Chapter 32, Ten Thousand Swords Resonance, Eternal Star Sword Array

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Ximen Tian didn't look at Ye Bai, his face was hideous, he walked up to Uncle Qianyan, and sneered: "Don't worry, it's your turn now, Uncle Qianyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been three hundred years!"

He looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "Back then, I admired you so much, our two families are the two largest families in the Blue Mountain Sword Casting City, you are the well-deserved pearl of Uncle Tai's family, and I am also a peerless genius who has only been obtained by our Ximen family for a thousand years, I don't know how many people think that we are a match made in heaven, a natural pair." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā•”ā•—ā€

"However, that year, when I went to your house to ask for marriage, your father actually drove me out like a dog, and you know, at that time, I swore that I would make your uncle's family disappear from this world and never be seen again. ā€

Speaking of this, Ximentian's face showed a hideous look of excitement and happiness, and he laughed out of tears: "I did it, I finally did it, hahaha, the day you got married, you know how much I hate in my heart, but I can't help it, we can't fight your uncle's family, but, God help me, a Xuanzun-level powerhouse passes by here." ā€

"I just used a rumor, and your whole uncle's house was wiped out, and at that moment, I was so happy, I don't know how excited I was, and my heart trembled as I saw your father and your uncle, uncle, die under the man's sword, and fall in a pool of blood. Afterwards, I also traced your whereabouts, but I couldn't find out, I thought you were dead too, and I was lamenting myself, three hundred years have passed slowly, and I still haven't forgotten you. ā€

"You see, how much I love you, but your father is disdainful of me, he tasted the consequences, but you haven't, back then, you didn't even look at me, I want to take revenge on you, revenge!"

"What, it's you...... I'm going to kill you!"

Uncle Qianyan was full of tears, pointing at Ximentian, she really didn't expect that all these things were provoked by Ximentian, and thought that he was young after all, and he was involved in it at most, and he couldn't be the mastermind, but she didn't expect that the culprit of all the crimes turned out to be him!

And now, the enemy is in front of her, and she is powerless to retaliate.

Ximen Tian looked at the tearful Uncle Qianyan, his heart was full of happiness, and he laughed madly: "What, my heart hurts and I regret it...... It's late. It was you who brought the disaster of extermination to your uncle's family, it was you who rejected my proposal and made me live in the laughing stock of others for the rest of my life, at that time, I was crazy about cultivating, cultivating, but unfortunately, I couldn't take revenge with my own hands, which is the biggest regret of my life!"

"But-" Speaking of this, he changed his voice, pointed at Uncle Qianyan, and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that after three hundred years, you didn't die, and you automatically appeared in front of me,

Let me have a chance to take revenge with my own hands, I really want to thank you, hahaha! Three hundred years of penance, finally not in vain, I have been in retreat in the flame cave for decades, suffering from poisonous fire every day, cultivating the 'Nine Flames Floating Pagoda', and now, I can finally let you taste this pain!"

"I want to torture you fiercely in front of everyone, I want to strip off your clothes in public, let the public see, how beautiful you are the princess of Beihai back then, I want to lose the face of your uncle's family, even under the Nine Springs Hell, your father and uncle will not be at peace, I will kill you first, and then in front of your corpse, cut this little lover of yours into pieces with a knife and feed it to the dogs......"

Listening to Ximen's heavenly self-talk, Uncle Qianyan's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but take a step back and muttered, "You're crazy, you're crazy......"

When Ximen Tian heard this, the whole person suddenly went crazy, his eyes became red, and he yelled at Uncle Qianyan: "Yes, I am crazy, crazy for three hundred years, all of this, not all of this is forced by you, now, you have attacked my Ximen family again, when there is no one in my Ximen family, this hatred is not shared, Uncle Qianyan, take your life!"

With a loud shout, Ximen Tian made a move in his palm, and a delicate and small, crystal-like nine-layer flame tower appeared in the center of his palm, and at this time, the small tower lit up a total of five layers, indicating that he had practiced the magic of the "Nine Fire Floating Pagoda" to the point of the fifth layer. ╔╗

"Boom!"

The flames in the sky swept monstrously, and burned towards Uncle Qianyan, Uncle Qianyan hurriedly resisted, however, I didn't expect that Ximen Tian was extremely sinister, the flames on the surface were just a cover-up, and secretly, a more terrifying force came, Uncle Qianyan was suddenly caught off guard, unable to stop it, and suddenly "Oh Oooo" took a few steps back, and when he raised his palm to look, he found that the place where he came into contact with the flame was red, and black gas was faintly emerging.

"A little strength, take me again!"

Ximen Tian's face showed a playful color, "whew", and threw the nine-story Futu small tower in his hand into the air, as soon as the Futu small tower reached the air, the first three layers were lit up at the same time in an instant, and a terrible flame breath rose to the sky, and the flame tower "woo" rotated, like a flying black wheel, hitting Uncle Qianyan. ╔╗

Uncle Qianyan's face showed a solemn look, his face was sage, and suddenly he "whew", and his hands made a mysterious handprint on his chest, and a layer of jade-like color suddenly appeared on his face: "Uncle Qianjie palm!"

In an instant, a thousand layers were shot out at the same time, overlapping in mid-air, and blocking the small tower of flames that flew towards it.

"Boom!"

The flame tower and Uncle Qianyan's Uncle Qianyan's palm collided in mid-air, Ximen Tian just shook his body, but Uncle Qianyan's whole person was like a lightning strike, and he was directly knocked away by the nine-story flame tower, "Wow", a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his chest, staining the placket on his chest.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Tian not only did not leave his hand, but became even more crazy, and shouted: "Futu Hundred Turns, Da Luo Zijin Hand!"

I saw that the small flame tower that he threw in the air couldn't help but rotate rapidly, and the light of the flames in circles burned from the bottom, rushing straight up, like five red rings, and there were faint traces of breaking through the sixth layer.

Uncle Qianyan was helpless, so he could only raise his palms again and try his best to meet him.

"Boom, boom!"

The continuous explosion, with every palm, Uncle Qianyan took a step back, and in the end, there was really no way to retreat, and his face had become pale.

With a "snap", a wisp of flame spit out from the small tower of flames, flying towards her, burning off her sleeve entirely, revealing a small piece of her crystal arm.

When the people below saw this scene, they shouted excitedly: "Good fight!"

"Old Ancestor is mighty!"

"Old Ancestor is too violent!"

Many people looked at Uncle Qianyan's slightly exposed lotus root arm, and their eyes emitted a greedy light, and they looked at it with squints. ╔╗

Obviously, the absolute suppression of strength, coupled with Ximentian's rich combat experience, and Uncle Tai Qianyan has always been practicing in retreat in the underground cave by herself, except for the eighteen years of her previous life, no one has guided her or fought against her...... Except for today's battle with Ximen Boye, there is almost no combat experience, and when he meets Ximentian, the natural gap is getting bigger and bigger, and he is almost pressed and beaten by Ximentian.

Moreover, Ximen Tian has cultivated the body of a half-vener, even if she already has the power of a quasi-vener, but her attack hit Ximen Tian's body, and it still didn't leave many traces, at most it made him a little embarrassed.

Ximen Tian is different, not only does he have a half-statue body, but also has a strange nine-story floating pagoda, which seems to be extremely terrifying. Hidden inside is the power that makes the heavens and the earth tremble.

In addition, his big Luo Zijin hand is invincible, and he always cooperates with the small flame tower to appear in unexpected places, and Uncle Taiyan retreats one after another, which is a very normal thing.

Defeat is a predestined thing.

However, at this point, everyone can see that Ximen Tian is not ruthless, if he really wants to win, he can do it a long time ago, but he deliberately leaves a little strength every time, and only uses a strength that is just one point stronger than Uncle Qianyan to fight Uncle Qianyan.

While fighting, he kept insulting and provoking Uncle Qianyan's fighting spirit, obviously, to destroy Uncle Qianyan's will from the point of view.

He was no longer satisfied with defeating Uncle Qianyan by force, he wanted to completely destroy her mentally and spiritually.

In the face of his more and more unsightly words, Uncle Qianyan's face became darker and darker, the corners of his mouth were biting blood, and he continued to attack wildly, however, no matter how hard she exerted, Ximen Tian could always easily dodge all her attacks, making all her efforts in vain.

And seeing the scene of Ximen Tian fighting Uncle Qianyan as if playing, the hundreds of disciples of the Ximen family below laughed even more happily, and said all kinds of unsightly words one by one. ╔╗

However, this same scene fell in the eyes of Ye Bai, who collapsed to the ground at the bottom, but the whole person was stunned, and his eyes were red.

Ximentian's madness and shamelessness had already deeply angered him, Ye Bai only felt that his whole body was hot, and his whole person seemed to be on fire, crazy.

His chest was bombarded by Ximentian's punch, and half of it collapsed, and he should have lost all his combat effectiveness, but at this moment, he couldn't care about anything, and the pain flooded his heart like a tide, but it stimulated his fighting spirit even more......

His heart went crazy in an instant, and the blood that he had never had before surged from the top of his head, from childhood to adulthood, in the course of his life in his twenties, he had never had a moment when he wanted to kill someone so much.

His combat power was frantically improving, and at that moment, there was a "boom", as if some bottleneck had been broken, and the middle Xuan King, who had not been able to break through all this time, seemed to be directly washed through without hindrance, and several times more powerful power poured into his body.

Suddenly, he felt that he could move, stretched out his hand to support the ground, Ye Bai rose to the sky without hesitation, waved his arm to the sky, and spread his spiritual power throughout the Ximen Sword Workshop, shouting: "The sword is coming!"

With his shout, "Whoosh, swish...... "All the swords hanging on the sword stand in the future can be put away, regardless of the third, fourth, fifth, thousand, two, and three thousand...... All of them suddenly buzzed and vibrate.

"Boom" The first sword broke away from the grasp of the sword frame, flew into the air, and was suspended next to Ye Bai.

And then there is the second, third, and fourth......

Ye Bai, dressed in blood-colored clothes, closed his eyes tightly. Motionless, suspended in the air, and the momentum of his whole body was constantly climbing.

Around his body, the number of long swords continued to increase...... One hundred, two hundred...... One thousand, two thousand, three thousand......

All the disciples of the Simon family who had not had time to escape suddenly felt the same "buzzing" sound from the swords on their bodies, and they hurriedly reached out to hold the sabers on their waists, but they were shocked to find that these long swords, which were usually extremely tame to them, seemed to have their own souls at this moment, constantly trembling and shaking, their power was so great that they were unheard of, even if they tried their best, they still couldn't hold it. ╔╗

"Hum. Finally, the first person couldn't hold the long sword at his waist, so it came out of the sheath, flew into the air, and hung beside Ye Bai.

At this moment, all the sword workshops in the entire Blue Mountain Sword Casting City shook, and countless sword shops, sword weapons that had been cast in the blacksmith shop, or those that had not been cast, all emitted a "hum" in unison. "Although they didn't all fly into the air like the Simon family, they were out of phase at the same time.

Ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and in the sky above the Ximen Sword Workshop, thousands of long swords were suspended there, constantly rotating, arranging, combining, and interspersing around one of the human youths.

The swords rise and fall, rise and fall in an orderly manner, and are arranged together in a way that is mysterious and profound to the extreme, each with its own position and its own way of arranging. Thousands of long swords, like stars, are worshipping the monarch.

Just by looking at it, I felt that a compelling sword aura was coming straight over.

Vast. Vast. Quaint. Magnificent.

Vast, mysterious. Void. Endless.

No one could describe how amazing the scene they saw at this moment was, everyone was stunned, whether it was the people of the Lu family in the distance, the people of the Ximen family below, or the other ordinary residents in the Sword Forging City of the Blue Mountain.

Even Jian Bo and Wu Mei, who arrived later, stared blankly at Ye Bai hanging in mid-air, wiped their eyes, and didn't know if the scene they saw at the moment was an illusion.

Ten thousand swords shook, an inexplicable and terrifying coercion, as if the will of the Heavenly Dao, suddenly pressed, and many low-strength Ximen family disciples in the Ximen Sword Workshop suddenly sank, only to feel that their backs were instantly pressed against a Wanjun heavy mountain, they couldn't bear it, and their legs were slightly bent.

Everyone was stiff, and cold sweat was pouring down their foreheads, and at this time, let alone looking up, even if they moved their bodies, they couldn't do it.

After a while, finally someone could not resist the increasingly powerful coercion, and the sound of "poof" and "poof" continued to sound, and many people were red-faced, fighting against this terrible coercion, but still could not stop the result of kneeling on the ground.

One by one, they felt horrified in their hearts, completely unaware of what was happening.

"Huh?" in the distance.

The movement here is so big, Ximen Tian and Uncle Taiyan Qianyan are so powerful, how can they not sense it? At the same time, they looked up and looked over here.

After just one glance, two exclamations of "ah" came out, and Ximen Tian had to temporarily interrupt the attack on Uncle Qianyan, turned around completely, and watched this scene in amazement.

"This, how is it possible, he still has the strength to fight again?"

Injured so badly, a kid of the next Xuan King.

He couldn't believe it.

In particular, the sudden appearance of this scene on Ye Bai's body really restored the cognition of ordinary people, and after a while, his face was puzzled, and he muttered: "No, this kid actually broke through to the middle Xuan King in the battle?!"

And Uncle Qianyan looked over in surprise, with tears on his face: "It's Ye Bai...... Well, the median Xuan Wang...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?...... Does it look like a legendary sword formation?"

"However, isn't the sword formation all performed by dozens of hundreds or nearly thousands of people together, how can one person make a sword formation?"

At this time, the changes around Ye Bai finally stopped, and the sword weapons around him suddenly increased to four thousand, four thousand long swords, and at the same time suspended around him, densely packed, long and short, thick and thin, purple, gold, green, white, blue, black, yellow, gray, red...... The color varies.

These four thousand long swords have almost reached Ye Bai's limit, at this time, they are arranged like stars, ringing and wrapping, encircling Ye Bai in the middle, magnificent and gorgeous as beautiful as stars.

And Ye Bai finally opened his eyes at this time.

What kind of gaze is this, expressionless, like the monarch of hell, looking down on the thousands of beings under his feet.

No pity, no joy or sorrow, no love and hate.

Under the gaze of the entire Blue Mountain Sword Casting City, I don't know how many people looked up, the young man in the sky in bloody clothes moved, and I saw him slowly stretch out his hand, and hundreds of long swords flew out of his sleeves, joining the sword array around him.

Snow peak, red leaves, innocent, red flame, thousand feet of water, pure yang in the heart of the Dao, red dust seed demon, ten thousand paths and people are wiped out, and the purple light demon queen ......

Even the Seiya in Wu Mei's hand automatically flew out of her palm and joined the sword formation around Ye Bai's body.

In an instant, with the addition of all these high-grade sword weapons, they quickly gathered in the center of the sword array, and in an instant, a terrifying aura rushed straight into the nine heavens and clouds, causing the wind and clouds to change color......

"Whew!"

The terrifying sword roar made hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Blue Mountain Sword Casting City buzz in their heads at the same time, and countless people turned pale and crumbling, even if they were far away, they could not be spared, and in their heads, it was like a sharp needle pricking pain

Ximentian's complexion finally changed, if he just felt dazzled just now, and disdainful of Ye Bai's trickery, even if he broke through to the middle Xuan King, in front of his quasi-venerable late stage, what was it?

However, at this moment, he finally really felt the threat of his life, and he could sense that Ye Bai's sword formation could pose a great threat to his half-venerable body...... A median Xuan King, bringing a quasi-venerable late stage, a great threat to life!

This is indeed impossible in normal times, but at this moment, he happened under Ximentian's nose, and he was facing himself.

This made him gasp in his heart, facing the young man opposite for the first time, the threat he brought to himself was even more terrifying and powerful than Uncle Qianyan, who had already reached the realm of quasi-respect!

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Bai's fingers were like a hammer sinking a thousand catties, and it took countless efforts before he slowly raised it, and pointed at the opposite "Vulcan" Ximen Tian in the air: "Hit!"

"Hum!" These countless swordsmen buzzed at the same time, and the sound of swords was loud, and thousands of long swords, not one left, struck out at the same time.

The sword qi split the space, and the heavens and the earth were instantly discolored.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, they saw that these sword lights, like locusts crossing the border, flew directly over the Ximen family.

And the place where the sword light passes, whether it is buildings, people and animals, chariots and horses, stone buildings...... All were plowed, destroyed, and nothing remained.

Originally, the towering stone tower, symbolizing wealth and honor, the group of archways, representing the glory and prestige of the past, the majestic hall, standing for thousands of years, the grass and trees have withered for countless spring and summer, they are still there, and the burning sword-casting furnace has brought an unknown amount of wealth and fame to the Simon family.