Chapter 566 Where Are Those Swords?
The life and death are tragic and the life soul is sacrificed, and the dead soul is stopped.
When you enter it, no one dies, and the formation will not stop.
At this moment, Qiu Jizi felt a sense of killing: "What about Zhang Daoran? As long as the formation of life and death is formed, even if he is a cultivator who has passed the tribulation, I will have the confidence to keep him."
The formation of life and death was tragic, which made Qiu Jizi's heart, which was originally a little afraid, become murderous: "You can stay!"
“Buzz…”
In the sky above the Longmen Sect, the space was shaking and murderous intent was everywhere. The spiritual energy around us swarmed in, rubbing through the space with a roar.
In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled, and the originally scorching sky was dark. It was like falling from a fairyland to hell. Sword energy gradually condensed in the formation. The murderous aura was like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month, and the skin on the face of the person was hurt.
"This is..." A fear arose in Tingjian's heart. As an ordinary person who had just entered the Tao, this was the first time he had seen a battle between cultivators and the first time he had seen a murderous formation. He was unfortunately in it.
After tasting, I felt that my whole body seemed to be strangled from top to bottom by a rope, getting closer and closer, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and the temperature around me continued to drop, reaching a terrifying low temperature of dripping water turning into ice.
Not only that, the familiar environment around me disappeared in an instant. It was dark and I couldn't see my five fingers when I reached out.
"Master...Master..."
A fear arises in the heart of tasting, which drives the urge to escape from here.
"Oh..." Zhang Daoran suddenly sighed. This sigh seemed to suddenly a ray of light emerged around the dim surroundings. Zhang Daoran's voice was like a ray of light that appeared in chaos, cutting off the dim surroundings in half.
I only felt that the evil spirit surrounding me disappeared, and the terrifying low temperature returned to normal at this moment.
"The great formation of life and death is born from the perception of life and death, but it has become a weapon for killing people. Cultivators practice only by cultivating spiritual energy and ignore the realm. Although they are strong and have insufficient hearts of Tao, they cannot escape the cycle of reincarnation of the heaven. You have disappointed me too much..."
Zhang Daoran raised his head and looked at the sword energy condensed around him. The purple light flashed in his eyes. The two purple lights appeared and the darkness around him dissipated. Before he could get close to the three of them, it was like snowflakes melting instantly when they encountered a fire.
"Stupid utter shameless..."
Qiu Jizi snorted coldly, and saw Zhang Daoran trapped in the Life and Death Formation, Qiu Jizi's heart was immediately released: "Enter the Life and Death Formation, there is death and no life, it depends on how you can come out alive. Zhang Daoran, I know it is you, you are very powerful, but you are too conceited... Once the Life and Death Formation is opened, even the realm of passing the tribulation will fall into it!"
If Zhang Daoran first used his powerful cultivation level and started attacking, the life and death formation would be difficult to form and open, and Qiu Jizi might run away immediately. The powerful cultivator who can kill the Demon Sect in an instant, Qiu Jizi was not arrogant enough to compete with Zhang Daoran.
At this time the formation was opened, Qiu Jizi was filled with strong confidence. Qiu Jizi himself didn't know how powerful the life and death formation was. However, hundreds of years ago, Qiu Jizi's master was only in the realm of the soul. With only four uncles, the simple life and death formation would kill the cultivator who was about to ascend to the tribulation...
No matter how powerful Zhang Daoran is, can he be even stronger than a cultivator who is in the realm of tribulation?
Canglan Star itself is a planet of cultivation, far more powerful than the planet of the Dharma-Ending Age of Earth. I don’t know how powerful it is. Canglan Star has long been extinct in the realm of tribulation. Can cultivators at the realm of tribulation still appear on Earth?
Qiu Jizi doesn't believe it...
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Qiu Jizi sneered, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. The Wanjian Return to the Sect was an attack method of the life and death formation. It was a sharp sword composed of countless spiritual energy in all directions, in the sky and under the earth, which could instantly prick a cultivator into a hedgehog.
"Kill Zhang Daoran, my name will spread across the country and become a new deterrent!"
Autumn seems to have seen Zhang Daoran dies after thousands of arrows piercing his heart...
In the formation of life and death, Zhang Daoran's expression was as usual. Around the sky and the ground were densely packed with spiritual swords gathered like raindrops. Zhang Daoran narrowed his eyes slightly and his thoughts sank into the formation. Every spiritual sword that appeared here could easily kill cultivators at the peak of Yang Shen. Countless spiritual swords were indeed as Qiu Jizi said, easily killing powerful people at the realm of the soul.
"Master..."
When I tasted the dense spiritual sword, I was instantly panicked. When I looked at my master Tianjizi, I found that my master Tianjizi's face was constantly changing, and a look of horror appeared in my eyes.
"There is great fear between life and death. In the face of life and death, ordinary people will inevitably develop a fear. This is instinct, a conditioned reflex emotional change in the face of danger by living beings. Taste, you are now facing life and death..." Zhang Daoran faced countless spiritual swords, not only did he not panic at all, but seemed not to take these spiritual swords into consideration, as if nothing was left.
I don’t know if my master is because of his strong strength and does not take this attack from the Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect to heart. Or because I have seen through life and death, and knowing that I cannot have the chance to survive, I give up resistance.
I didn’t want to die yet, and I never thought that I would die one day. Since I started practicing, I have determined that one day I might be able to be immortal. I just stepped into the door of Taoism and died so cowardly, so I was very unwilling to appreciate it.
"Master..."
It seemed that my master could not count on him. Tianjizi had a fear of watching him at this moment. Compared to the first time he met his master, his master no longer had the immortal spirit when he first met.
"I still want to dominate the cultivation world, and I still want to ascend to the immortal world, not to die here."
After tasting these words, I finally swallowed them back without saying them. But my eyes always fell on Zhang Daoran's face, wanting to see a glimmer of hope in Zhang Daoran's face.
"Now......"
Zhang Daoran did not make any defensive moves, and still said calmly: "You will experience death..."
"I'm going to die soon..." Tingjian looked at the sharp sword that was about to pierce the body, and instinctively closed his eyes: "And there was no chance of resistance at all."
"Then..." Zhang Daoran's voice still came: "You are about to be reborn..."
"Get immortality?"
Tsing Jing laughed at herself: "I'm afraid we'll all die here. When we reincarnate, it can be considered rebirth."
After waiting for a while, I didn't feel the pain of the arrows piercing my heart, nor did I feel any feeling of the sword coming to my forehead. It seemed that the ten thousand sharp swords that just appeared were just a dream.
He opened his eyes curiously. The dense and airtight sword formations in front of him disappeared at this time. Although he was still dark in front of him, there was no longer the crisis that Wan Jian was coming.
It was still cold as winter, dark clouds covered their sight, and it was difficult to see the original color of the sky. My master was still standing in front of me, with his expression still. My master's face had eased at this time, and he felt like he had survived a disaster.
I subconsciously looked at my body. My clothes were intact and there was no hole on my body. Not only did I have a hole, but I didn’t suffer any damage all over my body.
"I'm not dead?"
When I tasted this moment, I really felt like I was reborn after a disaster. I thought I would die, and I was ready for death. When I closed my eyes, I opened my eyes again, and I was still alive...
Not only are they alive, but they are not hurt at all.
"Where are those swords?"
Asked curiously.
:.:
Chapter completed!