"Three Swords, Shocking Formation?"

Qi Dongxuan and Ming Cang Jian looked at each other at the same time, and they were both convinced that they had never heard of the name of this sword formation.

But they didn't know that this was the weakest sword formation that Ye Wuzong could have arranged so far. After all, even a sword master might not be able to kill this sword formation.

As the name suggests, the Three Sword Swords can use the three sword energy to activate the Shocking Sword Formation. Its huge power is unimaginable.

Jiufeng's sword machine is still weak, and only three of them are used to set up the formation will definitely be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Ye Wuzong decided to use the eight peaks as sword guides and the main peak as the array eye that triggers the sword formation.

This requires an astonishing amount of formation materials, and also requires a very experienced sword formation master to set up the formation.

Ye Wuzong is a sword formation master with extremely rich experience.

But the materials do take some time to get them together.

and……

Ye Wujin reached out and took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Qi Dongxuan: "Deputy Master Qi, how much materials can you do."

Qi Dongxuan took the paper of the writing material, glanced up suspiciously, and was stunned for a moment: "This is too rare."

Then, he looked at Ye Wuzong vigilantly: "Also, what kind of shocking sword formation are you going to build? Why do I think you are malicious?"

"You can't trust me, and you can't trust the elders of Jiufeng?"

Ye Wuzong said calmly: "Besides, my realm is not high, so why can I deploy this formation without the help of any powerful sword cultivator?"

In other words, any elder Jiufeng or the master of the peak can monitor Ye Wuzong.

But Qi Dongxuan didn't think so.

You kid, under the eyes of the three sword emperors, Ming Cang Jian and Yan Shun, you have successfully taken away the sect-level sword spirit!

"It doesn't matter if you believe me. In short, the words have come to this point, let the rest be natural."

Ye Wuzong smiled.

Qi Dongxuan was stunned, but he instinctively felt that the content written on this piece of paper might change the future of the Sword Sect.

He carefully put it away.

At this time, Ye Wuzong suddenly said: "Actually, the most important thing to set up this big array is that it needs a top-grade monster in the Nine-Headed Earth Level."

As soon as these words came out, the two people around him were stunned.

Need a top-grade monster from the Nine-Headed Earth Level?

This is simply unheard of.

Ye Wuzong didn't explain too much.

This principle is actually very simple.

For nine formation eyes to arrange nine mountain peaks, at least eight high-grade mysterious swords, that is, king-level mysterious swords are needed.

At the same time, a mysterious sword that is almost at the heavenly level is needed, that is, the imperial-level mysterious sword.

Whether it is the king level or the emperor level, once used as the array eye, the bursting sword energy is quite amazing.

The powerful body of the monster must be used to take charge.

Otherwise, countless people in the Sword Sect will be alarmed.

"I wonder, where is the trial place where the most top-grade monsters in the Nanhuang area are entrenched?"

Ye Wuzong was too lazy to search and asked questions directly.

Qi Dongxuan knew the territory of the Southern Wilderness well and responded: "The border between the Southern Wilderness and the Eastern Land is one of the Heiwu Mountain branch, and within the jurisdiction of the Holy City. There is the Holy Mountain of the Demon Clan there."

Ye Wuzong's eyes narrowed: "The Demon King Holy Mountain...a must-pass path to the King of Martial Arts..."

"That's right, are you planning to participate in the Martial King's Road in three months?" Qi Dongxuan asked.

He was a little surprised.

Although Ye Wuzong's cultivation level is still at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, his combat power is already quite impressive.

That's true.

After Ye Wuzong absorbed the sect-level sword spirit, he did not rush to open the ninth and tenth sword veins. Once the opening was successful, the threshold of the Wuling Realm would be trampled instantly.

"It should be a good opportunity to participate."

Ye Wujin nodded.

The journey of King Wu will pass through the four major dynasties, and the Dayan Dynasty is just one of them.

The second is the Kingdom of Heaven.

Once a warrior enters the realm of King Wu, he can participate in the path of King Wu.

This is the most recognized trial method in the Eastern Continent to achieve the highest level of the Martial King Realm.

And they can compete with other dynasties and even more geniuses outside the territory.

"Then aren't you going to Wudi City?"

Qi Dongxuan said curiously.

"How to obtain the position of honorary elder?" Ye Wuzong asked directly.

Qi Dongxuan said: "The easiest way is to enter the top 50 swords list. The higher the ranking, the better. This is one of them. You have to complete the sixth-level trial of the sword tower before you can be qualified to submit an application to Beicang Jian Peak, and the other eight peaks will jointly decide."

"It's really troublesome."

Ye Wuzong shook his head and sighed.

In the previous life, he practiced the sword art hard, embarked on the road of killing alone, and rose from hell to blood.

It is because Ye Jiuyou thinks that these destruction are too troublesome than the sect.

If you want a sword book, you need to submit a resolution to the top leaders.

Decisive...

However, the Holy Martial Sword Sect is only a fifth-grade sect. Although there are many rules, Ye Wuzong can crush all the people with his sword skills, just to see if he wants to do it.

"There is no way, the Sword Sect has this rule, and I don't want to give you convenience."

Qi Dongxuan said with a smile.

He said he didn't cause trouble, but his body was extremely honest, so he wanted to see Ye Wuzong stir up the situation of the Sword Sect.

"good."

Ye Wuzong turned around and left.

Ming Cang Jian smiled and said, "If he takes action, I must observe it from the side."

Said.

He also turned around and left.

Not long.

Ye Wuzong appeared in front of the Tianxuan Hall of the inner sect, with a list of swords on it in the hall.

The Sword List is the most valuable list to evaluate the combat power of the Sword Sect genius.

Ye Wuzong glanced at the top of the sword list.

"Soul Flashing Sword-Mu Yu Qingyi?"

Judging from the name, he should be a woman.

Maybe it's from Fengxiao Peak?

"Brother, where are you scanning your eyes? That's the number one in the sword list, Junior Sister Mu Yu!"

A young man with a disheveled face looked pretty but sloppy. At this time, he suddenly raised his head and took a mouthful of wine gourd, and said drunkenly.

Ye Wujin looked at the man and smiled faintly: "Who is Xiu Zui Jian?"

At this time, outside the Tianxuan Hall, a group of people passed by, but several familiar faces appeared, including Wen Tao, Ling Sen, Pi Maozhen and others.

These are all the roadblockers Ye Wuzong met on the mountain road.

"Senior brother with a mouth? Black, black-shirt senior brother with a black shirt?" Wen Tao was stunned.

Ling Sen quickly smiled and nodded at Ye Wujin.

Ye Wuzong also nodded, looked back at the sword list, and found that Wen Tao, Ling Sen and others were all on the sword list, but they were all outside the fifty.

"Senior Brother Black Shirt? Are you calling him?"

The young man with a disheveled head and a gray sword robe wiped the wine stains on his mouth and asked with a big eye.

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the sword list, wonderingly: "Black shirt? Why didn't I see someone named Black shirt on the sword list?"

Ye Wuzong smiled, "You call Zui Jian?"

"Ah, yes, my name is Wang Zuijian, Nuo, the 27th sword list, is there." Wang Zuijian took out a piece of paper and quickly wiped the wine dripping from his clothes.

"Okay, that's you."

Ye Wuzong Jiuzhu Sword was instantly held in his hand, and the tip of the sword with a flashing cold light suddenly stabbed at Wang Zui Jian beside him!

The next moment.

Crane –!

Everyone exclaimed.

Wang Zuijian was shocked, but his two fingers on his left hand tightly clamped the tip of the Nine Prison Sword.
Chapter completed!