“...... The sword also has a spirit, and it has its own name, number: Punishment, killing, trapping, and absolute!"

A chant-like voice sounded, and Zhang Fan pointed into a sword and wrote in the void.

Punishment, killing, trapping, and absolute, the four glittering big characters appeared in the void one by one, even if Zhang Fan's fingers had already drawn elsewhere, the handwriting was as if it had its own life, condensed but not dispersed, trembling and excited.

After the four-character book, Zhang Fan stepped on his feet and shouted: "Get up!"

In an instant, the earth shook, the sky echoed, and the four poles of the space of this sword array, that is, the place where the four heavenly swords were located, suddenly became generous and bright.

The four sword lights crossed countless distances in an instant, converging in a thousand zhang square circle with Zhang Fan as the center. In this area, with the injection of four sword lights, four high platforms broke through the ground.

The high platform seems to be built of bluestone, and the veins on the surface of the cornerstone are hidden in the golden light, as if there is a gold wire wrong on it, and there is an indescribable luxury and grace in the simplicity and clumsiness.

When the tremor stopped, the high platform condensed, the four handles looked similar at first glance, but on closer inspection, they were different, but they couldn't tell where they looked like and where they were different, and the divine sword was hanging high on the high platform.

The four heavenly swords of the heavenly pole and the four divine swords of the high platform tremble and become one with each other, as if they are one, and they are clearly worlds apart.

There are immortal cultivators who are clear-minded, or who have a certain understanding of the Dao Weapon Dao, and they have some enlightenment in their hearts when they see this scene.

The eight swords that are put together here and outside are indeed one. If we take people as an example, the four swords of Tianji are the body, and the four swords of the high platform are the spirit and soul, which are implicated in each other and different, and only unity is complete.

"Fall!"

Zhang Fan's palm overturned, suddenly pressed down, originally floating in the air, like life, "Kill, Kill, Trap, Absolutely " The four golden characters sank suddenly, and they were imprinted on the four high platforms.

"Bang!"

Four high platforms, get these four words, suddenly if there is a soul, golden light, after the four swords, each has a golden flag with the wind.

On the flag, it is the four words of killing and trapping. Words have light, swords have spirits, and they reflect each other, and they do not distinguish between them.

"The Eastern Emperor is really refining the sword array?!"

One exclaimed in disbelief, but at the same time as he spoke, he was flooded by the strong wind in the sky, and the sound he made could not even be heard by himself.

There are many people around this man to the left and right, like him, who have opened their mouths wide and cannot make a sound.

The strong wind comes from the three heart swords that broke through the sky, and comes from the three bitter and lonely elders who have recovered their prime and cultivated themselves to the top at the cost of their lives.

The heart sword cracked into the air, and the strong wind was like a tide, surging forward, and it rushed straight to Zhang Fan surrounded by four high platforms.

"Arrogance~"

"~Junior~"

"~Death!"

The bitter silence of the three elders, one person and one word, mixed with the strong wind of the heart sword splitting the air, sharp and short, listening to it makes people's hearts suddenly chill.

Being in the center of this turbulent wave, Zhang Fan never looked at the bitter and lonely three elders even once, even if his clothes were swept by the strong wind like a flag in a storm, and the broken hair on his forehead was scattered, if he was broken by the sharp edge of the heart sword that was still thousands of feet away.

"Come out. ”

Zhang Fan let out a low snort, and the place where he was suddenly blurred, and then a figure stepped out of his body and stood side by side with him.

The figure was tall, holding a bronze ancient sword, with endless sharpness, and when it appeared, the irrepressible edge pierced the Nine Heavens Cloud Qi.

- Sword cultivation clone!

One person, one sword, wants to break the sky.

Standing opposite the sword cultivation clone that had been with him for hundreds of years, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with a complicated color.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Fan said, only he heard that the sword cultivation clone on the opposite side made a move outside Zhang Fan's control for the first time in hundreds of years.

Slightly, nod!

In an instant, the sword cultivation clone moved!

In one step, the skin around the body cracked, and what burst out was not blood, but the essence of the natal sword qi; in the second step, it fell, and the bronze ancient sword in his hand cracked inch by inch, scattering not the sword body, but the natal sword fetus of sword cultivation; and in three steps, it was condensed...... In Zhang Fan's pitch-black pupils, the scene of the sword cultivation clone stopping and looking back was reflected, followed by a "boom", and the sword cultivation clone was completely wiped out from heaven and earth.

Where he originally was, three steps away from Zhang Fan, a group of essence and white light rose and fell in the void, like a little head of the sword cultivation clone, looking back.

"Go!"

Zhang Fan closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, and drank softly in his mouth, and a scroll flew out of his sleeve with a "whoosh", unfolding in mid-air, floating in the wind, showing its true face.

When he released the scroll, the millions of immortal enemies and gods were all shocked, and a name flashed in his mind subconsciously: "Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram"!

Ancient treasures, the treasure of the Faxiang Sect, its reputation is too great, and under the prestige, everyone instinctively vigilance and expectation.

When I saw the scroll clearly, an indescribable sense of loss came to my heart.

The sword gasifies the liquid, condenses into a pool, and the red lotus in the pool will destroy the world!

- Ten Thousand Swords!

"Suddenly", under the attention of everyone, the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram seemed to have life, and it rolled in the void, and the white light cluster transformed by the sword cultivation clone and its natal sword weapon was involved in it.

"Boom~"

But in a thousandth of an instant, a thought in his heart didn't have time to flash, and the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of mist shrouded in the four high platforms, and the four divine swords of "Punishment, Killing, Trapping, and Extinction".

The mist should have been light, but the mist transformed by the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram and the Sword Cultivation Clone was extremely condensed, and it sank in a moment, submerging into the ground between the four high platforms and under Zhang Fan's feet.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram!"

"Done!"

Accompanied by Zhang Fan's voice that seemed to come from above the Nine Heavens, a breath of fresh air suddenly emerged from his hand, flashed, and rushed to the ground.

This clear breath seems to be a brand, and it seems to be a root, it is not clear and unclear, and it is not as close as everyone can take a closer look, it has completely disappeared into the ground.

"Boom Boom~~"

The sky is clear, and there is a sudden thunder; "Rumbling~~"

The earth is deep and trembles.

Between the four high platforms and the four divine swords, a layer of hazy light and shadow emerged, and one of them was faintly visible, and it was impossible to see the truth.

This Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram, which has taken a lot of effort, and the four divine swords of "Punishment, Killing, Trapping, and Extinction" suddenly showed a difference in the eyes of everyone.

"Bang la la ~ bang la la ~ "

The four divine swords, trembling in unison, seemed to cheer for the new life, if they were excited to kill, a breath of killing immortals and destroying everything, shrouded in the entire heaven and earth.

This breath is so strong, the killing is so powerful, even the heavens and the earth change color, the floating clouds dare not block its edge, the divine punishment does not dare to disturb its interest, as soon as the sword array comes out, all beings retreat, and the sky also bows down!

"Huhu~~"

When the wind suddenly rose, in the middle of it, everyone suddenly felt cold all over their bodies for no reason, or their eyes were red, or their blood was boiling, or they were full of murderous energy...... Inability to be autonomous.

In a panic, millions of immortals looked around, only to find that this wind was not an ordinary wind, but descended to nine heavens, rose in ten places, passed through the void, and came through ten thousand worlds.

Nine heavens and ten earths are all the source! Where it ends, it is the sword formation that is constantly forming.

"It's ...... Killing Spirit!"

"The killing qi of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths has been gathered together?!"

"This ...... How is that possible?"

A sword formation, can gather the killing qi of the nine heavens and ten earths in a furnace, after perceiving this fact, I don't know how many people are cold, not for anything else, just for this array of this treasure and this magical power, the weight of killing!!

"Not good!"

In the distance, Changfeng Zhenjun, who had been watching coldly and standing on his sleeves, finally changed color.

"This sword has a spirit and a god; ”

"Zhuxian Sword Array, Supreme Killing Divine Power!"

At this time, Changfeng Zhenjun understood why Zhang Fan had not forged gods for the four heavenly swords, but appeared in the world as a half-finished product.

In this world, what better time to enlighten the soul than the killing qi of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths condensed when the Zhuxian Sword Formation was first formed? Once the sword formation is completed, the divine sword is also completed, and the formation diagram and the divine sword are no longer separated from each other.

"Zhuxian Sword Array!"

Millions of immortals, at this moment, almost everyone silently recited this name and kept it firmly in their hearts.

When Zhang Fan's "Zhuxian Sword Array" spit out, the four words "Zhuxian Sword Array" were destined to leave a strong mark in the Three Realms.

Set up a high platform, show the sword, order its name, form a formation map, kill and kill, and finally become a sword formation of immortals!

Step by step, scene after scene, dizzying, but feel the lightning and fire, the dust settles in a moment, and a large array of killings starts.

At this time, the heart sword transformed by the three elders of bitterness and silence finally entered the thousands of zhang around Zhang Fan, that is: Zhuxian Sword Array!

In an instant, without Zhang Fan's movements, the four swords of "Punishment, Killing, Trapping, and Killing" Zhuxian trembled together as if they were offended.

"Whoosh~"

The four pieces of Zhu Immortal hanging high on the high platform, every time they trembled, a sword light shot out, and in an instant, tens of thousands of sword lights were vertical and horizontal, winding the three huge bitter and lonely heart swords.

"Sneer~"

Countless small hollows pierced out of the three bitter heart swords one by one, and in each gap, there was a sword qi eruption, and the murderous aura was permeated, and it was all over in an instant, wrapping the three heart swords like a spider web.

In the end, with a "bang", the three heart swords trembled in unison, disintegrating in the sword array, discrete, half turning into dust, half with the breeze, and dispersing without a trace.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation, in response to the stress, in the case that Zhang Fan had never been controlled, purely with his own reaction, directly cracked the trick that the three elders had been brewing for a long time.

"This is the Zhuxian Sword Formation?!"

This first blow of the Zhuxian Sword Formation can be said to be extremely amazing, and in the case of no one presiding, it can still break the bitter silence heart sword of the three elders of bitter silence, which really amazes the immortal cultivators who have been looking forward to this scene.

"Sure enough, it is extremely terrifying, and the killing intent is soaring, this is because the Eastern Emperor has not presided over it, if not, ......"

As soon as I thought of this, a heart-pounding thought suddenly emerged from the depths of my heart, and the crazy feeling made I don't know how many people were short of breath for a while.

"Zhu ~ Xian ~!"

"If someone presides, can this Immortal Sword Formation punish the Immortal God?!"

(To be continued)