Volume 1 Chapter 19 Changming Sect Sword Formation

There is a mountain in Luzhou in Tiannan, named Lushan, there is a high cliff in the mountain, the water of Luzhou River flows through here, pours down from the edge of the river, hangs in the front river, forms a waterfall.

Like the Milky Way falling upside down, the stars fall for nine days.

The waterfall flows straight down from the edge of the river, a drop of 3,000 feet, the momentum is huge, and from a distance, you can only see the turbulent water mist like a piece of purple smoke rising under the twists and turns of the sun, and the hazy is even more shocking.

This is the landscape of Luzhou......

Merge the mountain water potential into the sword momentum,

This is the Luzhou landscape sword.

At this time, Feng Xiaohan took his arm as a mountain, the bamboo sword as a cliff, and the sword meaning as water, and took the thunderstorm as the potential to send out a powerful blow.

As soon as the sword move started, it shocked everyone behind him, including the Outer Mountain Elder.

Such a magnificent sword technique is extremely rare in the entire Changming Sect, and the sword of Feng Xiaohan is shocking and disturbing the world, and it has reached the realm of pure fire.

And he still uses a bamboo sword, not even an ordinary iron sword.

The silver-backed blue wolf was slashed by a sword, Feng Xiaohan's sword momentum was gone, and the beast tide behind them no longer had any scruples, and launched a death attack.

But as soon as his sword move changed, the bamboo sword followed the sword momentum of the Luzhou Landscape Sword, and the bamboo sword trembled slightly, making a low buzzing sound.

If he had an iron sword in his hand, it should have emitted a sword roar like a dragon's roar.

Longquan Mountain Sword!

Somewhere in the northwest, a stream crashed against the rocks with a sound that echoed through the hollow valley like a dragon's groan.

At this time, the beast tide was already close in front of him, and the blood light flew as pointed by the Feng Xiaohan Bamboo Sword, and the three demon beasts in front were cut into two pieces.

His bamboo sword was picked up in the wind and rain, this was the hook of Wanqiu's sword, and with the momentum of this move, he threw himself into the air and fell behind the battle.

More than 20 disciples drew their swords together, and their sword moves seemed to be unrelated, but in fact, they complemented each other and complemented each other's advantages, so that they were monolithic.

Elder Waishan stood in the middle of the formation, belonging to the formation pivot, and he didn't have time to marvel at the young man's kendo cultivation, so he had to fight the enemy together with all the disciples.

The monsters are bent on escaping, and they are unorganized and chaotic.

The chaotic beast tide didn't have time to avoid or respond to the swords of the disciples, so they were squeezed into their sword light by the demon beasts behind them.

But this kind of simple outlaw tactic, regardless of waves, also made the disciples of the Changming Sect feel great pressure.

Feng Xiaohan took these into his eyes, and the golden mang in his mind began to deduce again, analyzing this Changming Sect sword formation, and derived countless possibilities, and in the end, those possibilities all pointed to one place.

That is the true meaning of the sword array.

This process did not take too long, because this formation is not what it looks like in the book, but right in front of your eyes.

While analyzing the formation in the sea of knowledge, Feng Xiaohan was also recovering his physical strength and accumulating sword momentum at the same time.

But even if he cultivates the way of the sword deeply, the bamboo sword is a bamboo sword after all, and some subtle cracks have already appeared on the bamboo sword at this time, like a spider web.

"This bamboo sword can hold two more swords at most, and then it will have to rely on fists and feet to fight hand-to-hand. ”

He stretched out his arms, embraced the wind and rain, and condensed the power of the wind and rain to shoot at the beasts, stabbing a hole between the beasts, giving several disciples who were about to lose their support have a breather.

Where the sword qi is agitated, there is a sense of loneliness in the sunset.

Lonely Peak!

This sword is a defensive style, taking the sadness of Gufeng facing the wind and rain alone, so that Feng Xiaohan blocked the rocks thrown from a distance.

This is the black langur's method of attack, using rocks and rolling logs as weapons to attack the opponent from a distance, and is usually extremely accurate at hand.

The two swords were used, and the bamboo sword broke inch by inch.

Feng Xiaohan dropped the hilt of his sword, learned from the black langur to lift the stones, and smashed them frantically at the herd.

His divine power is endless, and the stones are thrown with great power, and the beast waves are like a tide, and he doesn't need to aim at all.

When his stones are thrown on the demon beasts, they will be smashed and shattered, and the monsters that are hit are all broken bones and tendons, and then trampled to death by the monsters behind them.

The sword light of the Changming Sect's sword array is like a curtain, which can be called perfect, but the disciples are not able to cultivate the spirit realm, and under the crazy attack of the demon beasts, the sword curtain began to show signs of depression.

Elder Outer Shirt knew that if this continued, the vitality of the disciples would be exhausted sooner or later, so he took a step back.

"Retreat!"

As the pivot of the array, he is the core of the entire big array, and when he takes out the sword, the disciples around him can take out the sword, and he takes a step back, and naturally takes the entire big array a step back.

This retreat, although it disrupted the rhythm that the disciples had originally grasped and made a trace of a hole appear in the formation, but it allowed the traces of the depression to be buffered.

But at the cost of a disciple who failed to use that stab in a panic, he was seriously injured by the demon beast.

The Elder of the Outer Mountains freed up one hand and grabbed the disciple's robe, threw him out of the formation, and threw him behind everyone.

With one person missing, the sword curtain of the formation suddenly became weak, the defensive range was greatly reduced, and the sharp sword light was also dimmed a lot.

The most complete version of the Changming Sect's sword formation is composed of three hundred sword practitioners above the cave secluded realm, it is said that the last time this formation was put out was to protect the mountain, thousands of masters attacked the mountain, including many formation masters, but they were helpless in the face of this big array.

Only the legendary supreme powerhouse who cultivated from a demon beast to a human form hundreds of years ago forcibly crushed the great array with the laws of heaven and earth, and this time the formation was broken.

That was the only time the full version of the sword formation was broken.

That person, or that demon beast, also became famous in a fight, and was known to be the number one master in thousands of years.

Although Feng Xiaohan comprehended all the changes and laws of the sword formation, if he joined, he was not familiar with those disciples and could not trust each other, so he would not be able to complement the sword momentum and make the sword formation complete.

So he can't make up the line.

Feng Xiaohan looked at the gap directly above again, as if waiting for something.

At this time, the Xuanwei Beast, which had been chasing behind the beast tide, finally came to the front of the formation, and the face of the elder of the outer mountain changed greatly, and he said loudly: "Be careful!"

Its huge figure moves slowly, covered in bone armor, extremely hard, and on its tail there is a meteor hammer-like bone ball, the ball is full of thorns, and it is said to be as hard as Darkiron, hence the name Darktailed Beast.

All the disciples are ordinary iron swords, and although they have been increased by the formation, it is still very difficult to inflict damage on it.

"Attack!"

The elder of the outer mountain shouted, and the sword light of the sword array shrouded towards the Xuanwei Beast, and where the sword light came into contact with the bone armor, a spark burst out.

Although the Xuantai Beast was not injured, it was also repelled by the sword light a few steps, and almost fell, and when it stood firm, it roared angrily, turned around and flicked its tail.

The huge meteor hammer set off a hurricane and forced back the wind and rain.

"Guard!"

The elder of the outer mountain had a face like golden paper, and he exuded all the vitality of his body, and the vitality in the two hundred and forty qi apertures that had been opened up was frantically output, and all of them entered the sword array.

When the Xuantai Beast attacked, the surrounding demon beasts retreated far away, for fear of being affected.

Just listen to the loud sound of "dong ......".

It is like a meteor falling from the sky, and it is like a giant bell of an ancient temple roaring.

The sword curtain that had been restored was dented again.

All the disciples were shocked to the point that their mouths were numb, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood, and even the elders of the outer mountains were like gold paper, obviously suffering internal injuries.

If he fought the Xuantai Beast alone, he would naturally be able to easily catch this blow, but at this time, because he had to take care of the entire formation, he did not hesitate to scatter all his vitality in all corners of the sword formation, which caused his internal organs to be shocked, and if he was not treated in time, he was afraid that it would affect his future cultivation.

Feng Xiaohan retracted his gaze looking out of the sky, knowing that if he didn't deal with this Xuantailed Beast as soon as possible, the sword curtain would be broken after blocking four attacks at most, and all the disciples here would lose their ability to fight.

He gritted his teeth, rushed into the formation, deftly bypassed all the sword positions and formations, and directly passed through the large array to the front of the formation.

The Elder of the Outer Mountains looked surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he said, "Retreat!"

The big array took a step back, but because the beast tide temporarily retreated because of the Xuanwei Beast, no one was injured this time.

The Darktail Beast is an extremely tricky character even in the Savage Realm, but there is a monster beast that can restrain it.

This kind of demon beast is not strong, it can even be said to be very weak, but it is better than being petite and agile.

They are the overlords of the Spring of the Savage Domain, the spirit palm demon beasts.

The biggest threat to the Darktailed Beast is its tail, but it must turn around when it wants to attack, and the Spirit Monkey is fast, which can be said to be lightning fast compared to a slow-moving behemoth like the Darktailed Beast.

Whenever the blacktail beast wanted to turn around, the spirit monkey would follow it in a circle, always standing in front of it.

Although the spirit monkey couldn't help the bone armor of the Xuantai beast, throwing it with something like gravel and mud was enough to annoy it, and eventually the peach died.

Feng Xiaohan had never cultivated the body technique, but his speed and flexibility were completely above the spirit monkey, and he was born with divine power, and there were many ways to hit the Xuantai Beast hard.

Seeing that the sword curtain had not been broken, the Xuantai Beast roared angrily and wanted to attack again.

This horde of human beings, who have forced themselves to do those trainings, are going to teach them a lesson today!

Feng Xiaohan flashed and slammed his fist into its huge head. This punch also uses the luck method of Shanmen Boxing, and it is extremely strong.

The Xuantai Beast shook its head and looked at Feng Xiaohan angrily.

Feng Xiaohan took out a sharpened wooden stick from his arms and held it in his hand.

This wooden stick was brought out by him from the Savage Domain, specially used to restrain a certain type of demon beast, and he used to bring it with him every day, which came in handy.

I saw him leap to his feet, jump onto its bone armor, hold the bulge on it with both hands, and crawl on its back.

The blacktail beast was even more furious, shaking its massive body to throw him down.

The bone armor attached to its tail restricts its tail's attacks, preventing it from hitting its own back.

Feng Xiaohan held the wooden stick,

Hand up and down,

Only to hear a poof, the beast's blood flew sideways, accompanied by an angry roar.

It was blind in one eye.