Stunning beauty

Sword Tomb.

Thousands of swords intertwined.

In the sword formation, sword energy flew past and stabbed at the intruder.

And among the thousands of sword energy, an ancient sword quickly flew out. Perhaps because of the speed, the sword body was already igniting with red fire.

"boom!"

The ancient sword came close, Li Ziye raised his hand to hold it empty, and the majestic and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered sharply, blocking the sudden attack of the ancient sword.

A violent impact broke out, and Li Ziye slipped a few steps away. Before he could take a breath, another ancient sword flew out from the end of the sword mound and broke through the air.

The combination of the two swords seemed to have spirituality, and the sword light was everywhere, giving no intruders a moment to breathe.

"Your uncle!"

In the sword formation, Li Ziye took strange steps and kept moving to avoid the attacks of the two ancient swords.

As for, why not block it?

I blocked it just now, but almost didn't block it.

When the two ancient swords joined forces to attack, under the sword formation, the sword energy soared to the sky, adding another boost.

"When the door is closed, everyone can't see it, right?"

Li Ziye glanced at the closed stone door behind him, reached out and took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into his mouth.

The elixir entered his abdomen, and a long-lasting medicinal power spread. Li Ziye stepped forward, holding his right hand empty, and the Yunzhi Sword flew out of his sleeve.

"Flying Immortal Technique, Three Feet of Frost and Moonlight!"

The Feixian came out, and the sky was full of frost. Li Ziye's figure flew past at high speed. While blocking the two ancient swords, he swung his sword and froze all the thousands of sword energy rising into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword energy disintegrated and disappeared.

After a moment of opportunity, Li Ziye's figure rushed out and continued to move forward.

From behind, two ancient swords followed closely, chasing after him.

In the darkness, a man and two swords galloped past, walking a hundred feet forward, when they saw an ancient sword standing at the end of the sword mound. Then, six ancient swords flew up at the same time and charged forward.

For a time, the eight swords blocked the front and back, resisting those who entered the formation. >

"The Eight Swords take off?"

When Li Ziye saw this, his heart was agitated and he immediately ran away.

However, the Eight Swords seemed to have a spirit, and quickly surrounded the person in front of them, spinning rapidly.

Li Ziye looked at the eight ancient swords around him and frowned slightly.

Is it so difficult to just choose a sword?

This sword formation is so powerful, if you can't get through it, wouldn't you be trapped in it?

An expert at the master level of the Sword Pavilion can still understand how those deputy pavilion masters got through?

At the same time, outside the Sword Tomb, all the Pavilion Masters and Deputy Pavilion Masters stood silently. No one could see what happened in the Sword Tomb, so they could only wait patiently.

"Xiaochen, when you entered the sword tomb, how many swords appeared?"

Gu Jiantong, the leader of the Eighth Sword Pavilion, looked at the closed sword tomb in front of him and asked.

"Seven." On the side, Wang Xiaochen replied.

"I was at six."

Gu Jiantong responded in a calm tone, "It is said that the most talented master of the Zhizhou Pavilion, like you, also has seven swords. Over the years, only the master of the academy had eight swords when he first broke into the formation."

"The more swords there are, the higher the difficulty."

Wang Xiaochen said calmly, "That young man has practiced the Flying Immortal Technique, and his attainments are extraordinary. His difficulty in breaking through the formation is destined not to be too low."

The Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master of the Thirteen Swords Pavilion, it would be fine if the deputy Pavilion Master enters. As long as a powerful master of the Pavilion Master level enters, he will start with at least five swords.

That sword formation, with the help of more than five divine weapons, would be very difficult to break through.

Behind Master Taibai, Hua Feihua, the master of the Tenth Sword Pavilion, stared at the sword tomb in front of him and asked softly, "Master, has that young man really practiced the Flying Immortal Technique to the seventh form?" "Yes."

Master Taibai nodded and responded, "When he fought Zhizhou, the moves he used were indeed the sixth form of sword moves, which shows that he has indeed practiced the Flying Immortal Art to the seventh form."

"If that's the case, is it possible that he has already mastered the seventh move?"

Hua Feihua reminded, "Today's young people like to hide their clumsiness. Maybe, he also hides part of his strength."

"It's possible."

Master Taibai nodded and said, "So, let's see how he behaves in the sword tomb."

I hope that this young man is the person that Taibai's ancestors said. Only in this way will Taibai Academy be able to survive this crisis.

While Master Taibai and the other pavilion masters were waiting together, in the Sword Tomb, Li Ziye faced a sword array blessed by eight ancient swords alone, and was thrown into a state of embarrassment.

The eight ancient swords are all extremely powerful in terms of power and speed, and are no weaker than the eight top sword-wielders.

Coupled with the interference from the sword array beneath him, Li Ziye was almost stabbed to the core by eight ancient swords several times.

"Flying Immortal Technique, Sword Dang Liuhe Qing!"

In order to break the siege of the eight ancient swords, Li Ziye no longer hesitated and drained all the medicinal power from his body at once, recreating the sixth form of the Flying Immortal Technique.

In an instant, Li Ziye's figure quickly flew out, forcing all six swords blocking the way to fly away.

The road ahead is broad.

When the opportunity reappeared, Li Ziye rushed out of the sword formation.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, at the end of the sword tomb, an ancient sword completely black in body trembled, then soared into the sky and flew into the sword formation.

"boom!"

Li Ziye had no time to dodge the sudden sword attack, and hurriedly moved his sword in front of him to block the attack of the black ancient sword. Under the huge impact, he took three steps back, and his right arm felt numb.

In the air, the black ancient sword trembled again, and in the sword array, the other eight swords flew in, echoing each other, recreating the encirclement.

"Nine!"

Li Ziye looked at the nine swords around him. Even though he didn't know much about the rules of Taibai Academy, he realized that something was wrong.

If the difficulty is so high for everyone to come in, then none of the pavilion masters and deputy pavilion masters outside can take away a sword here.

Could it be that while everyone else was going well, he was so unlucky?

However, the sword strike just now had exhausted all the medicinal power in his body, and if he tried to use the Flying Immortal Art again, he would no longer be able to use it.

"Trouble!"

Li Ziye said something, the silver light in his eyes was blazing, and the thunder in his left hand turned into a cyan thunder gun.

"How long?"

At this moment, outside the sword tomb, Yan Zhizhou opened his mouth and asked.

"Almost an hour." Next to him, Tu Ling glanced at the sky and replied.

"It's strange. With his strength, he should have come out long ago."

Yan Zhizhou frowned slightly and said, "Is it possible that there was an accident?"

Ahead, Master Taibai also had a serious look on his face, realizing that something unexpected might have happened inside.

However, in the Sword Tomb, there was a sword formation set up by Taibai Ancestor himself, and he could not see what was going on inside.

"what!"

At the same time, a scream rang out in the sword tomb, and Li Ziye, a pair of nine, was directly knocked away more than ten feet by a violent impact of the black ancient sword.

More than ten feet away, Li Ziye landed on the ground. Before he could stand firm on his heels, the other eight swords had already shot through the air.

"Your uncle, Li Taibai, do you want to kill me?"

Realizing that this was most likely a sword formation set up by Li Taibai himself, Li Ziye cursed angrily and ran away.