I saw these restored wooden figures, moving at high speed, turning into phantoms, invisible energy rolled up the sand and gravel on the ground, and there was only sand and dust in his sight.

A sharp cold light suddenly shot out, and Leng Ye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this is the real sword formation, every wooden person is unpredictable, and the sword qi has no way to judge which direction it is attacking, so he can only rely on instinctive reactions to dodge.

Leng Ye swung his sword to block, and the sword qi flew in all directions, and he could clearly feel that the sword qi emitted by these wooden people after being destroyed was much more powerful.

If you use Storm Breaker to destroy it again, will it be more powerful if you restore it?

Then a continuous stream of sword qi swept in again, like waves in the sea, one wave after another, endless. And he can only keep resisting, these woods you destroy and will be restored, and it is obviously not feasible to break the formation with brute force.

As long as you can find the key to this sword formation, this sword formation will be solved!

The cold light suddenly appeared as if a wooden man appeared out of thin air, and the three-foot Qingfeng only took Leng Ye's neck, and Leng Ye was resisting other sword qi, and he didn't notice that this wooden man would approach directly.

Leng Ye swung out his sword suddenly, turned around and bent over, the long sword slashing tightly against his face.

Immediately after that, the two phantoms flashed and the left and right sides were sandwiched over, stabbing straight towards Leng Ye, who was originally bent over, and with the help of his body, he rotated the two swords and stabbed Leng Ye's waist with the help of his feet.

Leng Ye swung his sword with his backhand and swung the two swords away, standing upright. But the wooden man didn't give Leng Ye the slightest chance at all, and swung his sword again.

Lost in the shadows!

Leng Ye, who had just stood upright, had no time to resist at all, and directly cast a mysterious ghost to quickly avoid it.

The wooden man who had just landed behind him stabbed Leng Ye with a sword, and Leng Yetou threw the sword back without looking back.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal striking sounded, and the wooden man's sword was smashed directly into a gap, and the wooden man quickly retreated, retreating to its original position.

Another Wooden Man then attacked Cold Leaf, which was obviously a wheel battle, and at most two Wooden People attacked Cold Leaf in close quarters.

How did this wooden man release his sword qi without Xuan Qi? Leng Ye wondered, if his physical strength and Xuan Qi were exhausted like this, he would be finished, and now he had to find a way to break the formation.

Leng Ye also observed the other wooden people when resisting the attacks of these wooden people, although they were moving at high speed, they would not easily attack in close quarters, and only when the wooden people in front of them were defeated or empty, they would attack in close quarters.

Wave after wave of attacks, Leng Ye found that when the wooden man attacked, there was always a wooden man who would stop at a point, and that point remained the same.

Leng Ye looked over and found that there was a disc where he was standing, and the wooden man was standing on top of it.

It seems that the place where the wooden man is standing is the key to the sword formation!

Previously, these wooden people moved at high speed to block his vision before he could see clearly, and when Leng Ye rose in the air, he found that this was at this critical point!

The wind was born at the foot of the cold leaf, and the lightning shot out directly to take the wooden man on the disk, and the wind and clouds broke directly and all the storm swept out, and several sword lights twisted the high-speed moving wooden man into sawdust again like a tornado.

Two figures behind him appeared with long swords and stabbed directly at the back of Leng Ye, Leng Ye's body turned in the air and slashed out horizontally, the two wooden people were cut off by the waist, and a kick was kicked on the body of the broken wooden man, and one flipped around in the air to adjust his body.

A sword stabbed out, the edge was revealed, and the wooden man on the disc was knocked out, and Leng Ye's body fell on the middle disc.

When Leng Ye stood on this disc, all the wooden people who were still intact stopped, and became real wooden people without moving.

Suddenly, all the wooden people crackled and all the echoes fell apart, and there were bits and pieces of wood on the ground.

"It seems that this is really the case, and this sword formation is nothing more than that. Leng Ye said with a smile.

But suddenly, Leng Ye's face froze, and the twelve swords that fell to the ground all flew up in the air, flashing with a cold light.

"I**you're big**" Leng Ye scolded, thinking that this was the end, but it turned out that this wooden man was just a disguise.

Leng Ye finally understood that it was the sword that drove the wooden people, and the person who founded this sword formation kept the sword qi in the sword in advance, and then left a trace of the god in the sword The soul drove the sword, and there were a few wooden people as a cover.

This trace of divine soul only plays the role of driving the sword, without any consciousness, and only sheds the set of swordsmanship of his own deity.

If you want to achieve such a realm, the cultivation of the person who founded this sword formation must be to reach the upper three grades of cultivation in this world.

Without the slightest warning, these swords all flew towards Leng Ye, and the sword in front stabbed like a bolt of lightning, with a huge coercion, and in the blink of an eye, it was already less than half a foot away from Leng Ye.

He frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand was directly raised to resist, but as soon as the sword touched the Burning Sky Sword, it shattered and then disappeared.

This is fake!, Leng Ye realized.

Then the following sword struck the first sword in turn, fake, fake, fake, still fake.

This wave has not yet had the sword in front of it is all fake, and the disappearing sword in front of it once again appeared in the air out of thin air and swept in from the rest of the directions.

There must be a real sword in it, but there are so many that the real one is, and if you don't pay attention, you will be pierced in the chest.

The metallic sound of "Dangdangdang" sounded!

The real sword was mixed with the fake sword, and Leng Ye was caught off guard and retreated one after another.

These fake swords will reappear as soon as they disappear, and I don't know if they are real or not, and the air is full of afterimages of the swords, hovering in the air and not knowing which direction they will attack.

Something happened when a sword struck, Leng Ye didn't open much when he took out the sword, and it was still shattered the moment he touched the Burning Sky Sword, but a cold light appeared, Leng Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a real sword hidden behind this fake sword.

"Poof!"

A sword plunged into Leng Ye's chest, and blood flew out.

He was careless, he didn't expect that this fake sword was really insidious enough.

How can you break this sword formation, if you continue like this, you will die sooner or later!" Leng Ye said anxiously in his heart.

Leng Ye directly pulled out the sword and held it in his hand, and the sword trembled violently and wanted to escape from Leng Ye's palm.

"If you stab me, can I still let you run?" Leng Ye held the Burning Sky Sword in one hand and the sword in the other.

But all the swords in the air didn't move, and then, the sword moved quickly in the air, and the afterimages of dazzling light flowed down, and each sword made an arc in the air and turned to Leng Ye's side to surround Leng Ye.

Gradually narrowing the range, if Leng Ye can't escape the blockade of this sword, he will be ground into pieces by the sword.

Leng Ye was in a hurry to use Fengyun Break again, but it had no effect. The power of this sword array far exceeded Leng Ye's strength.

Even if Fengyun Po is at most powerful, he can leapfrog and kill the peak of the Xuanling Realm, and the power of this sword array is far beyond this.

The glare left behind by the rotation of the sword was like a huge bell glowing with golden light, enveloping the cold leaves with no room to escape.

Cold leaves were already covered in a cold sweat, and no matter how much they resisted and destroyed, they couldn't break through.

"Void Spirit, is there a way to break this thing?" Leng Ye asked anxiously.

"It's simple, it just needs your strength to be stronger than his. The Void said.

"Isn't your meow nonsense, if I can be stronger than this, I will ask you?" Leng Ye said speechlessly.

"Use your divine sense to feel the remnants of the soul inside this sword, and use your divine soul to suppress them or make them die. The Void said.

Leng Ye immediately released his divine sense to feel the trace of remnant soul in the sword, the twelve remnant souls had no other consciousness, Leng Ye clearly felt that this remnant soul drove the sword.

He immediately suppressed them with his soul, and he couldn't destroy them, otherwise this sword array would cease to exist, and future disciples would no longer be able to challenge this sword array.

As soon as Leng Ye's soul suppressed them, the sword lost its momentum and stagnated in the air and fell to the ground.

Leng Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, this sword array was much stronger than he imagined, if it weren't for the reminder of the Void Spirit, this sword array would not have been broken. And if he does this, he is cheating, but what about cheating, anyway, he just has to pass it.

"Congratulations! Pass the second trial, but you're cheating, so you won't be able to move on to the third trial. The old voice rang out again.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to come in and give it a try, but it's okay. Leng Ye said with an indifferent expression.

"So you can get out!"

Then a white light appeared in front of Leng Ye, and Leng Ye walked into the white light and appeared outside the tower, and did not fly out like the ice and snow fairy before.

There are still many people outside waiting for Leng Ye to come out, wanting to see Leng Ye's jokes.

"Look, that kid is out. I don't know who said it in the crowd, and everyone looked at Leng Ye in unison.

There was a hideous wound on Leng Ye's chest, his clothes were a little broken, and the others didn't have any wounds.

"Yo, it seems that you are nothing more than that, tsk!" said one of them as he looked at the wounds on Leng Ye's body and mocked.

"It looks like the injury is not light, so you have to go in. ”

Leng Ye snorted coldly and said, "Are you embarrassed to laugh at me, do you dare to go in? Do you know what it's like inside? I'm afraid that if you go in, you'll probably die inside." ”

"You don't even have the courage to go in and be so embarrassed to come to me, you're really thick-skinned. Leng Ye said again.

"The kid doesn't have time to talk to you, so if you have the ability, you can go to the ring with me to fight alone. ”

"If you tell me to go, I'll go, wouldn't I be very faceless? ”

"You—" The man jumped to his feet in anger, but he couldn't speak.

Leng Ye didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he walked directly through the crowd and returned to Qingyou Pavilion.