Chapter 2161: Every Tree and Grass Seems Like an Enemy

The sword lights in the sky are flashing, like a colorful world, dazzling and eye-catching, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

The sword beams in the sky are shuttling, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and like a meteor shower.

The sword intent in the sky is boiling. This sword intent has yin and yang, five elements, heavenly power, earthly evil, light, darkness, good and evil, etc., all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

The sword sounds in the sky are roaring, like dragon roars, phoenix cries, tiger roars, and wolf howls, which are endless.

The sword spirits in the sky are furious, like ghost cries, demon laughs, fairy sounds, and Buddha's words!

Looking at this scene, the crazy monk Daxing was simply stunned, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

To be honest.

It's not that he hasn't seen the rain of swords in the sky. Maybe there are not so many, but it's not few. He has also seen all kinds of powerful magical sword tactics, mysterious sword intent, etc.

Not only have he seen it, if the crazy monk Daxing wants to, he can also wave his hand to evolve all kinds of flying swords.

But it was just a derived flying sword.

Perhaps there were sword shapes, sword power, sword tactics, sword sounds, and various mysteries.

But if every derived flying sword contained sword intent, sword spirit, and sword heart...

He didn't have this ability.

There has always been a saying that a sword is like a person.

A sword without sword intent is like a person without consciousness.

A sword without sword spirit is like a person without soul.

However, what made him feel most incredible was that the flying swords that Gu Qingfeng derived casually contained all kinds of sword intent and sword spirits. Some of the sword intents and sword spirits, the Great Mad Monk had never seen or even heard of.

This could no longer be described as horrible and terrifying, it was simply beyond imagination.

At this moment, the Great Mad Monk truly realized how extraordinary the Taixu Sword Dao was. No wonder the master had such a high evaluation of the Taixu Sword Saint. This Taixu Sword Dao was really extremely mysterious and unimaginable.

The Great Mad Monk muttered to himself: "Is this the real Taixu Sword Dao?"

"This is nothing."

Gu Qingfeng sat on the ground casually, leaning against a big rock, crossing his legs, drinking a little wine, with a playful smile on his face, and said: "I'll play another trick on you to open your eyes and broaden your horizons."

After the voice fell, Gu Qingfeng snapped his fingers casually.

With a snap, the flying swords in the sky rushed into the air at once as if they were summoned, and then rushed down like countless sword dragons!

Bang!

Most of the flying swords were fiercely inserted into the ground, followed by two, ten, a hundred, a thousand... all the flying swords were inserted into the ground.

It was just like the scene that the Great Mad Monk saw when he first came to this ruins. The difference was that the flying swords he saw before were all decayed and lifeless flying swords, while at this moment, the flying swords inserted into the ground all over the mountains and plains were flashing sword light and flowing sword light.

If the lifeless flying swords before were like weeds all over the mountains, then all the flying swords stuck in the ground at this moment were like countless divine weapons.

It really felt like this. When all the flying swords were stuck in the ground, the Great Mad Monk clearly felt an infinite power enveloping him. This power made him sweat profusely and his legs couldn't stop shaking. Although he sacrificed the Immovable Golden Body at the first time, he still couldn't resist the terrifying power.

At that moment, the Great Mad Monk felt like he had fallen into a sword world.

No!

To be precise, he felt like he was firmly nailed here by countless flying swords and couldn't move at all.

The Great Mad Monk was knowledgeable and recognized that this was a sword formation at a glance, but he couldn't tell what kind of sword formation it was. He only knew that this sword formation contained extremely terrifying power, and in the sword formation, every flying sword was staring at him like the god of death, as if he would be pierced through the heart by thousands of swords as long as he moved.

"What kind of sword formation is this?" The Great Mad Monk took a deep breath, still unable to calm down his inner shock, and said in horror: "Could it be the Nine Swords of Taixu?"

Compared with the Great Mad Monk who was now pale under the pressure of the sword formation,

Gu Qingfeng looked much more relaxed, and his tone was more leisurely than relaxed. He just lay on his back and drank a little wine, just like a drunken sword fairy, and smiled faintly: "This is a sword formation, but it is not the Nine Swords of Taixu."

"What kind of sword formation is this? This might... is too scary, isn't it?"

"Hmm... what sword formation!" Gu Qingfeng scratched his head, thought for a while, and said: "If you let me say it, I really can't say it. This thing is just something I suddenly made up on a whim. As for what sword formation is called... or, let's call it seeing enemies everywhere."

Hearing what Gu Qingfeng said, the Great Mad Monk finally reacted. It turned out that this sword formation was actually something Gu Qingfeng had just realized, and it was just something he made up on a whim?

Too hateful!

Too infuriating!

The Great Mad Monk was envious and jealous again, and said unhappily: "Okay, let's retreat quickly, I'm so uncomfortable with this sword formation!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I finally understood the Taixu Sword Dao, I have to try it out anyway."

"What do you mean, kid? Are you trying to practice with me?"

"Nonsense! What else do you think?" Gu Qingfeng laughed: "Is there anyone in the world more suitable for practicing than you, an old bald donkey?"

"Gu!"

The Great Mad Monk felt humiliated and instantly became furious. He turned around and shouted, "You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you? If I don't teach you a lesson today, are you still going to shit and pee on my head?"

The Great Mad Monk's immovable golden body shone with brilliance, and vast power burst out. As soon as he moved, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Sure enough, when the power in his body burst out, the flying swords that were originally inserted into the ground rushed out and attacked the Great Mad Monk in unison.

I've been fooled!

This was the first feeling of the Great Mad Monk. Especially when he saw the playful smile at the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth, the Great Mad Monk realized that Gu Qingfeng had been deliberately provoking him from the beginning, in order to make him angry and stimulate his sword formation!

"Gu! You're not going to die well!"

The Great Mad Monk was so angry!

But no matter how much he hated him, he didn't have time to scold Gu Qingfeng, because the flying swords in the sky had already surrounded him.

Each flying sword flashed with sword light, flowing with sword light, piercing sword sounds, furious sword spirits, and fierce sword intent!

After all, the Great Mad Monk was a master of Buddhism and the only living Buddha between heaven and earth. Not only was his Buddhist teachings boundless, but his strength was also unfathomable. But even so, facing the endless flying swords, he also felt creepy and scared.

He might be able to resist one, two, hundreds, thousands, or even more, but you have to know that the flying swords that are besieging him now are neither hundreds nor thousands, but endless.