Chapter 1611 Choice
Yuan Hong and other Yuan Yang clan’s strong men, as well as the Sword God Temple, and many strong men from Chixiao Divine Mountain were waiting in front of the Central Sword God Formation.
Not long after, Ye Futian and Yaya came back, holding a sword in their hands.
"Have you obtained it?" Yuan Hong looked at Ye Futian and said.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded and said, "Try it."
After saying that, he waved his palm and the sword suddenly flew out, falling directly into a place in the eyes of the nine formations of the divine formations. In an instant, countless sword path patterns shone out, illuminating even more dazzling light.
Obviously, there is no problem with this sword.
Many people looked at Ye Futian and found it. Yuan Hong was a little curious and asked, "How did you make sure?"
"This sword is too high-profile." Ye Futian smiled and said, Yuan Hong was a little suspicious. It's really that simple?
And, is it so easy to get?
If so, why did the person who entered the ruins have only taken six swords?
"Our people and the people from the Sword Temple also found a sword and were trying to take it out." Yuan Yang said, Ye Futian nodded, he knew it.
However, it took them a long time to get the sword. When they came back, several people were missing, and one of them was injured. A powerful man from the Sword God Temple who stepped into the Human Emperor with one foot. He and a top figure in Yuanyang clan teamed up to get the sword.
The powerful man from the Sword God Temple stepped forward and inserted his sword into the formation. In an instant, countless sword-like airflows in the vast divine formation covered the entire sword city, and it was still the last direction. Many swords were already roaring, as if they had some resonance.
"The last sword is still missing." Everyone looked at this sword-divine formation. As long as they got the sword, they had the chance to open the sword-divine formation, which would be a great opportunity.
But in this sword city, the sword intent is everywhere, and there are many swords scattered everywhere. Which sword is the one?
"Have you discovered anything?" Yuan Hong asked, and everyone shook their heads.
"Do you want to take all the swords in the city and try them one by one?" Yuan Hong said again. Ye Futian was speechless. He was worthy of being the top figure of Yuan Yang's family in the Central Emperor Realm. This kind of courage is hard for ordinary people. What price does it cost to get all the swords?
I'm afraid many people will die.
"If you are wrong, it may destroy the foundation of the sword formation." The powerful man from the Sword God Temple spoke.
Yuan Hong frowned and said, "So, I can only find it. Do you have any solutions?"
The people from the Sword God Temple shook their heads, and there was no clue yet.
"I know where it is." Ye Futian said, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
"Where?" Yuan Hong asked.
Ye Futian raised his foot and walked to the place not far away. There was a broken sword. He picked up the broken sword and could clearly feel that there was a powerful sword intent contained in the broken sword.
He walked towards the sword formation with the broken sword, and Yuan Hong and the others showed a strange look.
Just next to the sword formation?
And, is it a broken sword?
Many people are a little suspicious.
"Wait." Seeing Ye Futian walking towards the sword formation, the powerful man from the Sword God Temple shouted, and Ye Futian looked at them.
"Why is this broken sword?" The person headed by the Sword God Temple is very famous in the Wanxiang Realm. He has been practicing for many years and is still a sword saint, but his strength is unfathomable and he is called the Wujian Sword Saint.
"I found this sword formation." Ye Futian looked at the sword art divine formation in front of him.
"Can you be sure?" Wu Jian opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. His eyes were filled with divine light in space, which was extremely terrifying.
"No problem." Ye Futian said.
"If you are wrong and the sword formation is destroyed, you will pay for the price." Wujian Sword Saint said, and then he didn't say anything. Yu Sheng frowned when he heard this person's words. This guy's tone was very arrogant. What did he think of Ye Futian as?
The one who does things for them?
If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price?
Ye Futian smiled, walked forward, inserted the broken sword into the last array eye, and a sword intent swirled around, and everyone's eyes were staring at the divine formation. The next moment, the nine swords lit up a terrible light, and the broken sword seemed to have returned to its original state, and the divine light shone, like a divine sword inserted there.
At this moment, the sword art divine formation flowed, and the pattern in the center of the sword art art was also rotating. Countless sword energy flows in the world came towards the divine formation. The sword art art light curtain opened and you could step into it.
"Successful." Many people were a little surprised. It turned out to be the broken sword. How did this guy know?
Could it be that this sword formation really led him to find it?
Ye Futian ignored everyone's thoughts. His pupils looked at the sword-divine formation. The eyes were extremely bright and saw through everything. In his vision, the sword intent of the entire city flowed to the divine sword, and then fell down and descended to the center of the pattern. This sword intent could not bear it at all.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to inherit." Ye Futian said in his heart.
People from several major forces are ready to move, especially the strong men in the Sword God Temple, who are the purest sword force among the major forces.
But they also felt that the sword intent was so prosperous. It would be not so easy to inherit it, and they would even be in danger of losing their lives.
"The sword formation is open, please send someone to try first. In the end, whoever can take this sword will be the one who will be?" Ye Futian said to everyone. Yuan Hong looked at Ye Futian and nodded slightly and said, "Yes, all the forces take turns."
Ye Futian made great contributions to the opening of this formation, and let them take a step back first.
The strong men in the Sword God Temple didn't say anything, and still stared at the formation. What if Ye Futian's lineup didn't let them first?
Even if they give in, do you think they can finally win this sword?
In any case, it is not Ye Futian and the others' turn.
"Young Master Ye is here, so we won't participate." Qin He said with a smile. Others don't understand Ye Futian, don't she understand yet?
What's more, they have some friendship, and since they can't fight, they simply express their opinions not to fight.
"Thank you, fairy." Ye Futian smiled and nodded. Someone looked at Qin He and the others. This woman had a shocking face, but she was so humble to Ye Futian. Could it be that it was because of Ye Futian's appearance? A handsome young man, an unparalleled gentleman, Ye Futian was indeed extremely handsome.
But if this is the case, it would be too shallow.
People who practice cultivation, especially men, do not value their appearance at all, and always put strength first.
"Please, please." Ye Futian said with a smile. It's not that easy to inherit this sword.
Not only did he know, but other forces also understood, and their expressions became a little solemn.
"The Sword God Temple is a sword power, please ask first." Yuan Yang's Yuan Hong said to the practitioners of the Sword God Temple, letting the Sword God Temple first.
The Wujian Sword Saint looked at the center of the sword formation, but he was not very sure.
"Who will?" He said to the powerful man in the Sword God Temple. Everyone was a little hesitant. If they succeed, they might be able to inherit the Divine Sword, but if they fail, they might die.
The first person to take action has great opportunities and great dangers.
"I'll go." An old man from the Sword God Temple walked out and walked into the divine formation. In an instant, a terrible sword intent flowed. He walked step by step towards the center of the divine formation pattern. In an instant, infinite sword intent fell down. He stretched out his hand to grab the void and grabbed the divine sword.
“Buzz.”
In the sword city, countless sword intents returned to the divine sword, hang down and penetrated his body.
His face changed in shock, and the powerful sword intent in his body exploded, and even the sword soul appeared.
"Shit..."
The sword intent seemed to turn into a substantial sword, colliding with his own sword path. The old man screamed, and countless sword intents drooped down, and then his body gradually decomposed and turned into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, those who were watching only felt their hearts trembling and failed.
Sure enough, the price is life.
The Wujian Sword Saint looked at the other powerful people with a calm face and said, "Come on."
Yuan Yang and the powerful men from Chixiao Divine Mountain stared at the divine formation and were silent.
They were not sure that they could take this situation.
"We plan to take a look again." The strong man from Chixiao Sacred Mountain spoke.
"Does anyone want to try?" Yuan Hong looked at the powerful Yuan Yang clan and asked, "Whoever gets it will belong to him."
There is a lesson in the past, no one dares to take action, and they are not sure.
This magic sword is not that easy to get.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Hong looked at Ye Futian and said, "It seems that you should come first."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. He walked forward and walked into the sword formation. When he saw his movements, many people showed a strange look. Did they get on them in person?
Ye Futian stepped into the divine formation and felt countless sword intents falling down, the sang Tongqi bloomed, turning into a divine furnace, surrounded by nine characters, resonating with heaven and earth. At the same time, his body was wrapped in countless branches and leaves, and the sword intent flowed and was swallowed into it.
"Huh?" Everyone stared at Ye Futian, and their reaction was not strong.
Ye Futian looked up at the divine sword above his head. His eyes were terrifying. At this moment, he seemed to have entered the world of swords. In this sword world, there was an illusory figure practicing sword skills.
"This is, the sword soul." Ye Futian said in his heart.
A moment later, a muffled groan came from the sword god formation, and Ye Futian took a step forward and walked out of it.
He walked out safely, but did not inherit the Divine Sword.
Yuan Yang and the powerful men from the Sword God Temple all looked at Ye Futian in surprise. Did he come out alive?
However, it should be uncomfortable.
"How is it?" Yaya looked at Ye Futian.
"It's okay." Ye Futian whispered. There was a slight tumult in his heart. He looked at the Lord of Lihen and said, "Is the Lord of Sword willing to inherit this sword?"
The Lord of Lihen Sword showed a strange look, and he looked at Ye Futian.
"I have just tried that there is a ray of sword soul hidden in this sword, which should be left by the Lord of the Divine Sword. If the Lord of the Sword wants to inherit this sword, he must first sense the existence of the sword soul. Don't hesitate and directly enter the soul and merge with the sword soul. But I'm not sure what will happen later, and I'll probably pay the price of my life." Ye Futian continued: "According to my speculation, the probability of success is only 50%.
The Lord of Lihen Sword was silent, and he looked at Ye Futian: "What if it were you?"
"Ten percent." Ye Futian said without hiding it: "But it doesn't mean much to me, so let's make a choice."
Master Lihen Sword has been practicing for many years. Although his combat power is not too strong, his mood has been tempered for many years and is extremely stable, and he has always wanted to pursue a higher level.
Therefore, even if there is a risk, he still let the sword master choose!
Chapter completed!