It is said to be ready. In fact, the disciples of the Dust Gang did not immediately return to the direction of the gray smoke. Perhaps some of the young disciples were a little irritable, but soon, under the leadership of Hua Xifeng and other senior brothers, they continued to march towards Jingshi.

Seeing that Luo was a little confused, Li You patted him on the shoulder with a smile and explained to him, "Have you forgotten? After the Sword Garden opens, you can enter within 36 hours. Of course, there is an advantage to leaving early, but we don't care about small bargains. Adjusting our own state is appropriate. ”

Luo Qing let out a faint sigh, looking at Hua Xifeng, Lu Xiao and the others in front of him, they were all calm and composed, no different from the smoke over there, he couldn't help but admire a little. This posture of calm is not only the cultivation of these people throughout the year, the cultivation of their spirit, but also their confidence in their own abilities. Of course, the monster Li Chenzong also brought them heavy confidence.

This gesture and courage originated from them and influenced the younger brothers in the surrounding area. Naturally, these Dust Gang disciples also integrated into the mountain road. Whether they can really put aside the noisy effects of the distance or ignore the lure of those opportunities in the smoke, at least for now, they walk the mountain road, which is another area compared to the noisy scene around the smoke column.

Luo Qing turned back again, not only to see the gray clouds, but also to overlook the eaves of the palace on another mountain peak. I wonder what kind of attitude those who can compete with the earthly people will have?

The soaring gray smoke does continue. From the evening to the next morning, it did not show any signs of dissipation, but became thicker and thicker. At Baiyun Jingshi, 40 Dust Gang monks rested for the night, mainly to adjust their physical and psychological state.

The leaders of the four generations of disciples, Hua Xifeng, Xiao Lu, Zhao Fu and Li Hong, jointly announced at breakfast that this morning, all the disciples would join the Sword Garden. Now is the final time to prepare. However, the monks who attended the event packed up their homes very early and there was no relationship between the two places. After breakfast, they divided into small groups to go to the heights to point out the distant columns of smoke and air and discuss the next steps.

Dozens of miles away, gray plumes of smoke rose to a thousand feet high, shaking the atmosphere. Occasionally, a shrill sound can be heard here. According to the "wise old horse" Li You, this noise is actually the sword cultivation seniors buried in the sword garden, who died an unsatisfied death because they suffered the humiliation of years of failure, thus releasing resentment and resentment towards the sword.

These sword intents combined with the death atmosphere in the Sword Garden would produce many special ghosts, which would be both a threat and an opportunity for the monks who entered the Sword Garden. At this time, around this towering pillar of smoke, thousands of monks either plunged headlong into the pillar of smoke or lingered, and there were still people staring blankly, all kinds of human nature, to name a few.

"There are 15 minutes to go. ”

Luo Qing squinted at the sun and climbed up from the ice and snow. Li You and Zhang Yan next to him were ready to leave. Luo Qing looked back. On the White Cloud Trail, white hair flutters on the boat. Smiling at the rising stars, she felt Luo Qing's eyes and Lu Xiang nodded slightly.

Grinning at that side, Luo Qing's gaze moved to the higher mountain, where the majestic body of Huaxi Peak stood steadily, not saying anything, but making a gesture that would make everyone around him see clearly.

"Let's go!"

The sound of the sword light breaking through the air was loud, and the 15 monks who returned to Dan were all floating in the air. Dan's distinctive, yet homologous embrace really let go of the thousands of qi movements, weaving into an invisible web that enveloped the remaining 25 disciples. Yesterday, the smoke barrier multiplier unfolded again, taking on a large part of the weight.

In this way, the forty people almost became one, and the real evil spirit sword light of the Dan monk was stimulated by the outermost layer and true qi, and from a distance, it looked like a huge silver cocoon, faster and faster, shooting straight towards the pillar of smoke that soared into the sky.

Sword Garden is a very strange place. It is located in the mountains of the fractured border, but it is far beyond the Void. Legend has it that the two supreme swordsmen buried here distorted the space with great force on the basis of the original cemetery. Therefore, geographically, although there is an estimate of the extent of the Sword Garden, it is indeed unpredictable, and it is difficult to grasp the size of the space.

And in this strange and vast outer space, there is a unique prohibition, with incredible supernatural powers, covering the entire Sword Garden, all the characters who want to forcibly enter, will face the strongest counterattack in the sense of all the sword cultivators buried in the garden - including the power of the two sword immortals!

Such a terrifying impact, even Ma Xian, who is standing on the top of the world, must be weighed.

Such a sword garden, only under certain conditions, will reveal the entrance and exit of the sword garden, which is now a column of ashes and smoke, and even the ground is grounded. For the monks outside, it may be the only chance to get in and out, but it is what it is. There is still a conditional ban on its passage through the outer layer.

Sword GardenSword Garden, how can you enter without a sword?Therefore, if you want to enter the Sword Garden, you must practice your sword. And not just that, even if it is not a full-time sword cultivation level, it must have a certain attainment and law, and if the level is not enough, it will be ruthlessly rejected, stubbornly break in, and even be twisted into pieces by sword qi in an instant.

Let's take Li Chenzong as an example. Don't look at the selection of four forty monks, they are all good at kendo. But if you really want to calculate carefully, only those disciples who have reached the level of Huidan and have a deep understanding of kendo can be 100% confident in it. The rest depends on chance. Normally, getting into more than half of them is already quite a remarkable achievement.

It is for this reason that the people of the Dust Race climbed into the pillars of ash, clouds, and smoke and took their place. Fifteen monks returned to the dantian to unify the surrounding qi and interweave shock waves. Although the methods used by everyone are different, they all come from the highest immortal classic of the sect, Tianfu Xuanwei Xuantong Nine Degrees Sutra, which has an inherent inductiveness. In this way, 40 people form a whole, moving forward and backward together, which is a very effective way to penetrate the ban.

Since the Sword Garden Festival, the Dust Gang has spent most of their time using various methods to bring in as many disciples as possible, but the most effective number is still around 40. Gradually, it became a habit and solidified.

The silver cocoon of light emptied, piercing through the ashes and pillars of clouds. Here, there were still some monks who watched hesitantly, others who were forbidden to be thrown out, all frustrated or scolded, but none of this could stop the oncoming power of the light cocoon, the thunderous sword roaring and suffocating, and the monks dodged along the way, abandoning a straight passage to the gray cloud pillar.

At least one-third of the 40 monks of the Dust Clan are not newcomers. Their formation and timing are very precise. It can be said that they have a 120% chance of entering the Sword Garden. However, things in the world are always difficult to grasp. Seeing the silver cocoon of light touching the periphery of the cloud pillar, it came into contact with the prohibition, and the inner and outer sword intent crisscrossed and produced, producing a wonderful reaction. At this time, the ground thundered!

A dim lamp silently emerged from a massive pillar of gray cloud and smoke, leaving no buffer space, colliding with the silver cocoon in front of it. The black path of light was not too long, and it looked slender, but at the moment of collision, there was a thunderous roar.

"Yuriso!"

At this time, at least more than half of the people recognized this multiplier, but the timing of the black shuttle's flight was so good that WestChinapeak, which was in charge of the battle formation, only came to strengthen the shock wave at the point of impact and let this yin lightning strike. In the explosion, the sword light wrapped in the outer layer of the silver giant cocoon was surging like water waves, and the sword had already touched the prohibition, trembling a little, and its movements had changed!

Huaxi Feng's narrow eyes shot out knife-shaped folded rays. The sword that presided over the sword formation did not move. Another almost transparent sword light flew out, and there was no sign in midair. In the pillar of smoke clouds, a man followed Yuriso closely and flew out, colliding head-on with the invisible sword light. With a "sigh", blood splattered into the air. The man castrated faster than the oncoming force and slammed backwards. There was still a howl of anger and pride in the clouds: "Is this how you joked with your old friend, Sister Feng, a real person?

Hua Xifeng put away his sword expressionlessly. The sword light entered the front of the body, and with a slight tremble, all the blood on the sword fell off without staining it. However, at this moment, the situation of the war is chaotic, and no one can save it.

"Quiet and calm, the sword qi is moving, and each has a destiny. Don't force those who can't get in!"

Hua Xifeng's voice sank, but his voice did not fall. The distant world behind the gray pillars of clouds and smoke opened its doors to him at the sound of the sword. A strong mixture of dead air and aura sprayed out, and then a little dizzy. He rushed through the air currents and came to a boundless gray world.

The sky and the earth were covered in a layer of gray smoke. At first glance, they are covered by endless plains. Huaxi Peak has strong vision, but it looks far away and can't see a single person. Because of this, even if he came in smoothly, Hua Xifeng's face was not happy. After so many twists and turns, how many people can come in like him?

He quickly put this useless thought behind him and turned to a peaceful rest. The gods of heaven and earth responded with all their might. His mind is like an unfolded disk. The breath in the depths of his memory was like a ball on a disc, coming to life in his mind.

"One, two, three... 24，25，26！”

After counting twice, Hua Xifeng smiled bitterly. The entry of the sword power he presided over into the Sword Garden did not happen once or twice. However, as now, this is the first time that a third of his classmates have disappeared.

He unleashed the clan's unique Crimson Contact Flying Star, and his fellow clansmen within a hundred miles would also release the Flying Star to report peace, and then gather them together while guiding the way for his fellow clansmen further afield. The space of the Sword Garden was distorted. When entering, a single blunder can be as high as a thousand miles. Initially, this dislocation would have been minimized by the sword formation, but now everything should not be mentioned.

For a whole hour, he gathered about 20 people, all of whom were within five hundred miles, and there were six, so far away that I am afraid they did not even see the stars that touched the flight.

"Hey, how did Senior Brother Yu disappear?"

Li You's voice was a little abrupt, and the atmosphere was a little dull. Hua Xifeng stopped thinking, raised his head, and saw the other younger brother in the demonstration department responding, "Maybe he didn't come in?"

"Impossible!" Li You's voice was very positive: "Senior Brother Yu has achieved great success with his sword, and it is very pure. How could he be denied?"

It is rare that even when you are away from the earthly world, the realm of communion with God can condense the meaning of the sword. Hua Xifeng thought about it, but remembered the last person who recorded it yesterday. He closed his eyes and nodded, "He's in, just far away......"

Speaking of this, he shook his head: "It's already more than a thousand miles away. The exact distance is not easy to measure. I can only feel it vaguely. ”

"It's unfortunate!" Li You listened with his mouth wide open.