Chapter 221 Immortal Tribulation
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Several figures appeared in front of the small courtyard where Qin Jiang was, and a strange fluctuation overflowed, making the small courtyard seem a bit unreal.
"What a rich breath of life! No, this is the Youluo Shadowless Formation?! A Zongsheng-level formation!"
Hua An looked at Xiaoyuan in shock, a little unbelievable, but he himself was also a being who had reached the end of the formation as a master, so he knew that he was not wrong.
And there is no one else but Qin Jiang who can set up formations in this small courtyard.
"Youluo Shadowless Formation?! Are you sure? If it were Youluo Shadowless Formation, we wouldn't be able to find this small courtyard." The third elder said.
He is not an unskilled casual cultivator. He knows the function of the Youluo Shadowless Array very well, and it takes time for even the Holy Lord-level masters to break it.
Moreover, as we all know, only the Zongsheng of the Formation Dao can deploy Zongsheng-level formations.
Is it possible that this newly promoted elder Qin is actually a formation sect? A True God-level Formation Sect Saint?
Isn’t this nonsense!
The same is true for several elders behind him. The sect leader had already informed some information about the honorary elder Qin Jiang.
In their opinion, Elder Qin is of course a man of heavenly talent, and can be called the strongest Taoist-level figure.
But to say that the other party is the Formation Dao Sect Saint would be a bit exaggerated.
None of them are master-level figures without formation or weapon skills. How could they not know how difficult it is to become a master?
If Elder Qin was a sage, wouldn't it be possible that they would have lived like dogs for thousands or even tens of thousands of years?
Hua An shook his head slightly, "The formation is undoubtedly the Youluo Shadowless Formation. Although you are both formation masters, after all, you don't have my half-step Holy Lord level cultivation, so it's normal that you can't tell.
In my opinion, this formation may have been accidentally shattered by the falling green light, so we were able to find the small courtyard just now.
Otherwise, if it were the complete Youluo Shadowless Formation, it would probably take some effort for us alone to find it. "
He looked at the peach tree in the courtyard. The life breath it released made even him feel refreshed and ecstatic.
What level of vitality is this? How can we create such a strange pair! This place simply does not have the soil to grow such a strange tree!
So where does this peach tree take root?
Suddenly, his eyes penetrated the incomplete Youluo Wuying Formation and saw the scene in the courtyard.
The root system of the peach trees is very developed, criss-crossing the yard, looking messy, and many of them have already clung to the house!
"No! Something happened to Elder Qin!"
He shouted loudly, drew his sword and slashed it down. The majestic electromagnetic power exploded, forming a thunder column that reached the sky. The arc flashed like a twisting silver snake.
Crack!
The thunder pillars smashed down, shaking the formation to the point of collapse, but it was always just a little short of breaking it.
He looked nervous, he must ensure Qin Jiang's safety! If something happens, Lingxuan Holy Land can't explain it!
If an unparalleled genius above the Daozi level grows up, he will be able to influence the situation for the next hundred thousand years!
Lingxuan Holy Land will never give up!
When the time comes, a life-and-death battle between the Immortal Sect Holy Land might break out!
And the result, obviously, will end with the annihilation of the Eternal Life Sword Sect!
"Quick! Come with me and take action! Use the final form of the Sword of Eternal Life!"
The third elder and other elders changed their expressions one after another, and hurriedly drew their swords. Their power formed a combined attack formation, and all the sword energies were linked into one.
An illusory long sword appeared, the same style as the black and white stone sword at the mountain gate.
Hua An stood in the air, raised his long sword high, and merged with the illusory immortality sword energy behind him.
"cut!"
The terrifying sword light soared into the sky, shattering the clouds and mist in the sky. Everyone in the sect looked over in unison.
"Sword asks the road to immortality!"
Hua An roared, and the sword shadow behind him fell down, carrying a terrifying sharp aura, cutting open the space, and faintly stirring up chaos in time.
The next moment, just as the sword shadow was about to strike the formation, a dazzling platinum light pillar suddenly rose, directly shaking away the shadow of the Eternal Sword.
Hua An and the elders fell back, and as soon as they landed, they felt a heavy pressure pressing down on them, causing their bodies to bow slightly.
"This is the power of a Holy Lord!"
Hua An raised his head and looked up at the platinum light beam. This power was too strong! It is a true Holy Lord level power!
Can.
Boom--Rumble--! ! !
Before he could think about it, the crushed clouds gathered into a ball, and the color deepened rapidly.
A dark cloud shrouded thousands of miles around, and terrifying thunder flashed in it. You could even hear the harsh sound of the thunder, like the howling of water birds.
The terrifying coercion shrouded the entire Eternal Life Valley, and everyone looked horrified, staring blankly at this terrifying scene that looked like a devastating natural disaster.
Uh-huh!
A black and white sword light suddenly rose into the sky. The sword light faded away. A Taoist wearing a black and white robe looked at the calamity clouds in the sky.
"Sword Ancestor! It's Sword Ancestor!" A disciple of the sect recognized this person's identity. He was the Black and White Sword Ancestor who had been in seclusion for a long time.
"Whoosh!"
The figure of the Black and White Sword Ancestor descended and came to Hua An and a group of elders, "Sect Master, what happened? Is this the Immortal Tribulation?"
His expression was a little unnatural. He was originally in retreat, but this sudden Holy Lord-level pressure immediately woke him up.
I originally thought that the Lord of the Holy Land was coming, but I didn't expect to see this scene that refreshed my understanding.
"Immortal Tribulation!" The third elder was horrified.
This is the Immortal Tribulation? ! You told me this is the Immortal Tribulation? ! The Immortal Tribulation comparable to the Saint Lord level? !
This guy who is going through the tribulation must have done something unacceptable to heaven, right?
Even the heavens couldn't stand it, so they planned to kill him directly, right? There is no plan to leave him alive at all!
Hua An nodded slightly, "It should be the Immortal Tribulation."
His eyes looked at the tribulation cloud and fell on the small courtyard.
The platinum light column had dissipated, and the small courtyard fell into silence. I don't know what happened.
But he felt that this was the calm before the storm.
"Who is this person in the yard? Why do I feel the charm of my black and white swordsmanship." The black and white sword ancestor looked at the yard with some confusion in his eyes.
"It's the stone sword you left behind. He just took a look and understood all your black and white thirteen swords." Hua An said.
What he saw in the Sword Spirit Hall that day still shocked him. He had never seen someone with such talent in swordsmanship.
The pupils of the Black and White Sword Ancestor widened slightly, "Master, are you sure? Just one glance?"
He was not arrogant. His Black and White Swordsmanship was the supreme swordsmanship he had just developed after thousands of years of hard practice, with the Longevity Swordsmanship as the cornerstone and focusing on killing.
With this swordsmanship as the foundation, he was even confident that he could break through the Saint Lord realm!
His book "Black and White Sword" is definitely one of the top swordsmanship in the world!
And now, the master told him that someone had understood all the thirteen sword moves he had painstakingly created with just one glance?
