"Sand ......" Xu Yangyi slowly stepped onto the imperial garden covered with black and yellow leaves, and the contact between leather shoes and dead leaves made a dry sizzling sound. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info as if stepping on the air-dried human bones.

The wind, shuttling among the dead branches and leaves, is like the wail of a terrible ghost. Lifted the vermilion talisman on the coffin all over the ground, and it made a loud noise.

The north wind runs through the flat forest, and the reed leaves sound dry rain. Qinglian walked on the flat sand, and the ghosts talked to each other in the night.

His gaze looked over, and the coffin was like a tide, spreading endlessly. Hundreds of thousands of palace people who accompanied the funeral in Daming Palace in the past dynasties were almost all buried here. It's a pity that death is not the end.

......The wind grew stronger and stronger, and finally, the first talisman was swept away by the wind, followed by the second and third...... One by one, the talismans twisted into a tornado of talismans in mid-air, and then exploded violently, turning into hundreds of thousands of miserable green rays of light, rushing towards the Donghua Gate, the Xihua Gate, the Wumen Gate, the Shenwu Gate, and the four gates.

Xu Yangyi gently clenched the sword in his hand and looked around emotionlessly.

The rivers flow into the sea, and the demons gather. At the moment when all the green light disappeared into the four gates. The Shenwu Gate behind him made an earth-shattering bang, setting off a thousand spiritual tides.

The stream went up to 3,000 feet. The aura turned into water pouring down, and in the midst of the rainstorm, a monster with a dragon's head and a snake's tail and a turtle's back and lion's feet was all composed of spiritual light, and the eyes the size of a round table stared at the uninvited guest in front of him.

And that's not all.

Above the noon gate, flames rose into the sky. Xihua Gate, the dragon chanted in bursts, and countless rootless black lotuses bloomed in the air. Donghua Gate, a dazzling white light like the winter sun, the majesty of the square kilometer is empty.

At the moment when the four phantoms appeared, the infinite talismans under their feet spread, encompassing the entire Forbidden City. With a loud sound of "boom!", the river and sea calmed down, and the void was forbidden to light. The ground was covered with a black and white spiritual tide like a torrent, enveloping the radius of thousands of miles in an instant.

"This is ......" Mistetin was stunned, the body of the machine spirit suddenly flew out, and he looked around in astonishment, and for the first time there was a shock in his voice: "Zhuxian Sword Array!?"

These four words made Xu Yangyi's eyes shrink. This name was so loud that his mood fluctuated a little.

"No way. He quickly suppressed the shaking in his heart and said in a deep voice: "If it is the Immortal Sword Formation, no one can break it now." This is a simplified version at best, and a simplified version I don't know how much. ”

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he tried to take a step. Everywhere he entered, there was a cloud of smoke, but in the smoke cloud, the kind of pervasive, mercury-like sword qi was as dense as the stars in the sky, but it all locked his heart. And his spiritual consciousness was completely sealed in the thick fog.

Continuously changing several directions, the invisible killing machine follows you like a shadow, and you can't leave an inch. He finally stopped, and his fingers slowly brushed the long sword in his hand: "It's unexpected that you can trap me with the body of a mortal who has never practiced. ”

"Little guy, don't be impulsive, even if it's a simplified version, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is absolutely extraordinary!And if your spiritual power is exhausted here, the next two corpses will be naturally raised, as well as the emperor himself, what will you use to deal with him?" As if seeing his thoughts, Mistetin cautiously reminded.

Before the words fell, Xu Yangyi had already shot up.

Target, Shenwu Gate.

Mistetin is right, but if he doesn't rush through here, where will he come from?

At the moment when his figure jumped, the entire large array moved.

"Snort!!" The waves were turbulent in the black and white Taiji, and the sound of breaking the sky resounded in the sky, and countless spirit swords jumped up from the sea with terrifying sword qi, with a tail of spiritual mist tens of meters long, if there was spirituality, it was locked on Xu Yangyi in mid-air.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

At the top of the Forbidden City, angelic figures hang in the air, surrounded by countless spirit swords in all directions, staggered with the music of death. Between the vertical and horizontal aura, dappled light and shadow are cast around it.

"Buzz!" The three-foot Qingfeng trembled, and in the next second, the sword light swept across the six harmonies, and one after another spirit sword phantoms danced wildly in the air, wanting to turn everything into powder.

He's fast, his sword is faster! Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of sharp swords are already in place. However, at the moment when the sharp sword stabbed him in the back, a piece of golden light shone brightly, and one after another magnificent talismans opened, and the wings of angels on both sides firmly wrapped him in it.

God-King Pattern, Activate!

"Ding Ding Ding!" The sound of rain hitting the pipa was endless, and the God King tattoo formed a rune shield with a radius of ten meters on his side, and the surging sword tide could not penetrate it.

Mistetin may not know Huaxia's formation, and he doesn't know where to start. But it is absolutely rich in combat experience, as long as he sees Xu Yangyi's movements, he can guess what he will do next, and the moment he leaps into the sky, he has already been prepared.

And Xu Yangyi also did not slow down at all.

Trust in each other.

"Celestial Armor!" "Hymn to the God King!"

Two voices sounded in a row, and around Xu Yangyi's body, there was a misty golden light, countless ancient runes shone, and a set of ancient armor instantly transformed into him, and the god king pattern was different from before, this time it spread all over the body. His aura skyrocketed instantly, and a black meteor was formed.

A little cold came first, and then the sword came out like a dragon. One person and one instrument spirit pulled out a gold and black intertwined chapter in mid-air. The cold light at the top shines, and it goes straight to Xuanwu.

Since you have decided to go on, then you have no hesitation!

In the pupils, the Xuanwu phantom was getting bigger and bigger, but at this moment, the huge dragon head suddenly raised, and the big mouth opened abruptly, not giving him a moment to react at all, and a terrifying sword light slashed head-on!

Fast, between the electric light and flint, from nothing.

Fierce, shrouded in kilometers, invincible.

Xu Yangyi, who was directly in front of this sword light, suddenly felt a sense of crisis that he hadn't seen for a long time, and even his skin was aching. Mistetin exclaimed, almost synchronously reacting with Xu Yangyi, and the two huge wings flashed to one side under one fan. The speed was so fast that there was an afterimage in the air.

This sword light was too pure, too amazing, like a meteor that crossed the night, and it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying sword light. Compared to this sword light, the Xuanyuan Sword Master of this generation is simply like a playhouse. As far as the sword light went, the void was like tissue paper, and there was no trace of obstruction from breaking through the brush, revealing the cracks of the ugly nothingness behind it.

"!!Boom" There was an earth-shattering loud bang, and the thousand-meter-long sword light slashed straight into the sea of black and white fog below, rolling up thousands of waves, and between the churning clouds and mist, his gaze shrank suddenly.

Among the black and white Tai Chi, there is the black and white lotus sea.

Each lotus flower is the size of a person, and among them, there are countless sword servants standing!

Dressed in black and wearing a high hat, with a pale face, each of them seemed to be carved in clay and wood, posing with a standard to impeccable sword move. The white crane shines its wings, the flowers are divided into willows, and the floating light is glimpsed...... seems to be ordinary, looming in this turbulent black and white Taiji, it actually constitutes a kind of palpitating killing machine.

"Could this be ......" Mistetin also saw it and took a deep breath. Before he finished speaking, Xu Yangyi sneered: "It's the same as what you think beforehand." ”

"In this, hundreds of thousands of corpses in Daming Palace are used as the foundation of the formation, and I finally know what these coffins are for. It's a big deal. ”

However, without waiting for him to see it clearly, the black and white Taiji was once again covered by a dense aura in an instant, and at the same time, he ...... The entire sea surface fluctuated, and surging sword light pierced through the sea surface of the spiritual mist, as if the meteor shower flying out upside down, outlining the scene of the destruction of the world.

"Zheng!" Ten thousand swords roared in unison, wrapping Xu Yangyi into a huge sword ball in an instant, and every inch of skin was under the threat of the spirit sword.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and suddenly unloaded the spiritual power of his whole body, and almost at the same time, Misterine's wings were retracted, and he had a spiritual heart, and he fell suddenly.

The moment the "boom boom !!" fell, countless black and white fireworks exploded overhead, and white and black sword lights raged wildly in the underground world, pulling out terrifying shock waves.

And below him, hundreds of sword qi were also condensing.

"Get out!" Xu Yangyi shouted angrily, and at the same time, Mistetin had already transformed into his hand, and a golden light suddenly fell, and all the spirit swords below collapsed inch by inch.

It's back to square one.

Xu Yangyi stood silently on the ground, and in the next second, the spotless shirt suddenly burst open. The white vest inside is exposed.

He was not injured.

It was the sword that made people almost stunned just now, the distance was too close, the speed was too fast, and the sonic boom produced actually broke through his aura shield, and ordinary clothes couldn't withstand the aftermath of the sword qi at all.

"There is a Tai Chi sword array below, and ...... Once you get close to the four elephants, you will immediately be counterattacked by terror. That kind of attack just now, even if it was me, I'm afraid it wasn't just a minor injury. He didn't strike again, he was just trying to see the truth. Nanming is not in the body from the fire, and the aura is barren to the point of being terrifying. He is not qualified to splurge.

"Just now, it should be the sword qi engraved by the creator of this simplified version. Misterine said in a deep voice: "If you have enough spiritual energy, we can completely take the stupidest way to consume these sword qi and open this dead end." But ......"

He didn't go on.

After a moment of silence, Xu Yangyi said thoughtfully: "Senior, have you noticed that as long as we don't attack, this Zhuxian Sword Formation will not be launched." ”

Mistetin nodded: "That's right, it's a boiled frog in warm water." will give room for hypotheticalism. Once it drags on for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, he really ascends to the position of the Son of Heaven, and his luck protects his body, and a word can make you unable to move. You can clean up as much as you want. ”

Enter, fall into the big array. Retreat, sealed by golden light. It's just that his spiritual power is not enough, and the mutated aura is even less useful to the dead.

It's a bit of a dilemma.

What's more, time waits for no one.

"It's not like there's no way. A few seconds later, Mistetin seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Unblocking." ”

"Unblocked?"

"That's right......" Mistetin took a deep breath, "Unblock it for me." ”

"Lift all my seals...... Let me return to the posture in Odin's hands, not to mention this pseudo-Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if it is really Zhuxian Sword Formation, I dare to break through. In my body, there is also the sword qi sealed by Odin. ”