"Wonderland?"

Although Bai Wuxin was in the situation of being in the front and back of each other, unable to advance or retreat, his observation and control of the battle situation was still perfect, and when he saw the void, especially when it flew into the air to meet those swords that were surging along the inspiration, there was also a different color flashing in his beautiful eyes.

Fairyland, is the immortal unique side of the existence of a small world, after the success of the immortal condensation, the fairyland will stay in the top of the clouds, as its unique "territory", even if it is the most ordinary, just a regional fairyland, there is also the ability to contain heaven and earth, infinite use, not to mention such as stargazing charts can already be carried, the interior is also very human can really condense the fairyland. Under normal circumstances, the fairyland itself is closely related to the temperament of the immortals who condense it, cultivation and other aspects, and no one can be sure what the fairyland they have condensed will look like, and only the holder of the fairyland can truly understand the mysteries of their fairyland. But no matter what the fairyland is, it will definitely be a great help for the immortals, and an excellent place to stay on the top of the clouds.

If the immortals in the Holy Pavilion have condensed the fairyland, the top of the cloud will inevitably be completely the world of the immortals of the Holy Pavilion, but the spiritual power of heaven and earth will converge into the direction of the Holy Pavilion with its guidance, and the already slim opportunities for other creatures on the continent to ascend to the Immortal will be almost completely cut off, even if they are lucky enough to climb to the top of the clouds, the top of the clouds will not have a foothold. That kind of situation is something Xun Rizhao definitely doesn't want to see.

After all, the real Holy Pavilion is to protect the people of the world, and Ze is born to the common people, not to treat all things as dogs as now.

Although Bai Wuxin is inseparable from the appearance of the Holy Pavilion, she has long been temporarily driven by Dongfang Xin's terrifying combat power, so that she can really fight with him in the future, but for Xun Rizhao, who has already ascended to the sky, she still retains the admiration and respect for the immortal body that was born and raised in Lingxiao Peak, so she has never condensed her fairyland.

But for the fairyland, her perception is also extremely keen, especially now that Yao Chong released this fairyland that has not yet taken shape, it is completely full of sword intent belonging to the Shoreless Sword Peak, so this prototype image is similar to the Shoreless Sword Peak, so there is nothing strange about it.

Now, the prototype of this fairyland stood still in mid-air, as if it was opening its arms and embracing the flying sword into its arms.

The first to arrive fell into the void, and the edge seemed to pause slightly, and then immediately pierced through it, and then returned, the edge still flourishing, as if nothing had happened.

However, in that void, there was a touch of coldness, as if an ice lotus was blooming, and finally it became a nine-petal ice lotus......

The flying swords came rushing forward and back, piercing through the void like cold swords, and each sword returned to its place after this, but each sword left its own mark in this void.

Long Yuan's sword passed, and there was an extra dragon mark in the void, in which there was its own coercion and domineering, as if it was born above all living beings, attracting people to look up.

The righteous sword has passed, and there is a small straight sword mark in the void, straight without a little twist and turn, faintly extended, as if implementing a path, whether it is in the past, present, or future, it is so.

The autumn water sword passed, there was a touch of clarity in the void, as if it could reflect everything in the world, in the mirror, it seemed to have wind and snow appeared, but it did not give people a sense of cold and bone, more of a different kind of beauty.

The dream sword passed, and the dream converged into a long river, flowing in the void, like the illusion, like nothing, and difficult to identify

, the only thing that can be truly recognized by people is the compelling edge hidden in the long river.

......

Ten thousand swords have passed, and in the void, countless traces remain.

This process was extremely long, and what Yao Chong could have supported was only a few insignificant seconds.

In fact, when the Cold Immortal Sword took the lead in penetrating the embryonic form of the fairyland, a wisp of sword intent had already fallen into Yao Chong's sea of knowledge.

It was not the real Cold Darkness Sword Intent, to be precise, it should have been transformed from the Sword Qi of the Cold Darkness Sword, and it had been completely assimilated by Yao Chong's Chongming Sword Intent.

And this wisp of sword intent can feed back the Chongming Sword Soul that has no sword intent left at all, so that the originally sluggish Chongming Sword Soul can show its edge again!

A wisp of sword intent is naturally not enough, and then there is a second and third path...... All the flying swords that were inspired to come have sent a part of their power to the prototype of the fairyland!

The sword cultivators of the first team were all the top in the world, and their swords were also contaminated with their own strength, so when these swords took the lead in penetrating the prototype of the fairyland, Yao Chong's own aura had skyrocketed in an astonishing state.

In an instant, Yao Chong turned from defensive to attack, pushing the Liuyun Sword Qi out with Izumo, completely ignoring the heavy injuries on his hands.

At this moment, he was already shattered, and his hands that could almost be seen were clenched violently, and blood splattered again.

Splashing like blood, there is also a sharp sword intent.

The sword intent that originated from the flying swords of all walks of life bloomed in Yao Chong's hands, and every wisp of sword intent was extremely pure, as if it had been tempered by the sword intent for a long time, especially the sword intent that originated from the Longyuan Sword was particularly powerful.

The power of all the swords that pierced through the rudiments of the fairyland bloomed in his hands.

As if the wind was blowing through the boulder, dozens of traces of knives and axes suddenly appeared on Bai Wuxin's hands, and in the crystal luster, blood flashed!

At the same time, the mighty sword qi of the Canglang Sword Formation fell behind Bai Wuxin without reservation, and at this moment, it was a real two-sided attack!

Tough as Bai Wuxin, she couldn't do a perfect defense at this time, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but her expression remained the same, and in her hand, an engraved mark quietly bloomed.

The phantom of the white tiger suddenly appeared, as if covering the sky and the sun, and the huge claws swept towards the back of the Canglang Sword Array, and countless flying swords were broken in an instant, scattering like a kite with a broken line.

This is the power of the White Tiger Seal, even if it was once broken, it is still a peerless magic weapon that only the four holy envoys of the Holy Pavilion can hold.

Bai Wuxin disdains to use external forces, but when she encounters a real opponent, she will not really let go of external forces, and now her actions have made Yao Chong receive two signals.

The Canglang Sword Formation was already able to truly threaten her.

She could no longer maintain the initiative at the moment.

In other words, she couldn't resist the sword formation and his own two-sided attack.

At this time, the swords from the rest of the Heavenly Dao Alliance also passed through the prototype of the fairyland, leaving their marks and strength.

Some are mottled, some are heavy, some are fancy...... There are all kinds of traces, and Yao Chong's aura has truly reached a new height.

As for the sword qi of the group of swords in the Canglang Sword Array, Yao Chong didn't need it.

Because at the beginning of the condensation of this fairyland, all the swords in the sword box plus Chongming all contributed to it, and this piece of nothingness was actually their foundation.

This is the prototype of a fairyland condensed purely by sword intent.

And now, these are gradually converging smoothly in the chaos

Sword intent is his real hole card.

A sharp edge appeared in Yao Chong's eyes, and sword intent surged out.

The mixed sword intent formed by the help of the swords poured out without reservation, hitting Bai Wuxin's petite body hard, and when the sword fell in the sky, Bai Wuxin was also directly blasted away, and his body drew an arc, and blood fell everywhere.

A moment later, a dull and crisp sound was clearly heard in the Sanctuary, as if a whole piece of jade had smashed into the snow, stirring up a cold mist. For a moment, there was silence in the sanctuary, and it wasn't until the first excited shout sounded that the atmosphere became lively. Even a few elderly cultivators, who had always been calm, couldn't help but exhale.

Bai Wuxin was injured.

Serious injuries visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, he was severely injured by the Canglang Sword Array and Yao Chong's counterattack that triggered the prototype of the fairyland, and being seriously injured was already an excellent result, at least most of the other people watching this scene were sure in their hearts that if they were hit like this, they would definitely be wiped out.

Yao Chong withdrew his hand, his hands were also drenched in blood, and he was extremely shocked to look at, and the wisps of sword intent that were still high were retracted into his body, as if he had put his sword into the sheath.

With his action, the prototype of the fairyland in mid-air gradually condensed, with many marks on his body gathered in one place, the body was also constantly expanding and enlarged, and the shape was gradually clear and solidified, and finally formed a majestic stele with a height of nearly 100 meters.

On the stele, the swords were still there, and each sword-bearer could almost quickly see the traces left by his sword.

The sword monument left its name, and many sword cultivators couldn't help but feel heroic. Bai Wu's heart is so terrifying, they couldn't see the dawn of victory when they were suppressed by one person before, but now they flew out so miserably, not knowing life and death.

Yao Chong's decisive move, all of them have contribution.

Bei Ming Xiu took the lead in congratulating: "Congratulations to Senior Brother, for achieving the fairyland." ”

Gao Yangsong couldn't stand up at the moment, but he just kept his mouth shut, thinking that he had expressed similar content.

Many cultivators in the first team, regardless of their identities and cultivation realms, all sent congratulations, and they were very happy for a while.

Suddenly, a somewhat hoarse female voice came from the side, although it was not loud, it was like a basin of cold water poured head-on, making the lively atmosphere disappear in an instant.

"What kind of wonderland is this?"

Yao Chong's face remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand, and the originally majestic and magnificent stone tablet slowly retracted, and finally stopped in his hand.

Small and exquisite, in which the sword intent still exists.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Let's call it the Ten Thousand Swords Tablet." ”

In order to win the battle with Bai Wuxin, he sacrificed this unfinished fairyland prototype, just to press it into a hole card, and strive to defeat it in one fell swoop with the help of his strength.

But he still underestimated the perception and influence of this fairyland on the sword, as well as its true power.

On the stele of ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords leave their names.

There are countless different sword intents, they come from different backgrounds, and their power is also strong and weak, but they are extremely harmonious with each other, and there has never been a little conflict, which is a scene of great harmony in the world.

This is not a fairyland that he can achieve alone, just like Bai Wuxin, who was not defeated by him alone before.

As some cultivators thought in their hearts, Yao Chong's last counterattack had their contribution.

It may not be a fairyland suitable for people to live in the clouds, but it is definitely a fairyland that can gather all kinds of swords, and all the traces of sword cultivation from the previous sword are in it.

Covering all things, the sea is inclusive, this is the Ten Thousand Swords Tablet.