Chapter 985: Sword Formation [Five Thousand Words, Asking for a Monthly Pass]
"Woohoo!"
With the outside of the dojo, that momentum suddenly appeared.
The sound of breaking the sky kept ringing.
That's the sound of a sharp object rubbing against the air.
Meanwhile.
Everyone could clearly see that outside the gate of the dojo, more than a dozen swords suddenly shot into the air.
These more than a dozen swords were separated in all directions of the dojo, as if they were going to surround the dojo.
"Poof!"
Abruptly.
Ancient spring water rises from the waterhole.
An invisible aura continued to spread outward from the ancient spring.
This aura seemed to be faintly combined with the more than ten swords in the sky, and it was connected together.
And in this way, a barrier is formed that cannot be seen or touched.
"Senior brother!"
Everyone woke up from this sudden change, looked at the fanatical Hou Chengguang and others, and shouted loudly.
"Good. β
Lu Zhenguo looked at them and nodded slightly.
There were sixteen people in total.
There are less than 100 people, and there are 16 evil cultivators.
It was a real surprise to him.
"For the sake of a list, there was such a big commotion. Lu Zhenguo shook his head with a smile.
"List?"
Hou Chengguang looked at him and laughed a few times: "Do you think we are here for the list in your hand? Minister Lu, you are so naΓ―ve." β
Lu Zhenguo's smile froze.
yes, how could they do such a thing for the sake of a list whose existence is doubtful.
His mind was suddenly in his mind at the moment.
The performance of these people is more like deliberately coming to pick up Kang Ting.
And the so-called list has become a fitting excuse for them to hide their true purpose.
Because of this excuse, Lu Zhenguo took the initiative to give it to them.
Hou Chengguang looked at Bai Qingshan, and his smile became more and more intense: "Patriarch Bai, after today, there will be no more Green Snake Demon Clan, I hope you can prepare as soon as possible." β
"By you?" Bai Qingshan was very calm.
Hou Chengguang said: "Yes, it's up to us." β
He raised his head, looked at the long swords floating in the sky, constantly spinning, and said, "The overall situation has been decided, Patriarch Bai should not be fearless in struggle." β
"Humph!"
Bai Qingshan's feet moved, and he suddenly stepped in front of Hou Chengguang and the others, one by one, and grabbed Hou Chengguang and an evil cultivator of the Daomen.
The two of them couldn't resist at all, and the soles of their feet grabbed by him left the ground.
However, the faces of the two were very calm.
There was no cowardice at all because of Bai Qingshan's anger and killing intent.
Hou Chengguang said: "Patriarch Bai, if we die, you Green Snake Demon Clan, none of you will survive." β
This sentence made the strength in Bai Qingshan's hand quietly weaken a lot.
He didn't know how much perseverance it took to let go of the two.
With a flick of the arm, the two were thrown to the ground.
"Catch them and come with me. β
After saying a word to everyone, Bai Qingshan walked briskly towards the outside of the dojo.
Everyone looked at their former fellow disciples and brothers, and at this moment, without any warning, they suddenly stood in the position of evil cultivators, and in their hearts, it was difficult to accept.
"Chengguang, you... You really ......."
"You won't understand me. Hou Chengguang didn't defend anything, he smiled calmly.
"Bang!"
His senior brother, a gray-haired man in his fifties, punched Hou Chengguang in the face.
The man's fist was clenched and trembling slightly, a manifestation of anger.
"Hou Chengguang, you disappointed me too much, and disappointed the master too much!"
Hou Chengguang touched his face and said calmly: "The Tao is different." β
"You bastard!" the man scolded in hatred.
He wanted to wake up this junior brother.
However, Hou Chengguang seems to have fallen into a demon.
In those eyes, there is stubbornness that has been carved into the bones.
The path he took, and the path he took, had shifted dramatically from the path he took.
Moreover, he firmly believes that this crooked path, which has been deviated, is the right one.
Hou Chengguang and the others did not resist at all, let them control them, and walked towards the outside of the dojo.
On this trip, everyone's hearts were heavy.
Inside his own door, there was an evil cultivator.
Fortunately, it was not known to more people.
Unfortunately, as an evil cultivator, the fate has already been decided the moment he becomes an evil cultivator.
"Why did they reveal their identities?"
Lu Zhenguo and a few people walked in the front, and he suddenly asked.
It seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like asking Bai Qingshan a few people.
Wang Xi said: "You may feel that the victory is in hand. β
Lu Zhenguo nodded: "It's not possible, but it's really a victory." β
"What do you mean?"
He pointed to the sword floating in the sky.
Those swords, it seems, are a formation.
Formation, it's an ancient and mysterious word.
There are very few people who understand this kind of thing.
Proficient, less.
He smelled danger from those swords.
As he said, why did Hou Chengguang choose to expose his identity at such a time?
Is it stupid?
No, absolutely not.
It's self-confidence.
Absolute self-confidence.
None of them can escape.
That's their self-confidence.
They have such self-confidence, just by the strength of a few of them.
In other words, just by using the power of the person who cast the formation outside the dojo, he could trample the Green Snake Demon Clan and trap them all here.
Lu Zhenguo had a trace of worry in his heart.
The other party is in the dark, they are in the light.
The other party must have known their specific situation for a long time.
How many of them are there, how much Taoism they have, and the other party knows clearly.
They know themselves even better than they do.
In this case, once you make a move, it is definitely not rash.
Rather, after careful preparation, there is almost a certain nirvana.
In the eyes of the other party, they are the turtles in the urn, and they can play with them as much as they want.
And they, it seems, can only passively manipulate.
Here, they can't get in touch with the outside world.
By the time the outside world found out, they were afraid that they had already turned into a pile of white bones.
Of course, this is the worst-case scenario.
The atmosphere is very depressing.
Nearly 100 people walked towards the gate of the dojo together.
Except for the sound of uniform footsteps and the sound of wind and rain, there was no other sound.
Their footsteps, stepping on the dirt, splashed along the edge of the soles of their shoes, splashing outward.
Everybody is aware of the gravity of the situation.
None of the people here are young people who are new to spiritual practice.
They understand the practice and have a wide range of knowledge.
Even if they didn't know what the role of the Sky Sword was, they could understand that it was a formation.
Combined with the fact that these evil cultivators suddenly took the initiative to reveal their identities, even if they were fools, they could guess that as soon as the other party made a move, they launched a lore.
"Step!"
Bai Qingshan, Lu Zhenguo, they stopped.
His eyes passed through the dojo and looked out at the big tree outside the dojo.
Under the big tree, there was an old figure wearing a plain robe.
He had long white hair, and on his back, there were more than a dozen swords stuck upside down.
At the moment, he was closing his eyes.
It seems that he heard a slight movement in the wind and rain.
He slowly opened his eyes, walked through the rain curtain, and looked at Bai Qingshan.
Then, smile.
"Patriarch Bai. The old man got up from the ground, and nodded to him from a distance.
Bai Qingshan's gaze passed over him and glanced around him.
Here, he is alone.
"Kang Ting, take out the antidote, I let them go. Bai Qingshan said.
Kang Ting said: "There is no antidote. β
Bai Qingshan said: "Do you think I don't dare to kill them?"
Kang Ting smiled and said, "You dare, but you can't kill you." β
Bai Qingshan turned around and walked towards Hou Chengguang, raised his hand, clenched his fist, and smashed it into Hou Chengguang's head.
Hou Chengguang's senior brother looked unbearable, but he didn't stop him.
And Hou Chengguang himself was also calm, without any fear at all.
With this punch, Bai Qingshan didn't spare any strength, and when he smashed it down, Hou Chengguang's head was about to explode.
But at this time.
"Huh!"
A cold sword shadow slashed down from the sky.
The landing point is exactly where his fist fell.
Bai Qingshan was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his fists.
He looked at the ground that had been cut out of a ravine by the sword qi, and frowned at the dozen or so swords hanging in the sky.
This is his sword formation?
It's so powerful.
Lu Zhenguo saw all this in his eyes, and his eyebrows jumped twice.
It is worthy of a formation.
If it were any other sword, it would have been able to burst out with the same level of destruction as it had just been.
Then Kang Ting alone can completely deal with nearly 100 of them.
He has this means, he fought with Bai Qingshan a few days ago, and it was useless to hide it?
"Master Kang. Lu Zhenguo said: "Do you know that if you do this, there is no turning back?"
Kang Ting said: "Thank you Minister Lu for reminding me." β
"But as long as you all die, I still have a way back. β
"You're going to be the first minister in the history of 97 to collude with cults. β
"Oh, I almost forgot that there is also a Minister Wang with you. β
Kang Ting smiled slightly, and then looked at Bai Qingshan: "Patriarch Bai invited me to come and jointly resist the evil cultivators, but they were poisoned by the evil cultivators Lu Zhenguo and Wang Xi......
Listening to him slowly count the trumped-up charges and the details that came casually, everyone felt cold.
He is, to reverse black and white.
They are here, what happened, what they met, unknown to outsiders.
If they die here, even if Kang Ting says to the outside world that he Lu Zhenguo is an evil cultivator, some people believe it.
What's more, he arranged an identity for everyone.
Among these identities, there are evil cultivators and heroes.
One more important reason is that he is Kangting.
His status is too high.
No one would think that he would lie.
No one will believe that he is the real evil cultivator.
He will kill everyone who knows the truth of the matter, and then give everyone in the outside world a new "truth".
It's a perfect plan.
Of course, there are also difficulties.
That is, there is no room left alive.
"Is it possible?" Lu Zhenguo sneered.
Kang Ting nodded very seriously: "Believe me, this is where you end." β
"I don't believe it. β
Lu Zhenguo took off the long knife and grabbed it in his hand.
Under the infusion of his true qi, the sword also burst out from the long knife.
His eyes were full of strong battle intent, and without any warning, he suddenly slashed towards Kang Ting.
"Bell!"
The sword shot fiercely, but when it reached the gate of the dojo, it suddenly stopped, and then collapsed violently.
It's as if there is an invisible barrier in the air that blocks the sword.
Lu Zhenguo's eyes were solemn.
Kang Ting flicked his fingers lightly, and the long sword behind his back kept flying out of the scabbard.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords had already flown out of their sheaths.
But no matter how many swords flew out, the scabbard behind him was never empty.
It's as if these swords can fly out of their scabbards endlessly.
"Do you think I came here on a temporary basis?"
While controlling these long swords, Kang Ting said, "Wuyi Mountain is just one of Mr. Wei's targets. Here, it is of great importance to Mr. Wei. In order to take this place, Mr. Wei has come here several times to lay out the foundation of the formation, consuming a lot of effort and time. β
"Patriarch Bai, I'm sorry that the Green Snake Demon Clan is about to fall. But the destruction of your Green Snake Demon Clan is not meaningless. β
"In order to thank you for your dedication, I will tell you that Patriarch Bai is not afraid of life and death in order to resist evil cultivation, which is worthy of admiration!"
Listening to Kang Ting's almost demonic words, everyone's hearts were angry and frightened.
Crazy, really crazy!
"Master Kang, you are familiar with the books of the sages, is this what the sages taught you?"
"You are a master of Confucianism, and countless people have taken you as an example and struggled to catch up with you, and this is how you give back to them?"
The crowd was furious.
The sword that was constantly unsheathed surrounded Kang Ting's body, hanging in the air.
Kang Ting, who pondered for two seconds, looked at them and said, "The road I have traveled is very long. I understand some truths, and you may not understand. β
"A lot of people want to become a monk but fail. Many monks, trying to further enlighten themselves, will also fail. The Enlightened Monk wanted to go one step further and step into the Dragon Gate, but he still failed. β
"The path of cultivation is a myriad of failures, and failure is the norm. β
"In this life, people are struggling with mediocrity, and the so-called success is just breaking through the mediocrity of that period of time. β
"The normal state of you, me, and him is to praise my father day by day. β
"I am used to failure, but I am not willing to fail, and in my darkest time, it was Mr. Wei who gave me light. β
"Mr. Wei's greatness is so great that you can't come up with it with your little imagination. β
"You call me a cult, and I accept it. After all, with all my behaviors, I do meet the definition of cult. But in fact, I'm just chasing what I feel is right. β
"Do you think it's right, you must hurt your fellow disciples?" Lu Zhenguo sneered: "It is worthy of Master Kang, he can argue with his clever tongue, admire!"
Kang Ting shook his head: "Fools cannot be saved. β
He raised his hand, fingers flicking in the air several times.
Then he saw that a long sword, under the flick of his fingers, immediately turned into a cold light and shot at them.
These dozens of long swords attacked from all directions, and they crossed and shuttled, weaving an impenetrable net.
This big net enveloped them all, and no one could escape.
"Puff puff!"
I could hear the sound of a sword slashing through my body.
I can also hear the soft snort of someone being injured.
Then, watch as the blood splatters under the sword cut.
Looking at these people, they kept falling to the ground.
"Let's go!" Lu Zhenguo suddenly shouted, and slashed out, slashing back several long swords.
Then he casually pulled one of them up and said loudly: "Don't stay here, go in!"
Kang Ting didn't seem to think about killing.
They were just wounded, no one was killed.
He didn't know if Kang Ting was deliberately playing with them.
But if you keep staying, someone might be killed.
"Roar!"
A glimmer of light suddenly erupted from Bai Qingshan's body.
Then, he took on a massive prototype.
A huge green snake nearly twenty meters long.
There are two raised lumps of flesh at the head of the snake, like horns.
He used his body to resist those flying swords, buying time for everyone.
Hou Chengguang and others stood aside, smiling.
On one side is a desperate fight.
On one side is a light smile.
It's only a few tens of meters apart, but it's like they're in two different worlds.
"Patriarch Bai!"
Lu Zhenguo and the others retreated to the interior of the dojo, turned around and shouted.
Bai Qingshan's body swam, and he was about to retreat, and the more than ten swords that had been hanging over the dojo.
Suddenly, one of them, turned at high speed.
Then.
"Whew!"
With a crackling sound, this sword shot in an instant.
The power is amazing, and the speed is amazing.
It seems like it's just a blink of an eye.
With a "poof", it directly pierced Bai Qingshan's body.
The long sword passed through his body, and the force was too heavy, and it made a "bang" sound, nailing his huge body to the ground.
[The state of the past two days has been very poor, the detailed outline is written very carefully, and the plot has been set before, but what is written is completely emotionless. It's been like this for the past few days, and a chapter of four or five thousand has to be written for five or six hours. After writing this chapter, I read it, and it's almost six o'clock in the morning......]