Chapter 436: Blur
However, at this moment, a huge earthquake suddenly sounded in the sky.
Han Li looked up, his pupils shrank slightly.
I saw that above the sea of swords, there was a white cloud with gold edges hanging alone.
Above the clouds, there is a huge white stone altar suspended and motionless, it is in the shape of an octagonal, and there are eight golden pillars tens of zhang high standing around it, and there are golden dragons entrenched on them, carved lifelike, and it looks quite spectacular.
Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to fly up to check when he heard another bang suddenly come from the altar, and a flash of red light came out from the clouds below the altar.
Immediately after, a cloud of red flames suddenly gushed out from the center of the white cloud, and a bright and dazzling red quickly replaced the white, instantly igniting the entire cloud.
At the same time, the bottom of the white stone altar immediately turned into a sea of red flames, and the flames rolled, reflecting half of the sky red.
Without the clouds to cover him, Han Li immediately saw the figure of a short, middle-aged man standing on the suspended altar.
This person is none other than Xiongshan.
At this moment, he was looking solemn, his hands were raised high, waving at the sky, and there were bursts of chanting in his mouth.
Above its head, there is a black iron plaque the size of a pu fan, with a slight drum in the middle and a slight bend on both sides, which looks exactly the same as the "Danshu Iron Coupon" given by the secular dynasty, and is engraved with the four big characters of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect".
With the sound of obscure chanting, the flames under the altar burned more and more vigorously, and waves of heat visible to the naked eye rolled in, burning the surrounding void into ripples.
In the sea of swords, countless flying swords were like grasslands in a storm, swaying violently, colliding with each other, and clanging.
Han Li's brows furrowed, and a hint of clarity suddenly flashed in his heart.
Back then, Xiong Shan was in the Candle Dragon Dao, and the so-called "Thousand Blades Gathering Spirit Sword Array" that he made with great effort to gather thousands of spirit swords was most likely learned from this Lifeless Sword Sect.
And the Sword Sea Sword Formation here should be the original real Spirit Gathering Sword Array.
Based on this heaven and earth, with the suspended altar as the furnace, and the iron coupon of ten thousand swords as the guide, the countless flying sword spirits in this sea of swords are gathered, and ten thousand swords are truly one.
What a spirit!
"Ten thousand, sword, gathering, spirit!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from above the altar in the sky!
Its sound was like rolling thunder, rumbling, causing the world to roar.
In an instant, the entire mountain peak shook violently, and the invisible sword qi imprisoned in the sea of swords rose into the sky.
Han Li saw that there seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing in the sea of swords, and the dense green grass that was born in it instantly broke in unison, and was twisted into powder by the invisible sword qi that filled the sky.
The countless flying swords that were still swinging in the wind were all condensed at this moment, as if they had been guided by some kind of guidance, like soldiers on the verge of battle, standing straight in the sea of swords, the tips of the swords pointing straight to the sky, motionless.
On the altar, Xiong Shan took a deep breath, and suddenly with a wave of his palm, a golden flying sword immediately flew out of his palm, turning into a golden light, and after a slippery spin in midair, it suddenly suspended under the iron coupon of ten thousand swords.
I saw Xiong Shan pointing like a knife, carving in the void for a while, the golden light flowing at the end of his fingers, and the light marks involved condensed into a large golden rune, which fell on the iron scroll of ten thousand swords in a flash.
The Ten Thousand Swords Iron Coupon trembled violently, and let out a hearty buzzing sound.
Immediately afterwards, a trace of delicate lines began to appear on the entire iron coupon, which were connected to each other and bloomed with dazzling golden light.
Just listen to the sound of "boom"!
An incomparably thick pillar of golden light erupted from the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Coupon and reached the sky, and then exploded in the sky like fireworks, turning into a dazzling golden curtain of light.
There were many shadows on the golden light curtain, condensed into countless illusory lights and shadows.
Among them are the golden-armored gods who are as tall as giants, wielding broad-bladed swords to destroy cities and mountains, and there are also masked assassins with a mysterious figure, holding a slender sword like a sewing needle to pluck the head of a stalker......
There are not only graceful flying women, holding swords and flying clothes and dancing fluttering, but also emaciated long-bearded old men, and directing the sword qi to be crossed...... Ten thousand laws, ten thousand swords, ten thousand shadows, and so on.
Han Li frowned, staring at the countless phantoms in the golden light curtain, and a little bit of golden light was also reflected in his pupils.
At this moment, his whole body and mind seemed to be immersed in it.
He only felt as if he had also merged into the golden light curtain and become one of them, urging the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, dancing wantonly, blooming sword shadow green lotus in the void.
At the same time as he fell into it, the sea of fire beneath the suspended altar suddenly changed, and the flames rolled and twisted, turning into a huge vortex of flames, from which bursts of strong attraction were transmitted.
In the sea of swords below, all the flying swords were inspired, and suddenly there was a chaotic trembling sound, and they rose from the ground one after another, turning into a surging and majestic torrent of flying swords, flying towards the flame vortex.
The entire void above the sea of swords became chaotic, and the various colors of sword light refracted everywhere cut the entire void to pieces, and the formless sword qi was no longer imprisoned in the sea of swords, and began to flee in all directions.
"Snort"
Two sounds of cloth tearing came, and the clothes on Han Li's body were swept away by the sword qi, and two extremely long cuts were immediately torn open.
He himself was still staring at the sky motionless, as if he didn't know anything.
High in the sky, more than a thousand flying swords poured into the flame vortex, and they were instantly burned red, emitting bursts of mournful tremble.
The light at the position of its sword was condensed, and balls of various colors of light flew out of it, which was the pure sword element of these flying swords.
Those flying swords that had been stripped of their sword elements, the light quickly dimmed, and in a few breaths, they were refined into a pool of magma-like liquid, which melted into the flames and disappeared.
The capacity of the Flame Vortex was limited, and it could only absorb more than a thousand flying swords at a time, and Han Li's Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was far behind, still some distance away from entering the vortex, but according to this, it was only a matter of dozens of breaths.
Above the suspended altar, Xiong Shan's brows were also frowning together, and he muttered, "Very good, just fall into the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Diagram." When this seat refines this peerless and rare fairy sword, I will try the sword with you......"
In fact, he had already noticed Han Li's arrival, but he was just too busy urging the Great Array to take care of it.
In front of him, there was a hollow area in the middle of the hanging altar, and among them, there were sword yuan light balls floating out, hovering in mid-air.
Seeing this, Xiong Shan's face was happy, his hands interlaced in front of him for a while, pinched out a strange magic trick, and pointed at the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Coupon.
The golden lines on the iron coupon suddenly flashed, and a golden glow projected out of it, enveloping the golden long sword below, and condensing into a golden vortex like substance on it.
As soon as the whirlpool was formed, those sword yuan light balls suspended on the altar immediately flew out, frantically pouring into Xiong Shan's natal flying sword.
The golden long sword let out a trembling roar, and the golden light on the sword body rippled, spreading out bursts of golden light in all directions.
The top of the altar began to devour the sword element, and the flame vortex below also continued to absorb new flying swords, and the green bamboo bee cloud sword was wrapped in it, and it was also constantly approaching the whirlpool.
At this moment, Han Li, who had been standing in place all this time, suddenly shook his body, and the golden light in his eyes gradually faded, and a layer of blue light appeared in his place.
"What a powerful formation!"
Han Li let out a sigh of admiration in his mouth, but a hint of joy flashed across his face.
The picture of Vientiane in this golden light curtain belongs to the same source as the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram he got back then, but it is obviously several times more subtle and clever, and it can even be said that the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram should be a copy of this diagram.
When he first looked at this picture, Han Li actually intended to let go and let his mind fall into it, otherwise, with his divine sense that had cultivated the third-level alchemy technique, he would not sink into it at all without knowing it.
As a result of such complete immersion, he not only had a deeper understanding of the changes in many sword formations, but also figured out the roots and operation methods of the sword sea array here.
Bear Mountain above the altar, seeing Han Li suddenly wake up, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed:
"How is this possible?"
It's no wonder that he was so surprised, you must know that as a true immortal sword cultivator, when he first saw the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Diagram, he was trapped in it for seven days and seven nights, and it happened to be a chance that he was able to wake up.
After that, although he realized the Thousand Blades Gathering Spirit Sword Formation from it, his divine sense was also damaged and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he had to withdraw from here in desperation, and waited for so many years before he had a chance to make a comeback.
Xiong Shan gritted his teeth, his heart was angry, and he pushed forward with both hands, pushing those sword yuan light balls with immortal spirit power, and accelerating into his natal flying sword.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
The flying swords in the sky ascended to the sky like a dragon, twisted together, and continued to surge towards the vortex of flames.
Han Li turned his head to look at it, and saw that the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was mixed in it, and it was only a hundred or ten zhang away from the flames.
His eyes froze, he raised his foot and stomped on it, and the mountain peak shook violently, and the whole person flew upside down like a meteorite, heading straight for the "stegosaurus".
However, as soon as he flew into the sky above the Sword Sea, a suffocating invisible force poured over from all directions, crushing his body to the ground.
At the same time, gusts of fierce wind hunted in his ears, filling the chaotic sword qi between heaven and earth, constantly cutting towards him, tearing out tears in his clothes.
Han Li let out a loud cry from his mouth, and the blue aura light around him flickered, and a layer of translucent crystal film immediately appeared on the surface of his body, blocking out all those invisible sword qi.
"Boom" with a loud bang!
Under the influence of the invisible force, his body fell hard, and both legs were crushed into the ground.
Han Li's heart froze, and he craned his neck to look into the sky, and saw Xiong Shan standing on the edge of the altar, holding the magic trick in one hand to connect with the Ten Thousand Swords Iron Coupon, and leaning out of the altar with the other hand to press the sword sea below.
He was also staring at Han Li, his eyes full of resentment.
At this moment, he naturally already knew that the person in front of him was Li Feiyu back then, and the person who didn't know how to take his sword formation back then.
That is the so-called "Tiannan No. 1 Sword Cultivator"!