The sword light in the sky was flickering, like a colorful world, dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

The sword rays in the sky are shuttling, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and like a meteor shower.

The sword intent in the sky is boiling, this sword intent has yin and yang, five elements, Tiangang, earth, light, darkness, good and evil, etc., all-encompassing, nothing strange.

The sword roaring in the sky, like a dragon's roar, like a phoenix's cry, like a tiger's roar, like a wolf's howl, endlessly.

The sword spirit in the sky is furious, like a ghost crying, like a demon laughing, like a fairy sound, like a Buddha's language!

Looking at this scene, the mad monk was simply stunned, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

Let's be honest.

The sword rain in the sky, he has not seen it, maybe there are not so many of them, but it is not a few, all kinds of powerful supernatural sword techniques, mysterious sword intent, etc., he has also seen it.

Not only have I seen it, but if the Daxing mad monk is willing, he can also wave his hand to derive all kinds of flying swords.

But it's just a flying sword that has been derived.

Maybe there is a sword shape, a sword might, a sword trick, a sword sound, and all kinds of mysteries.

But if you want to say that every flying sword that is derived contains sword intent, sword spirit, and sword heart......

He doesn't have the skills.

There has always been a saying that the sword is like a man.

A sword without sword intent is like a person without consciousness.

A sword without a sword spirit is like a person without a soul.

However, what made him feel most unbelievable was that the flying sword that Gu Qingfeng casually derived contained all kinds of sword intents and sword spirits, some of which the Daxing Mad Monk had never even seen, or even heard of it.

This can no longer be described as terrible horror, it is simply beyond imagination.

At this moment, the Daxing mad monk really realized how extraordinary the Taixu Sword Dao was, no wonder the master had such a high evaluation of the Taixu Sword Saint back then, this Taixu Sword Dao was really extremely mysterious, unimaginable.

The Daxing Mad Monk muttered to himself, "Is this the real Taixu Sword Dao?"

"That's what it is. ”

Gu Qingfeng sat on the ground casually leaning on a big stone, crossed Erlang's legs, drank a little wine, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master will play a trick for you again to open your eyes, and by the way, you will have a long insight." ”

When the words fell, I saw Gu Qingfeng snap his fingers casually.

With a snap, the flying swords in the sky were like being summoned, and they all rushed into the air for a while, and then rushed straight down like countless stegosaurs!

Bang!

Generally, the flying sword was slammed into the ground, followed by two, ten, hundred, and thousand...... All the flying swords were stuck in the ground.

Just like the scene that the mad monk first saw when he came to this ruin, the difference was that the flying swords he had seen before were all decayed and lifeless flying swords, and at this moment, the flying swords inserted on the ground all over the mountains were flashing with sword light and flowing with sword light.

If those lifeless flying swords before were like weeds all over the mountains, then all the flying swords inserted in the ground at this moment were like countless divine weapons.

It's really this feeling, when all kinds of flying swords are inserted on the ground, the Daxing mad monk obviously feels an infinite power enveloping him, this power makes him sweat profusely, and his legs can't stop shaking, although he sacrifices his immovable golden body at the first time, but he still can't resist the terrifying power.

At that moment, the Daxing Mad Monk felt as if he had fallen into a sword world.

No!

To be exact, he felt as if he had been pinned here by countless flying swords, unable to move.

The Daxing mad monk is well-informed, and he recognizes this as a sword formation at a glance, but what kind of sword array it is, he can't see it, he only knows that this sword array contains extremely terrifying power, and within the sword array, every flying sword is like a god of death staring at him firmly, as if as long as he moves, he will be pierced by ten thousand swords.

"It's ...... What kind of sword formation?" The Daxing Mad Monk took a deep breath, still unable to calm the shock in his heart, and said in shock: "Could it be the Taixu Nine Swords?"

Compared with the Daxing mad monk who was pressed by the sword array at this moment, his face turned pale, Gu Qingfeng looked much more relaxed, his tone was relaxed, but it was more leisurely, he was lying on his back drinking a small wine, and he was a wine sword immortal, and said with a slight smile: "This is the sword formation, yes, but it is not too void nine swords." ”

"What the...... What kind of sword array? What is this might...... It's scary, isn't it?"

"Hmm...... What kind of sword formation!" Gu Qingfeng scratched his head, thought for a while, and said: "You let me say, I really can't say, this thing is just a sudden brew on a whim, as for what kind of sword formation is called...... Otherwise, let's call it a soldier. ”

Hearing Gu Qingfeng's words, the mad monk reacted, daring to love this Lao Shizi's sword formation turned out to be Gu Qingfeng's comprehension just now, and his mother made it up casually on a whim?

It's so hateful!

It's infuriating!

The mad monk was envious and jealous again, and said very unhappily: "Okay, hurry up and withdraw, Lao Tzu is overwhelmed by this sword array!"

"What's the hurry, master, I finally comprehended the Taixu Sword Dao, so I have to try my hand anyway. ”

"What do you mean by kid, damn it, are you going to practice with Lao Tzu?"

"Nonsense! Gu Qingfeng laughed: "Is there any existence in this world that is more suitable for training than your old bald donkey?"

"The surname is ancient!"

The mad monk felt humiliated, instantly furious, turned around, and shouted: "You really think Lao Tzu is easy to bully, right?

The immovable golden body of the Daxing mad monk flickered, and the vast power burst out, as soon as he moved, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and sure enough, when the power in his body burst out, the flying sword that was originally inserted in the ground all rushed out, and attacked the Daxing mad monk in unison.

Fooled!

This was the first feeling of the Daxing Mad Monk, especially seeing the playful smile on the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth, the Daxing Mad Monk realized that Gu Qingfeng had been deliberately provoking himself from the beginning, in order to make himself angry, so as to stimulate his sword array!

"You're not going to die!"

The psychology of the mad monk is called a hate!

But no matter how much he hated him, he didn't have time to scold Gu Qingfeng angrily, because the flying swords in the sky had already surrounded him.

Every flying sword flashed with sword light, flowing with sword light, piercing sword roar, furious sword spirit, and fierce sword intent!

After all, the mad monk is a master of Buddhism, and the only living Buddha between heaven and earth, not to mention the boundless Buddhism, and his strength is even more unfathomable, but even so, in the face of the endless flying swords, he also has a creepy scalp numbness and a feeling of being scared to urine.

He may be able to resist one, two, a hundred thousand, or even more, but you must know that the flying swords that surround him now are neither a hundred nor a thousand, but endless.

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