Regarding the deaths of Chu Feng and Chen Qing, Ji Tianchen always maintained a cold-eyed attitude, as if all this was expected by him.

Qin Yun didn't know what kind of mentality Ji Tianchen had, but he knew that Ji Tianchen was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Let's continue to go!" Ji Tianchen said to Qin Yun with a smile.

Qin Yun nodded, no matter what, as long as Ji Tianchen didn't show his fangs, he couldn't attack directly, so he could only continue to cooperate, and they had also seen the power of this sword formation, and they would never be able to break through alone.

"I'm in charge of the front, you're in charge of the back, and we'll move forward together. Ji Tianchen spoke, and the moon-white long sword in his hand was glowing.

After saying that, he continued to walk straight ahead.

Qin Yun held the Xingchen Sword and followed behind him.

This formation is very peculiar, you have to walk through it step by step, and you can't even go too fast, once the speed is too fast, the more powerful the sword formation will be.

"Buzz!"

The earth buzzed again, and thousands of swords rose from the ground in an instant.

However, this time, instead of just turning into a rain of swords towards Qin Yun and them as before, the twelve stems formed a blooming lotus flower, and then spun rapidly.

A terrifying wave came towards Qin Yun and Ji Tianchen's crazy oppression.

Qin Yun and Ji Tianchen looked at them and were speechless.

I saw that the sword rain storm in the sky began to rush towards them, and all the mountains and rocks around (body shēn) were wiped out in this sword rain storm, and even the surrounding space showed signs of being torn apart.

Qin Yun only felt that his heart was skipping a beat, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, just as he was about to use all his strength to resist this terrifying sword rain storm.

Ji Tianchen suddenly took a step, and the moon-white long sword in his hand was actually replaced by a navy blue ancient long sword at this moment, and as soon as this sword came out, the entire space suddenly emitted a huge tremor.

The 108,000 swords in the sword qi storm also began to shake violently as if they had heard some kind of summons, as if they wanted to break free from the sword rain storm.

At this moment, Ji Tianchen seemed to have turned into a sword immortal, and an ethereal sword intent emanated from him (身shēn), surging sword intent in his eyes.

"An immortal sword with a sword spirit?" Qin Yun said with wide eyes, the long sword in Ji Tianchen's hand at this moment was the immortal sword with a sword spirit.

"A sword is nothing!" A soft shout came from Ji Tianchen's mouth, and the long sword in his hand drew a sword light that seemed ordinary but made people palpitate.

In an instant, a huge crack seemed to be torn in the entire air, directly swallowing all the 108,000 swords.