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Chapter 459: Wanqing Sword Array

Qing Fangzong is a relatively classical school of cultivating immortals.

The headquarters is located on a Jianfeng.

Endless flying swords are inserted on a peak that soars into the clouds.

The disciples of the martial art all wear cyan black clothes.

Pedal flying sword shuttles among the mountains.

The number is extremely large.

Seeing hastily, there are more than 100,000 people, starting as a god.

Immortals walk everywhere, golden immortals are inferior to dogs, Hunyuan Daluo has them everywhere.

Only the creator of the half-step strength is the elder of the party.

Half-step creator, that is, eleven stars.

As for Lin Mohong, it was the beginning of the Creator.

His world, called "Mohong Great World", has been opened up for only 129,800 years.

"Brother Ye, this is our sect headquarters, Hidden Sword Peak! Every deceased Qingfangzong disciple pierced this peak with flying swords. Over time, there are uncountable how many flying swords there are. These flying swords The sword witnesses the history of our Qing Fangzong." Lin Mohong led Ye Qing all the way to Jianfeng and introduced to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing nodded and said, "It's not bad."

It's a pity that the Sect Master has eyes and no beads in this Great Sword Cultivation sect, so he dared to calculate Ye Qing, I am afraid it is the day of destruction.

Set foot on a high level.

Ye Qing and Lin Mohong came to the main hall square.

The main hall square was actually empty, and there was not a single Qingfangzong disciple.

The atmosphere is subtle.

Ye Qing sensed the murderous intent buried around.

This is really an ambush!

But Ye Qing will not be embarrassed on all sides!

On the contrary, it is necessary to defeat Qing Fangzong with one sword!

In the Throat of Earth Abyss, kill the chicken and the monkey!

Set up your own prestige!

Lin Mohong stopped.

Ye Qing asked with a smile: "Sect Master Lin, why don't you leave?"

"No need to go anymore." Lin Mohong said, "This place is level and suitable for killing."

Ye Qing said, "Sect Master Lin, what do you mean by this?"

"What's the meaning?" Lin Mohong's expression changed, his whole body was cold, his face was gloomy, and murderous intent lurked between his eyes, and said, "I forgot to tell you one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ye Qing asked.

"Among Jianfeng's countless flying swords, in fact, the disciples' love and obsession with kendo throughout their lives have been perfused by the disciples." Lin Mohong said while looking at the messy flying swords around him.

These flying swords have different materials.

There are wooden swords as new.

There are also wooden swords that decay, as if the wind blows, it will turn into powder.

But despite being broken, it still stands.

Standing is the obsession of the sword master.

An iron sword was swarthy, thrusting heavily into the ground.

There are also iron swords rusty and rusty, like a dying human being.

But the martyrs were very heartened in their twilight years.

There are golden swords shining brightly.

There are also silver swords like a silver bottle. The silver light pierced the sky. Stars are falling.

There are Shijian Shen Shen Wuhua.

There are also gloomy bone swords.

Countless flying swords, countless kendos, countless styles.

Countless obsessions.

Converged into desolation.

distant.

Eternal.

Slim.

Ye Qing glanced at it and said, "Is this the obsession of Qing Fangzong's past disciples about kendo? It's kind of interesting!"

"Do not understand?" Lin Mohong's voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu, and said Shen Shen, "No, this is a sword formation!"

"Sword formation?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, "No wonder he was a little depressed."

"It's more than depression!" Lin Mohong said, "It's simply the Longtan Tiger Lair, but it's a pity that I broke into this Longtan Tiger Lair. Ye Qing, this sword formation is the'wanqing sword formation' obsessed by my disciples of the Qingfang Sect of generations. It is the treasure of my Qingfangzong's Zhenshan Mountain. You should be honored to die under the "Sword Formation of Wanqing"!"

"You want to kill me?" Ye Qing asked calmly, "Why?"

Lin Mohong said as if he heard a joke, "Why, wolves eat sheep, do you have to ask why? You have no skills, but you are sitting in a rich world. This is how you die."

"Oh." Ye Qing said with a smile, "It's just who will kill you, I don't know!"

"You know!" Lin Mohong yelled, "You must be the one who died, elders, if you don't do anything yet, it will trigger a sword formation!"

"Yes, Sovereign!"

I saw a few Tsing Yi elders suddenly walked out of the surrounding void, all ranging from eleven stars to twelve stars, and there were seven or eight elders, who were all the elders of Qing Fangzong.

"Wanqing!"

"Wanqing sword formation!"

I saw these elders, each raising the flying sword, and the flying sword roared with a crisp sound.

For a while, countless flying swords resonated on the entire Jianfeng.

Buzzing!

Buzzing buzzing!

The sound of sword ming is endless.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!"

Several elders of Qing Fangzong raised their flying swords high, causing all the flying swords on Jianfeng to resonate, and then pointed the tip of the sword at Ye Qing.

Endless sword energy.

In the vertical and horizontal universe.

Like a golden snake dancing wildly.

Like Xiao Xiao falling leaves.

It's raining.

Endless.

On the square of the main hall, sword energy is blue!

Infinite sword energy, all headed towards Ye Qing.

Lin Mohong let out a jealous smile and said: "Ye Qing, once our Qingfangzong's'Sword Formation of All Feelings' is activated, it is the pinnacle of the Creator, and it is hard to get it right. You are a half-step Creator, you are definitely dead! Don't worry, after you die, I will accept all your inheritance. Your world will be mine, and everything about you will be mine. I will remember you! Dasha x!"

"Really?" Ye Qing smiled faintly, "but you don't know one thing."

Lin Mohong said, "What's the matter?"

Ye Qing said, "I also use swords well."

Lin Mohong said: "My'Wanqing Sword Formation' is the world's first sword formation, the ultimate in kendo, and the sum of all Qingfangzong disciples' swordsmanship. opponent."

Ye Qing said, "I have a sword to break it."

"He said he could break the'Sword Formation of Ten Thousand Loves'? I have never seen such a self-defeating person!" Lin Mohong almost laughed loudly and said to the elders, "You said it was funny, isn't it funny!"

"funny."

All the elders smiled.

There was a sneer of laughter.

Even if the "Wanqing Sword Array" is ten three stars, it must be avoided, and it cannot be broken. They don't believe that Ye Qing can break it!

Just as the infinite sword energy enveloped Ye Qing.

Ye Qing stretched out his hand.

"The sword is coming!"

Ye Qing said to Sky Qiong.

In the world, the situation changes suddenly.

Dark clouds weighed on top.

Mountain rain is coming.

The wind is all over the building.