannot survive.
But what drives this power at this time is the origin and rules, and it is the real power that directly burns and penetrates the world.
In the face of such power, the void will be burned away.
"boom--"
A bolt of thunder struck the long sword in front of him. The sword shook and shattered the thunder into pieces. The lightning master behind him spurted out a mouthful of blood.
This is a conflict between the origin and the power of rules. There is no rationale and no fancy.
In the collision of two forces, whoever is weak will be injured.
"boom--"
The long sword smashed the phantoms blocking the way in front, the phantoms of the three golden-armored warriors collapsed, and cracks appeared outside the powerful bodies of the three peak immortals.
This blow damaged their origins and reduced their avenues!
Outside the void, countless practitioners looked at this scene with their mouths agape and their hands and feet trembling.
This is the strongest level of confrontation in the world!
No one can resist such a confrontation.
There is no such level of confrontation in any universe.
Because this level of confrontation will directly destroy that universe.
This was how the prehistoric universe was destroyed.
"boom--"
A flame enveloped the long sword.
The forward speed of the long sword holding up the sky was finally slightly slowed down.
Behind them, all the sword cultivators looked solemn.
The power of this sword is almost exhausted.
This sword array can only have the power of one sword.
"kill."
Huang Zhihu held a long sword and stepped forward with one step.
The Tianxuan Sword in his hand slashed out.
This sword reveals endless light.
The long sword that was originally wrapped in flames suddenly glowed with countless lights.
The flame was directly shattered, then scattered around, and the void shattered into a spider web.
The powerful body that inspired the power of fire suddenly raised a flame.
Backlash!
Being counterattacked by one's own principles and rules, one's body and soul will be destroyed directly!
What a brutal battle this was!
With one sword strike, a powerful man whose origin had reached the realm of immortality was killed.
"Which side is that strong?"
Someone raised his head and looked at the golden list floating in the distance.
On the gold list, the rankings of several forces are already falling.
All of them were big forces that were originally in the top thirty. Now because their own strong men have fallen, the overall strength of the forces is also declining.
"I don't believe that a mere swordsman can defy heaven!"
A top Immortal Master shouted loudly and rushed towards the sword.
"Stupid." The supreme young man shook his head and chuckled: "But, I like it."
He clapped his palm, and a magnificent divine light enveloped the powerful Immortal Lord.
Shrouded in these immortal lights, the opponent's body expands uncontrollably.
"Since you don't want to live, then I will let you die a worthy death. Don't worry, I will give you a grand burial in the future." The supreme Taoist young man shouted coldly and spread his fingers.
The Taoist's body shrouded in divine light exploded.
When this divine light exploded, the surrounding void seemed to be swallowed up.
This is the peak of the Immortal Lord, the most powerful person who has been able to combine his body with the Great Dao to explode with power.
This method of suddenly raising it to the extreme and exploding all the power is the most cruel and decisive method in the world.
At this moment, the void turned into ripples in the roar of the sky, and then shattered inch by inch.
The long sword that held up the sky finally shattered before the explosion.
All the sword cultivators, including Huang Zhihu and the others, turned pale and froze.
Many sword cultivators with weaker cultivation levels had already vomited blood from their mouths and looked pale.
After all, it couldn't be stopped.
If you don't have enough top power, you really won't be able to fight with the strongest powers in the world.
"Nine Mysterious Sky-holding Formation!"
"Hold on!"
Huang Zhihu shouted loudly.
All the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect formed a circular formation to protect the sword formations of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the middle.
"Formation, Lingxiao Cangyun Formation!" Chen Shaodong also shouted.
Everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Sect formed a formation and turned into a huge Bagua formation.
These large formations rose up, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights intertwined in the sky.
"Hmph, ant."
The supreme young man shouted lowly, and a golden scepter appeared in his hand.
The power revealed in this scepter is clearly extremely powerful. It is at least a true spiritual weapon, a treasure that is only one level lower than the cosmic-level treasures of the Galaxy Universe.
Above the scepter, a bright golden soul light shines.
"boom--"
The light of the divine soul condensed into a sky-shattering wild lion, rushing towards the sword formation.
At this moment, the other great powers no longer hesitated, but also mobilized the power of heaven and earth to rush out.
As the top Immortal Master in the world, he would be chased nowhere by a group of low-level practitioners holding swords.
That kind of psychological crushing makes them crazy.
“Go to hell—”
I don't know who roared angrily.
The void seemed to be impacted by the power of this life-wrath, and began to vibrate and surge.
"It's over, Jiuxuan Sword Sect, it's over..." Someone whispered in the void in the distance.
This counterattack battle is exciting to watch.
But in the end, all the sword cultivators were killed and turned into nothingness.
Not only the Jiuxuan Sword Sect, but also those from the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Today's battle is a losing battle between the two major sects of swordsmanship. This battle determines that there will be no more sword cultivators in the final battle in this place where thousands of realms compete.
It is impossible for swordsmen practitioners to stay.
"Hey, the glory of swordsmanship rises in a hurry, and its demise is also hasty..." A green-robed Taoist whispered as he watched the golden war lion rushing towards the sword formation.
This crazy lion may not be able to tear through the sword reduction formation, but countless spells and magical powers have already followed it.
No one knows how long the sword formation can last in front of so many strong men.
A hundred breaths?
Half an hour?
There will no longer be any force in the world that can save Jiuxuan Sword Sect and Lingxiao Sword Sect.
"Fellow Taoist, are you afraid?" Xu Ao looked at the layers of sword light in front of him and the stream of supernatural power that had covered up the sword light, and suddenly spoke.
"Afraid." Han Muye nodded.
"Practice for a lifetime, just want to live forever, who is not afraid of such a scene?"
Han Muye's voice floated clearly in the void.
Not only Chen Ao heard it, but everyone else heard it.
Those who come here are all the elites in the world, and no one wants to die.
No one wants to die in such an unclear way.
Many practitioners' expressions changed and their bodies seemed to shrink.
"wrong!"
Someone whispered in the void.
A practitioner in the distance looked pale, gritted his teeth, and was trembling all over.
"He can influence people's minds!"
The mind is affected by one sentence!
Which one who comes here is not truly strong, who is not determined?
How could such a strong man have his own cultivation and soul induction affected by others?
"This person is a divine soul!"
someone exclaimed.
Only when the soul becomes a god can one show such power.
The power of the soul has reached the level of Immortal Sovereign, with the power to influence other people's minds with just one word, making people afraid to fight against them.
Chen Ao turned to look at Han Muye.
He didn't expect that Han Muye would become a divine soul.
Isn’t this a swordsman?
"boom--"
The space in front of them shook. Those magical powers collided with the sword light, and the power of the formation was already crumbling.
Chen Ao let out a low roar and rushed directly to the sword formation.
He stood on top of the Lingxiao Sword Sect's battle formation, standing in the air.
Han Muye, who followed closely behind, also stood beside him.
Chen Ao raised his head and looked at the halo of supernatural power that was gathering again in the distance, with a smile on his face.
Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and looked at the sword formation below.
"Boys, that's good. You didn't embarrass me."
He is the official master of Lingxiao Sword Sect!
How can we not be surprised to see the Lingxiao Sword Sect become number one on the Heavenly Ranking, to see these Sword Sect disciples with their powerful fighting prowess, and to fight against those powerful men?
Even if he had to throw his life here for this surprise, he would not hesitate.
Looking up, Chen Ao gave a long laugh: "The strongest person in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Chen Ao, is here!"
"Which one smashes it and comes to fight me?"
With a loud roar, the heaven and earth shook, and thousands of miles of heaven and earth were shaken.
This is a strong man at the pinnacle of immortality!
A strong man who is not half weaker than any powerful one.
This roar made the earth tremble!
The remaining peak immortals who were originally preparing to take action were slightly stunned.
This person is the strongest person in the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
No one wants to face such a strong man's all-out effort.
Chen Ao held a long sword, looked at the sky, and laughed.
Below, both the Lingxiao Sword Sect and the disciples in the surrounding Jiuxuan Sword Sect sword formation raised their heads and looked at Chen Ao.
Chen Ao had a smile on his face and accepted this respect and reverence calmly.
His eyes fell on Chen Shaodong, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.
Chen Shaodong looked excited and bowed to him.
Around him, all the Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples bowed at the same time.
Further away, at this moment, all the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect also bowed at the same time.
"Meet the Master." Chen Shaodong's voice sounded.
"Greetings to the great elder." All the sword cultivators of the Lingxiao Sword Sect shouted.
"Greetings to Sword Master Yunlan." All the disciples of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect said.
"Father." Huang Zhihu called out in a low voice.
Huang Laoliu grinned.
"Xiang Han, you are well." Qin Suyang and Xu Wei gently held their hands.
In the void, all the voices at this moment seemed to finally converge into one sentence.
"You're fine." Han Muye whispered.
Chen Ao had a look of confusion on his face.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Han Muye beside him.
"Are you also a disciple of my Lingxiao Sword Sect?"
Han Muye nodded: "Not a disciple, but an elder."
Chen Ao opened his mouth and whispered: "Did you teach my son?"
Han Muye looked calm: "It's still early."
Chen Ao turned his head and looked around, with a trace of confusion on his face: "Then, those sword cultivators, too?"
"Although his combat power is poor, he still has the strength to cultivate swordsmanship." Han Muye's voice was still calm.
Chen Ao looked around, then at the sword in his hand, and then cast his gaze toward the sky.
Over there is a Tianbang.
On the Heavenly Ranking, the Lingxiao Sword Sect ranks first.
The fourth of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
In this way, the general trend of both parties is cultivated by one person.
It's this person next to me.
It turns out that the Lingxiao Sword Sect became number one on the Heavenly Ranking because of this gift.
"Um, Fellow Daoist Han," Chen Aogong cupped his hands and said with a sincere expression, "Thank you very much."
"From now on, you will be the most powerful person in the Lingxiao Sword Sect."
This is very sincere.
"Han, Master Han..." In the distant sky, a figure with a black war puppet standing next to him whispered, with fear in his voice.
This practitioner of the Galaxy Universe, who almost took the Golden Pearl of the Great Dao, felt extremely frightened at this moment.
Master Han, who has caused endless waves in the galaxy universe, also has two powerful forces under his command.
So how many secrets does he have?
Han Muye raised his head, glanced across the sky, and then landed on the young Taoist priest of the Supreme Tao.
The young man shrank back slightly, his body shining with golden light.
"The soul is enlightened, let me see how strong your soul is."
Holding the golden staff in his hand, ten long dragons with a length of hundreds of miles rushed towards Han Muye.
Each line of this long dragon is like a mountain, and the two horns on its head are shining with cold light.
On the body of each long dragon, the dragon scales are constantly twisting with the power to tear the void.
This is a state in which the power of the soul has been condensed to the point where the heaven and earth cannot bear it.
This golden staff is a divine treasure!
Chen Ao raised the sword in his hand and was about to take action, but paused slightly and whispered: "Forget it, I am no longer the top master of Lingxiao Sword Sect."
Beside him, Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and then said loudly: "Do you still have the strength to fight?"
The power of a battle?
As his voice fell, a long sword flew out directly from below.
The long sword is dark, just like the Tianxuan Sword, but the sword body, which is tens of thousands of feet long, shines with endless light.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the long sword flew out.
The next moment, the entire hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth, tens of billions of miles of void, the layers of heaven and earth, and even the universe behind the endless void began to turmoil.
At this moment, the expressions of all the practitioners in the entire world and in all the spaces where the ten thousand realms competed changed drastically.
An evil spirit is permeating the air.
That is the killing power that comes from ancient times!
The moment the long sword flew out, three long swords appeared behind Han Muye and above his head.
Four long swords, separated in four directions.
At this moment, no living being within a hundred thousand miles could not feel that his soul was frozen.
A powerful killing formation that has never appeared since ancient times.
Killing Immortal Sword Formation.
This immortal is all the transcendent beings in the world!
Among all the living beings in the sky and the earth, which are hundreds of thousands of miles away, who is not a transcendent spirit?