Chapter Forty-Seven: Incredible, Excited!

"It's a cover formation. Su Xuan said.

"Ah?" Li Dao and Ji Xuan were stunned, the formation, there is indeed a saying about the formation in Kunlun Mountain, but with the lack of aura in heaven and earth, in the past ten thousand years, many things about martial arts have gradually disappeared, such as the legendary formation, which has become a legend.

Where did you think of ......

Yuan Qingyi's beautiful eyes were also bright, and she had also heard the legend of the formation.

"Since it's a formation, the things in the well must be very old. Ji Xuan said affirmatively, a little excited, the reason is very simple, the concealment formation is to cover up, if there is no good thing in the well, it is impossible to use the formation to cover it, and it must be a very ancient good thing, because, in the last thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, no one knows the formation, it can only be said that the person who arranged the formation in this well is a more ancient existence.

"Miss Yuan, how long does this well come from?" Su Xuan looked at Yuan Qingyi.

"I don't know, my Yuan family, a total of nearly 500 years of history, from the beginning of the establishment of the Yuan family, this well has been, according to the Yuan family's genealogy, back then, the first generation of the Yuan family head had spent a lot of effort, wanting to break through the fog and get the secret of the well, but unfortunately, it was not done. ”

"Master, since it is the formation that blocks the well, then, how can we break the formation?" Li Dao sighed, legend, the formation is extremely weird and strong, unless you get the position of the formation eye, you can open the formation.

But who can judge the position of the formation eye?

The formation is something that has been lost since it was at least a few thousand or tens of thousands of years ago.

Even if it's the master, it's impossible to understand the formation!

Could it be that you know that there is a treasure in the well, but you can't get it?

The sharp knife was a little frustrated.

"When the attack power is large to a certain extent, it can cause qualitative change. Su Xuan smiled and said.

There is no existence of absolute defense.

Including formations.

If you want to break the formation, the easiest way is to find the position of the formation eye, but it doesn't mean that if you can't find the formation eye, you must not be able to break it!!

In Su Xuan's hand, there was suddenly an extra sword.

Blood Floating Sword.

Yuan Qingyi, Li Dao, and Ji Xuan, who were watching, were all bright-eyed and very curious.

How did you conjure a sword out of thin air?

The bottom of my heart is the same as that of a cat, but all three of them are smart people, so they didn't ask.

The next moment, Su Xuan suddenly took out his sword.

From top to bottom, it looks very casual, but the fierce aura of the sword made Ji Xuan and the three of them on the side directly pale and subconsciously retreated......

Between the stillness of the air, a sword light, like blood-colored hair, went straight through, penetrated the air, penetrated the space, went up and down, and submerged into the wellhead.

And Su Xuan was scorching in his eyes, staring condescendingly at the well.

But I saw that the sword light submerged into the fog at the mouth of the well, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

And the fog has not disappeared.

It's weird.

"The formation is really a formation, even after many years, it is still defenseless. Su Xuan didn't have an air barrier, but smiled confidently, a little admired.

Just now, his sword, it seems, has no effect.

But in fact, when the sword light collided with the formation fog, Su Xuan caught a trace of the trembling of the formation fog.

In layman's terms, the sword mangs have the ability to shake the formation fog.

Then.

Su Xuan took out his sword again.

And, it's a continuous sword.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword again, draw the sword again, repeat.

Su Xuan's movements are not fast, but inexplicably, there is a kind of natural taste of harmony with heaven, a sword and a sword, giving people a charm, a pure sword charm.

On the side, Ji Xuan was the first to fall into an epiphany.

Watching Su Xuan take out the sword, he got a huge benefit, and he was able to have an epiphany, on the one hand, it is enough to show Ji Xuan's comprehension and talent, and on the other hand, it is enough to show Su Xuan's terrifying attainments in the way of the sword.

Soon after Ji Xuan fell into an epiphany, Li Dao also fell into an epiphany.

Yuan Qingyi was a little behind, she seemed to have captured something, but she was always a little short, her beautiful eyes stared at Su Xuan, and she became more and more distracted and confused.

Only such a man, between gestures, can make the person he is obsessed with lose himself, right?!

Yuan Qingyi stared at Su Xuan like this, inexplicably, his body was about to weaken.

Half an hour later.

Su Xuan stopped.

Blood Floating Sword, retract the Sumeru Ring.

In this half an hour, he shot his sword 7,900 times in a row.

Not to mention that Ji Xuan and Lidao got a comprehension and epiphany from it, it was Su Xuan himself, who maintained a sword posture and played 7,900 times in a row, and also gained a lot of insights.

"You, master...... In the past half an hour, nearly 10,000 swords, you have hit a point?" Ji Xuan woke up from the epiphany, and the temperament of the whole person was extremely sharp for a moment, and then, it was turned into a bewitching face, Ji Xuan's beautiful and charming face flashed a trace of shock and awe, and her beautiful eyes stared closely at the fog three or four meters below the wellhead, and said in a trembling voice.

The voice just fell.

The fog, shattered!!

Disappear.

"Master, you are truly a god. Li Dao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at Su Xuan like looking at the demon god, if he let Li Dao come by himself, perhaps, three or five swords, can lock a point, but if nearly ten thousand swords in a row, they all want to lock a point, it is simply a fantasy, Li Dao suspects, he may not be able to do it after practicing all his life.

Instead, the master did it.

And, it seems, so and so so easy.

After half an hour of continuous sword drawing, there was not even a drop of sweat on the master's forehead.

Perverted.

What a pervert.

This kind of martial arts talent is indescribable, unprecedented, and unprecedented.

This is the moment.

A quaint, time-old smell rippled up from the well.

The smell is strong and full of a rotten smell.

Perhaps, because the breath has been suppressed in the well for too long and too long, at this moment, suddenly the formation is broken, and it can volatilize freely, and for a while, the breath is a little active, rolling up, and it is actually some blue-black in the Hidden City.

"Wait for me up there. Su Xuan looked at Ji Xuan and the others, and then, step out, and went directly down the well.

Su Xuan fell freely and headed towards the well.

What surprised him was that this well was so deep!!

Deep incredible.

More than thirty breaths.

It's about a kilometer......

It was only with a 'bump' that it landed.

After landing, the surrounding space is still very spacious, and it is a circular place similar to a square with a diameter of about 30 meters.

Black.

Bone-chilling black.

Fortunately, as a True Yuan Realm martial arts cultivator, he can also see clearly in the dark night.

Su Xuan turned his head and looked around.

The shock in his eyes is getting richer and richer!

There are 36 statues around the eyes!!

Every statue is not a person.

It's not an animal, it's not a monster.

It's not an elf or a monster.

It's a human face, a beast body, elven wings, and a monster pattern......

Very complex combination.

Together, it's a series of head-numbing statues of demon gods who are about to be paralyzed to the ground with fright at a glance.

Yes, Daedric.

Inexplicably, when Su Xuan saw these thirty-six statues, the first thought in his mind was the Demon God.

These thirty-six statues are determined to be the thirty-six statues of demon gods.

Su Xuan obviously didn't know him, but standing in this square similar to an altar, there was such a definite thought in his mind.

"Is there really a demon god?" Su Xuan's heartbeat rate decreased.

It's a little chilly.

Some excitement.

When he knew that there were martial arts cultivators who existed between heaven and earth, Su Xuan believed that in this world, perhaps, there was a true god who moved mountains and seas and held the sun and moon in his hands, and he also believed that the earth was just a small low martial plane in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

Therefore, even in the world, there is really a demon god.

He also thinks it's true.

It can be thought that to think that seeing with one's own eyes is seeing with one's own eyes.