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As soon as Jian Twelve waved his hand, the gate weighing tens of thousands of catties opened slowly, and all the formation restrictions branded on the door were lifted. This kind of formation's instantaneous breaking state is obviously better than Xiaonan's formation formation. Hair is several levels higher.

In an instant, Yuan Futu felt the force of the elements rushing towards his face, fierce and domineering. He stared at it, but saw only chaos, and couldn't see clearly what was inside.

In the assessment of the sword tower, the sword mainly goes up to the third floor, the law enforcers have to go up to the fifth floor, and the veterans have to go up to the seventh floor, so for Yuan Futu, it is not easy to survive on the first floor. The faces of the sword masters all showed worry.

Xiao Nan came up with the idea of ​​entering the sword tower, and he could see the resolute look on Yuan Futu's face, so he didn't say any unnecessary words of dissuasion, but said solemnly: "I will wait for you to come out."

Yuan Futu nodded deeply, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and strode in.

At this moment, hundreds of feet above Tongtian Peak, a smear of colorful haze was hidden in the clouds. Lin Wan'er watched the figure disappear into the sword tower, sighed meaningfully, and raised her wide sleeves like a fairy girl from the Nine Heavens Like drifting away.

"Twelve Sect Masters, do you really think that Yuan Futu can stay in the sword tower's magic formation for more than a month?" Nangong Qiushui asked suspiciously.

"What I want to know is not how long he can stay in it, but how many floors he can go up."

As Jian Twelve said, he suddenly laughed out loud, as if he had no scruples about Yuan Futu's safety.

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As soon as he entered the pagoda, Yuan Futu felt as if he had stepped into the Rubik's Cube world, stepped into another mysterious and strange space, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

I saw the tower gate behind him slowly disappearing, and the place where I was standing was in the center of a sea of ​​blue light, surrounded by thick and substantial light mist, I couldn't see the edge at all, I could only feel the light filled in it deeply. The powerful elemental force fluctuates.

Yuan Futu, who was full of doubts, bent down and touched the blue sea of ​​light under his feet with his hands. The moment his fingers touched, the whole space began to vibrate violently, and arrays of formations emerged everywhere, each with its own unique shape. In the same way, the big ones can't see the edge, but the small ones are like mustard seeds.

"Good guy, there are probably thousands of formations on this level alone, and all the formations are interlocking, and the elements are perfectly combined to form an organic whole, so that it presents such an illusory formation built with formations." World, it seems that this is the magic formation illusion that Nangong Qiushui said."

This is only the first floor, so the level of formations is generally low, but thousands of large formations operate at the same time, and the power formed is also extremely terrifying, which makes him wonder, what is the power displayed by this formation? What?

However, at this moment, a red phantom suddenly appeared not far away.

The phantom showed a human form, translucent all over, without flesh and blood, obviously not a real human being, but the elements that make up the body turned out to be pure fire energy.

"Who is here, dare to break into the sword tower!" The man suddenly came to Yuan Futu, raised his arm, his palm was weak, and a flaming long sword immediately appeared in his hand, releasing a fiery breath.

Yuan Futu did not expect that this phantom formed purely by Yuan force would possess spiritual consciousness, and said immediately: "I am Yuan Futu, the new elder of the Sword Sect, if you are sensible, make way for the uncle!"

The phantom snorted coldly, "There are not a few people who have challenged the Tongtian Sword Tower for thousands of years, but you are the most rampant one. I am the sword spirit on the first floor of the Sword Tower. If you want to go up, you have to pass first." Let me pass it!"

As soon as the words fell, the fire-type sword spirit suddenly stabbed out with a sword. The pure and powerful fire element power was contained in the sword, which looked like an angry fire dragon.

"Earth element shield!"

Yuan Futu skillfully formed the dharma seal, with the current state of his natal bead, it is more than enough to support the earth shield, and suddenly a khaki-colored shield rose up in front of him, blocking the sword glow.

Hearing a bang, the fire dragon collapsed and turned into thousands of rays of light, but Yuan Futu involuntarily took two steps back, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Good guy, this guy's strength is as good as Hunyuan's!" It's the beginning!"

The fire sword spirit didn't stop at all, it jumped up, a long red sword condensed in its hand, and slashed down again.

Yuan Futu snorted heavily, and said: "I am here to seek the power to determine fate, you are not enough to watch, the Tianyuan sword is out of its sheath!"

It was the first time that the innate spirit treasure was fighting, under his control it turned into a thick ink-like luster and hit the sword light of the fire sword spirit directly.

Sparks shot out, and a vortex like an electric drill suddenly condensed in the front of the Tianyuan Sword, and the powerful destructive force suddenly penetrated the semi-illusory body of the sword spirit.

Pong!

The powerful fire element force collapsed immediately, transformed into pure elements again and infiltrated into the faintly visible formation lines around it.

Yuan Futu withdrew the Tianyuan Sword, and said ecstatically: "As expected of a middle-grade innate spirit treasure, the front spin effect of the attachment is too domineering, without this sharp weapon, I don't know how much effort it will take, but it seems that the head of the sword tower The first floor is not as dangerous as previously thought, maybe it is better to practice on the second floor."

When he was pondering in his heart, he suddenly noticed the chaotic and inconsistent energy constantly surging around him. Yuan Futu was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw nearly a hundred sword spirits walking out of the light and mist.

Immediately, countless pressures fell from the sky. Although the strength of these sword spirits was only in the Hunyuan realm, they couldn't hold back so many appearing at the same time. Yuan Futu only felt that there was a big mountain on his back, and he felt a little out of breath.

"Oh my God, there are so many sword spirits, I'm going to drown with every mouthful of spittle!" Only now did Yuan Futu realize that what he had thought before was too simple.

Hundreds of sword spirits can be derived from the illusion built by thousands of formations, covering the entire first floor of the sword tower. They are like hungry beasts, and when they sense human taste, they gather quickly , every sword spirit seems to be set with the only mission, which is to kill the intruder no matter what.

Seeing the sword spirits coming from all directions, the elements that make up their bodies are different, as if they have included all the attributes of Yuanli, Yuan Futu swallowed hard, feeling that he could smell the dangerous smell in his breath. The taste is surrounded in a blink of an eye.

He slowly held the Tianyuan sword in front of his body, the natal orb in his body was spinning at a high speed, and the energy of the earth was derived and gathered in the palm of his hand, and suddenly shouted: "Fearless Sword Intent!"