At the foot of the Witch Mountain.

Han Yi fell to the ground and did not board it immediately, but first carefully observed the four fields.

This immortal mountain, in terms of height and size, is not outstanding, the height is only nine thousand zhang, and the area is smaller than the Qingshu Mountains.

It can be said that in terms of territory, there is only one Xuan Immortal Immortal Sect at most, and even the Golden Immortal Immortal Sect is difficult to accommodate.

And it is rumored that the Lord of Demon Witch Mountain is at least an Immortal Monarch, which does not match the territory.

Of course, such a situation is not uncommon in the fairy world, especially in casual cultivation, coiling a mountain, as a place of seclusion, and not caring about the size.

And on the top of this nine-thousand-zhang high demon witch, there is a thick layer of clouds, and the cloud qi is black, covering everything on the top of the demon witch mountain.

Rumored.

This black cloud is the source of the power of the Demon Witch Mountain Sword Formation, and there have been immortal monarchs who have come, but they can't see through the reality in it.

Of course.

The sword formation of Demon Witch Mountain claims to be only for the Golden Immortals and the following immortals, and does not include the Immortal Monarch.

There were immortal monarchs who ascended, and the consequence was to directly trigger the change of the sword formation of Demon Witch Mountain and expelle it, and those excluded immortal monarchs did not try to climb the mountain a second time, but left without saying a word.

There are many conjectures about the reason, but there is no real hammer.

At this time, Han Yi looked at it and found that whether it was the Immortal Dao Pupil Technique, or the Destiny Dao Golden Pupil, or the Immortal Mind, they all had no reaction when they came into contact with this black cloud.

Can't see through, can't see through, can't see.

Han Yi glanced around, at the foot of the Demon Witch Mountain, there were still seven or eight immortals sitting in the void, pranayama, some were preparing to break into the mountain, and some had just been bombarded by the formation, and their breath was shaking.

He pulled his gaze back and landed on the Demon Witch Mountain again, and at this moment, a black sword light shook up from the Demon Witch Mountain.

The space changed for a while, and a sword immortal was blasted out, the breath on this sword immortal's body was at the level of a golden immortal, and his body was quite embarrassed, but he was not injured, but he seemed to see the hope of breaking through the Demon Witch Mountain, stabilized his body, took the next elixir, suppressed the restless immortal power, and rushed into the Demon Witch Mountain again.

Han Yi's eyes lit up slightly, he recognized this golden immortal, he also came from the Year Candle Immortal Court, Han Yi had been in contact with it a few times, and when he was at the Pure Yang Mountain Sword Immortal Conference, he saw the other party's shot, and his strength was not bad.

This Golden Immortal is none other than Du Lang, who is ranked twenty-ninth on the Golden Immortal List.

Du Lang pounced on the Demon Witch Mountain, but Han Yi was not in a hurry, he looked at the Demon Witch Mountain, thoughtful.

It is rumored that the Lord of Demon Witch Mountain laid out a mysterious sword formation, invited sword immortals from all over the world, and climbed the mountain to break the formation, in this process, unless he reached the top, there was no reward.

But to date, no golden immortal has ever been able to reach the top.

But ten breaths.

Du Lang, who had pounced into the sword formation before, was blasted out again, his arm had a few more blood marks, and he was obviously slightly injured, but he didn't have the slightest intention to pay attention to the injury on his face, but was quite puzzled.

"That's not right."

"This sword style is not right, it is not like this."

This time, he did not immediately climb the mountain again, but took a deep breath and sat down, his aura fluctuating and fluctuating, and his mood was obviously fluctuating.

Han Yi stopped looking at him and slowly walked towards Demon Witch Mountain.

If it is an ordinary mountain of nine thousand zhang, he can see through the inner and outer void and reality at a glance, but in the face of this Demon Witch Mountain, Han Yi can't see through it at all, if he looks at it with ordinary sight, what he sees is an ordinary mountain, if he uses the immortal pupil divine pupil, what he sees is endless black sword qi, these sword qi are like a storm, when the line of sight wants to pass through it, the storm lifts off, and the sight is shattered.

"Very ferocious sword qi."

"The four fierce sword qi that the sword heart needs is exactly what it needs."

"This trip is the right one."

The thought moved slightly, and the space in front of him changed for a while, and Han Yi found that he was already in a strange space, ten meters away, there was a black sword light.

The moment he appeared, the black sword light spread towards him like spirituality.

Meantime.

He knew in his heart that he was at the first level of the Demon Witch Mountain Sword Formation at the moment.

In the first level, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine black sword lights in the space in front of them, and the interlocutors need to use different sword styles to offset every trace of sword light.

If you don't have so many sword moves, it is equivalent to not being able to pass this first layer of sword level, and you will be squeezed out by the sword array, if you automatically exit, you don't need to be bombarded, if you insist on breaking through, the rebound will be huge, and you may even be injured.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword styles, this level is not difficult."

In the flick of Han Yi's fingers, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, surging like a tide, spreading outward, and every wisp of the sword, after touching the black sword light in this space, was both offset and disappeared.

With his cultivation for so many years, nearly 10,000 sword styles couldn't be easier.

In other words, any True Immortal-level Golden Immortal can easily change nearly 10,000 sword styles at this point, because at this level, there is no regulation on the power of sword styles, even if it is a sword style in the Qi refining period, it is counted among them.

With the movement of an immortal's thoughts, he could easily create countless such sword styles.

The sword light swept over, and the black sword qi disappeared.

Regarding the collection of demon sword qi, Han Yi was not in a hurry.

What's more, although the sword qi of this first level is also a demon sword qi, it is not strong, and it does not reflect the murderous intent.

He wants to break through to the top and obtain a wisp of the most powerful and murderous witch sword energy.

After the black sword qi disappeared, a three-meter-wide mountain path appeared in front of Han Yi, and he walked forward along the mountain road, and after ten zhang, he encountered a huge ancient tree that was a hundred meters high.

In front of the ancient tree stood a stone tablet, on which were written two lines of fairy text.

[Level 2: Sword Tree]

[Ninety-nine sword marks were left on this tree, and each sword mark must contain different laws. 】

After reading these two lines of words, Han Yi was calm in his heart, using his fingers as a sword, ejecting sword light, leaving sword marks on the ancient trees, each sword mark contained different laws.

Water swords, wooden swords, gold swords, wind swords......

In an instant, countless laws emerged, transforming this ancient tree into a law sword tree.

When the ninety-ninth sword mark was imprinted on the ancient tree, behind the ancient tree, the second section of the mountain road suddenly appeared.

Han Yi bypassed the ancient tree and walked towards the mountain road.

Behind him, the ancient tree shook slightly, and the ninety-nine sword marks imprinted on it by Han Yi turned into a sword card, fell to the ground, submerged in it, and disappeared.

The old trees are restored to intact condition.

After stepping on the ancient tree, Han Yi walked ten zhang again, and saw a swordsman sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a wooden sword on the swordsman's knees, seeing Han Yi, his eyes were calm, he picked up the wooden sword, and handed a sword forward.

In Han Yi's eyes, after this sword was handed out, all the space in front of him was sword light, and the sky was full of sword light, filling the entire heaven and earth, pressing towards him.

This is not an ordinary sword, but a sword like the sword world.

But.

He was still calm, because although this sword was huge, its power was not very strong, and it was only equivalent to the sword realm of the early sixth order.

Han Yi still pointed out, using his finger as a sword, and the sword fell.

Bang la blah.

The sword light that filled the heavens and the earth was suddenly pushed to both sides, as if the curtain composed of black sword light was opened by a zipper and divided into two sides.

Immediately after, the sword curtain disappeared and turned into nothingness, and the wooden sword swordsman in front of him put the wooden sword back on his knees, closed his eyes, and did not have a trace of breath like a wooden man.

Han Yi glanced at the wooden sword on the swordsman's knee, and he could see that this swordsman was actually not a real immortal, but the sword spirit of this wooden sword.

He walked past the swordsman's wooden sword and walked towards the mountain path that was gradually manifesting in front of him.

Ten zhang again, this time Han Yi saw a sword stele, on the sword stele, there was only one sword mark, but this sword mark was only half, and the other half needed to be supplemented.

Han Yi could see at a glance that the attainment of this sword mark was not high, and most of the golden immortals at the peak of the golden immortals could be continued.

It took him a quarter of an hour to perfect the sword marks, and the completed sword marks were manifested on the sword stele, and the light bloomed, and after the sword stele, the mountain road was manifested.

In the fifth level, Han Yi encountered a sword and fought with the sword.

In the sixth level, Han Yi saw a sword cliff......

In the seventh level, Han Yi stood in front of a sword tower......

Level 8......

As he passed through the first level, Han Yi's curiosity about this Demon Witch Mountain was completely aroused.

Sword style, sword tree, sword wood, sword stele, sword marks, sword tower, sword cliff......

All things in heaven and earth can be branded, turned into swords, and turned into swords.

The profundity of the sword path of this Demon Witch Mountain is far beyond Han Yi's imagination.

The mountain height of 9,000 zhang, if you follow his pass, ten zhang and one level, it will take about nine hundred levels, each level is different, if you can really go to the limit, this kind of golden immortal-level sword immortal, its sword path is so strong, unimaginable.

Han Yi deduced that even if he was promoted to the seventh rank in the Imperial Sword Immortal Technique, it would be difficult to reach the top of the mountain.

It's pretty scary.

The strength of the seventh-order imperial sword, Han Yi is confident that he can compete with the senior immortal monarch, compared to Qin Yi back then, it is not inferior in the slightest, and even surpasses.

But it is such a powerful sword and sword technique, but it is difficult to complete a sword mountain, the owner of this sword mountain, its realm is strong, at least the peak Immortal Monarch, and even the probability may be Immortal Venerable.

Han Yi became more and more curious about the identity of the Demon Witch Mountain Lord.

Time passed, he was immersed in cracking the sword, and before he knew it, he came back to his senses and had reached the hundredth level.

In front of him, an illusory figure with an illusory face standing on the mountainside, with his hands behind his back, without a sword.

But Han Yi didn't dare to take it lightly.

Because at this level, every level is top for him, and he needs to exert all his strength to pass.

The thought came to mind, and the illusory figure with his hands on his back suddenly stretched out his hand, and Chao Han Yi pointed it out lightly.

At this point, a wisp of sword qi burst out from between his fingers, and an extremely black, extremely vicious and ferocious aura rose from this wisp of sword qi, although it was only a wisp, it seemed to have infinite power, mighty.

Han Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Demon Witch Sword Qi!"

Although he had also encountered ferocious black sword qi in the previous ninety-nine levels, although those sword qi also belonged to the sword qi of the Demon Witch Mountain Sword Formation, as Han Yi walked up the mountainside step by step, he found that his previous thoughts were wrong, and those sword qi were not considered Demon Witch Sword Qi.

The real demonic sword qi should be the same source as the thick black cloud qi on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, this illusory figure stimulated the sword qi, and Han Yi instantly sensed this, and finally became convinced that the black cloud qi on the top of the Demon Witch Mountain was actually composed of endless sword qi.

And this wisp of sword qi at the moment was exactly what he needed.

This time, he did not use his sword to destroy this wisp of sword qi, but his whole body was filled with golden light, his divine power surged, his hands turned into red gold, and he grabbed forward.

The Divine Sealing Spell was cast again.

But this time, this wisp of sword qi was too ferocious, and even the divine power was blasted through.

Han Yi was not surprised, mobilized the divine power of the Divine Skill World, and directly condensed it into a divine power crystal, trapping this wisp of sword qi in the crystal.

The crystals spread until the sword qi was completely frozen.

Dozens of meters away, the black illusory, illusory shadow that couldn't see clearly, seemed to glance at Han Yi one more time, and then, he nodded with one finger again.

Han Yi also thought that the difficulty of this level test would increase, and this illusory Dao Shadow would produce a few more swords, he had already obtained a wisp of demonic sword qi, and then he could repel other sword qi, but the demonic sword qi pointed out by the illusory Dao Shadow this time did not fly towards him, but condensed into a two-finger-wide sword card in mid-air.

The sword brand was black, and it flew slowly towards Han Yi, Han Yi raised his eyebrows, wrapped it with divine power, pulled it in front of his eyes, and glanced at it.

On the front of the sword, there was a black magic mountain, which was three points similar to the demon witch mountain he had seen outside before.

On the reverse side of the sword card, there are two complicated runes, this rune is not the script of the Great Luo Immortal Realm, but Han Yi has seen it once.

When he glimpsed the existence of the ancient dome seal in the ancient dome ladder, the two runes representing the 'ancient dome' on the ancient dome seal were flickering, and at a certain moment, they were consistent with the two runes on the reverse side of the sword card.

Han Yi was shocked.

This is...... Chaos Runes?

Immediately after, the two Chaos Runes changed for a while, turning into two Immortal Realm characters.

Witch.

At this moment, the illusory Dao shadow that issued the sword card slowly said:

"Climb the 100th floor of the Demon Witch Sword Array, and you can grant the Demon Witch Sword Disciple."

"If you can ascend to the 1,000th layer of the Demon Witch Sword Array with the Golden Immortal Realm, you can become a disciple of the Demon Witch Mountain."

Then, Dao Ying put his hands on his back again, motionless like a mountain, and behind him, a mountain path was manifested.

Han Yi's heart moved.

In other words, the sword plate engraved with the word 'Demon Witch' represents the identity of the Demon Witch Swordsman, and when he walks through the 900th floor and reaches the 1,000th floor, he can become a real disciple of the Demon Witch Mountain.

But this news has never spread to the outside world.

And in the entire Great Luo Immortal Realm, the Golden Immortal-level Sword Immortals who can reach the hundredth layer are few, but they are not none.

As soon as he thought about it, Han Yi roughly guessed the reason, it should be that those sword immortals did not say it to the outside world, after all, judging from the way through, this Demon Witch Mountain is by no means as simple as the outside world said.

The inheritance of this Demon Witch Mountain is more likely to involve chaos, and it is likely to be a big force in chaos.

"Demon Witch Mountain!"

Han Yi snorted.

With his sword path cultivation at the moment, even if he continued to walk, it would be more than a hundred layers at most, and it would definitely be impossible to reach a thousand layers.

And he got the demon witch sword qi he wanted, this hundred layers and more than a hundred layers, this didn't mean much to him.

He put away the Witch's sword card, and then took a step back.

With this step out, the entire space in front of him was frantically pulling away, and the mountainside where the illusory Dao shadow was located was instantly invisible.

The space changed, and he was already standing outside the Demon Witch Mountain, where he was just about to step into the Demon Witch Mountain.

Han Yi flew up, and before leaving, he saw Du Lang being blasted out of the Demon Witch Sword Formation again.

He didn't look anymore and turned away.

Next, his destination was the Abyssal Ghost Pond in the Soaring Earth Realm.

There is only the last wisp of sword qi left before the four fierce sword qi required by the sword heart.

At the bottom of the Yuan Ghost Pond, there is a sword qi named Yuan Ghost, this sword qi, fierce and unrivaled in the fairy world, is exactly what Han Yi needs. (End of chapter)