Today is already the third day, and the four-day deadline, those who climb to the peak of Sword Mountain are disciples of Xiongjian Mountain, otherwise they will not have a chance with Xiongjian Mountain.

In today's world, there are countless cultivators in the world, Xiongjian Mountain, which is famous for sword cultivation, Daode Mountain represented by Taoism, Bailu Academy represented by Confucianism, and Lingshan Temple represented by Buddhism, respectively guarding the four major gates of the land of Shenzhou, in case of foreign invasion, in addition to the Penglai Pavilion that sank into the East China Sea, this sect, the most secret, the most prosperous time can be listed as the first of the five major sects, and the other four major sects at that time were called the five pillars of Shenzhou, the strength is staggering, but later for unknown reasons, sunk to the bottom of the East China Sea, since then Shenzhou has less Penglai Pavilion。

Xiongjian Mountain is located in Baiyun City, which is a wealthy giant that has been passed down for thousands of years in Shenzhou, with a deep foundation and a blessed land that countless young talents dream of.

The sun is warm and spring is getting stronger.

The young man named Jin Hu glanced at Ruan Qingyun in surprise, and was shocked in his heart, seeing Ruan Qingyun climb the steps without pressure, just like a leisurely walk, on the contrary, he had a certain amount of cultivation, but it was extremely difficult to walk.

The two teenagers had their own thoughts, kept a relative distance from each other, and walked upwards one after the other.

Hu Liancheng and the girl in red were already standing in front of the sword formation, looking at the seventy-two swords flying in the air, their faces were slightly cold, there was only one way here, and they had to pass through the sword formation to climb the sword mountain.

Seventy-two flying swords are divided into eight groups, eight groups form a large array, and each group has nine swords, these nine swords form a small array, a total of eight small arrays run separately, and eight small arrays form a large array, and the array in the array shows that the person who sets the array is genius enough.

Hu Liancheng glanced at the girl in red: "Do you dare to enter the sword formation?"

I saw the woman smile gently, and her red dress was gently raised in the breeze, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy had fallen into the world: "Why don't you dare?"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a sword on the stone platform fell into his hand, and he jumped into the sword array, only to see seventy-two swords flying all over the sky, as dense as a drizzle, and Li Hongfan was moving and jumping in it and shuttling among the flying swords.

Why don't you dare, since a woman is so arrogant, how can a man retreat from fear?

Hu Liancheng casually drew a sword on the stone platform and jumped into the sword formation, a flying sword attacked, and Hu Liancheng flashed sideways. Immediately after that, three more flying swords attacked from three directions, and they came quickly, only to hear the wind howling, and a murderous awe. At this time, there was no road up and down the door in Hulian City, and the three flying swords came in an instant, and they were about to splash three feet of blood.

In an instant, the long sword of Huliancheng drew an arc around his body like a whirlwind, ding ding, sparks splattered, and the three flying swords deviated from their original direction and returned to the formation.

Not far from the sword array, there were two people standing with their hands in their hands, looking at the sword array below with calm eyes. I don't know how long it took, but one of them spoke: "Senior Brother Feng, how about watching this sword formation?"

"Solid on the outside but inadequate on the inside. ”

"Senior Brother Feng, do you know who is setting up this array?"

"Ouyang?" said the man surnamed Feng with a slight contemplation.

"It's Senior Brother Ouyang. ”

The man surnamed Feng was silent.

"On the reorganization of the Sword Hall today, it is not surprising that Ouyang Mingjing is the hall master. Now in addition to the head of Xiongjian Mountain, only Senior Brother Feng, Ouyang, and Mo Yanbai can compete for the position, but Mo Yanbai is far away in Casting Sword Mountain, and Senior Brother can be interested in the position of hall master. ”

Senior Brother Feng's eyes were deep and distant, looking at the two people who were still shuttling and walking in the sword array below without speaking.

"Senior Brother Feng, the master of the Sword Hall, under the head of the house, above ten thousand people, he is one of the best figures in the entire Shenzhou Continent. ”

Senior Brother Feng still didn't speak.

"If Senior Brother does a little trick in the sword formation at this time, Ouyang's position will not be guaranteed, and the position of Senior Brother Hall Master will be stable!"

"Senior Brother Yu, why did you speak to me alone about this matter, and what are your intentions? Aren't you afraid that I will tell Senior Brother Boss about this matter and punish you for being trapped in the Immortal Cave?" Senior Brother Feng suddenly looked at the man with a piercing gaze.

Yu Jian's face changed slightly when he heard the words "Trapped in the Immortal Cave", but the words in his mouth remained the same: "Senior brother is upright and righteous, his cultivation is profound, and he has made great contributions to Xiongjian Mountain for many years. ”

Feng Kuang was silent, Yu Jian didn't speak again, the mountain breeze caressed, the robes of the two flew lightly, and no one had the meaning to speak for a while.

Ruan Qingyun and Jin Hu continued to crawl on the steps one after the other, cultivating a path that was like climbing the steps, walking up step by step, there was no shortcut.

Wang Xiaolou and his young lady continued to walk on the steps panting at this time, "Miss, are you tired, you are tired and rest." ”

"Not tired. Take a break, rest yourself. A cold voice from the front said.

Wang Xiaolou looked at the back of Miaoman in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was stunned for a moment, so he had to continue to move forward.

Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Wang Xiaolou suddenly felt a little upset in his heart, thinking that he was a dignified son, and now he has become a slave of others, and his heart feels uncomfortable, but what can he do?

He clenched his fists tightly, let out a big breath, put all the unhappiness behind him, and returned to the cynical, chaotic appearance of a teenager.

After about two hours or so, Ruan Qingyun and Jin Hu came to the front of the sword array, and at this time, there were about fifteen people gathered in front of the sword array.

Ruan Qingyun's gaze swept over the faces of the dozen or so people, two of whom he knew, Wang Xiaolou and his young lady. Wang Xiaolou nodded to Ruan Qingyun after seeing that the person who came up, and did not speak again, staring at the sword array, his face was obviously a little unpleasant.

Ruan Qingyun looked at the sword array, there was no one in the sword array, seventy-two flying swords were running in an orderly manner, but he looked carefully, suddenly frightened, and gasped, only to see that the seventy-two flying swords were composed of seventy-two earth killing Buddha arrays, this kind of sword array is extremely vicious, when the Buddha kills the Buddha, when the god kills the god, there is no way to live in the whole array, it is a dead end, if you don't understand this formation, as long as you walk into it, you will definitely die, Ruan Qingyun has seen it in "Mountains and Seas".

At this moment, a flying bird flew into the sword array, and in just an instant, a blood mist flew into the sky, and it ended its life in an instant. The wind blew, and everyone only felt cold.

"Seventy-two Earth Killing Buddha Array. Ruan Qingyun's voice was a little solemn, since it was an assessment of a rookie disciple, how could he put up this fierce formation, what did Xiongjian Mountain intend?

"Do you recognize this formation?" everyone looked at Ruan Qingyun one after another.

"Yes, according to the trajectory of the seventy-two earthly evil stars, this kind of sword array is extremely vicious, killing Buddha when encountering Buddha, killing gods when encountering gods, and it is one of the top ten fierce formations in ancient times. Ruan Qingyun told everything he knew again, and saw that everyone's faces were gloomy and ugly, and no one dared to act rashly.

Even Miss Wang Xiaolou's face was ugly, and she hesitated for a while. After a long time, the cloud sleeve bit his lip lightly, "Who dares to enter the battle with me?"

No one responded, Wang Xiaolou hurriedly said: "Miss, don't act rashly, your life is at stake." ”

Trolling Yunsleeve raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Don't you dare?"

"Miss, my Wang Xiaolou is a cheap person, it is not a pity to die, if something goes wrong with you, Miss, have you thought about the consequences, have you thought about how many people's lives are tied to your hands, can you think about doing things for others?" Wang Xiaolou looked directly at the clouds and sleeves, and he didn't have the intention of retreating.

Yu Yunsleeve was furious, no one dared to say this to himself since he was a child, "You need to take care of what I do? You are just my servant, you only need to obey my decision, go or not?"

Wang Xiaolou's face was extremely ugly, and the dignified man bent over as a slave, just in exchange for a moment of peace, what kind of face did he have to stand between heaven and earth?