Sword light flashed all over the sky as if it was a colorful world. It was so dazzling that it was hard to open one's eyes.
Sword light flashed all over the sky like a storm of pear blossoms and a meteor shower.
Sword will was boiling all over the sky. This sword will contained Yin and Yang, the five elements, heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, light, darkness, good, evil, and so on. It was all-encompassing and full of wonders.
Sword cries filled the sky like the roar of dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and wolves. It was endless.
Sword spirits were raging all over the sky like ghosts crying, demons laughing, celestial voices, and Buddhist chants!
Looking at this scene, Mad Monk Daxing was stunned. It was as if he could not believe his eyes.
To be honest.
It was not that he had never seen a sky full of sword rain. Perhaps there were not so many of them, but it was not few either. He had also seen all kinds of powerful spells, mysterious sword will, and so on.
Not only had he seen them before, but if he wanted to, he could also create all kinds of flying swords with a wave of his hand.
But they were only created flying swords.
They might have the shape of the sword, the power of the sword, the power of the sword, the cries of the sword, and all kinds of mysteries.
However, if one were to say that each of the Flying Swords contained Sword Intent, Sword Spirit, and Sword Heart...
He did not have this ability.
There had always been a saying that swords were like people.
A sword without sword will was like a person without consciousness.
A sword without sword spirit was like a person without a soul.
However, what made him feel the most incredulous was that the flying swords that Gu Qingfeng had created contained all kinds of Sword Wills and Sword Spirits. Some of these Sword Wills and Sword Spirits were things that he had never seen or even heard of before.
This could no longer be described as terrifying. It was beyond imagination.
At this moment, Mad Monk Daxing finally realized how extraordinary the Great Void Way of the Sword was. No wonder his master thought so highly of the Great Void Sword Saint. The Great Void Way of the Sword was really mysterious and unimaginable.
Mad Monk Daxing murmured to himself, "Is this the real Great Void Way of the Sword?"
"This is nothing."
Gu Qingfeng leaned against a large rock and casually sat on the ground. He crossed his legs and drank a little wine. There was a playful smile on his lips as he said, "I'll play another trick for you to broaden your horizons and broaden your knowledge."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng snapped his fingers.
With a bang, the flying swords that filled the sky seemed to have been summoned. For a moment, all of them rushed into the sky, and then like countless sword dragons, they rushed straight down!
Bang!
One flying sword stabbed into the ground, followed by two, ten, a hundred, a thousand … all the flying swords stabbed into the ground.
It was just like what Mad Monk Daxing saw when he first arrived at the ruins. The only difference was that the Flying Swords he saw before were all rotten and lifeless. Now, the Flying Swords stabbed into the ground were all shining with sword light and flowing with sword light.
If the lifeless Flying Swords before were like weeds, then all the Flying Swords stabbed into the ground were like countless divine weapons.
It really felt like this. When the Flying Swords stabbed into the ground, Mad Monk Daxing could clearly feel a boundless power enveloping him. This power made him sweat profusely and his legs tremble uncontrollably. Even though he used the Unmovable Golden Body immediately, he still could not resist this terrifying power.
At that moment, Mad Monk Daxing felt as if he had fallen into a world of swords.
No!
To be exact, he felt as if he had been nailed to the ground by countless Flying Swords. He could not move at all.
Mad Monk Daxing was experienced and knowledgeable. He immediately recognized that this was a sword formation. However, he could not tell what kind of sword formation it was. He only knew that this sword formation contained a terrifying power. Moreover, within the sword formation, every Flying Sword was staring at him like the God of Death. It was as if if he moved, ten thousand swords would pierce through his heart.
"What … what sword formation is this?" Mad Monk Daxing took a deep breath. He was still unable to calm his shock. "Could it be the Nine Swords of Taixu?"
Compared to the pale-faced Mad Monk Daxing, Gu Qingfeng looked much more relaxed. Rather than being relaxed, it would be better to say that he was leisurely. He lay on his back and sipped his wine like a Wine Sword Immortal. He smiled faintly and said, "This is indeed a sword formation, but not the Nine Swords of Taixu."
"What the hell … what sword formation is this? This power … isn't it a little too scary? "
"Oh … what sword formation!" Gu Qingfeng scratched his head and thought for a while. "If you want me to say it, I really can't. This thing is just something that I came up with on a whim. As for calling it a sword formation … why don't we call it Soldiers in Grass and Trees?"
Hearing Gu Qingfeng's words, Mad Monk Daxing finally realized that this troublesome sword formation was something that Gu Qingfeng had just comprehended. And it was something that he had just come up with on a whim?
How hateful!
How infuriating!
Mad Monk Daxing was once again envious. He said unhappily, "Alright, let's get out of here. This sword formation is making me uncomfortable!"
"What's the rush? I've finally comprehended the Way of the Sword of Taixu. I have to give it a try."
"What are you trying to do? Damn it, are you trying to use me as a practice partner?"
"Nonsense! What do you think? "Gu Qingfeng laughed." Is there anyone in this world more suitable than an old bald donkey like you to practice on? "
"Gu Qingfeng!"
Mad Monk Daxing felt humiliated and instantly became furious. He turned around and shouted, "Do you really think I'm easy to bully? If I don't teach you a lesson today, are you going to f * cking ride on my head and shit and piss on it?! "
Daxing Manic Monk's Unmovable Golden Body shone brilliantly as a vast amount of power erupted from it. As soon as he moved, he immediately realized that something was wrong. As expected, just as the power in his body erupted, the flying swords that were originally stuck in the ground all rushed out and attacked Daxing Manic Monk in unison.
I've been tricked!
This was Mad Monk Daxing's first thought, especially when he saw the playful smile on Gu Qingfeng's face. Only then did he realize that Gu Qingfeng had been provoking him from the beginning. He wanted to make him angry so that he could activate his sword formation!
"Gu Qingfeng! You'll die a horrible death! "
Mad Monk Daxing was filled with hatred!
However, no matter how much he hated him, he had no time to curse Gu Qingfeng. The flying swords that filled the sky had already surrounded him.
Every flying sword was shining with sword light and flowing with sword light. The piercing sound of the sword was accompanied by a furious sword spirit and ferocious sword will!
After all, Mad Monk Daxing was a master of Buddhism and the only living Buddha in the world. Not only was his Dharma boundless, his strength was even more unfathomable. Even so, in the face of the endless flying swords, he felt his hair stand on end and his scalp go numb.
He might be able to block one, two, a hundred, a thousand, or even more. However, the number of flying swords that surrounded him was not a hundred or a thousand, but endless.
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