Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 739
Chapter 260: Sword Breaks the Illusionary Formation

Yi Xifeng looked at the whiteness around him, and quickly calmed down.He knew that it was the handwriting of that Elder Ma, so he slowly released his soul, and as he expected, he was blocked by the white mist one after another.

The way of formation is all-encompassing.

Some formations can isolate space and even affect time, but they have little effect on hindering the soul of a warrior.Just like those "space barriers".But some formations are specifically aimed at the soul of the warrior, just like the white mist in front of him.

In fact, this is not the first time Yi Xifeng has encountered such a situation.When he was on the fourth floor of Qingyun Sword Tomb, he had fallen into this kind of white mist that isolated his soul from exploration. At that time, in order to deal with those powerful golden lions, they cooperated with Lin Fenghuo, Li Xintian, and Zhong Lingxi to enter. Four floors of the valley.

Thinking about it now, the white mist encountered in that secret realm is probably the phantom array left by the ancient times.

He didn't fall into panic like the inner disciples around him.After all, he has the experience of entering the secret realm, which is very similar to Wang Haitao. The latter is proficient in formations and often participates in the master missions organized by inner disciples.

The two young people who were fighting with each other gradually disappeared into the white mist as they gradually got out of the range of the crowd.

"It seems that this white mist can not only isolate the soul, but also has a certain blocking effect on the sound." Yi Xifeng thought to himself.

As if to confirm his thoughts, the originally noisy voices around him gradually became quieter, and the inner disciples present were also surprised to discover this.Even if the distance between each other is only two or three feet, if you talk to each other, you can no longer hear the specific voice.

The white mist continued to diffuse, and the realization became more blurred. At this time, Yi Xifeng could only see a few black shadows flickering around, and he couldn't tell who was who.

At this moment, the sword light suddenly rose, and a blue sword gang was divided into 32 pieces, skipping over the heads of everyone.Some drew out their weapons to be on guard, while others looked at these blue swords thoughtfully.

"One point, 32 points, is a very strong control ability!" Yi Xifeng looked at the cyan sword, his eyes flickered.

He entered the "Doo of Sword" with Dayan swordsmanship. Naturally, he has a deep research on swordsmanship, especially this kind of swordsmanship that transforms three lights into one breath.That mysterious brother of the same school, not to mention who is stronger or weaker in terms of martial arts attainments and Yi Xifeng, but just in the way of swordsmanship, each has its own merits.

The owner of this cyan sword gang followed the path of yin and yang gossip.From two to four, then to eight, sixteen, 32... and so on, and then 64, 120 and eight.

Yi Xifeng has also considered this path, if not for accidentally discovering the secret of the "Number of Heavenly Expansion", this kind of swordsmanship path that conforms to the Yin and Yang of the eight trigrams is indeed very promising!
After all, many of the current inner strength skills are also classified according to the five elements, yin and yang, and chaos. The sword light doubles, and its terrifying strength will also be the best in the world!
This is why among the great monks in the upper martial arts realm, people generally have great precautions against sword repairs. Their martial arts cultivation may not be high, but each of them has the possibility of killing people by leapfrogging!

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However, the cyan sword gang just made the white mist back several tens of feet. At this time, there were only more than 20 people left in the field, which was more than half of what it was at the beginning.

"Brother Yi, this white mist is very tight. It seems that it can not only hinder people's spirit and voice, but even some people with unsteady wills may go crazy and attack other people!" Wang Haitao quickly leaned over.

Yi Xifeng subconsciously took half a step back, after all, he was still vigilant in the white mist.Wang Haitao was taken aback for a moment, then he made up his mind and did not continue to move forward.

"Illusion, illusion, if it can't cause hallucinations, then what is it called illusion?" Yi Xifeng continued.

"Then how do we crack it? Are we just passively waiting here?" As a genius of the formation, it is difficult for him to accept that he is trapped in the illusion formation but cannot get out, and it can even be said to be a shame.

"The way of the formation, how can there be a perfect formation without any flaws? The cyan sword just reminded us! Launching a true essence attack can affect the encirclement of these white mist. In addition to isolating the spirit and voice, the white mist itself In addition, it can't isolate the true essence." Yi Xifeng looked at the white mist that was slowly gathering again, and said very firmly.

"You mean, let's attack together?" Wang Haitao's face was a little ugly, and he didn't think Yi Xifeng's suggestion was a good way.After all, it is a taboo to act rashly when there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

Yi Xifeng shook his head, and said calmly: "Look!"

After finishing speaking, he drew out the Hanxing Sword from his waist.

Due to his long stature, the handle of "Night Sword Hanxing" has been transferred from his back to his right waist during this time. Before that, it was because he was not tall enough that he tied the scabbard of Guizang behind his back. It is true that he hastily changed his habit. Let Yi Xifeng get used to it for a while.

The pitch-black blade is inconspicuous in the white mist, but the stars that gradually light up on the blade make people's eyes shine.A blur of golden color enveloped the entire blade, and the surrounding mist automatically receded by more than ten feet.

"Dayan Qianji Sword!"

Swish swish!
The golden sword gang shot out from the Hanxing sword in an instant, and 36 golden sword gangs shot straight into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Following the appearance of these golden sword gangs, a soft cry came from outside the phantom array.

"This kid is really unusual, he found the eye of the formation so quickly!" The one who spoke was Elder Ma who had just explained the true martial magic formation on stage.

The middle-aged man with the fishing rod and the silver hook also laughed when he saw this scene, and said, "He can find out, it's because Elder Ma was merciful! He deliberately used 32 swords to lead the way, invisible I gave them hints, and at the same time taught them how to break the formation. Therefore, it is only a matter of time before they break through this phantom formation, and it is nothing more than continuous attempts from 32 to 36."

Speaking of this, a clear cracking sound suddenly sounded, as if a glass cup was broken, and the two present were both elders of the inner sect, so they naturally knew that this was a sign of the breaking of the phantom array.

"It's so fast! It seems...it's not a coincidence! This kid has a certain attainment in the magic formation!" Fan Laogui, who was still smiling at first, also restrained his laughing expression at this time.

He knows how powerful the True Martial Magic Formation is against warriors below the Middle Martial Realm.This guy named Yi Xifeng definitely has the strength far beyond his peers!
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