The demonic blood-red formation continued to swim, all the way towards the stone steps below, and soon covered the stone steps hundreds of zhang below, and the blood-colored brilliance became more and more brilliant.

The power of the endless sword rules between heaven and earth fell down, converging towards the array, the sword qi swarmed, like the milk swallow returning to the nest, the sound of the sword resounded throughout the burial sword mountain, countless remnant swords resonated, and the sharp breath permeated the entire stone steps, and the suffocating coercion shrouded the momentum.

And when the formation pattern was activated, about twenty sword cultivators who were standing on the stone steps all felt a palpitating aura enveloping them, as if a cold divine sword was hanging above everyone's heads, with the breath of death.

In that diffuse kendo aura, many people only felt that their spirits were broken, their muscles ached, and even more unstable under the pressure of the majestic kendo. One by one, their eyes looked at the terrifying sword qi that was constantly converging above, dazed and frightened.

Xiao Zhan's eyes were like swords, staring coldly at Xue Qinghan, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the seals on his hands changed, one by one the Dao Pattern Divine Chain swam, the blood light on his body was fierce, and he shouted in a low voice: "Take blood as a guide, think it as a sacrifice, refine the soul sword array, rise!"

"Take the blood as the guide, take the soul as the sacrifice, refine the soul sword array, rise!"

The other four people made their fingers at the same time, and shouted in their mouths.

The five sword lights swayed upward, soaring straight into the sky, like five heaven-opening giant swords, and at the same time, endless runes diffused out, intersecting and arranging between the five people, forming a complete Dao chapter. The characters were like long swords, revealing an incomparable sharp aura, and the blood light lingered, which was extremely evil.

"What is this?

"Why do I feel like a strange force is pulling at my spirit? What the hell is this?"

"Formation, this is the sword formation!"

"Trap, someone has laid a formation here, we have been fooled!"

"Who is it?

"Damn, what bastard did it? I want you to die!"

"Bastard, there are so many people here, what are you doing with the formation?"

“.......”

When the sword light rushed into the sky, the light of the formation pattern was also brilliant to the extreme, and the blood-colored light flowed, like a poisonous snake crawling, and the chill that stretched to the depths of the divine soul enveloped everyone.

At this time, everyone sensed that something was wrong, and there was a cacophony of panicked screams and vicious curses. But the next moment, all the voices were full of fear, and when they were about to urge their spiritual power to protect themselves, they were shocked to find that their spiritual power was completely suppressed and could not function at all.

For cultivators, spiritual power is like blood in the body, but at this time, the spiritual power they have worked so hard to cultivate is completely out of control, which can't help but make everyone panic.

Of course, this is not the end, but it is just the beginning.

"Ah~"

"Uh~ It's... What is this......"

“.......”

One after another, screams rang out one after another, and as the blood splashed down, I saw that the blood-colored array light directly wrapped everyone in it, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting scars on everyone's bodies, and the blood in the wounds continued to flow out and drip on the stone steps Then all converged into the formation covering the stone steps.

And with the infusion of blood, those blood-colored formations suddenly glowed with a more vivid light, and the pull that permeated them became more and more powerful.

Not only that, but everyone was also horrified to find that the sword qi in their bodies was also continuously sucked out by the power of the formation pattern at this time, and was devoured, and there was also a devouring power in the soul, absorbing the power of everyone's souls, so that a layer of blood-colored luster was faintly wrapped around their souls, like blood-colored flames were burning, but what was burning was human life.

What is more frightening and torturous than death is the long process of death, the breath of death lingers in the heart, the blood continues to flow out, and the power of the soul continues to flow, but everyone is helpless, and they can't even move a finger

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