Except for the monks who were killed by Wan Chengyuan, most of the rest of the practitioners were teleported to the trial in the middle of the trial, and now there are only a few remaining disciples in Yunshan.

The rest of the people gathered on a small hill, their clothes were full of traces of wind and dust, and their faces were yellow, and it was not easy to think that these days were not easy. The monks paired up with each other and talked about their experiences over the past few days.

The three of them sat together, and next to them was Yin Chiheng, the "big villain". He also has a yellow face and thin muscles, a tattered robe, and he looks like a beggar, how can he still have the demeanor of a disciple of the sect.

"Have you ever found a path to the secluded ancient path?" Yin Chiheng asked softly.

The three of them shook their heads one after another, but did not say much. Qiu Di didn't know when he sat down next to Ye Hongfeng, took off the black robe that hid the aura on his body, and said, "Brother Ye, I do know that someone has found traces of the ancient path, but that person asked for a magic weapon in exchange. ”

Ye Hongfeng was stunned, and then asked in a low voice, "Where is that kid?"

Qiu Di turned to point to a casual cultivator on the side, and gestured to the person who was sitting in that direction.

Ye Hongfeng walked over with a smile, a little surprised in his heart, this person really set up a bunk, and asked everyone for a magic weapon, and he was really bold. Speaking of which, it also happened that in the past three days, the scattered cultivators have either died or been eliminated, and the rest are all sect disciples. Those monks are thin-skinned and can't pull down their faces to rob in public, which has created the current situation where the price of loose cultivators is rising.

Qiu Di looked in that direction, shook his head and sighed, Brother Ye is still Brother Ye in the end, and he will never say a word more about what he can do.

I saw Ye Hongfeng squatting in front of that Sanxiu with a smile, inserting the Nine Heavens in front of that person, releasing his divine sense to suppress and oppress that person's sea of consciousness. He didn't speak, just stared at the man until his hairs stood on end.

"Ancient Trail...... The ancient trail is directly below the Yunluo Cliff. Sanxiu hurriedly transmitted the message to him, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Ye Hongfeng picked up the long sword, called out to the rest of the people, and walked towards the Yunluo Cliff.

Sanxiu breathed a sigh of relief only after he left. For some reason, when facing the coercion of the sword-carrying monk, he felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Hells, and every inch of his body was filled with cool air, and the rich resentment was like an ant climbing on him, constantly gnawing.

Under the cliff, the ancient path slowly emerges. It was a path that stretched to the end at a glance, paved with rounded stones, sparsely planted with a few old trees beside the path, and the leaves falling on the path looked peaceful.

Ye Hongfeng walked in front of everyone, and the long sword kept turning over and over in his hand, which could be described as extremely comfortable.

"Buzz ......"

The Nine Heavens shook suddenly, and the humming sound echoed in his ears, like a block in his chest, making him angry.

"What is this?" he said impatiently.

"Ye Daoyou is careful, I heard early that the third son of Daoyun in front of the ancient path has set up a sword formation, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today. Yin Chiheng reminded behind him.

"Then what is the realm of the third son?" he asked, clasping his hands tightly in the Nine Heavens, and turned behind him.

"It's about the beginning of the Enlightenment Realm. ”

"Enlightenment Primal Realm, I want to see how extraordinary his sword intent is, I can't break his sword formation. He held the hilt of his sword in both hands and placed it at his side, and walked slowly in the direction of the ancient path.

There was a chuckle behind him, and I don't know who started, the laughter became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a "torrent" into his ears.

"Go back! How can you break through this sword formation with a lot of brutality?"

"What are you the third son of Dao Yun? That's an innate sword fetus from the Sword Pavilion that is rare for a thousand years! Even a random sword is not something you can take. ”

"I've been cultivating for decades, and I've never seen anyone who doesn't use sword moves, and wants to regret a sword formation with sword intent, I'm afraid this person isn't crazy, right?"

The voice was like the sharpest blade in the world, slashing at his heart.

Everyone outside the sword array looked at his back and couldn't help sighing. Those words did not come from their mouths, but they also fell into everyone's ears. No one would believe that he could break the third senior brother's sword formation with his own sword intent alone, even the contemporary sect master of the Sword Pavilion did not have the slightest hope when he was young!

Those vicious words were still lingering in his ears, affecting his state of mind all the time, affecting his gradually condensed sword intent.

"I didn't expect that the great monk who is the third son of Daoyun would also make such a little trick?" Ye Hongfeng said in a low voice, his face was still cold, and his back shirt was already soaked.

The sword array seemed to have a spirit, and the moment his words fell, it returned to silence, and those foul words stopped ringing.

"Oh, I tried my best to suppress the sword intent and take away its edge to fight against you, but you were not grateful at all, but slandered my virtue. In this way, I have to use real kung fu, don't blame me for bullying the small. The words of the third senior brother echoed everywhere in the sword array, and the Dao Dao sword intent condensed into a long sword, which flew in the air following a mysterious trajectory.

On the cloud falling cliff, Zhao Zipeng sat next to Yun Chenzi, holding his sword and closing his eyes to control the sword array. Next to him, Qin Yanluo was holding a jade talisman and looking at the figure in the sword array. Suddenly, she raised a foot and kicked on Zhao Zipeng's body, shouting: "Third junior brother, do you really want to move seriously, aren't you afraid of hurting my little junior brother?"

Zhao Zipeng rubbed the position where he was kicked, and said helplessly: "Fourth Senior Sister...... His eyes glanced at the senior brother who was smiling gently at him, and quickly changed his words: "Fourth Senior Sister, I have suppressed the power of the sword array to the realm of foundation building, and it is just right to learn from him." ”

"Didn't you say before that you would only test the Dao Heart with sword intent? ”

Zhao Zipeng turned around and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect someone to break the formation, didn't you say that he just walked over honestly......"

......

In the sword array, several sharp sword intents circled around Ye Hongfeng's body, sometimes changing their speed to stab at his body.

He didn't change his movements, still holding his long sword and walking towards the ancient path step by step. The small sword in the sword formation was defeated by his own sword intent a foot in front of him, and returned to the sword formation. His body was covered in scars, and blood was all over his body.

"Ye Daoyou, come back, there is no rush to break into the sword formation. Yin Chiheng shouted behind him, his face full of worry.

"Just a sword formation, what can I do?"

Ye Hongfeng raised his foot and had to fall, standing in place and stabilizing his body. He was really tired, and the countless small swords in the sword array were attacking him all the time, and as long as he was careless, it would cut through his skin and leave bloody marks.

As if sensing his exhaustion, the small swords in the sword array gradually converged into a giant sword in front of him, which was about to be separated from him with one blow.

Ye Hongfeng hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed softly.

Grandpa once said that those who practice swords should be straight! The chest is happy, and the past enmity can be solved with a sword. No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, always look ahead and always stick to your heart. Where the tip of the sword points is a smooth road.

The giant sword transformed into a sword array stabbed towards him, and the sword intent that permeated it was like a king in the sword, looking down on the common people, like looking down at an ant.

"I have a sword, and the sword name is Nine Heavens!"

He muttered softly, raising his sword to meet the greatsword. The giant sword cracked inch by inch, turning into a little bit of light and escaping.

As if something had shattered, there was no sound from the sword formation.

The Tianjiao outside the formation couldn't help but cover their eyes, in their eyes, Ye Hongfeng was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding a dazzling sword light.

"He really broke the sword formation!"

After a long time, on the cloud falling on the cliff and outside the sword array, everyone sighed with emotion.

In this world, on the road of swords, it turns out that the innate sword fetus is not really invincible.