Wild boar

Chapter 641 Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation

The Tianjian Mountain Sword Discussion Conference ended early.

Lu Chuanfeng left Tianjian Mountain with full of regrets.

Lu Chuanfeng's regret was not that he didn't get the final reward.

As a casual cultivator who had just entered Jindan, Lu Chuanfeng knew very well that he could not stand out.

Even if he stands out in a literary fight, he will never pass the level of a physical fight.

His purpose is just to have a literary fight, to listen to the understanding of swordsmanship from various swordsmen, and to broaden his thinking.

Although the literary fight ended early, Lu Chuanfeng was still immersed in the true meaning of sword cultivation...

Until someone reminds me.

Only then did Lu Chuanfeng show a look of surprise. He hugged his fists and left the stone gate.

Arriving on the ice field, Lu Chuanfeng didn't know where to go for a while.

He needs a place to quietly meditate on Taoism, and that place needs to have sufficient spiritual veins.

Just as Lu Chuanfeng was slowly flying over the ice field, three ambush escaping lights surrounded him.

"Three fellow Taoists, I'm disrespectful... I wonder what you're doing?" Lu Chuanfeng asked, cupping his fists.

"Fellow Daoist Lu... I wonder where Daoyou Zhu and Daoyou Xue are going?" the leader asked loudly.

"To be honest, Lu does not know Zhu Zishan and Xue Mengyao." Lu Chuanfeng replied.

"Hahahaha... do you think I will believe it?" The leader sneered.

"To be honest, Lu couldn't enter Tianjian Mountain originally. It was only two days after the Tianjian Mountain Sword Discussion Conference that Fellow Daoist Zhu brought me in. At least a dozen sects knew about this, and they all Seeing Lu blowing the strong wind outside, you may have entered Tianjian Mountain earlier and therefore did not meet Lu." Lu Chuanfeng explained.

"Senior Brother, this is really possible, otherwise why would we be the only one in the Wind Blade Tower to surround this place?" said a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core among the three.

The senior senior brother in charge suddenly showed an embarrassed look.

"Sorry to bother you." Senior Brother Fengrenlou clasped his fists and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, you three! My sect is the Fengren Tower, the largest sect in Taizhou. Lu is a casual cultivator. I wonder if he can join the Fengren Tower?" Lu Chuanfeng said suddenly.

"This..." Senior Brother Fengrenlou suddenly looked confused.

……

Miles high.

On the cloud boat.

Yao Guangsheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashing, and he just listened to his cold words.

"It is impossible for White Castle to have such a rich heritage disappear out of thin air. That wild boar demon has made such rapid progress in cultivation, and must have found a new spiritual vein."

"Throughout the past 20 years, only Baishi Valley in the sand sea of ​​Chizhou is an emerging sect."

"The White Stone Valley is close to the realm of the demon clan. Originally, I couldn't figure out how the human race dared to be so close to the realm of the demon clan. Now it seems that the pig demon gang in Baishi Valley can naturally establish a good relationship with the Xichuan demon clan..."

"Besides, if the Taoist pig can answer the debate questions raised by Zhenjun Li Jian, then we know that he is a first-class saint. This is in line with my previous guess, that the pig demon is the demon saint who created the line of Gu cultivators. Yao Guangsheng said with slightly narrowed eyes.

"But Senior Brother, shouldn't the Demon Saint be the most powerful being in this world?" Huang Zhen asked with a frown.

“One who creates a pioneer of a sect can be called a master, and one who creates a brand-new cultivation system can be called a saint.”

"Grandmasters are strong and weak, and saints are naturally strong and weak..."

"For example, Lu Chuanfeng created the follow-up technique of Fengsha Sword Technique, and he can barely be regarded as a master. I admit that in terms of his cultivation potential, he is indeed far superior to us, but in terms of combat power at this time, hum! He can't do it anyway. Beat any of us..."

"For another example, those mortal warriors who create their own martial arts techniques can also be called martial arts masters. Such masters are just a joke in front of us..."

"Even if Zhu Zishan is a demon saint, he is still a little demon saint who has not grown up. Naturally, he is far from being able to compete with the saints of our human race."

"That's it." Huang Zhen showed a clear look.

"But we can't underestimate the enemy! All masters have combat power that far exceeds that of the same level. The Demon Saint must be stronger. Although I have the cultivation of the late Golden Core, I may not be able to defeat the fifth-level wild boar demon." Yao Guangsheng said with narrowed eyes.

"Then shall we ask True Lord Puyang to take action?" Huang Zhen asked.

"Puyang Zhenjun suppressed our sect's luck, how can we ask her to take action in such a matter of killing people and seizing treasures." Yao Guangsheng said with a frown. "Then what should we do?" Huang Zhen asked with slightly narrowed eyes.

"We will take a cloud boat to go to the Red Sea Desert to find the White Stone Valley. Then we will lay an ambush and hold our troops still. Then we will activate all the monks in the sect who are in the spirit training stage and above the soul-dividing realm. They will use all their flying swords to form the Ten Thousand Sword Juesheng Formation. Then Unless Zhu Zishan survives the thunder catastrophe of transformation, he will die if he enters the battle!" Yao Guangsheng said coldly.

"I dare to ask, senior brother, who will be in charge of the formation?" Huang Zhen asked.

Yao Guangsheng's eyes flashed and he began to ponder.

The names of Duan Xingguang, Li Yuanhai and Huang Zhen flashed through his mind one by one.

There may be a traitor in Huoluan Palace!

Duan Xingguang, Li Yuanhai, Huang Zhen and Long Lang cannot be completely ruled out as suspects.

"Let's talk about it after we find Baishi Valley..." Yao Guangsheng said after pondering for a long time.

After seven days.

The cloud boat is anchored on the sea of ​​clouds.

Two rays of escaping light drove the bright sword light through the sea of ​​clouds and landed on the cloud boat.

"White Rock Valley is just below." Huang Zhen said loudly.

"Duan Xingguang, Li Yuanhai and Huang Zhen, the three of you will stay with me, Senluo Sword, and the rest will follow me back to the Huoluan Palace. We will wait until the preparations for the Ten Thousand Sword Juesheng Formation are completed before attacking! "As soon as Yao Guangsheng finished speaking, a simple long sword flew out of his sleeve, like a living fish.

Duan Xingguang, Li Yuanhai, Huang Zhen and Senluo Jian jumped down from an altitude of [-] meters.

Yun Zhou turned around high in the sky and headed towards the Huoluan Palace.

Four rays of escaping light passed through the thick clouds, the fierce wind weakened instantly, and the four rays of escaping light also disappeared at the same time.

The four escaping lights fell to the ground quietly.

"The name of the sect in Baishi Mountain Valley is indeed worthy of its name." Li Yuanhai said with a sigh on his face.

"Do we need to go into the valley to investigate?" Huang Zhen asked.

Senluo Jian wrote two words in the air.

"No need."

"Then where should we set up our formation?" Duan Xingguang asked.

Whoosh!
The Senluo Sword flew out and circled in the air before returning.

The tip of the sword wrote four big characters on the sand.

"Right here."

"As ordered."

Duan Xingguang, Li Yuanhai, and Huang Zhen quickly set up the death formation.

The power of the Juesheng Formation is not great, it is just a temporary trapping formation, but once nearly a thousand sword cultivators in the God Refining Stage of the Huoluan Palace sacrifice their flying swords, they rush to the aid of the formation.

That temporary trapping formation will instantly evolve into a seventh-level terrifying killing formation.

Even if the Yuanying cultivator falls into the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation, he is in danger of falling.

The Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation is not unique to Huoluan Palace. Almost all large sword cultivating sects have mastered this kind of formation.

With only a few Golden Cores present, the Ten Thousand Swords Killing Formation can control the power of all third-level and above sword cultivators in the entire sect, and integrate the individual sword cultivators into one, which is incredibly powerful.

After about two hours.

Duan Xingguang, Li Yuanhai, and Huang Zhen successfully arranged the Death Formation in the yellow sand.

at the same time.

A cloud boat flew over the heads of the three people.

In the cloud boat.

There are actually 978 flying swords.

(End of this chapter)