Luckily ge had practiced it before … … Zuo Mo rejoiced inside.
The pride of sword xiu came from their thousands of years of dominance. It was unbreakable.
But this formation … …
"Hee hee, that brat definitely knows how to use [Vajra Profound Sutra]." Yan Le snickered and glanced at Xin Yan who was silently drinking ling tea: "Second Shixiong is the most thoughtful, even including [Vajra Profound Sutra]."
Especially with Xin Yan's sword essence guarding the center, the formation was as steady as a rock, impenetrable. The strength of this formation surpassed any formation he had set up before. Even a jindan expert, if they attacked this formation, under the combined attack of the pure sword essences of the five, they would have a hard time surviving.
This thing was the real deal!
He was too familiar with the enormous dragon swimming in front of him. He didn't know how many times he had been struck by this thing. Second Shibo's sword essence!
The only regret he felt was that such a powerful formation had only trapped one zhuji. He did not feel any sense of accomplishment.
"Sanren is right. Shimei, don't be sad." Pei Yuan Ran comforted.
Pei Yuan Ran chuckled and said: "If it wasn't for Sanren's help this time, we wouldn't know what to do. This guy really gives people a headache! "
"No matter. After a bit of training, he will understand that of all the paths in the world, only sword xiu is the correct path. One sword to break all spells. His moves, in front of sword essence, are just paper. "Wu Ling Sanren said proudly. He dared to say such big words, not because he had great confidence in his own formation, but because he had great confidence in the sword essences of the four.
Wu Kong Hall, Pei Yuan Ran and the other four were leisurely drinking ling tea.
Only when he really faced Second Shibo's dragon did he realize the difference between the fake that Pu Yao had made and the real one. Terror, an instinctive terror that rose from the bottom of his heart. No matter how he suppressed it, the terror was like an unstoppable yao grass that furiously grew and spread in his heart.
His mouth howled, his feet didn't dare to move. In front of him, the dragon that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws was leisurely swimming not far from him. The cold and indifferent eyes occasionally swept across his body. He felt a chill from head to toe.
Wu Ling Sanren was proud but he did not lose his reason. He said humbly, "If it wasn't that your sect had some needs, I wouldn't have thought of using this method." Then he sighed emotionally, "That day, when I was a judge, I saw your sect's Zuo Mo fight. Truthfully, I was shocked. But what fellow daoist Xin Yan said isn't wrong. We sword cultivators, if we don't even cultivate the sword, what kind of sword cultivator are we! But I hadn't thought that your sect would be so generous for a disciple. It is Zuo Mo's good fortune to be born in your sect! "
"This formation uses our four sword intents to guard the four elephant positions. Fellow Xin Yan's sword intent is the sharpest, guarding the center. The nine spirit springs act as a medium, piercing through the entire formation. Our sword intent is endless. The five sword intents intertwined and annihilated each other. Without reaching the Heart Change Sword Intent realm, one wouldn't be able to find that one chance of survival. Even if he had the cultivation of the Golden Core stage, if his sword intent was not strong enough, it would be useless. If you want to use brute force to break the formation, your body and soul will be destroyed! "
Master looked cold on the surface, but inside, he was very concerned about him. If he begged, maybe Master's heart would soften and let him out.
After shouting for a while, his throat was almost hoarse. There wasn't any movement outside. The bitterness in Zuo Mo's heart was like a flood, his little heart floating in the bitterness. Even now, he didn't know what he had done to make the sect leader and the others so angry.
Zuo Mo was completely unaware that the elders outside had already left. He didn't dare to move.
He didn't doubt that if he moved the slightest bit, this dragon in front of him would wave its little claw and he would be torn to pieces, blood and flesh flying, his life on the spot.
The endless howling of the sword filled Zuo Mo's eardrums. It was like the mountains and rivers were collapsing, the sky and earth changing color!
Yan Le snickered, "That boy can just wait to suffer. I've been dissatisfied with his [Vajra Profound Sutra] for a long time. Red Lotus Gold Liquid, does he think he's a dhyana xiu? Damn it, even dhyana xiu would die if they met us! I want him to understand that his unorthodox skills are all trash. "
Pei Yuan Ran shook his head, "Money and talismans are important, but more important are the people. If the people exist, the sect exists. If the people are strong, the sect is strong. Since he is a disciple of our sect, this is our duty. I only hope that he can quickly realize his error and return to the right path, and not waste our efforts. "
This … … what situation was this … …
Even if Zuo Mo didn't understand formations, he could see the extraordinariness of this formation at a glance, much less that he had studied formations. With just a glance, he could discern that the person who had set up the formation was far stronger than him.
Motherf * * * er, did the sect leader and the others want to play him to death?
After standing motionlessly for an hour, the dragon slowly left. But the glance it gave him before it left, Zuo Mo instantly understood – I will come back.
Just as he started [Vajra Profound Sutra], suddenly, the sword essence that had just been cracked like icicles was like a shark that smelt blood, and leapt at him from all directions.
Wu Ling Sanren hurriedly agreed.
Just as Zuo Mo gaped and didn't know what to do, outside the formation, Wu Ling Sanren was extremely smug.
His mind recovering, Zuo Mo thought about how no one had paid any attention to him when he had cried for so long. He instantly understood that the sect leader and the others were determined to make him suffer this time. Before this, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about what punishment Second Shibo and the others would give him. Flogging, facing the wall, special training, he had been mentally prepared.
Dammit! Zuo Mo wanted to curse!
Woosh woosh woosh!
Even the ground was filled with fine and dense sword essences, ignoring the shoes on his feet and piercing the soles of his feet. It was like he was walking on a metal board covered in needles. Each step was filled with pain. Not just that, the air in front of him seemed safe and harmless, but if he moved, the air that he stirred would naturally form circles of sword essence around him. These sword essences were like shattered icicles. Trapped inside, Zuo Mo felt as though his body was being cut by knives!
Every step was murderous!
He had originally been worried that the four people's sword essences were not pure enough and the formation would not be stable. Only now did he understand that he had underestimated them.
He dazedly looked at the air in the surroundings suddenly being stirred. He looked at the sword essences giving off all kinds of howls. He looked at the sword essences that were like a furious flood, flooding towards him from all directions … …
He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He shivered.
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"This boy really isn't right. He only knows how to do unorthodox things." Shi Feng Rong's pink face was slightly angry. Her disciple was a headache for everyone, and had spent so much. She had always been angry. "Making him cultivate his body was just to give him a way to save his life. He's great, without a word, he cultivated it to the fourth level. Making him learn formations was so he could learn dan-making. With a side job, at least he wouldn't have to worry about survival. Who knew that this bastard was so engrossed in formations, and didn't think to improve, turning his side job into his main job! His main job has retreated! "
Very dangerous! Very very dangerous!
Gritting his teeth, Zuo Mo suddenly wailed at the top of his lungs, "Master! This disciple was wrong! This disciple will definitely turn over a new leaf. Let this disciple out … … "
Wu Ling Sanren hurriedly comforted, "Shi xianzi is blaming yourself too much. Young people always seek novelty. This is normal. Which sect doesn't have a few disciples like this? As the elders, we will slowly guide them. "
When the Hornless Dragon completely disappeared, the terrifying pressure also disappeared without a trace. There was nothing on the ground, as though nothing had happened.
Speaking of this, she was pained, her heart uncomfortable. "It's all my fault. I haven't taught him properly. That's why he walked the wrong path!"
Wu Ling Sanren's heart was filled with respect. "Sect Leader Pei, don't worry. This boy is intelligent and will definitely understand everyone's efforts."
He had heard that of the four people of Wu Kong Sword Sect, Yan Le was skilled in business, Shi Feng Rong specialized in dan -making, and Sect Leader Pei Yuan Ran did not care about worldly matters. He had heard of the Ice Dragon Sword before, but he had never seen it with his own eyes so he didn't feel anything. Only when he had set up the formation did he deeply feel the depth of the Wu Kong Sword Sect that had shone so brightly in this Sword Test Conference. It far surpassed the imagination of others.
"Sword xiu only cultivate the sword." Xin Yan said coldly. He took a sip of ling tea and then added, "Not body cultivation."
At this time, Zuo Mo finally recovered from his nervousness and started to examine the surroundings. Very quickly, he understood that he was trapped in a formation. Thinking about the astoundingly large formation he had just seen in the air, he couldn't help but shudder.
None of the other four people refuted Yan Le's words. They all had expressions that it was only natural.
However, he was naturally willing to take the chance to form a relationship with Wu Kong Sword Sect. Especially after seeing the terrifying power of the four people, he was full of confidence in the future of Wu Kong Sword Sect. The elders were strong, and focused on raising the disciples. There were many geniuses among the disciples. Such a sect, he really couldn't think of any reason why it wouldn't flourish.
Woo woo woo!
He had to admit, he had underestimated Second Shibo's resentment towards him!
Thinking about how he had just been sighing at the astounding scale of the formation, he hadn't thought that he would be directly thrown into the formation by Second Shibo.
The sudden change caused Zuo Mo's movements to freeze!
It couldn't be like this … …
Pei Yuan Ran praised, "Sanren's formation is unpredictable. Using sword essence to enter the formation, this one has never heard of it!"
Zuo Mo swallowed. In just a few short steps, the shock in his heart increased.
Zuo Mo wailed inside. How much trouble had he caused to make Master and the others so angry?
He would stay where he was and wait for the dragon to return. This place was too dangerous! He gritted his teeth and started [Vajra Profound Sutra]. Right now, his [Vajra Profound Sutra] had reached the level of Red Lotus Golden Liquid. Normal flying swords would find it hard to injure him.
But no matter how they calculated, no one had thought that Second Shibo and the others would do something even more vicious!
The expressions of the other three people were solemn.
Pei Yuan Ran saw everyone's faces were very tired and smiled, saying, "This boy has given us a lot of headaches. Now, let him slowly enjoy it. Come, let's go rest. Sanren, have a taste of my ling tea. "
Including him, his sword essence was the weakest of the five. This made him sweat. Xin Yan's sword essence was terrifyingly strong, something he had never seen in his life. It far surpassed those so-called experts.
Trembling with fear, Zuo Mo looked around. He was clear inside that the sect leader and the others definitely wouldn't want his little life. They definitely just wanted him to suffer.
Zuo Mo had never thought that he had been completely schemed against this time.
This kind of surpassing wasn't just in one area, but in all areas, including cultivation, understanding of formations, sword essence etc.
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