It's not shallow. ”

Lu Shen said with some emotion.

Hua Jian obviously didn't understand this, so he didn't say anything, but just paid more attention to the ancient sword on Lu Shen's waist, with a bit of curiosity and yearning.

Lu Shen put his gaze on the rest of the peaks, slowly narrowed his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Part of the Shocking Array was opened at the same time as this Eighteen Peaks Great Array, if a Saint Realm or even a major repair came in, how long would it take to break through?"

Except for Lu Shen, no one would be in the big formation, and while personally feeling the power of the formation, they would ask this kind of question that seemed extremely stupid to others, because this was basically an impossible topic.

If it really comes to that moment, there is an existence above the Holy Realm who has the patience and kung fu to break through the Sword Prison in a grand manner, then it proves that the entire Sword Pavilion has reached the point of life and death.

However, looking at the world, no one has been able to force the current Sword Pavilion to this extent.

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that Lu Shen was a young disciple who was highly valued by Liu Zhangjiao and the entire Sword Pavilion, so he said slowly: "If I am allowed to personally sit in charge and open all the big arrays, even if the current Liu Zhangjiao is fully open, it will take money.... Dozens of breaths?"

Lu Shen glanced at him with a strange expression.

The painting prison was also a little ashamed, and said helplessly: "The binding power in the Sword Prison is also evolved from the Shocking Sword Array, the purpose is mainly to suppress the existence in the Sword Prison, but the enemy still relies on the killing power of the three thousand Shocking Sword Array here, but the problem is that I can only control a part, and I also need to share the balance of the two large arrays, and it is already very good to be able to resist dozens of breaths." ”

"What if..."

Lu Shen was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Disperse the binding array in the Sword Prison, take the initiative to open the large array here, and reintegrate its power into this part of the Three Thousand Amazing Array to increase its killing power, how many breaths can it block?"

As soon as the words fell, not only did the air quiet, but even the face of the painting prison changed, it seemed that because Lu Shen's words were too terrifying, he became extremely dignified and cautious, and said seriously: "For hundreds of years, the Sword Prison has never opened a large array, and it didn't work at the beginning, so now it's even more impossible, if it gets out of control, these guys inside escape, and their respective heaven and earth exert their magical powers, even the Sword Pavilion will be difficult to end, and even the entire Small Bottle Continent will be unpeaceful at that time, so this is absolutely impossible to do!"

Lu Shen retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Say whatever you want, don't be too careful." ”

The original intention of the Sword Pavilion was to use this place as a cage, but after hundreds of years, as more and more powerful beings inside, it has already become an extremely tricky place.

It's like a huge hornet's nest, the Sword Pavilion wants to use some of the existence inside to deal with the demon domain or the people of the wilderness, since it can't be destroyed, then it can only be sealed.

The only problem is though not now

Any change, but if the Sword Pavilion undergoes some kind of great change, then the Sword Prison in the depths of the Sword Pavilion will become a huge hidden danger in the eyes of some people.

Both Liu Ziyang and Lu Shen can see this matter very clearly.

"No matter how you think about it, you can't talk about this matter in the future anyway!"

The bearded young man said righteously: "I will never open its big array, this is my mission, and it is also the task assigned to me by the master and the Sword Pavilion!"

Lu Shen glanced at him and said, "Speak human words." ”

The painting prison was hit by Lu Shen's penetrating gaze, he shrugged his shoulders instantly, coughed dryly twice, and said in a whisper: "They said before that if they had the opportunity to go out, they would dip me in green onion sauce and roast me, so I can't let them come out..."

Lu Shen stood up and walked down the mountain, painting firmly behind, as if he was still afraid that Lu Shen would do something out of the ordinary.

"Who has been here all these years?" Lu Shen asked casually as he walked on the path between the mountain peaks.

"Since the death of the master and Jiuzhou Zhenren, there seems to be no one except Liu Zhangjiao and Li Xuhai, the master of the West Pavilion....", Hua Jian said with his fingers crossed.

"What is Li Qihai doing here?"

"After Liu Zhangjiao's retreat, the master of the Li Xuhai Pavilion naturally has to take on the responsibility of supervising the entire Sword Pavilion, and it is normal to come here to take a look, but he doesn't seem to like me, and I just don't like him either, so the number of times I come here is very rare. ”

Lu Shen snorted, stopped at the foot of a huge mountain peak, and looked up, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain were faintly entrenched in the shape of a unicorn.

The eighteen peaks of the Sword Prison, the peaks and peaks are all in the shape of demon beasts, taken from the Taoist Taiji.

Born with nature, all things are born and restrained by each other, and nature can restrain each other and maintain balance.

In recent years, when he is bored, he will also sit high in the clouds, just like a national player, and use means to manipulate the luck of the Eighteen Peaks to play games and fight with each other for fun.

Hua Jian suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "I remember, nearly a hundred years ago, there was actually a guy who often came here, but he didn't say his name, he often called himself the Great Sword Immortal, he liked to be bored to tease me, or else he took the initiative to go into the Sword Prison to find someone to fight." ”

For the guy with a lazy face full of stubble, the painting prison was actually quite impressive, the initial strength of the person was very angry, extremely talented, standing outside the sword prison and pointing at those terrifying beings that even he was a little afraid of, scolding, sneering, and thunderbolting the world between words, not taking it in his eyes at all.

The only problem is that the realm of that guy at that time was not so shocking, but he dared to practice swords in the sword prison single-handedly, which was simply unbelievable to the world.

If it weren't for his care, his life would be in mortal danger, so he often fought alone with others in the sword prison, and he was beaten all the year round, and his nose and face were swollen, and sometimes it was even worse, and in the end, he had to take action himself

can drag it out, otherwise it is really possible to be beaten to death by others.

The only thing that makes the painting scratch his head is that the guy often loses battles, but he doesn't have the slightest look of jealousy on his face, but smiles unusually brightly.

With the passage of time, the painting prison watched that guy's swordsmanship getting higher and higher, and the realm became stronger and stronger, from the first blue nose and swollen face to the later evenly matched, so later, the only impression of the painting prison was that after the guy subdued the entire sword prison one by one, he stood on the top of the eighteen peaks and looked up to the sky and laughed, and no one made a sound.

In the end, whenever that guy came to the Sword Prison, the suppressed guy was generally too lazy to deal with it and kept silent, one was annoying, and the other was convinced.

The kind that even the painting prison feels admired.

He has actually read a lot of stories here, but many things are basically forgotten after reading them, and because of the long years, the memory of their clan is actually not very good.

It's just that he remembers this incident very much.

After all, that guy often brought him a small gift after a fight when he came here, or really chatted with him for a long time.

But then this bearded but actually extremely young Great Sword Immortal disappeared from the Sword Pavilion for some reason, and never came back here.

Thinking of the old things, the painting prison is also a little sullen.

Lu Shen smiled and said, "Which peak is the most difficult for that guy to fight?"

"It's this Qilin Peak, and the guy in this peak is the strongest in the realm, and that guy has fought several times to win. ”

He looked at the peak, then smiled, "You want to try it too, I can help you suppress the realm of those old monsters to the limitless." ”

Hearing this, Lu Shen was silent for a while, and he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes.

"Forget it. ”

In the end, Lu Shen still shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked towards the outside of the peak without hesitation.

Then.

The clouds and mist in the air suddenly slowly descended from the sky to the ground, and a trace of majestic and harsh sword intent slowly spread from behind the clouds and mist to all directions of the sword prison.

Just a trace of breath came out, and the temperature in the air dropped several times.

A terrifying being came here silently.

Drawing a prison nature cautiously raised his head.

I saw that in front of me, a burly figure appeared on the misty path, although I couldn't see my face, but the momentum actually had a feeling of overwhelming the big array here.

Lu Shen didn't speak, he felt this breath many years ago in Sunset Rock.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet here again today.