Chapter 1022 Immortal Sword Formation
The energy of the spirit stone that hit her face made Chu Yue's eyes light up slightly.
She is no stranger to these Ten Thousand Demon Spiritual Stones.
In his previous life, he traveled across two paths. In the third year after receiving the Shennong Ring, he was sniped by an organization from another country when he went on an expedition to the tropical rainforest for the first time.
Suffering serious injuries and narrowly escaping death, she discovered a cave in the depths, a pile of strange crystals hidden under the ground.
At that time, she was surrounded and suppressed, and fell into a desperate predicament surrounded by enemies on all sides.
At the critical moment, he absorbed these crystals, regained his strength, and fought back with all his might!
"Ten Thousand Demon Spiritual Stones..."
Chu Yue licked her lips and smiled slightly.
In this life, she used the most primitive method to train her martial body and strength with the weight of black basalt iron.
now......
Her martial arts might be able to be improved in other ways!
"Xiao Yue'er, although the spirit stone has been purified of the arrogance of the beast tribe, it is not completely removed. There are still some residues in it."
Leng Qingshuang said: "You have just broken through, and your martial body will be a little weak. You still need to be careful when extracting the spirit stones later."
"If this spirit stone is used to temper the martial body, it would be a good choice." Chu Yue said.
Yan Nanji rolled her eyes, "How can a body of flesh and blood be tempered with spiritual stones? Doesn't that mean you live too long?"
After a while, Yan Nanji's eyes widened in realization, "Little junior sister, could you be...?"
Chu Yue remained silent and raised her eyes to look.
The rhombus-shaped Ten Thousand Demon Spirit Stones, shining with glittering golden light, poured down from the Demon Suppression Platform like a waterfall.
Above the hundred-foot-long steps, in front of the Demon Suppressing Platform, there are two gilded doors open.
The disciples wearing Shenxuan costumes raised their heads and looked into the distance. No one could clearly see what was happening behind the door. All they had to do was rush to the Demon Suppressing Platform with all their strength.
Some disciples could no longer hold back and rushed away, running wildly along the long steps.
"boom!"
Terrible power arose on the ground.
Hurricanes are blowing from all directions. The phoenix sculpture in the center of the long staircase has a dull sword imprinted on the eyebrow part. It spreads its wings and floats in the air. It is sacred, noble and inviolable!
The phoenix sculpture originally had its eyes closed, but almost at the moment the hurricane appeared, it opened its red gold pupils.
at the same time.
The sword between his eyebrows suddenly lit up with a sharp and cold light.
The wings on both sides of the phoenix slowly lifted up.
boom!
call out!
The sound was so loud that it soared to the sky!
In the wings of the sculpture, the feathers turned into thousands of sword blades, circling around the hundred-foot stairs, the speed was extremely fast, which was terrifying.
Some disciples who had just reached the long steps were forced back one after another by the storm of blades.
What's more, it flew out like a kite with its string broken!
"This is Shenxuan's Immortal Sword Formation!"
Ye Ying glanced at Chu Yue and said: "It is extremely difficult for the trial disciples to extract spiritual stones in the Immortal Sword Formation, walk up to the Demon Suppressing Platform, and then start the Mysterious Sacrifice."
Chu Yue carefully stared at the trajectory of the sword storm and the densely packed long steps of spiritual stones, her sharp eyes shining darkly.
What no one noticed was that on the east side of the back mountain, west of the Demon Suppressing Platform, beside the towering century-old sycamore tree, there was a young man with red eyes lying half-lying.
The blood wings on the young man's back were stained with blood, his slender legs were hanging down, and his slender ankles were wearing thick shackles.
The young man blinked his strange eyes and looked at Chu Yue in the crowd curiously.
Chu Yue did not notice this, but watched as one disciple after another was isolated from the outside by the Immortal Sword Formation.
Chapter completed!