Chapter 210: A Bunch of Swords Dance

The sound of chanting in the bear mountain pass continued, and he held the hilt of the golden long sword with both hands, and slowly inserted it into the hole of the white jade altar.

There was a "slap" of friction.

As soon as the long sword was inserted into the altar, the entire altar of the sacrificial sword shook violently, and a dazzling white pillar of light lit up on it, and it flew straight into the air.

At the same time, the Immortal Yuan Stone inlaid on the black stone pillar under Han Li and the others suddenly burst into a bright light, and streams of abundant spiritual power flowed out, filling the lines on the stone pillar like water.

Ten black stone pillars burst into flames at the same time, lighting up with dazzling black light, all of which turned into a pillar of sky-high light and shot into the sky.

I saw that in the high sky, the already scattered clouds were even more shattered by this light, and a gray light curtain visible to the naked eye immediately emerged from it, like a cauldron, upside down on the entire Sword Shrine Forbidden Land.

Seeing this, Xiong Shan, who was on the high platform, showed a trace of inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

Its original whispered chanting suddenly turned into a loud chant, and the sound was like thunder, exploding for nine days!

I saw that above the gray light curtain, there was a sudden flash of golden light, condensing into golden threads, producing each other, colluding with each other, and cruising uncertainly.

At the same time, in the entire Sword Shrine Forbidden Land, the trembling sound like a wasp flapping its wings became louder and louder.

Han Li looked around and found that in the area he was in, more than a hundred flying swords were swaying violently at the same time, as if they were trying to break free from the tomb's shackles.

Due to the extremely fast speed and extremely high amplitude, a continuous fan-shaped afterimage shook on the tomb.

Through the mental connection with the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Han Li felt a strong sense of fear, and his Natal Flying Sword, like all other flying swords, seemed to be in a strong sense of fear, wanting to escape from this Sword Shrine Forbidden Land.

Thinking of how he had cultivated the Golden Thunder Bamboo little by little in the Human Realm back then, and how he had refined the entire seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords little by little, Han Li's heart felt a hint of inexplicability.

On the long journey of cultivating immortals, outside of the vial, he has been with him for the longest time, and he has been born and died, and the most inseparable from him is probably these green bamboo bee cloud swords, right?

And at this moment, these flying swords, whose real names were connected to his divine soul, were facing the situation of being erased by someone and pulling out the sword yuan, which made him feel anxious and a little guilty.

He wanted to free his flying sword right away, and then walked away.

The green bamboo bee cloud sword in the formation seemed to feel the helpless state of mind of the master, and the trembling sounds were even more intense, faintly showing a bit of tragedy.

Han Li seemed to read a bit of the flying sword's intentions from it.

It was a kind of desperate decision that would rather be broken than destroyed, and once he couldn't save them, then they would rather collapse on their own than erase the imprint of their spiritual sense and merge into the other flying swords.

At this moment, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound in the sky.

Han Li immediately looked up and saw that on the gray light curtain in the sky, all the golden threads had stopped swimming, and they had all gathered into countless golden sword shadows.

These sword shadows have different postures and shapes, some are straight, some are curved, some are shaped like ancient rulers, and some are shaped like sharp cones......

And the size of the ship varies, some are hundreds of zhang in size, looking like a large ship, and some are less than an inch, looking like an embroidery needle.

Han Li's eyesight was astonishing, and upon closer inspection, he could see that even on the tiniest sword shadow, the runes were complete and delicate, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

And with the appearance of this huge sword shadow array, the fierce sword qi in the entire sword shrine forbidden land skyrocketed dozens of times, and the grass on the ground was almost instantaneous, all of them were crushed into powder, and there seemed to be a little more killing in the air.

Han Li and the other ten Inner Gate Elders standing on the black stone pillar looked at the scene in front of them, their faces changed slightly, and their hearts were amazed.

And the three teams stationed in each area also had solemn faces at the moment, firmly stationed in place, and did not even dare to move the slightest, for fear of being affected by the sword qi and ending up with a chaotic blade clone.

While Han Li was amazed, he had a little more doubt in his heart, and he vaguely felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be somewhat familiar.

At this moment, the elders who were scattered all over the grassland, looking up at the Sword Shadow Array, all seemed to have received a powerful blow from some invisible thing, and they let out a muffled snort from their mouths at the same time, and they all looked away.

Even Mo Xie only looked up for more than ten breaths, and then he felt that the sea of knowledge was unbearable, and he looked away a little unwillingly.

Although Han Li had also suffered the impact, with his powerful divine sense that far surpassed that of his peers, he was naturally fine, so he just blinked slightly and continued to watch.

"Remind all fellow Daoists, the sword qi contained in this Thousand Blades Gathering Spirit Sword Formation Array has a great impact on the divine sense, and it is useless to look at it more. At this time, Xiong Shan's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's minds.

After hearing this, everyone didn't dare to covet the subtleties of the formation diagram, and they didn't dare to try to spy on the mysteries again.

Han Li's eyes suddenly lit up with a strange look, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Back then, in the Immortal Mansion of the Guanghan Realm, he once got a Ten Thousand Sword Diagram, and the evolution and aura of the sword array on it were very similar to the sword shadow array diagram in front of him.

Even in some places, it seems to be more subtle than what this array looks like.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly carefully comprehended the sword shadow array diagram in the sky.

A moment later, there was a sudden shout from Xiong Mountain on the side of the sacrificial sword platform, and the sound was like a bell, shaking the entire grassland.

"Bang ......"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of firecrackers bursting on the side.

I saw that those dense tombs exploded one after another, and the more than a thousand flying swords inserted on them all got out of control, turned into a chaotic sword light, and flew in all directions.

One by one, they went on a rampage, and they seemed to want to fly away from the forbidden land.

The thirty teams guarding the sword array immediately took action one after another, using their magical powers to control these flying swords.

I saw that in the eastern part of the grassland, a flying sword wrapped in raging flames was wrapped all over it, and the fire around it was surging wildly, and the sword body roared straight upwards and rushed to the sky, until the surrounding air was burned to the point of "plucking".

Seeing this, the three teams in charge of this area resounded chanting at the same time, and under the auspices of the three Mahayana monks, they joined forces to summon a huge water dragon, entwined the fire sword, and quickly pulled it back.

And in the southern part of the grassland, an earthy yellow giant sword about three feet wide and more than eight zhang long, with an earthy yellow halo reflected around it, not only did it rise to the sky like other flying swords, but instead pointed its sword at the ground, spinning wildly in a "whirring" sound, and drilled into the ground.

And the three teams stationed here have also been prepared, under their spells, the ground in this area has long turned blue and black, the entire ground is as solid as a rock, no matter how the giant sword drills, it can only stir up a large area of sparks, but it can't drill into a single bit.

After Han Li's seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords came out, they were also immediately like a swarm of bees, gathering together in one place, with golden thunder flashing around them, and they were about to rush towards Han Li's side.

It's just that at this moment, this world is full of chaotic sword shadows flying in the sky, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can't see the intention of these flying swords.

"Stop those flying swords quickly!" Seeing this, Zhu Feng immediately ordered.

Ye Feng and the other three teams did not dare to slack off, and they all used their magical powers, pulling the surrounding aura, turning into a huge cage made of cyan aura, and shrouded the green bamboo bee cloud sword.

As soon as the flying sword flew out for more than ten miles, it was immediately shrouded in a cyan cage from above, blocking it in place.

"Zizi Zi ......"

A burst of lightning flowed sounded, and I saw seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords at the same time, and the lightning burst out, like a huge golden thunderball exploded, bursting out countless golden arcs, and directly tore the cyan cage to pieces.

Han Li sensed this, and he could even feel the faint anger that came with him when the Evil Divine Thunder on the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword erupted.

However, he can't do anything now, and can only cast spells to control the flying swords in his area like everyone else.

"A bunch of rubbish. Seeing this, Zhu Feng on the black stone pillar couldn't help but scold.

I saw that he grabbed it with one hand in front of him, and several huge marks appeared out of thin air in mid-air, enveloping the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and pulling it back.

Xiong Shan's counterattack and struggle against these flying swords seemed to have been expected, and he only watched a few times at the beginning, and then completely ignored them.

Soon, the flying swords fleeing everywhere were suppressed one after another, but there were still some flying swords that were unwilling to be controlled and kept trying to break free, while more flying swords could only struggle and fly in a small area, colliding with each other, and constantly making a "clanging" sound of gold and stone exchanges.

Han Li was steadily controlling the flying swords in his own area, but his mind kept recalling the original Ten Thousand Swords Diagram.

Under the conditions based on this, he achieved twice the result with half the effort when he comprehended the sword shadow array diagram in the sky, and soon saw many ways and had some enlightenment, but after all, the time was too hasty, and it was still far from being able to understand it thoroughly.

At this moment, Xiong Shan on the high platform suddenly stopped chanting, his body swept away, and he suddenly rose from the ground, rushing straight into the east sky.

I saw that after he flew into the area where Qi Liang was, his sleeve robe rolled up, and as soon as he grabbed the void with his big hand, a huge golden handprint poked out of the void, and he grabbed a silver-white flying sword in his hand.

The silver-white flying sword immediately struggled frantically, and the silver light around its body surged, surging out like a water slurry, turning into hundreds of silver sword shadows, rushing in all directions, trying to stretch the golden handprint open.

However, the golden handprint was clenched tightly, allowing the silver light sword shadow to impact wantonly, without the slightest loosening.

Seeing this, Xiong Shan raised his other palm and pointed like a knife, condensing another golden handprint in the air, and slashed it towards the silver flying sword.

I saw that the silver flying sword shook all over its body, and a layer of translucent light on it was peeled off from the surface inch by inch by the golden handprint, condensing into a translucent flying sword in mid-air, and it seemed to have turned into a spirit body, obediently suspended in mid-air, no longer moving at all.