Taoist night sword

423 Chapter 432: Array
The moment the sword light rises, it is already at its peak.

Unmoved like a mountain, his thoughts were condensed, and he suppressed all fluctuations in his emotions. He sat behind the restaurant for nine years, and he had fought against the fear in his heart for nine years. The fear was rooted deep in his heart, as if it had taken root. Even so, he still held it in check.

Although it has not been eradicated, it has been able to make the mind unshakable.

But this endogenous wind is still inferior to the fear rooted in his heart.

He didn't draw out his sword until the opponent waved his fan to drive out the violent wind, because the opponent had been hiding very well, and his body was hidden in this wind, splitting into many pieces, as if they were everywhere.

Although he could also follow that induction to draw the sword, he knew that the sword drawn in this situation would not be able to kill the opponent, but would make the opponent wary of him, so he resisted not drawing the sword.

Those who are good at hermit can bear it without moving, as if hiding in the depths of a great abyss.

But until this moment, when the gust of wind rushed towards him, he felt the opponent's position more clearly.

So he moved.

This moment of movement is like thunder moving in the nine heavens.

With the sword light together, it is the most prosperous, breaking through the wind and waves, like dividing the world.

The brilliant light pierced through the darkness and fell into Feng Lie's eyes. He felt a little surprised, and he turned into the wind, scattering thousands of pieces in all directions.

This is also the reason why he dared to invite Lou Jinchen to fight. He believed that he would be fine under Lou Jinchen's sword.

In his mind, even if the opponent's sword is sharp, how can it cut off the wind? Even if it is cut off, it will only be one strand of wind turning into two strands of wind, so what's the problem?

So he is fearless.

However, together with the brilliant sword light, he suddenly approached him, but he felt that in that piece of sword light was a piece of endless sword light overlapping together.

He felt the pain, the kind of pain that directly hurt the soul, and fear suddenly arose in his heart.

He wanted to escape far away, but the sword light was like a poison attached to the bone, following him brilliantly, he had fled to more than thirty li in an instant, with twists and turns, but in his thoughts, the brilliant sword light disappeared , but there is a wisp of sword light twists and turns, attached to the body's own perception.

Like an eagle patrolling the sky, he himself is like a rabbit running on the ground.

He felt it for a long time, but it was extremely fast. The tiny but vigorous sword light suddenly fell, his perception was divided into two, and once again he wanted to split into numerous winds, but under the sword light, those consciousnesses were all suppressed. Killed.

At this moment, he felt himself floating, and all the thoughts in his eyes were suddenly extinguished, his soul was blown out like a candle being blown out by a strong wind, and he was caught off guard.

And the people on both sides of the vortex, whether they were from Huanlong or Qinghe, hadn't seen any movement at all before, and only a few people could vaguely see some signs.

Until Feng Lie's evil fan made a move, although everyone didn't see anyone, they knew from the evil wind that the battle was at a critical moment.

At this moment, everyone saw the light.

The sword light that suddenly shot up into the sky separated the chaotic vortex. At this moment, everyone thought of a sentence differently.

"The sword distinguishes clear from turbid."

And although this sword light was brilliant suddenly, it was long, and the sword light zigzag and moved across the vortex void.

In the end, an afterglow of spiritual brilliance like a flame appeared in that void.

"died."

"Feng Lie actually died?"

Those who saw this scene were shocked. In everyone's eyes, this place was carefully prepared by Feng Lie, it was his home field, and he could transform Feng Lie himself. Few people could kill him.

But in this chaos, he is still dead.

Died by Lou Jinchen's sword.

Only one sword has already decided the outcome.

But soon I figured it out again, at the current state, if someone catches a flaw, it will only take a moment to kill him.

What's more, the way of the sword has always been sharp and good at killing, and it is often a single thought that separates life and death.

If you don't kill the enemy, kill yourself.

Suddenly there was a voice angrily said.

"Lou Jinchen, you dare to kill me 'Fengshen' of the Valley of the Wind!"

"Resist with your life as your enemy!"

"This enmity is irreconcilable."

Several wind shadows rushed into the vortex corridor.

"Haha, the sword in Lou's hand is not yet full of joy, you all go up, and you can try Lou's sword!"

Huge waves of wind and waves rolled towards Lou Jinchen, and then everyone saw a brilliant sword light.

Three swords in a row.

Each sword corresponds to a cloud of wind, but everyone can see that each cloud of wind dissipates instantly under the sword, and the scene of the brilliance of the spiritual spirit dissipating is faintly visible.

For a moment, only the people in the Valley of the Wind were weeping, while the rest of the land did not dare to approach. Although the Huanlong people shared the same hatred, no one was willing to go all out for the Valley of the Wind.

"Under Lou's sword, if you don't kill innocent people, there are still people who want to seek revenge?" Lou Jinchen's voice came out of the vortex, and the sword light was as clear.

No one looked for him anymore, and he had no voice in this vortex.

As if disappeared, the people on both sides of the whirlpool corridor slowly dispersed.

But not long after, there was news that Qinghe Realm raided Huanlong Realm.

The Qinghe Realm actually launched a huge battle of the realm.

And the leader of the Galaxy Sword Sect who didn't know where he was going was the sharp edge of this raid.

Under his sword, countless people drink hatred.

Of course, the battle of the realm does not end overnight. Everyone fights and flees, counter-kills and ambush, beating or fighting alone in a star field at any time.

However, because Qinghe made a sneak attack first and surrounded and killed many high-end combat forces in Huanlong, Qinghe had the upper hand after the war started, and was using this advantage to turn it into a victory.

Lou Jinchen didn't leave the vortex corridor, he thought it was a good place to practice sword.

So he didn't leave here, holding the three-foot sword edge, waving it constantly.

After a long absence, he was here practicing the sword moves he had practiced in another world.

The basic sword was under his hand, and it swung out beams of sword light that divided yin and yang.

His body jumped, stepped, and pierced in the vortex. At the beginning, his sword was fighting against the countless vortexes, cutting them continuously.

Later, his body moved with the vortex, as if he had become a part of the vortex, and the sword in his hand swung along the force of the vortex.

But later, he changed the way he swung his sword. Every sword was against the force of the vortex, and every sword focused on breaking the vortex apart.

Because he felt that his swordsmanship should not go to such an ordinary way of taking advantage of the situation.

What I have to go is to face up to difficulties, and divide yin and yang with one sword. Under my own sword, there should be no difficulty or easy, because no matter how difficult things are, they should be divided by one sword.

No matter what the method is, it should be broken with one sword.

The people from Huanlong and Qinghe came to this side, seeing the sword lights going back and forth in the vortex, they all scattered in shock, but after finding that the people in the vortex did not come out, they started fighting again.

At this time, people from the Qinghe and Huanlong realms were already furious, as long as they saw each other, they would kill them. Almost everyone had relatives and friends who died in the hands of the other party, and more or less people from the other party's realm were in their hands. life.

The people who come here are not only couples, but also groups. Sometimes it is a group of people from one side chasing one or two people from the other side, and sometimes it is the people from the other side chasing the people from this side. .

Some escaped will flee into this vortex corridor, so as to escape their lives.

No one came to bother Lou Jinchen, after all, both parties knew that if people here were not provoked, nothing would happen, and if they were provoked, they might die.

Originally, Huanlong was already retreating steadily, but a group of people suddenly came to help Huanlong hold back the defeat, and suddenly formed an even match, even if he was slightly disadvantaged, he was no longer defeated. Potential.

Among the group of people who came, it is said that they were from the Nantan Starfield, and they were invited by an elder named Yu in the Valley of the Wind.

One day, a hanging Milky Way appeared in the starry sky, and beyond the Milky Way, there was a round of moon shining on the Milky Way.

This Galaxy is the sword formation of the Galaxy Sword Sect, a sword formation launched by their master Ji Qingfeng as the blade.

And in the airspace in front of them, there is a misty starlight.

The people from Huanlong and Nantan Starfield set up a star array and directly invited Dou Qinghe.

So Qinghe, headed by the Yinhe Sword Sect, formed a sword formation to break through the formation, and the moon above his head was transformed by the Xuantian Treasure Realm of Xuantianzong. .

Lou Jinchen had already left the whirlpool at some point, and he watched this shocking scene.

Even his eyes couldn't see the misty and chaotic starry sky clearly, and the moon transformed by Xuantian Treasure Realm couldn't shine through the misty starlight.

He can be regarded as having seen the great battle between the realms, and forming a formation is the mainstream.

Fighting alone, no matter how difficult it is to compete with a realm, unless he is strong enough to destroy a realm alone.

But with such an ability, I am afraid that only Taoist-level figures can do it.

He saw Jianhe rushing into the mist of starlight. At the beginning, he could still see the scales of the Milky Way, and the sword chant bursts like waves.

But slowly, the voice became smaller and smaller.

Then, by the side of the Qinghe River, another group of people rushed into it in a golden boat.

Lou Jinchen recognized that they were from the Quanzhen sect.

The tall ship was full of people standing in an orderly manner, and the huge sail was covered with dense runes, and each person on it was holding a shining magic weapon, and all of them looked dignified.

After the ship entered, the fog of starlight seemed to be dispelled at first, but as it got deeper, it was also swallowed up, and the precious light on the ship could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, Lou Jinchen saw the Xuantian Sect's people move, dozens of people from Xuantian Sect gathered together, and the moon-like Xuantian Mirror shone on them, and these people disappeared in the moonlight.

Then, the mirror light shone into the starlight, and in the pale moonlight, dozens of people came out from it, and they were none other than members of Xuantianzong.

These people followed the moonlight directly into the depths of the formation.

Under the moonlight, one could see that some of them immediately turned into a giant ape, and some waved down a piece of thunder.

However, under the moonlight, one can faintly see that the body of the ape that charged the fastest is actually petrifying rapidly.

As the starlight rolls around, bits and pieces of starlight quickly cut off the moonlight so that it can no longer shine inside.

When Lou Jinchen saw this scene, he frowned slightly. He knew little about formations, and these Qinghe people were obviously proficient, but they were all stuck in it.

At this time, the people outside Qinghejie were a little panicked.

"Don't panic, just wait and see." Someone shouted.

Lou Jinchen looked at the same thing, although he couldn't understand it, but he wanted to try to swing his sword towards this big formation.

Several days passed in a row.

Then for half a month, this piece of starlight flickered and surged several times, as if it was about to explode, but it seemed to be extremely sticky, and it still didn't break.

Ji Bingyan was not as calm as he appeared to be. The elders in the gate had already entered to break the formation. Originally, the elders said they were quite confident. After all, they were the third batch to enter. After two changes in the formation, they had already entered the formation. I saw a lot of changes in the enemy formation.

However, after they went in, they still haven't broken the formation. She felt that the longer the time, the more dangerous it would be.

At this time, she saw that among the many disciples, one was holding a precious mirror in his hand, on which there were stars flickering, and he himself was constantly observing the mirror and the blurred starry sky on the other side.

She remembered who this person was.

He came from Yanlan, and it seems that he is practicing astrology transformation, and those who repair astrology transformation are good at breaking formations and calculating fortunes from astrology.

Among the people who entered Xuantianzong before, of course there were people who were good at changing astrology.

But at this time, she couldn't help asking: "Guan Xingzi, can you observe the changes in the star array?"

It was a question asked by a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but Guan Xingzi said: "The Star Lost Array is not a killing array. Its strongest point is to confuse God and conceal thoughts! Therefore, the Star Lost Array is often compared with others. The magic circle combination is shared."

"I know this, but can you see what kind of magic circle this star fan array is combined with?" Ji Bingyan asked.

"I think there should be at least four," Guan Xingzi said.

"Four?" Ji Bingyan couldn't see how many magic circle combinations there were, and she didn't know if the uncle who went together before had seen it.

"The four formations of Mixing, Tianjue, Fenghou, and Luohun are separated, and Mixing is fused with the other three formations. As for whether there are other formations, I haven't seen it." A little bit of astral disk was spinning, watching the big formation, and said at the same time.

"Then you think the teachers might be able to break through this formation?" Ji Bingyan said.

"It's hard to say." Guan Xingzi said.

"How to say?" Ji Bingyan said.

"I actually think that the key to this large formation lies in the fusion of other magic formations. This magic formation is not a killing formation, but it traps everyone in it like a net. If the people inside are entangled in it If you kill the formation, it will be very difficult to destroy this large formation." Guan Xingzi said seriously.

He has a cold personality and is a true monk, but when he saw Dou Zhen, he bumped into his hobbies, so he inevitably talked too much.

"You have a way to break the formation." Ji Bingyan said.

Guan Xingzi thought about it and said: "I dare not say it, but I have some ideas."

"Just ask, we Qinghe factions will do our best to satisfy."

At some point, they were surrounded by the people in charge left behind from various sects in Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)