Text vip_Chapter 170 Blood Thunder Forging Soul Sword Formation

Han Feng's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had safely passed through the two sword curtains, just when Mu Yan and Twilight Xue were secretly happy in their hearts and completely relaxed their vigilance, they suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, their eyes were dark, and after a breath, they found themselves strangely next to a huge lake.

Surrounded by towering ancient trees that are hundreds of meters high and need to be surrounded by four or five squares, dense branches and leaves, lush bushes, and weeds, looking at the surrounding scene, Han Feng feels as if he is in an ancient forest. Between breaths, the air is even filled with the eternal atmosphere of vicissitudes, which makes people feel a little breathless.

Looking at this scene, Han Feng, Mu Yan and Mu Xue glanced at each other, their faces showing incomparable horror, completely at a loss.

"Brother Mu, do you know what kind of place this is!" Han Feng asked.

After all, Mu Yan had said to Han Feng before that as long as he broke through the Blood Thunder Forging Soul Sword Array arranged in the Sword Palace, he could reach the Beast Palace, and Han Feng had not yet seen the Blood Thunder Forging Soul Sword Formation, so he was teleported to this place, and it was obvious that this place was not the Beast Palace.

"Brother Han, I don't know what this place is!" Mu Yan shook his head and responded.

However, as soon as Mu Yan's words fell, the cold lake suddenly churned violently, and then, a sharp loud sound came from the ground, and every sound pierced into people's hearts like a big needle, making Han Feng and the other three feel very uncomfortable in their hearts.

With the sound falling, a majestic and quaint stone city slowly rose from the water, strange and abnormal. The entire stone city was lifeless, without any life, and there were dense blood-red giant swords hanging in the sky above the stone city, and the lightning flashed on the sword body of each red giant sword, which made people feel a creepy feeling when they saw it.

And at the door of the stone city stands a statue of a man more than ten zhang high, lifelike, this man is tied with a jade crown on his head, dressed in white, his face is delicate, and he is handsome, which is indescribably elegant and luxurious. In his hand, he held a blood-colored three-foot long sword, the tip of which was facing the sky, and he was extremely domineering.

"Brother, how does this statue look so similar to Han Gongzi!" Mu Xue looked at the statue stupidly, two blush actually flew on her pretty face, and there were even more colorful ripples in her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Mu Yan couldn't help but look at Han Feng beside him, and really found that Han Feng was eight points similar to the statue at the gate of Shicheng, and he was shocked in his heart, and said, "Brother Han, have you ever been to this place!"

"Haven't been here!" Han Feng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said. Although Han Feng looked calm on the surface at this moment, his heart was already like a stormy wave, and he was terrified. The statue in front of him actually made Han Feng feel extremely cordial, and he had a feeling that blood was thicker than water, this feeling was even closer than his father Han Lin, and Han Feng only had this feeling from his mother Su Xiwen. What shocked Han Feng the most was that the three-foot long sword in the man's hand was actually the Zhan Tian Sword, although it was carved in stone, but Han Feng could recognize it at a glance.

"Bell ......!"

Just as Han Feng frowned and pondered, a loud chime suddenly sounded in the stone city, and this sound suddenly woke up the pensive Han Feng. Following the direction of the voice, Han Feng looked up and looked anxiously, and found that there were several rows of blood-red characters in the sky above Shicheng.

"The people of my clan, those who break into the sword hall, three people form a group, choose one person to cross, two people can help them, and if the crosser is defeated, the three of them will be burned together;

After reading these rows of blood words, Han Feng also knew the rules of breaking into this sword hall.

"Brother Han, what should I do next!" Mu Yan asked.

"Brother Mu, you and Mu Xue are waiting for me here, I'll go and break through!" Han Feng's face was full of determination, and he said categorically.

"Okay!" Mu Yan and Mu Xue nodded without hesitation when they heard this, and said in unison: "Han Gongzi be careful!"

The meaning of the blood word in the sky above Shicheng is very clear, if Han Feng fails to break through, all three of them will be wiped out, but despite this, Mu Xue and Mu Yan still give their lives to Han Feng with absolute trust. Although Mu Yan signed a soul contract with Han Feng and was absolutely obedient to what Han Feng said, for the intelligent Mu Xue, she could definitely choose her own destiny, but she simply agreed. The most direct reason should be the scene staged by Han Feng for Mu Yan's continuation of the meridians.

"Don't worry!" Han Feng glanced at Mu Yan and Mu Xue, chuckled, and then the whole person quickly took off into the air, shooting towards the gate of the stone city above the sky, and disappeared at the gate of the stone city in an instant.

As soon as Han Feng entered the stone city, the row of blood-red characters above the air slowly faded, and then there was a terrifying thunderous sound in the city.

In the city, the blood mist was confused, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and what made Han Feng even more shocked was that the spiritual power in the stone city could not operate, the spiritual power could not operate, and Han Feng could not use the Lingyue Jade Scroll to investigate, and he also could not use the items in the Qiankun Ring.

"Damn! what the hell is this place!" Thinking of breaking into this ancient great array of blood thunder forging soul sword formations with his bare hands, Han Feng couldn't help but raise his head and curse loudly.

"Boom ......!"

As soon as Han Feng's scolding fell, those red giant swords in the sky above Shicheng suddenly stirred, and then a huge blood-colored thunder pillar slammed down towards Han Feng's head and face at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at this sudden red thunder pillar, Han Feng's heart sank, and with a light bite of his silver teeth, he moved to dodge, but strangely found that his body couldn't move at all.

Seeing this, Han Feng was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly took off the Zhantian Sword on his back and blocked it towards the Thunder Pillar.

"Boom!" was accompanied by a deafening loud bang.

On the ground, red thunder splashed like fireworks, which was extremely beautiful. It was also in this beautiful picture that Han Feng's sturdy figure suddenly burst out from it, and after drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, a blood arrow shot out from his mouth in a hurry, and finally smashed heavily on the ground.

However, after being hit so hard, Han Feng didn't seem to be injured, and after a carp was straightened, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, and his face was a little more happy.

It turned out that the moment this blood thunder hit Han Feng's body, the thunder running technique he had practiced automatically worked, absorbing all the blood thunder that touched his body into the meridians, and transforming his muscles and bones through the meridians. The reason why Han Feng vomited blood was not that the thunder and lightning energy was too strong, but that the blood thunder contained a terrifying soul power, if it weren't for this powerful soul power impacting Zhihai, Han Feng would not vomit blood, fortunately, Zhihai was protected by that Lingyue jade scroll, otherwise Han Feng would become a real walking corpse even if he didn't die now.

After a moment of pranayama, Han Feng slowly stood up, at this time, his face was full of fear, his face was radiant, and his whole body exuded a holy aura, as if the injury he had just suffered had not only healed, but also improved his cultivation a lot.