Chapter 132
Sword Formation Sign-in, Taiyi Xuanqing Sword Art
Chapter 132 Sword Formation Sign-in, Taiyi Xuanqing Sword Art
Bai Zang looked at the extra sword marks on the sword stele.
What surprised him the most was that Jian Bei actually admitted it.
The sword stele can only rely on its own strength to leave marks. If there is any power that does not belong to the sword cultivator himself, the sword stele will not let the other party leave marks at all.
Everyone understood that Lu Xueyan's ability to leave four feet of marks on the sword tablet must be due to Lu Xing's tricks.
However, the sword stele admitted Lu Xueyan's sword marks.
This... Could it be that Lu Xing messed it up just now?
Some Tianjiao also had this idea, so they eagerly looked at the sword tablet, their eyes flickering.
"I'll try!"
A Tianjiao couldn't bear it anymore, and drew his sword again.
However, this time, he swallowed a elixir ahead of time, which caused his blood to surge, and he chopped it down with a single sword.
Ding!
The sound of metal and stone clashing sounded, and the face of this Tianjiao changed.
The sword stele shook, and a surge of divine light swept across it, sending it flying and hitting the mountain wall.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale, obviously suffering from a little internal injury.
Now, the other Tianjiao who thought there was something wrong with the sword tablet understood...
Sword stele, no problem.
Then the only problem is Lu Xing!
Bearing everyone's attention, Lu Xing's face was flat, his breath was ethereal, and he was peerlessly handsome.
Many female cultivators couldn't help getting wet when they watched... a mouthful of saliva.
"can we start?"
Facing Lu Xing's question, Baizang snorted coldly with a somewhat unsightly expression, and looked at the people below.
"If there is no second challenge, then the third level will end here."
No one answered, everyone basically used their full strength the first time.
So, there is no need to try a second time at all.
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that no one responded, Bai Zang waved his hand.
The sword picture engraved on the sky suddenly fell and was printed on the sword tablet.
The 99 deepest sword marks on the sword stele lit up one by one.
The rest of the sword marks healed and disappeared.
The brightest one is naturally the section cut off by Lu Xing
Lu Xing suddenly had a feeling, and before he had time to think about it, he felt a powerful summoning force, pulling him towards the sword tablet.
With a sweep of his eyes, he found that Liu Yuehan and the others did not resist, and even took the initiative to fly up, flying towards the sword monument.
Thoughts changed in my mind, but I didn't resist this force.
The rest of the cultivators corresponding to the 99 sword marks on the sword stele also flew up one by one.
It seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand and placed in the prescribed position.
The deepest eighteen sword marks correspond to the closest distance to the sword stele, and the remaining 81 people, in groups of nine, are evenly distributed around the sword stele.
Lu Xing was naturally one of the 18 people closest to the sword monument.
Glancing at Yu Nie and Lu Xueyan, one of them was directly opposite Lu Xing, and the other was right behind Lu Xing.
There was no time to think about it. After everyone was in place, the picture of the Zhuxian sword on the sword stele shone with divine brilliance, shining like gold and white jade, covering 99 people.
In an instant, the four illusory long swords froze in all directions, and within the brilliance, winds and clouds surged.
Killing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals is dead, trapping immortals glows red everywhere, and the changes of Juexian are infinite.
Although it is only a copy of the Zhuxian sword map, the Seventh Patriarch of Shushan who made this sword map has also seen the real Zhuxian sword formation.
Although it is an imitation, it can truly evolve the power of the original one or two.
Yin and Yang reopen, chaos returns, and everything returns to nothingness.
The sword intent to destroy the world pervades the sword array, making people feel confused as if they were hearing the sound of a demon.
There is also boundless sword energy, tearing the void, cutting off the spiritual energy, and bringing terrifying coercion, causing some sword cultivators with weak physical bodies to start to rush back to their faces, turning red.
Unaffected by Lu Xing, he embraced Yuan Shouyi and began to comprehend the sword intent of Zhu Xian's sword diagram.
Others also began to realize it one after another, but, except for Lu Xing, even Liu Yuehan, who had a clear sword heart, was turning white and red at the moment.
The coercion of the sword qi made them feel like they were carrying a mountain, and it was still getting heavier as time went by.
The sword intent of heaven and earth disturbed their minds, making it difficult for them to completely calm down and comprehend the sword intent of Zhuxian Sword Formation with all their strength.
"Is it so scary?" Yu Nie's face turned pale, and she looked worriedly at Lu Xueyan's position.
She has a demonic Dao heart, and has dual defenses of body, mind and spirit, so it will not be a problem in a short time.
But Lu Xueyan didn't have any special talent, so she might not last long here.
"Even if it's just for a second, it will be of great benefit to her future."
Of course, Lu Xing also knew that Lu Xueyan couldn't stay here for long.
However, as long as you stay for one more second, the possibility of Lu Xueyan's promotion to the Taiji Realm in the future will increase by one point!
"It's a little too exaggerated!"
Even though Bai Zang, Lu Cangming and the others knew what was going to happen, they still couldn't help but change their colors.
This is just the beginning, the sword intent and sword air pressure are already so terrifying.
If it goes to the back, it is hard to imagine how far it will reach.
Liu Yuehan looked at Lu Xing whose expression hadn't changed in the slightest, a strange color flashed in his pupils.
"This era will never be your legend alone."
"I will not lose!"
Closing her eyes, Liu Yuehan tried her best to comprehend the sword intent of Zhuxian Sword Formation.
The sword intent of Zhuxian Sword Formation imitates the sword intent of the leader of Jiexian. Although it is less than one ten-thousandth, it also contains the supreme dao rhyme of a holy rank.
It is indeed a rare opportunity for other sword cultivators to comprehend the sword intent and dao rhyme of a holy rank.
With the help of the opponent's sword intent and dao rhyme, sharpen one's own sword intent, develop one's own sword way, and reach the realm of the heavenly sword.
However, for Lu Xing, this opportunity...
"too weak……"
Lu Xing sighed softly as he realized the sword intent in the sword picture.
It's not that the sword intent of the Master Jiexian is weak, but that the sword intent simulated by this sword diagram is too weak.
For others, just resisting the pressure of the sword intent and sword energy has cost them [-]% to [-]% of their energy.
Afterwards, he had to comprehend Zhu Xian's sword intent.
Many people couldn't sense Zhu Xian's sword intent at all, so their minds were wounded and their qi and blood went retrograde.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was swept up by a sword light with a weak breath, and sent out the sword picture.
Lu Xueyan was one of them. After holding on for three or four minutes, she spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent out of the sword drawing.
But she was not the first to come out. Before her, there were more than 20 people who were sitting on the ground with their eyes closed and adjusting their breath.
Lu Xing realized it for a while, and found that the imitation Zhuxian Sword Picture could not bring him too much help at all, so he gave up directly.
"System, start signing in."
This time when signing in, Lu Xing did not use the Qianlong jade pendant to suppress his vision.
【Ding!Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for getting the eight-star reward, Taiyi Xuanqing Sword Art! 】
Above the sky, within the Big Dipper, the Ziweiyuan starlight flourishes, and the countless Ziwei starlight hangs down the sky.
A phantom of the great emperor manifested above Lu Xing's head.
Wearing a robe of the emperor of stars, the twelve crowns on his head seem to be made up of a series of big sun and stars.
The purple air is dense, standing above the galaxy, the long sword cuts through the sky.
At this moment, the terrifying aura set off Lu Xing, like the Nine Heavens God King and the Immortal Emperor of the Ages.
Nine heavens and ten earths, in the world and on earth, he is the only one who respects the world.
This scene was deeply engraved in the eyes of the sword cultivator outside the sword map, and went straight into the depths of his soul, never to be forgotten.
Even Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, Liu Yuehan and others who have seen countless Tianjiao and evildoers.
At this moment, looking at Lu Xing also felt a suffocating sense of oppression rushing towards his face.
Albert's eyes trembled, and for the first time real unwillingness and killing intent emerged in his heart.
"Why... why is the sky so unfair!"
"Unrivaled Talents are born, most of them are in the east!"
"My western human race will surely replace the eastern human race as the leader of all races in this era."
"If this child is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles!"
(End of this chapter)
Bai Zang looked at the extra sword marks on the sword stele.
What surprised him the most was that Jian Bei actually admitted it.
The sword stele can only rely on its own strength to leave marks. If there is any power that does not belong to the sword cultivator himself, the sword stele will not let the other party leave marks at all.
Everyone understood that Lu Xueyan's ability to leave four feet of marks on the sword tablet must be due to Lu Xing's tricks.
However, the sword stele admitted Lu Xueyan's sword marks.
This... Could it be that Lu Xing messed it up just now?
Some Tianjiao also had this idea, so they eagerly looked at the sword tablet, their eyes flickering.
"I'll try!"
A Tianjiao couldn't bear it anymore, and drew his sword again.
However, this time, he swallowed a elixir ahead of time, which caused his blood to surge, and he chopped it down with a single sword.
Ding!
The sound of metal and stone clashing sounded, and the face of this Tianjiao changed.
The sword stele shook, and a surge of divine light swept across it, sending it flying and hitting the mountain wall.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale, obviously suffering from a little internal injury.
Now, the other Tianjiao who thought there was something wrong with the sword tablet understood...
Sword stele, no problem.
Then the only problem is Lu Xing!
Bearing everyone's attention, Lu Xing's face was flat, his breath was ethereal, and he was peerlessly handsome.
Many female cultivators couldn't help getting wet when they watched... a mouthful of saliva.
"can we start?"
Facing Lu Xing's question, Baizang snorted coldly with a somewhat unsightly expression, and looked at the people below.
"If there is no second challenge, then the third level will end here."
No one answered, everyone basically used their full strength the first time.
So, there is no need to try a second time at all.
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that no one responded, Bai Zang waved his hand.
The sword picture engraved on the sky suddenly fell and was printed on the sword tablet.
The 99 deepest sword marks on the sword stele lit up one by one.
The rest of the sword marks healed and disappeared.
The brightest one is naturally the section cut off by Lu Xing
Lu Xing suddenly had a feeling, and before he had time to think about it, he felt a powerful summoning force, pulling him towards the sword tablet.
With a sweep of his eyes, he found that Liu Yuehan and the others did not resist, and even took the initiative to fly up, flying towards the sword monument.
Thoughts changed in my mind, but I didn't resist this force.
The rest of the cultivators corresponding to the 99 sword marks on the sword stele also flew up one by one.
It seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand and placed in the prescribed position.
The deepest eighteen sword marks correspond to the closest distance to the sword stele, and the remaining 81 people, in groups of nine, are evenly distributed around the sword stele.
Lu Xing was naturally one of the 18 people closest to the sword monument.
Glancing at Yu Nie and Lu Xueyan, one of them was directly opposite Lu Xing, and the other was right behind Lu Xing.
There was no time to think about it. After everyone was in place, the picture of the Zhuxian sword on the sword stele shone with divine brilliance, shining like gold and white jade, covering 99 people.
In an instant, the four illusory long swords froze in all directions, and within the brilliance, winds and clouds surged.
Killing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals is dead, trapping immortals glows red everywhere, and the changes of Juexian are infinite.
Although it is only a copy of the Zhuxian sword map, the Seventh Patriarch of Shushan who made this sword map has also seen the real Zhuxian sword formation.
Although it is an imitation, it can truly evolve the power of the original one or two.
Yin and Yang reopen, chaos returns, and everything returns to nothingness.
The sword intent to destroy the world pervades the sword array, making people feel confused as if they were hearing the sound of a demon.
There is also boundless sword energy, tearing the void, cutting off the spiritual energy, and bringing terrifying coercion, causing some sword cultivators with weak physical bodies to start to rush back to their faces, turning red.
Unaffected by Lu Xing, he embraced Yuan Shouyi and began to comprehend the sword intent of Zhu Xian's sword diagram.
Others also began to realize it one after another, but, except for Lu Xing, even Liu Yuehan, who had a clear sword heart, was turning white and red at the moment.
The coercion of the sword qi made them feel like they were carrying a mountain, and it was still getting heavier as time went by.
The sword intent of heaven and earth disturbed their minds, making it difficult for them to completely calm down and comprehend the sword intent of Zhuxian Sword Formation with all their strength.
"Is it so scary?" Yu Nie's face turned pale, and she looked worriedly at Lu Xueyan's position.
She has a demonic Dao heart, and has dual defenses of body, mind and spirit, so it will not be a problem in a short time.
But Lu Xueyan didn't have any special talent, so she might not last long here.
"Even if it's just for a second, it will be of great benefit to her future."
Of course, Lu Xing also knew that Lu Xueyan couldn't stay here for long.
However, as long as you stay for one more second, the possibility of Lu Xueyan's promotion to the Taiji Realm in the future will increase by one point!
"It's a little too exaggerated!"
Even though Bai Zang, Lu Cangming and the others knew what was going to happen, they still couldn't help but change their colors.
This is just the beginning, the sword intent and sword air pressure are already so terrifying.
If it goes to the back, it is hard to imagine how far it will reach.
Liu Yuehan looked at Lu Xing whose expression hadn't changed in the slightest, a strange color flashed in his pupils.
"This era will never be your legend alone."
"I will not lose!"
Closing her eyes, Liu Yuehan tried her best to comprehend the sword intent of Zhuxian Sword Formation.
The sword intent of Zhuxian Sword Formation imitates the sword intent of the leader of Jiexian. Although it is less than one ten-thousandth, it also contains the supreme dao rhyme of a holy rank.
It is indeed a rare opportunity for other sword cultivators to comprehend the sword intent and dao rhyme of a holy rank.
With the help of the opponent's sword intent and dao rhyme, sharpen one's own sword intent, develop one's own sword way, and reach the realm of the heavenly sword.
However, for Lu Xing, this opportunity...
"too weak……"
Lu Xing sighed softly as he realized the sword intent in the sword picture.
It's not that the sword intent of the Master Jiexian is weak, but that the sword intent simulated by this sword diagram is too weak.
For others, just resisting the pressure of the sword intent and sword energy has cost them [-]% to [-]% of their energy.
Afterwards, he had to comprehend Zhu Xian's sword intent.
Many people couldn't sense Zhu Xian's sword intent at all, so their minds were wounded and their qi and blood went retrograde.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was swept up by a sword light with a weak breath, and sent out the sword picture.
Lu Xueyan was one of them. After holding on for three or four minutes, she spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent out of the sword drawing.
But she was not the first to come out. Before her, there were more than 20 people who were sitting on the ground with their eyes closed and adjusting their breath.
Lu Xing realized it for a while, and found that the imitation Zhuxian Sword Picture could not bring him too much help at all, so he gave up directly.
"System, start signing in."
This time when signing in, Lu Xing did not use the Qianlong jade pendant to suppress his vision.
【Ding!Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for getting the eight-star reward, Taiyi Xuanqing Sword Art! 】
Above the sky, within the Big Dipper, the Ziweiyuan starlight flourishes, and the countless Ziwei starlight hangs down the sky.
A phantom of the great emperor manifested above Lu Xing's head.
Wearing a robe of the emperor of stars, the twelve crowns on his head seem to be made up of a series of big sun and stars.
The purple air is dense, standing above the galaxy, the long sword cuts through the sky.
At this moment, the terrifying aura set off Lu Xing, like the Nine Heavens God King and the Immortal Emperor of the Ages.
Nine heavens and ten earths, in the world and on earth, he is the only one who respects the world.
This scene was deeply engraved in the eyes of the sword cultivator outside the sword map, and went straight into the depths of his soul, never to be forgotten.
Even Bai Zang, Lu Cangming, Liu Yuehan and others who have seen countless Tianjiao and evildoers.
At this moment, looking at Lu Xing also felt a suffocating sense of oppression rushing towards his face.
Albert's eyes trembled, and for the first time real unwillingness and killing intent emerged in his heart.
"Why... why is the sky so unfair!"
"Unrivaled Talents are born, most of them are in the east!"
"My western human race will surely replace the eastern human race as the leader of all races in this era."
"If this child is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles!"
(End of this chapter)