Chapter 2399 Sword Formation

Dangerous, what does that mean?

Zhou Shu understood quickly.

After leaving the Crescent Ring Road and passing through several acropolis, the remote back boundary appeared in front of us.

It is very small, much smaller than Heishawu, with a radius of about 50,000 miles. It has a strange shape. From a distance, it looks like a sword that is sometimes bright and sometimes dark. When it is bright, it soars into the sky, and when it is dim, it hides its edge and keeps a low profile. But no matter whether it is bright or dark, Dim, there is an all-conquering sword that surrounds the outside world, making it impossible to get close.

The sword intention is very strong, and Zhou Shu's sword intention cannot match it.

Zhou Shu was not frightened, but calm.

It's a sword formation, a very powerful sword formation.

Sword-making masters are not necessarily masters of the sword, but they must all be masters of the formation. This is an unbreakable truth in the world.

At that time, Ou Ye from the Xuanhuang Realm had no knowledge of swordsmanship at all, but he was able to use the Ou family's unique formations to introduce thousands of swordsmanship that had been lost between heaven and earth into his sword, and forged famous swords that were comparable to divine weapons. It must be said that It is a miracle, and those swords have created many legends that are amazing in the world, but that is a story for another time.

Obviously, Master Ou Ting has inherited the inheritance of the Ou family, and his achievements in the formation are quite impressive.

Regardless of whether Zhou Shu can succeed or not, he is definitely in the right place.

It's a pity that it's a formation.

Because for Zhou Shu, no matter how strong the formation is, there is always a way to break it.

It must be mentioned that in the past three years, Zhou Shu has finally improved on an important talent that has hardly improved, and that is the eighth sense. He can see more clearly, and importantly, within a certain range, he can Lock onto a target and observe it, no matter how far or near it is.

It should be because he was promoted to Golden Immortal and understood the laws of the soul, but Zhou Shu was not completely sure.

The eighth sense, which is based on the center of the universe, can basically see through any formation, including sword formations.

The eighth sense was opened, and after dozens of breaths, all the formation symbols were clear. Surprisingly, he did not see the formation eyes, but he could clearly see various situations in the world.

His eyes swept over it hurriedly, and finally landed on the center.

On the top of the mountain, an old man sat in front of a tall furnace with a strong fire. There was a dark anvil in the furnace. It was still shiny after being hammered for many times, but there was no sword or sword blank on it, which was a bit strange.

The old man looked focused and his energy seemed to be very good, as strong as the fire in the furnace.

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something. Lin Feng walked to the front and saluted with a respectful expression, "Junior Zhou Shu, under the guidance of Linglong Pavilion, came here to pay homage to Senior Ou Ting."

The old man frowned slightly, "Go back, I don't see anyone."

Zhou Shu looked solemn, "Junior will not leave."

"There are so many people like you, so what's the use of standing there? Even if you stand there for a hundred and eighty years, I won't be able to see you."

The old man looked indifferent, staring at the fire, seeming to be thinking about something.

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Junior will not stand for a hundred and eighty years. If senior does not see him, junior will come in to see senior by himself."

The old man chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Do as you like, but I'd like to remind you in advance that no one will care if you die here."

"good."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, changed direction, and swept towards the boundary.

Before the people arrived, the gun arrived first. The sharp fang gun in his hand turned into a thousand spear lights and flew towards a hill in the world.

"Not a sword cultivator?"

The old man was a little surprised. Didn't he come to make a sword for himself? But what's even more surprising is that the direction of those spear lights is exactly where a talisman of his sword formation is located. If the talisman is destroyed, the power of the formation will be weakened by at least 10%.

A perfect match, or a master of formation?

The old man's expression changed slightly, and suddenly there was a hammer in his hand, and he struck the anvil hard.

Boom!

The huge sword shadow suddenly changed direction, and the tip of the sword no longer faced the sky, but fell straight down, slashing towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu suddenly realized that no wonder he couldn't see the formation eye. It turned out that the old man himself was the formation eye.

This is a bit difficult.

The sword intent was overwhelming and instantly drowned out the spear light. Zhou Shu also felt a sense of suffocation. It was hard to imagine that a person who probably didn't understand the art of swordsmanship could unleash such a powerful sword intent in the formation. The Ou family was indeed unique.

Zhou Shu did not resist, and flew to another place in a blink of an eye.

The gun light was like rain, and it suddenly came down, aiming at another formation talisman.

The sword shadow, which was tens of thousands of miles in size, was not slow at all. As the old man struck hard, it followed Zhou Shu's footsteps and protected in front of the formation talisman.

The gun light disappeared into the sword shadow again and disappeared.

"Senior, good formation."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and praised sincerely. Without stopping, he rushed to another formation talisman.

"You're not bad either, you can actually see my sword formation."

The old man's expression was solemn. It was obvious that his opponent did not make a mistake, but actually saw through his sword formation. This was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing since he came to Crescent City, and he felt sorry for Zhou Shu in his heart. There was a hint of interest.

Bang, bang!

The sword shadow and the gun light collided, but the gun light disappeared again.

Zhou Shu turned around and changed his position, never forgetting to raise his hand, "Senior, if you lay out for a while, you can defeat thousands of troops. I admire you, this junior."

"Your surname is Qianjun, and your name is Wanma?"

The old man smiled coldly and struck three times with the hammer in his hand, bang! Boom! Boom!

The huge sword shadow suddenly separated and turned into dozens of sword shadows and rushed towards Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu was soon surrounded, making it almost impossible to escape.

It's impossible not to block it.

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, the light and shadow on his body flashed, and his right hand held up a vortex several feet wide.

The whirlpool was not big, but it seemed to have infinite attraction. It absorbed all the sword intent that was close to the side, revealing a gap.

Zhou Shu dodged out, threw the vortex across the sky, and the solid sword intent burst out directly, cutting through the black sky like a rainbow, leaving a brilliant light and shadow, which disappeared in an instant, shorter than lightning.

A smaller version of the Eye of Guixu after Tiangang transformed into a shadow.

After several years of hard training, it is not difficult to use the Tiangang Aperture in the body to cast the Eye of Return to the Ruins. Although the scale is not very large, it is enough to protect the body. Even without any protective immortal weapon, it can easily face the golden immortal of the same level. .

"You have a way, boy."

The old man was still sarcastic, but Zhou Shu could clearly see that the old man's expression had changed.

The expression was very complicated, including surprise, expectation, and even a little surprise, as if he saw something familiar.

"It's not as good as the formation of the seniors. It turns out there are many changes. The juniors admire it."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, and suddenly changed his position again, standing in front of a formation talisman, with the gun light about to take action.

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword turned, and the sword edge retreated to the other side, facing Zhou Shu's round hilt.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and immediately put away the sharp fang gun.

The hilt of the sword flutters like a bead curtain, jingling like a ring, and a portal slowly opens in the middle, surrounded by green mountains and waters surrounded by fairy air, which is so beautiful.

The old man put down the hammer, turned around, stared at Zhou Shu outside the boundary, and said slowly, "Come in, there is no need to fight."

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhou Shu bowed and walked in with a look of relief on his face.

A bit surprising, but mostly not a bad thing.

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