Qingcheng Mountain!
On the square.
Hundreds of disciples of Qingcheng Mountain stood in an orderly formation, practicing the Big River Sword Intent one move at a time!
"The human path is boundless, the immortal path is boundless, and the ghost path is happy.”
"The immortal path values life, the ghost path values death!"
"The immortal path is always auspicious, and the ghost path is always ominous.”
"High and clear, spiritual and refreshing, elegy bright in space.”
"I only wish for the immortal path to succeed, not for the human path to be poor.”
"There are thousands of ghosts in the Quanqu Prefecture of Bei Du!”
"But if you want to stop people's schemes and cut off their lives!”
"The Aren sang the Dongzhang to subdue the North Luo Feng, bind the demon essence, and cut off the six ghost blades.”
"The heavens are vast, and my Dao is prosperous!”
His loud shout soared into the sky.
The sword qi swept through the air in an orderly manner, as if they were in a formation, pleasing to the eye!
The Green City Mantra was complemented by the Big River Sword Intent. It was like a surging river that flowed endlessly!
The sword momentum was strong, but it did not lose the righteous path and noble spirit!
The Sect Master Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen, the Four Heavenly Masters, and the elders of the various houses stood step by step, their eyes burning with passion.
Suddenly!
Nine different sword auras soared into the sky, forming a sword world.
It caused hundreds of swords to respond!
Zhao Yu and the others looked over in shock.
In a corner of the square, the nine disciples were still immersed in their swordsmanship practice and could not extricate themselves. They did not notice that they had accidentally triggered the Big River Sword Formation!
Zhao Yu and the others held their breaths and observed the scene in shock!
Big River Sword Formation!
He named himself Big River Sword Realm!
One world, one sword formation!
Although these nine disciples were only at the Fifth Stage Martial Artist Realm, the Big River Sword Formation they executed had the power of a First Stage Vajra Realm martial artist!
As the Big River Sword Formation continued to absorb the surrounding sword qi to replenish itself, the sword momentum became more and more fierce!
Weng weng weng weng!
The sword aura was like a stream of light, but it was also like specks of water flowing within the sword array barrier.
The sound of sword qi pierced through the air and attracted the response of heaven and earth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Zhao Yu and the others stared at the sky above the Sword World.
In this world, it was like a huge river was hanging upside down, flowing down with a torrential aura!
When Zhao Yu, the Taoist masters, and the elders saw this scene, they had a different feeling.
It was the feeling of powerlessness when faced with the world, mountains, and rivers!
At the same time, it was also a feeling of panic!
They were indeed confident that they could break this sword formation, but the strength of the sword user was far inferior to theirs.
However! However, it did not mean that the Big River Sword Formation was weak!
Behind the panic, Zhao Yu and the others were excited!
All because they had seen the strongest sword in the world!
Even if the sword array's power was not enough for Zhao Yu to attack casually…
But…what if they were the ones who cast this sword formation?
What kind of scene would it be?!
When Zhao Yu thought of this, he was shocked.
As the Big River Sword Formation ended, Zhao Yu shouted loudly,"Eighteen Sword Venerables!"
In the main hall.
Eighteen streaks of light flew out and landed in front of Zhao Yu.
The eighteen Sword Venerables of Qingcheng Mountain each held their own swords with one hand behind their backs.
The sword qi lingered around his body, just like a galaxy, untainted by dust.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
Zhao Yu nodded slightly and looked straight at the Eighteen Sword Masters."All of you, practice the Big River Sword Intent!”
"Yes, sir!"
The Eighteen Sword Venerables held their swords and bowed before leaping onto the square.
Seeing this, the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain split up to the left and right, giving them enough space.
They had also seen the Big River Sword Formation on the square clearly.
He was also imagining how powerful the combined sword technique would be if the eighteen of them were to use it!
Coincidentally, the sect master called out, and the Eighteen Sword Venerables couldn't wait.
At this moment!
Finally, they had the chance to use it!
The Eighteen Sword Venerables stood with their swords in their hands. They looked at each other and their minds were connected.
The next moment!
Eighteen flying swords flew out!
The sword essences hummed and interweaved!
Tens of thousands of sword essences converged into a river that flowed endlessly!
The speed at which the sword essence washed over them seemed to have surpassed the speed of light. It was like a real river was converging.
Wherever the sword tip pointed, the sword will split out, but it did not affect the original power of the sword formation in the slightest.
Above the sky!
The sword river hung upside down, piercing through the firmament!
The flood surged into the sky.
The pressure that came head-on made one's heart palpitate!
Compared to the combined attack of the previous nine disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, the Big River Sword Formation was much more powerful.
The eighteen sword masters combined their sword formation, and they truly felt what terror was!
Firmament Sword! It was endless!
Although they were the 18 Sword Venerables, under the Big River Sword Formation, they had already fused into one.
You have me, and I have you!
The power of the Big River Sword Formation was not as simple as 1 1=2!
Instead, it was increasing exponentially!
Even at this moment, Zhao Yu, the Taoist Sword Immortal, was suppressing the throbbing in his heart!
"Is this…the power of the Big River Sword Formation?”
Zhao Yu stared at the sword river in the sky, his voice trembling.
On the square!
Boundless sword aura surrounded the Eighteen Sword Venerables.
The swords in their hands seemed to have become one with them at this moment.
The next moment!
Before anyone could react!
Zhao Yuzhen, the Taoist Sword Immortal, had already leaped up from the front of the hall with his Peach Blossom Sword, facing the Big River Sword Formation from afar!
Zhao Yu's burning gaze was fixed on the sword intent of the Big River Sword Formation.
He changed his mind!
The Peach Blossom Sword was also shining with a pink light!
When the four heavenly masters and the elders saw this scene, their breathing quickened.
The Hierarch finally couldn't help but give it a try!
However, he didn't know if the Big River Sword Formation could still withstand the might of the Hierarch's sword!
……
At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain!
In the Tiger Troop's camp.
The pressure of death made it difficult for the 100,000 Tiger Troop soldiers to breathe. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the strange scene on Qingcheng Mountain.
The commander's tent!
General Wang Tie of the Flying Cavalry rushed out in a hurry. His face was pale as he looked at the Big River Sword Formation on Qingcheng Mountain.
"This! What is going on?"
"How can there be such a vast river flowing in the sky?!!!”
Wang Tie exclaimed in disbelief.
The intense pressure caused his breathing to quicken.
The momentum of the rolling waves was like a river hanging in the sky, giving off a sense of oppression that could fall at any time.
In his eyes, this was no longer sword intent, but a real river!
As the strong wind blew, the river above the sky was also flowing.
Under Wang Tie's gaze, the sword river suddenly flowed and pierced through the sky!
The Heaven-Rending Sword Force tore through the air as if it wanted to destroy this world!
In the mountains, fields, and forests.
The Tiger Troop's main camp!
The wild beasts were restless and roared furiously!
The tiger that was imprisoned in the iron cage hit the iron cage again and again, letting out waves of sorrowful cries and howls.
The tiger's breathing gradually became weak under the repeated collisions...
Since ancient times, wild beasts had a much stronger sense of danger than humans.
To be able to make the tiger risk its life to break through the iron cage, it was enough to show that the power of the Big River Sword Formation had long made the tiger reach the extreme of fear.
Wang Tie looked at the tiger in the cage. Cold sweat dripped down his temples like rain.
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