Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight of the three-handled Qingluo sword
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"Buzz!"
A strong vibration suddenly came from under his feet, and the entire stone ball in all directions seemed to tremble slightly. Yang Ji's face changed slightly and he opened his eyes:
"Yang Xuanlan! He and the evil prince must have violated the restriction."
The closer the demon-suppressing formation is to the core, the more eight gates are involved, and the more powerful and dangerous it becomes. The evil prince and Yang Xuanlan can trigger such a powerful restriction, and it is obvious that they have entered the demon-suppressing formation quite deeply.
inside.
"It's too late, we must leave quickly."
Yang Ji felt a strong sense of urgency. He took out the letterhead left by his father from his arms and checked all the key contents again. Suddenly his eyes passed over a paragraph on the letterhead, and Yang Ji's heart suddenly moved.
"The tenth year of Hong Yuan, the tenth year of Hong Yuan..., twenty years old, something seems wrong!"
Yang Ji frowned deeply, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. At this moment, he vaguely felt that he had missed something. But he couldn't figure it out in a hurry.
"Forget it, let's go ahead first. If time doesn't wait for me, Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince may enter the core of the formation soon. We must not let them get the blood essence of the Great Asura."
Yang Ji held the metal ball and pondered for a moment. The metal ball projected in his mind kept spinning. After a while, Yang Ji stepped forward:
"Take seven steps straight, then three steps sideways!"
The clatter of feet echoed underground. Yang Ji took seven steps, turned around, and took the third step. Rumble! The earth shook and the sky shook, and a clicking sound came from the depths of the stone wall.
A moment later, in Yang Ji's eyes, the stone wall several feet deep shrank to the left, and a square, dark passage appeared in front of Yang Ji.
"This road should be to Shengmenlai."
The shortcut route that his father mentioned in the letter appeared in Yang Ji's mind. There are many sects scattered throughout the demon-suppressing formation. They are scattered in various locations on the stone ball.
Among all the students, the route his father told him is undoubtedly the shortest and fastest shortcut. But even so, he still needs to analyze and calculate every point on this route.
Although my father wants to help, the formation is the formation. No matter how much he wants to help, he must follow the rules of the formation. Even if his father is the creator of this formation, he is no exception.
Yang Ji walked in along the exposed passage. The passage was very dry and quiet. There was even an influx of fresh air. In this deep underground, this was simply a miracle.
"That's right, this is the Shengmen."
Yang Ji sniffed the air. The Shengmen were different from other doors, and even the air was different. But identifying the Shengmen was far from as simple as smelling the air.
Yang Ji looked ahead. In front of him was a long dead end, which was exactly the same as the cave he saw dug by the evil prince and the passage on the ground.
The entire Demon Suppressing Formation is composed of countless such dead ends. If you study the changes in Qimen, dead ends are life alleys.
If you can't do thorough research, this is a real dead end.
There are more than eight chambers including Sheng, Xiu, Kai, Jing, Death, Scenery, Du, and Injury. The chamber also contains the corresponding directions of strange doors.
If you go in the right direction, you will be able to live in a dead place, "make a road across the mountains and build a bridge in the water". If you go in the wrong direction, you will be in a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. There is death but no life.
This is what Yang Ji realized from the letter.
This is also the reason why Yang Ji started to walk straight first and then sideways.
"Each strange gate is connected to three forks. If it's correct, the next living gate should be at this location."
Yang Ji took five steps in succession, and then stretched out his hand in anticipation and pushed against the wall on the left. There was a rumble. The earth shook and the sky shook. Yang Ji felt that his feet were moving rapidly among the stone balls according to a certain pattern.
"Crack!"
I don't know how long it took, but there was a click, and the cell under my feet seemed to hit something and stopped. Then the wall on the right shrank, revealing a new dark passage.
"The second student!"
Yang Ji was overjoyed, and just as he ran over, his face suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart:
"No, why isn't this a student?"
Whoosh!
There was a flash of cold light in the dark passage, and three dazzling sword lights came towards Yang Ji like lightning, wrapped in a tidal blue torrent.
Yang Ji could clearly see that the flames on the three flying swords were shining brightly. They were clearly yin, fire and yang talisman-level flames. Whoosh! Before he had time to think about it, Yang Ji turned over, and an iron bridge was almost touching the three flying swords.
The sword flipped out.
Buzz! The three flying swords penetrated the stone wall but did not cause any defensive counterattack. With a flash of light, the three flying swords were pulled out and struck towards Yang Ji again. There were bursts of wind and thunder in the void, and the momentum seemed to tear the void apart.
Same as two halves!
"Damn it! There's not enough room here!"
Yang Ji looked extremely ugly. The passage he came from behind had been closed long ago, and even his position had changed. In such a narrow passage, Yang Ji could not use his fists or kicks at all, and it was even more difficult to dodge.
In fact, this was also the purpose that the formation was originally designed to achieve.
"There is no way to hide, we can only force it!"
Yang Ji was shocked and angry.
It was my first time to practice, and I had no experience, so I actually regarded the Shock Gate as the Life Gate. The Shock Gate does not mean that there is really no danger, but compared to the Death Gate and the Injury Gate, the danger of this gate is much smaller.
, as long as you deal with it carefully, it is completely manageable. In the end, it naturally became a false alarm.
But if you don't deal with it well, or you don't have enough strength, Shocking Gate will be no different from Shangmen and Death Gate. Although it can't be compared with the attacks of Death Gate and Shangmen, these three flying swords are majestic and sharp.
It is incomparable, and it can also support the flame burning at the Yin Fire Yang Talisman level. It is obviously not low level, and has reached the sixth level of martial arts.
There is no difference between this and the Huanglong Sword in Yang Ji's hand. It can threaten even the seventh level martial arts master, let alone Yang Ji.
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
Yang Ji roared angrily, and within a few feet of the surrounding area, the void twisted, and in the blink of an eye, a huge blood-colored dragon turtle, lifelike, appeared in the underground passage.
Boom!
Yang Ji pushed with both hands, the wind roared, the dragon turtle roared, and the huge dragon turtle immediately turned into a bloody torrent, spurting out. Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it scattered the three flying swords.
Just hearing a clanking sound, the three flying swords fell on the wall. On the ground, the green light dispersed and faded away. However, in less than an instant, the green light surged out of the void, sinking into the three flying swords like a tide.
among.
Just in the blink of an eye, the long sword roared, and the three flying swords were filled with this majestic energy. They rose into the sky again, roaring loudly, as if they were alive, and the thunder and lightning dragged a long exhaust gas, as if
A shocking rainbow shot towards Yang Ji.
"Damn it, here we go again!"
Yang Ji was secretly furious. He didn't have time to think too much when a rainbow light flashed behind him, and nine yellow dragon swords roared out like angry dragons, catching three flying swords in mid-air.
Clang Clang Clang!
It was like two armies fighting each other. Nine yellow dragon swords and three flying swords were fighting fiercely in the void. Fire light burst out, and the sound of dense gold and iron could be heard endlessly, almost even tearing the eardrums.
Buzz!
Seeing that the three flying swords were almost unable to withstand it, in the blink of an eye, green light flashed in the stone walls on both sides. Several new waves of power poured into the flying swords like water waves, making up for the consumption of the three flying swords.
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"No, there will never be an end to this. This is a large formation, and these three magic swords can continuously replenish the power of the earth."
Yang Ji was secretly worried. The blue energy like water waves looked mysterious, but Yang Ji knew clearly that it was actually accumulated in the earth within the formation.
This demon-suppressing formation is integrated with the entire heaven and earth. It has accumulated huge earth energy for more than ten years. The three flying swords and the formation are combined into one. Competing with the flying swords for energy is actually competing with the entire demon-suppressing formation.
energy.
Even if I use up all my strength, I still can't defeat this ancient formation that is nearly a hundred miles long!
"If we do it this way, it won't work if we continue like this."
Yang Ji frowned deeply, feeling secretly anxious in his heart. He could still block these three flying swords, but if he continued like this, it would probably take a lot of effort.
Yang Ji's mind was full of thoughts, and he was thinking quickly about countermeasures. Ideas passed through his mind one by one, but they were quickly rejected by Yang Ji. Suddenly, his eyes passed by the three flying swords in the air, Yang Ji's heart moved, and an idea subconsciously passed through his mind.
:
"Strange! How do these three flying swords determine my position? I control the Yellow Dragon Sword entirely by relying on my own spiritual consciousness, but where does the spiritual consciousness of this formation come from?"
The formation itself has no consciousness. Most attacks are one-time regardless of their results. But Yang Ji clearly remembered that these three flying swords were already attacking for the second time.
Moreover, they seemed to know their position completely. It didn't feel like fighting three flying swords at all, but like fighting three living people.
"How do these three yellow dragon swords determine my location?"
Yang Ji looked at the three yellow dragon swords carefully again. Suddenly, his eyes passed over the tips of the three flying swords. As if a blessing came to his soul, Yang Ji suddenly understood something.
Whoa! With a flick of his sleeves, Yang Ji moved his feet and suddenly took a step sideways. Something surprising happened. The three flying swords seemed to sense the change in Yang Ji's position and suddenly changed the direction of attack. The tip of the sword was still Yang.
discipline.
"Try again."
Yang Ji slipped and moved from the left to the right again.
This time, the same thing happened again. The three flying swords turned around and changed the direction of attack again. Left, right, left, right..., no matter which side Yang Ji moved to. The three flying swords always faced
Follow Yang Ji to attack with all his strength.
"I see."
Yang Ji smiled slightly and suddenly understood:
"This formation determines the attack direction entirely based on the intruder's footsteps, or in other words, determines the target through the weight change of the ground!"
It is impossible for a warrior to fly in the air, and even a warrior saint here has to walk on foot. This means that as long as the weight of the ground changes, the target's position can be determined.
“A very smart approach.”
Yang Ji smiled slightly, understanding this, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart. In other places, such as wilderness or mountains, this method would not work at all.
However, inside the formation, the space is limited and the movement is restricted. Obviously, this is a very effective method. But unfortunately, for Yang Ji, as long as the opponent's principles are determined, the rest will be easier to say.
The next moment, Yang Ji quickly changed his tactics——
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
The three yellow dragon swords suddenly turned around and flew out in opposite directions at lightning speed. When they were about half a foot away from the ground, the power in the swords was suddenly released, and they were pressed into the ground like rocks.
Something amazing happened. The three yellow dragon swords just fell, swish! As if receiving some kind of signal, the three flying swords in the void turned around and shot down fiercely.
"It's now!"
Yang Ji's eyes lit up, and almost at the same time, he jumped into the air with a whoosh and flew past. With a rumble, in the distance, three flying swords violently bombarded the sky, triggering a shocking explosion.
The energy on the three flying swords weakened rapidly, and when Yang Ji soared into the air, he lost his target. The three flying swords suddenly showed a trace of confusion, teetering in the air, and the energy on the swords also quickly dissipated, less than ten times what it was at its peak.
Two-thirds.
Seeing the changes in the three flying swords, Yang Ji was overjoyed:
"Good opportunity! Take it from me!"
Boom! There was a flash of fire, and a raging flame swept out like a flash flood, instantly covering the three flying swords. The power of the Yin Fire and Yang Talisman contained in the flames quickly refined the remaining earth energy on the flying swords.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Yang Ji made a move, the ground shook and the whole formation stood up. A blue color appeared on the surrounding stone walls. The three flying swords began to struggle crazily.
"Hand of death!"
It was too late, but it was too soon. Yang Ji roared violently and raised his hand of death without hesitation. The light and shadow in the void dimmed, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of green light flew out of Yang Ji's mind, swayed in the wind, and transformed into
For a hard, thick mysterious hand, covering the sky and the sun, it grabbed three flying swords.
Boom! From all directions, turbulent earth energy surged in like a tide, hitting Yang Ji's death hand, and was completely isolated.
Yang Ji seizes the time, destroys the blood furnace, raises the Yin Fire and Yang Talisman to its peak, and seizes the time to refine the three swords. The flames are billowing, the temperature rises soaring, and in about a few breaths, one wave after another rushes like a tidal wave.
The green earth energy that came suddenly dimmed, and finally quickly dissipated into the void.
"That's it."
Yang Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the three flying swords in his hand with smooth lines, flashing cold light, and broken hair. He felt happy in his heart: "Three more flying swords!"
Two of the eleven Yellow Dragon Swords obtained from Wanfenling had already been lost, which made Yang Ji feel heartache. Fortunately, he had obtained three more swords now.
"Qingluo Sword!"
Yang Ji turned over the sword and saw three small seal characters on the sword. These three swords were extremely powerful, and after long-term tempering in the demon-suppressing array, they seemed more powerful than the Huanglong Sword.
The more Yang Ji watched it, the more he liked it.
"Huh? What is this?"
On the hilt of Qingluo Sword, Yang Ji also found a few small words: "Tianshui County, Zhou Family... Isn't this the county where Shi Zhongye was born?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised. Tianshui County and Langya County are adjacent to each other and are one of several similar counties. They are also the major counties in Taiyuan Continent.
During the martial arts examination, he clearly remembered hearing someone mention that Shi Qing's eldest brother Shi Zhongye joined a sect in Tianshui County.
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