"We are very confident in the formation we have laid out. ”

Nan Ming and Zhichang glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of confidence and competition.

Chiba nodded and didn't say anything.

At this moment, a hand was stretched out into the air.

That hand is steady, with a strong thumb and slender four fingers, which is suitable for holding a sword.

But at this time, the hand did not hold anything, but pointed at the flying sword that broke through the air.

A few faint wisps of breath came out of his fingers.

The flying sword seemed to sense something, and began to tremble, and then it continued to swing up and down, left and right, and the amplitude became larger and larger, like a person bound by a rope, constantly struggling.

Su Nian looked at the long sword in silence, without any superfluous emotion on his face, just calm.

Although he was very calm, the flying sword became more and more uncalm, and as Zhenyu's hands moved, everyone looked at the long sword in front of them, and even faintly felt fear from the swinging struggle of the sword's body.

The long sword trembled more and more, and the sword body gradually cracked, and then cracked again!

Only a few sneering sounds were heard, and several sword shadows appeared in the air dozens of zhang high, and then turned into several sword rainbows, following an extremely harmonious trajectory, and flew into the large array one after another.

Although the speed of the sword is fast, and although the blade of the sword is powerful, there is no killing intent at all.

When a flying sword flew into the big array, it suddenly slowed down, and finally hovered in the big array, the sword body trembled slightly, like a very obedient good child, waiting to be punished after doing something wrong.

Jinyu reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword and took the flying sword off. Stick it into the ground in front of you.

The word picking is very accurate, because he is not grabbing, nor robbing, nor stealing, he just reached out and grasped it very casually, and took the flying sword off the air.

His movements were ordinary and natural, like picking a fruit from a treetop branch.

Another flying sword flew out of the storage ring.

Zhichang reached out and plucked it off and inserted it into the ground in front of him.

The third flying sword.

The fourth course.

The fifth course.

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Zhenyu stood on top of the cliff and looked at these flying swords in front of him.

In front of him, in the big array. Stuck in a broad iron sword.

Next to the iron sword. Ninety-nine eighty-one long swords.

It looks like a fence made of a sword.

The ninety-nine eighty-one long sword, from the Qingcheng Sword Pavilion, was made by Zhenyu's master Zhenbai, and he learned the style of Shushan. What is effective is the former virtuous temperament. Naturally, the power is extraordinary.

So. He made these ninety-nine eighty-one long swords into a fence, and formed a sword array.

Su Nian looked at this sword formation, and the expression on his face became a little weird. The starlight in the depths of his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he seemed to be a little excited, but only a little.

But just this little bit has already surprised everyone.

Nan Ming looked at the sword formation that ran through the formation he laid out, and he was also slightly startled, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhichang's sword formation really has a hand. ”

"Where, where. Zhichang smiled slightly and said, "How can I block the attack of those demon beasts with my own formation?"

"Oh?" Chiba turned to Zhichang and asked, "What other formations are there?"

Zhichang nodded, didn't explain, just pointed to the sword formation with his finger. “

Under Zhichang's guidance, everyone looked towards the sword array within a radius of more than ten zhang, and saw that the bottom of the eighty-one long swords was tied with a red line.

These red threads rested on the ground at random, with many knots in the middle, and the tops of those knots were actually tied to an embroidery needle in Xuan Yuruo's hand.

When a demon beast came, Xuan Yuruo, who could see it, moved his fingers slightly, and only heard a hiss!

Xuan Yuruo's wrist was slightly raised, and the embroidery needle between her fingers also stood on top of the big iron sword, passing through the hole of the iron sword.

And when the red thread on the embroidery needle kept hanging on the ground, the long swords tied to it, with the movement of the embroidery needle, those red threads that looked messy also moved.

As soon as the red line moved, there were countless lines as fine as wool in the tent. The breath of tenacity as gold is born.

Those sword shadows that rushed into the great array were bound by countless breaths, and they suddenly turned into insects thrown into cobwebs, and they were like beasts stuck in the mire, no matter how much they struggled, they couldn't advance an inch.

It's like a tangled web.

Looking at the sword net in front of them, everyone's confidence also began to swell, but it was only the beginning, because the formation of the Southern Darkness had not yet begun to move!

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At this time, before Gao Shan, the phrase "nondescript" seems to have been deliberately said by Yang Zhaohe.

But this does not mean that they are really calm and do not care like what came out, but only in this way can they calm down in the shortest possible time.

With a satisfied and calm smile on his face, he finally saw this legendary path before he died, approaching the true secrets of this world, and of course it was worth rejoicing.

Yang Zhao glanced at the Void Sword a few times and confirmed that there was no movement, the Heavenly Machine that was guiding in the vast expanse had already disappeared when they saw this high mountain, and they didn't know what it meant.

The heavenly machine has already completed the work of guiding the way? The road to leave is in the middle of this high mountain? The mountain is surrounded by an endless grassland, and more than ten miles away on the opposite side, you can vaguely see several old temples, but these old temples have nothing to do with this high mountain, and this high mountain is only independent of the grassland, what road can be taken?

Yang Zhao didn't think for too long, he walked towards the high mountain with his clothes on his back, and soon came to the long stone road that seemed to be like a heavenly way.

Stepping onto the stone path, dust splashed on the soles of his shoes, but for some reason, he gradually increased his speed, and finally he actually ran.

He hugged his neck and thought with a smile, after all, he was a young man in his twenties, no matter how calm and calm he was, it was just an illusion, and yes, this grassland and even this world were dangerous to him, and he had found a way out, how could he not be excited? Not to mention that he was also a little excited!

Come to think of it. The dress's face turned red, and she pressed her face against Yang Zhao's back again, and breathed deeply into the smell that made her intoxicated.

Yang Zhao's injuries gradually healed, although he was still tired, but his speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to run to the end of this thousand-zhang divine path with his clothes on his back, and came to the middle of this huge mountain.

He looked at the heavy stone door in front of him, which was about ten zhang high, his expression was slightly stunned, and he said silently: "I see."

With that, he took another deep breath. Push your palms forward. I found it unexpectedly relaxed.

Quietly, this heavy stone door about ten feet high was pushed open, and some fine dust and gravel were sprayed out from the wider and wider gaps.

Yang Zhao pulled out the Void Sword. Horizontal in front of you. Walked into the belly of the mountain. Very vigilant.

The dress leaned on his shoulder, and his expression was also solemn, and his fingers kept bending and stretching. Silently calculate the deduction.

This high mountain can be said to be the most mysterious place in this world, no one knows what secrets are inside, even those demons outside the world don't know, maybe the only one who knows about it is the legendary black-clothed person.

Now they naturally know that the grassland is the introduction of this high mountain, and if they do not enter the grassland, of course they cannot enter the high mountain.

It's just that even the introduction is so vast and dangerous, let alone the main body of the high mountains.

Even no one knows what's in the belly of this high mountain.

I had just walked into the stone gate, but only a few steps away, and suddenly, a light suddenly lit up in the darkness in the distance, as if someone had lit a bonfire in the field on a starless night.

Yang Zhao stared into the distance, always ready to fight or turn and flee.

The next moment, a second light lit up in the depths of the mountain, and immediately after, more and more light appeared in turn, coming towards them, turning into two bright rays.

Eventually, the light came to them, and it turned out to be the night pearl embedded in the wall of the corridor.

Those night pearls are round and crystal clear, and each one is the size of a bowl.

These night pearls are not as perfect as the one in the Temple of Chaotic Stars, but they are definitely not smaller than those night pearls on the Temple of Chaotic Stars, and this road is very long, leading to the depths of the high mountains, and there are at least thousands of night pearls on the walls, like stars outside the sky, it is really hard to imagine that when the black clothes built this high mountain, where did they find so many night pearls that are almost identical.

Under the soft light of the Night Pearl, he walked deep into the mountainside with his jumpsuit on his back.

This road to the depths of the mountain's belly is more like a path to the depths of hell, which means to the underworld, which may also be related to the living habits of the demons outside the sky.

Walking in the long corridor, you can only hear the echo of footsteps, even if there is a night pearl to light up the future, it still seems a little eerie.

Yang Zhao suddenly felt a chill faintly coming from his heart, and separated a divine sense through his body, and found that in the chaos in the sea of consciousness, it was originally chaos, but those star-like points of light in the chaos began to have a hint of manifestation, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his face also showed a look of doubt, did those objects in the sea of knowledge have anything to do with here? Why......

Lianyi looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, very puzzled, and felt a little weird, so he asked softly.

Yang Zhao didn't know how to explain, so he had to smile again, looking a little stupid.

To the surprise of the two of them, there was no mechanism on this road, and they did not encounter those fierce beasts guarding the mountain, so they went to the deepest part of the mountain, and nothing happened.

At the end of the corridor is another stone door.

When Yang Zhao's palm was put up, he naturally remembered the scene when he and Xiaobai were trapped in the sword wall by Shizun, walked to the bottom of the cliff, and pushed open the stone door. At that time, he pushed open the stone door with the idea of death, but he never expected that he would encounter Lu Xu's statue behind the stone gate, and even get the Void Sword, and this encounter had saved his life several times after that.

What will happen when you open this stone door?

With a slight grinding sound, the stone door was slowly pushed open.

This stone door has not been opened for I don't know how many years.

Behind the door is a world that no one has visited in many years.

Stone pillars dozens of feet high support the dome.

The space is immense.

In the depths of the mountain, it turned out to be not a cave, but a palace.

In the deepest part of the palace, there is a black statue.

Yang Zhao walked to the black statue with his clothes on his back, only to find that this black statue was incomparably huge, like a black stone mountain.

Standing in front of the black statue, the two of them were very small.

The statue is made of black stone, the surface is dull and dull, revealing a gloomy meaning, there are no gaps or traces of patchwork, and it is very likely that it is made of a single piece of black stone.

Yang Zhao thought silently, could this really be a black stone mountain?

There are no patterns on the surface of the black stone, nor is there any text indicating the identity of the black stone mountain, but this is more solemn.

At this time, the statue that was standing quietly in front of Yang Zhaohe's one-piece life did not need any pattern to add luster to himself, nor did he need any description to sing praises for himself.

But who is he?

Standing in front of the black stone statue, Yang Zhao was silent for a while, although he didn't know who this person was, Yang Zhao still gave a simple salute, and then continued to walk forward with his clothes on his back, without staying longer.

Lianyi, unable to understand his calmness, asked, "Why don't you ask me who he is?"

Yang Zhao seemed to be indifferent and said: "If you also knew, you would have sued me a long time ago, why am I asking you, so it seems that you don't know who the owner of this statue is." ”

Lianyi nodded and said, "Yes, I thought that the owner of this statue was the black-clothed adult, but when I saw the face of this statue clearly, I found that I didn't know him, is there a stronger person in the starry sky than the black-clothed adult?"

Yang Zhao didn't stop, but quickened his pace and said, "There should be, maybe it's been too long, so people forget about him." ”

"That's why I don't know him. Lian Yi said: "The young cultivators I have met, even those demons outside the heavens, if they are allowed to come here, they will definitely bow down seriously, where will they be as indifferent as you." ”

"If it had been any other time, I would probably have done the same. Yang Zhao said: "But now we don't have time to reminisce about the past, and this person should be dead." ”

"So?"

Yang Zhao said: "No matter how powerful and great the legend is, as long as you die, you can't wake up again, and there is no way to tell us how to live." We are in a very bad situation right now, and if we only think about mourning our predecessors at such times, then we will soon become the object of mourning, and of course, it is more likely that we will soon be forgotten. ”

After saying these words, they had already come to the stone steps behind the mausoleum, and there was a row of doors in front of them. The ground in front of the door was covered with a thin layer of ash, and there was no trace of it in sight, not even a trace of the wind, and it seemed that the belly of this high mountain had indeed never been opened, and no one had ever entered, they were the first to visit.

Just like the gates of this mountainside, the doors of these stone chambers are not locked.

Walking into the first stone room, a gust of rotting wind hit his face, and he held his breath, squinted his eyes, and looked into the room by the light leaking from behind him. I saw that there were a lot of decayed wooden frames in the stone room, at least hundreds of magic weapons were scattered everywhere messily, judging from the shape, those magic weapons must be extraordinary, but because of the idle time for too long, the breath on the magic weapons has dissipated, and there is no difference between broken copper and iron.

Suddenly, the jumper exclaimed softly.

Yang Zhao followed her gaze and saw that there was something faintly in the pile of rotten wood in the corner. (To be continued......)

PS: Today's annual selection is about to begin, and after Mu Yi finished submitting his favorite novels, he found that his name was in the fourth place on the list of new authors of the year, which made Mu Yi feel a little surprised.

It's really surprising, and of course it's the first day that many people haven't voted yet.

Alas, I don't want to talk about it, no matter whether I can move forward again or not, in short, thank you for your support.