Chapter 388: Waiting for a While

The canopy darkened, and the snow curtain covered the sky, restoring the mountains to their original appearance again, as if there had never been such a huge cloud and thunder.

The area not far from the cliff chosen by Luo Yun was all covered with snow, and only occasionally when the sky was light, through the flow of light and the shadows formed, could you find that there was a snowdrift like a stone there.

The rock, about half a man's height, stood silently.

I don't know how long later, the mountain rock suddenly moved, the snow on it fell in a row, and the mountain stone doubled in height out of thin air, and even moved.

As the snow on the "stone" was almost shaken off, a human figure was revealed, which was the year of Jing Liu, who had witnessed the previous spectacle.

The thunderbolt suddenly disappeared without a trace, but there was nothing unusual under the cliff, and he was unwilling to turn around and leave.

It may be a pity to miss out on the treasure, but what attracts him more is this mystery.

So he tentatively came to a short distance away, sat cross-legged in the snow, and waited while cultivating.

Although he himself didn't know what he was waiting for, nearly two months had passed since he sat down.

In the snow-capped mountains, the flow of light and shadow is not obvious, but it never stops.

Now Jing Liunian stood up because he couldn't wait any longer.

Before the Great Sect Competition, the selected monks in the Yuan Sect still had to run in with each other and practice together, and they saw that the date had arrived.

He decided to go under the cliff and take a look before leaving.

Jing Liunian floated on the snow and slowly approached the cliff.

In an instant, several ice swords were inspired from the snow, splashing countless snow flakes more than a foot high, floating in the fierce sword qi, like pieces of white butterfly wings crumbling in the wind!

Jing Liunian turned over and jumped into the air, avoiding several sword qi, and the water droplets in the flying spring came out in an instant, and he turned into an ice-blue spear, sweeping away all the sword qi.

And the moment the spear and the sword qi intersected, the sword qi suddenly changed, and a fiery aura turned into several soft swords around the fingers, climbing the spear!

This is the Sword Formation!

Such a smart and changeable sword array scene is too impressive!

He was trapped when he was in the battle to change the list on the cloud list, and he was trapped by Luo Yun throwing out this set of sword formations in the secret realm of the building boat - although he couldn't see where Luo Yun was, there was a sword formation he arranged here, and Jing Liunian felt very strange.

He began to fight, spun around, and gently brushed the spear with his left hand, and another cold aura of Xuan Ice covered it, and the hot breath from earlier was firmly frozen on the hilt of the spear.

The spear swept suddenly, like an ice-blue flag flipped in the wind and snow, and in a short time, the sword qi that should have been invisible in the sword formation was actually solidified!

This is because although the sword qi cannot be seen, it is actually still tangible.

Just like the sword qi slammed into the water and flew the waves, the sword qi crossed the mountains and rocks and left marks, when the sword qi was weak, at least it was like a breeze sweeping leaves, if the sword qi was strong, it was a fierce wind.

At this time, the sword qi brought out a gust of wind, which naturally stirred up the flying snow in the extremely thick snow for tens of millions of years.

The cold qi of the Xuan Ice in the Jingliu Year solidified all the flying snow brought up by this wind, turning it into a trail of sword qi!

It didn't take long for him to understand the law of the sword flow in this array, although he also knew that this sword formation should not be Luo Yun's true level, but he could finally solve the unhappiness that he was trapped by this sword array twice back then, and finally had to rely on his deep cultivation to directly shatter the sword array.

Just as he untied the sword formation and stepped out of the formation, he heard a "huh", and he suddenly turned around, which one is not Luo Yun?

Even if he had already judged that this sword formation was set up by Luo Yun, he couldn't help but be surprised to see Luo Yun appear under this cliff out of thin air!

Luo Yun was more stunned than him, and the two of them shouted at the same time, "It's you?"

Luo Yun didn't know how long it took to solve all the thunderstorms that were "imprisoned" in the Extreme Secret Realm of Water, and he felt that the time limit should be approaching, if he went back late, he would definitely have to be trained, and then he came out of the Extreme Secret Realm of Water, where would he have thought that there was such a coincidence, just in time for Jing Liunian to break out of the formation.

He was stunned for a moment, but he saw that within a radius of more than ten feet around him—that is, within the range of this heavy sword array, the ice edges were staggered and spiraled, as if the thorns formed by the ice were growing along a certain trajectory, surrounding this place!

In a moment he understood!

This is the shape of sword qi!

He couldn't help but admire: "There is also this method to make the sword qi visible, powerful!"

Jing Liunian is not so surprised at this time.

Luo Yun appeared here out of thin air, either with a teleportation array, or with a spatial secret treasure on his body—not a thing, but a magic weapon similar to the Cave Heaven.

As soon as he got closer, he was attacked by the sword array, and he didn't have time to see if there were traces of the magic circle on the snow or something, if it was the latter, it was really enviable.

Hearing Luo Yun's praise, he chuckled, shook his head and said, "It's just that you can make the sword qi visible, if the sword intent is already contained in the sword array, then there is nothing I can do." How did you come here?"

As soon as he asked this sentence, Jing Liunian knew the answer.

That thunder, nine out of nine came at Luo Yun, such a strange sky vision, in Kunlun Yuanzong, I am afraid it will cause a lot of discussions, no wonder he chose such a place that is rarely visited.

Sure enough, Luo Yun said: "There is no one here, the air is clear, and there is no clutter, which is very suitable for cultivation." ”

Luo Yun didn't ask why Jing Liunian appeared here, Jing Liunian majored in Chenshui One Vein, and it was normal to come to the Snow Mountain to practice, so he collected the sword formation, and destroyed those ice edges with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "Go back to the mountain?"

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At the highest point in the mountain gate of the Imperial Sword Gate, between the clouds and mist, a huge mountain peak loomed.

Occasionally, the wind blows, and the clouds and mist disperse slightly, so that you can see that it is actually two mountain peaks apart, in the middle of the peak, two waterfalls flow down from the place where you can't see the top, and the two white exercises are one, looking at it from a distance, it is like a snowy giant sword hanging between the two peaks, and it is more like this mountain peak is divided into two pieces by the giant sword.

The waterfall rushed down and finally fell into the large lake at the bottom of the peak, and it was like a giant sword smashing into the water, making an endless banging sound, splashing a huge wave dozens of feet high, and violently slapping on both sides of the mountain.

Behind the waterfall, a long and narrow gap was faintly visible, and the wind blew out from here, making a loud whining sound.

This is the holy place of the Imperial Sword Gate - the Ten Thousand Swords Soul Pool.

Disciples can only come here unless they have the permission of the master—not because there are any secrets here, but because people who have never tempered their minds and divine senses, just listening to the loud sound of the water and the roar of the mountain wind will chill and shatter their sword hearts.