They were all here to try their luck and get a good sword. Why did they have to queue up?
Jiang Aijian was confused as well.
Qin Jun smiled and said, "There are too many people. Three of the ten great sects are here, so they will definitely have priority. The remaining small sects would definitely unite. The Righteous path just likes to set up these meaningless rules. In the end, what decides who gets the spoils of war is still strength. "
There was indeed a cultivator hovering above the gathered cultivators.
From the looks of it, this group of cultivators had temporarily elected a leader.
He was in charge of everyone's attack rhythm.
At this time, the swords in the sky circled around the huge tombstone and once again flew in front of everyone.
"Attack!"
Palm seals, energy swords, Daoist seals, Buddhist seals …
A deluge of heavenly flowers.
Bang, bang, bang!
Jiang Aijian watched with relish and said, "I have to say, these people are pretty smart. It's like fishing. "
After a round of attacks.
Many flying swords fell from the sky.
But soon, the airflow would sweep up the other flying swords in the Sword Catacomb and rejoin the orbit, spinning rapidly.
The person who could set up the Seven Terminal Formation was indeed a genius.
The Seven Terminal Formation could always gather enough flying swords to fly around the tombstone.
"Stop!" The floating cultivator shouted. "Prepare for the next week …"
Qin Jun saw that they were dividing the flying swords they had just shot down and shook his head. "They won't be able to get many swords. The designer of the Seven Terminal Formation must have thought of this … When the number of swords is reduced to a certain amount, the Seven Terminal Formation will take their swords again. "
Jiang Aijian hugged his sword tightly when he heard this.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have brought Dragon Roar with him.
He felt that he was going to suffer a loss this time.
Qin Jun smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Seven Terminal Formation will seize the swords that belong to the sword formation first."
At this moment, the hovering cultivator looked at Lu Zhou and the others again.
"May I ask which sect you are from?"
"No sect," Jiang Aijian replied.
"Then everyone, please step back! This is the Seven Terminal Formation. Don't regret hurting you! "
When Little Yuan 'er heard that …
He was about to lose his temper.
Lu Zhou said, "Let them first."
A bunch of useless people who liked to charge and break through enemy lines as cannon fodder, so let them be.
"Mm." Little Yuan 'er stepped back.
"You're wise, old senior … We'll play it by ear." Jiang Aijian took a step back as well and added, "This suits my style."
However, Qin Jun said, "We have to be careful of the people from the three great sects … I'm afraid their target is also that demon sword."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and watched quietly.
…
At the same time, in the secluded little hut.
Si Wuya was basking in the sun.
"Sect Leader, there's a reply from the direction of the Mausoleum of Swords. The old senior has entered the Mausoleum of Swords!" Ye Zhixing appeared at the side and bowed.
Si Wuya's eyes snapped open. His brows were tightly knitted together.
"Say that again?"
Ye Zhixing was stunned.
This was the first time he had seen such a huge fluctuation from the Sect Master.
"Old senior, we've entered the Mausoleum of Swords," Ye Zhixing answered honestly.
Si Wuya stood up slowly.
His face stiffened.
He did not get angry because of this, but one could feel that he was very angry in his heart.
"Master … You've ruined my plans!" Si Wuya shook his head.
Si Wuya said slowly, "I intentionally had someone spread the news of the opening of the Mausoleum of Swords. Second Senior Brother even opened the entrance of the Mausoleum of Swords on his own. His goal was to lure the people from the Noble Path. That way, he could catch them all in one fell swoop! "
However, now …
His master had entered the Mausoleum of Swords as well.
Did he really have to kill his master to complete his plan?
Ye Zhixing did not dare to influence Si Wuya's judgment. He stood quietly at the side and waited for his orders.
No matter what orders his sect master gave, he would carry them out unconditionally.
There was a moment of silence.
Si Wuya asked, "Do you have any news of Second Senior Brother?"
"After Senior Sword Devil opened the entrance of the Mausoleum of Swords, he left. Senior Sword Devil doesn't like people following him, so we lost contact with him. "
"What about Eldest Senior Brother?"
"Mister First is making a move against the Noble Path. However, Mister First has said that you can look for him at any time if you need anything, sect master," Ye Zhixing said.
He gave it some thought.
Si Wuya sighed and said, "I believe my two senior brothers have the same thoughts as me."
His expression turned calm as he said, "Give up on the Mausoleum of Swords."
"This subordinate will obey the Cult Master's orders."
Ye Zhixing was about to leave.
Si Wuya asked, "Who's the messenger?"
"One of the three Sword Freaks, Jiang Aijian," Ye Zhixing replied.
"Investigate his true identity."
"Understood."
Si Wuya was much calmer now. He muttered to himself, "I guess I'll have to do with this big fish."
…
Inside the Mausoleum of Swords.
Next to the huge tombstone.
The swords flew one round after another.
The group of cultivators repeated the same tactic over and over again.
"Stop."
Another round was over.
"Count the spoils," the cultivator hovering in the air said.
"There's a total of 50 swords … 10 ungraded, 30 yellow-grade, and 10 mystic-grade."
"Our luck isn't very good … There's not even a single earth-grade sword."
"Didn't they say that the Mausoleum of Swords would produce good swords every once in a while? It's been so long, but there's not even a single earth-grade sword? "someone asked.
"That might not be the case. We've only collected 50 flying swords. Earth-grade and above are rare to begin with. It's not that easy to obtain them. "
The cultivator hovering in the air nodded.
"Continue."
However …
The swords around the tombstone suddenly flew in another direction. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
The swords collided violently.
When they flew past the Sword Mound, they swept up the swords that were stabbed into the ground and formed a larger group.
Seven faint radiant circles shone on the ground.
Qin Jun frowned slightly and said, "This is bad. The Seven Terminal Formation has been triggered! It's triggered with just 50 flying swords? Those fools! "
Jiang Aijian was slightly shocked as well. He looked at the flying swords in the sky and said, "The door to the Mausoleum of Swords isn't open! Old senior … I've really been tricked by your disciple. "
"Hm?" Lu Zhou regarded Jiang Aijian suspiciously.
"My informants have been eliminated by the Darknet … I had no choice but to come to the Mausoleum of Swords myself."
Jiang Aijian pointed at the swords that were gathering in the sky and continued to say, "I've lost in my first exchange with Si Wuya. How tragic …"
'How can you call this expression tragic?'
Lu Zhou said calmly, "It's just a petty trick …
It's a good idea for him to want to destroy these sects with the Seven Terminal Formation. However, the tunnel in the Mausoleum of Swords leads to the Imperial Mausoleum. It's useless even if he blocks the entrance. "
Jiang Aijian scratched his head and said, "You have a point."
Qin Jun said, "Perhaps, there's a trap waiting at the other end of the tunnel. That's why he's bold enough to come up with such a plan."
"We'll know once we see," Jiang Aijian said.
The flying swords were gathered.
He mercilessly shot towards the group of Righteous Path cultivators.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
"This is bad! The Seven Terminal Formation has been activated! Retreat! "
"Retreat!"
A large number of cultivators ran for their lives.
The flying swords pierced through the chests of the cultivators at an accelerated speed.
In just a blink of an eye, more than ten low-rank cultivators were killed.
Avatars materialized!
Those with higher cultivation bases activated their avatars and energies to defend themselves.
Bam! Bam!
Whizz!
A huge golden body stood in front of the flying sword.
It was not an avatar, but a Golden Body.
The flying swords collided with the Golden Body and were deflected.
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