Chapter 562: Demonic Witch Sword Apprentice, Chaos Forces

The foot of Witch Mountain.

Han Yi landed on the ground and did not board immediately. Instead, he carefully observed the surrounding areas.

This fairy mountain is not outstanding in terms of height and size. The height is only nine thousand feet, and the area is smaller than the Qingshu Mountain Range.

It can be said that in terms of territory, this place is only worthy of one Xuanxian-level Immortal Sect at most, and even the Golden Immortal-level Immortal Sect cannot accommodate it.

According to rumors, the owner of Demonic Witch Mountain is at least an Immortal Lord, which does not match the territory.

Of course, such a situation is not uncommon in the immortal world, especially among casual cultivators. A mountain is used as a place of retreat, and the size does not matter.

And on the top of the 9,000-foot-high Demon Witch, there is a thick layer of clouds. The clouds are black, blocking everything on the top of the Demon Witch Mountain.

In rumors.

This black cloud is the source of power of the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Formation. Even the immortal kings who came here could not see through the reality.

certainly.

The sword formation in Mowu Mountain is claimed to only target the Golden Immortal and below, and does not include the Immortal Lord.

There were immortal monarchs who climbed up the mountain, but the consequences were that they directly caused changes in the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Formation and excluded them. Moreover, those excluded immortal monarchs did not try to climb the mountain again, but left without saying a word.

There are many speculations about the reasons, but there is no solid evidence.

At this time, Han Yi looked and found that no matter whether it was the Immortal Eye Technique, the Golden Eye of Fate, or the Immortal Mind, there was no reaction when it came into contact with this black cloud.

Can't see through, can't see through, can't see.

Han Yi glanced around and saw that under the Demon Witch Mountain, there were still seven or eight sporadic immortals sitting in the void, adjusting their breaths. Some were preparing to break into the mountain, while others had just been blasted down by the formation, and their breaths were trembling.

He pulled his gaze back and landed on the Demon Witch Mountain again. At this moment, a black sword light shook from the Demon Witch Mountain.

There was a sudden change in the space, and a Sword Immortal was blasted out. The aura of this Sword Immortal was at the Golden Immortal level. His figure was quite embarrassed, but he was not injured. However, he seemed to see hope of breaking through the Demonic Witch Mountain. He stabilized his body, took the next elixir, suppressed the restless immortal power, and rushed into the Demonic Witch Mountain again.

Han Yi's eyes lit up slightly. He recognized this golden immortal. He also came from Suizhu Immortal Court. Han Yi had met him several times. At the Chunyang Mountain Sword Immortal Conference, he even saw the opponent take action. His strength was not bad.

This Golden Immortal is surprisingly Du Lang, who is ranked twenty-ninth on the Golden Immortal List.

Du Lang rushed into the Demon Witch Mountain, but Han Yi was not in a hurry. He looked at the Demon Witch Mountain thoughtfully.

It is rumored that the master of the Demon Witch Mountain has set up a mysterious sword formation and invites swordsmen from all over the world to climb mountains and break the formation. In this process, there is no reward unless you reach the top.

But so far, no golden immortal has ever been able to reach the top.

Only ten breaths.

Du Lang, who had jumped into the sword formation before, was thrown out again. There were a few blood marks on his arm, and he was obviously slightly injured. However, there was no sign of concern on his face, and he was rather confused.

"wrong."

"This sword style is wrong, it's not like this."

This time, he did not immediately climb the mountain again. Instead, he took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. The breath around his body was turbulent, and his mood was obviously changing violently.

Han Yi stopped looking at him and walked slowly towards the Demonic Witch Mountain.

Such as an ordinary mountain of 9,000 feet, he can see through the reality inside and outside at a glance, but facing this Demonic Witch Mountain, Han Yi can't see through it at all. With ordinary eyesight, he sees an ordinary mountain. What Hitomi saw was endless black sword energy, which was like a storm. When his sight tried to pass through it, the storm set off and shattered his sight.

"A very ferocious sword energy."

"The Four Evil Sword Qi required by the Sword Heart requires exactly this kind of sword Qi."

"This trip is right."

His thoughts moved slightly, and the space in front of him changed. Han Yi found that he was already in a strange space. Ten meters away, there was a black sword light.

The moment he appeared, the black sword light spread towards him as if it was spiritual.

at the same time.

He understood clearly in his heart that he was currently at the first level of the Demonic Witch Mountain Sword Formation.

In the first level, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine black sword lights in the space in front of you. The passer needs to use different sword styles to offset each sword light.

If there are not so many sword moves, it is equivalent to not being able to pass the first level of sword barrier, and will be squeezed out by the sword array. If you exit automatically, you will not need to be bombarded. If you insist on forcing your way through, the rebound will be huge, and you may even be injured.

"There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword styles. This level is not difficult."

With a snap of Han Yi's fingers, sword light surged across the space like a tide and spread outward. Every ray of sword light that touched the black sword light in this space was canceled out and disappeared.

With his years of cultivation, he could master nearly ten thousand sword styles with ease.

In other words, any True Immortal-level Golden Immortal can easily change nearly ten thousand sword styles at this level, because this level does not stipulate the power of the sword styles, even the sword styles in the Qi Refining Stage are included in it.

Immortals can create countless sword styles like this at a moment's notice.

The sword light swept across and the black sword energy disappeared.

Han Yi was not in a hurry to collect the magic sword energy.

What's more, although the sword energy in this first level is also the sword energy of the demon witch, it is not strong and does not reflect the ferocity.

He wants to break into the upper echelons and obtain the most powerful witch sword energy that embodies the most ferocious meaning.

After the black sword energy disappeared, a three-meter-wide mountain road appeared in front of Han Yi. He walked along the mountain road, and after passing ten feet, he encountered a huge ancient tree that was a hundred meters high.

In front of the ancient tree stands a stone tablet with two lines of immortal characters written on it.

[Second level: Sword tree]

[Leave ninety-nine sword marks on this tree, each sword mark must contain different laws. ]

After reading these two lines of words, Han Yi calmed down, used his finger as a sword, shot out sword light, and left sword marks on the ancient tree. Each sword mark contained different laws.

Water sword, wooden sword, golden sword, wind sword...

Instantly, countless laws emerged, turning this ancient tree into a law sword tree.

When the ninety-ninth sword mark was imprinted on the ancient tree, the second section of the mountain road suddenly appeared behind the ancient tree.

Han Yi walked around the ancient tree and walked towards the mountain road.

Behind him, the ancient tree shook slightly, and the ninety-nine sword marks that Han Yi imprinted on it turned into a sword brand, fell to the ground, sank into it, and disappeared.

The ancient tree returned to its original state.

After stepping onto the ancient tree, Han Yi walked another ten feet and saw a swordsman sitting cross-legged on the ground. The swordsman had a wooden sword on his knees. When he saw Han Yi, his eyes were calm, he picked up the wooden sword, and handed it forward.

In Han Yi's eyes, after this sword was handed out, all the space in front of him was full of sword light. The sky was full of sword light, filling the entire world and pressing towards him.

This was not an ordinary sword, but a sword like the sword world.

However.

He remained calm, because although this sword was huge, its power was not strong, only equivalent to the sword world at the beginning of the sixth level.

Han Yi still pointed out with one finger, using his finger as a sword, and controlled the sword to cut down.

Hualala.

The sword light that filled the world was suddenly pushed to both sides, as if the curtain composed of black sword light was pulled open by a zipper and divided into two sides.

Then, the sword curtain disappeared and turned into nothingness, and the wooden swordsman in front put the wooden sword back on his knees, closed his eyes, and was like a wooden man without a trace of breath.

Han Yi took a look at the wooden sword on the swordsman's knee. He could see that the swordsman was not a real immortal, but the sword spirit of the wooden sword.

He walked past the swordsman's wooden sword and headed for the mountain road that gradually appeared in front of him.

Another ten feet, this time Han Yi saw a sword monument. There was only one sword mark on the sword monument, but the sword mark was only half, and the other half needed to be supplemented.

Han Yi could see at a glance that the attainment of this sword mark was not very high, and most of the Golden Immortals at the peak of the Golden Immortal could continue.

He spent a quarter of an hour to perfect the sword mark, and the completed sword mark appeared on the sword monument, shining brightly, and behind the sword monument, the mountain road appeared.

In the fifth level, Han Yi encountered a sword and fought with the sword.

In the sixth level, Han Yi saw a sword cliff...

In the seventh level, Han Yi stood in front of a sword tower...

In the eighth level...

As he passed through each level, Han Yi's curiosity about the Demon Witch Mountain was completely aroused.

Sword style, sword tree, sword wood, sword monument, sword mark, sword tower, sword cliff...

Everything in the world can be branded with swords, transformed into swords, and become swords.

The profound sword art of this Demon Witch Mountain is far beyond Han Yi's imagination.

The mountain is nine thousand feet high. If he continues to pass the levels, ten feet each, it will take about nine hundred levels, and each level is different. If he can really reach the limit, the sword art of this kind of Golden Immortal Sword Immortal is unimaginable.

Han Yi deduced that even if his sword control fairy art is promoted to the seventh level, it will be difficult to reach the top of the mountain.

This is quite terrifying.

Han Yi is confident that he can compete with senior immortals with the seventh-level sword control. He is not inferior to Qin Yi in the past, and even better.

But even with such a powerful sword control sword art, it is difficult to complete a sword mountain. The owner of this sword mountain is at least a peak immortal, and there is a high probability that he may be an immortal.

Han Yi is more and more curious about the identity of the owner of the Demon Witch Mountain.

As time passed, he was immersed in cracking the sword art. Unconsciously, he came to his senses and reached the 100th level.

In front of him, an illusory figure whose face could not be seen clearly stood on the mountainside, with his hands behind his back and no sword.

But Han Yi did not dare to take it lightly.

Because at this level, each level was extremely difficult for him, and he had to give his all to pass it.

As the thought emerged, the illusory figure with his hands behind his back suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Yi lightly.

At this point, a wisp of sword energy burst out from between his fingers, and an extremely dark, evil and brutal aura rose from this wisp of sword energy. Although it was only a wisp, it seemed to have infinite power and was mighty.

Han Yi's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Demon Witch Sword Qi!"

Although he had encountered fierce black sword qi in the previous ninety-nine levels, and those sword qi also belonged to the sword qi of the Demon Witch Mountain Sword Formation, as Han Yi walked up the mountainside step by step, he found that his previous thoughts were wrong. Those sword qi were not considered Demon Witch Sword Qi.

The real Demon Witch Sword Qi should be the same source as the thick black cloud on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, this illusory figure stimulated the sword qi, and Han Yi instantly noticed this, and finally convinced that the black cloud on the top of the Demon Witch Mountain was actually composed of endless sword qi.

And this wisp of sword qi was exactly what he needed.

This time, he did not use the sword to destroy this wisp of sword qi, but his whole body was filled with golden light, and his divine power surged. His hands turned into red gold and grabbed forward.

The God-conferring Technique was performed again.

But this time, this wisp of sword qi was too fierce, and even the divine power was blasted through.

Han Yi was not surprised but happy. He mobilized the divine power of the divine world and condensed it into a divine power crystal, trapping the sword energy in the crystal.

The crystal spread until it completely froze the sword energy.

A few dozen meters away, the black illusory shadow whose face could not be seen seemed to look at Han Yi once more, and then nodded again.

Han Yi thought that the difficulty of this level would increase, and that the illusory Taoist shadow would produce more swords. He had already obtained a wisp of magic witch sword energy, and he could just repel the other sword energy next. However, the magic witch sword energy that the illusory Taoist shadow pointed out this time did not fly towards him, but condensed into a two-finger-wide sword card in mid-air.

The sword card was black and slowly flew towards Han Yi. Han Yi raised his eyebrows, wrapped it with divine power, pulled it in front of his eyes, and took a look.

On the front of the sword card, there was a black magic mountain, which was three points similar to the magic witch mountain he had seen outside before.

On the back of the sword card, there were two complicated runes. This rune was not a text rune from the Daluo Immortal Realm, but Han Yi had seen it once.

When he glimpsed the existence of the ancient dome seal in the ancient dome ladder, the two runes representing "ancient dome" on the ancient dome seal flashed, and at a certain moment, they were consistent with the two runes on the back of the sword card.

Han Yi was shocked.

Is this... a chaos rune?

Then, the two chaos runes changed and turned into two fairyland characters.

Demon witch.

At this moment, the illusory Taoist shadow who issued the sword card slowly said:

"If you reach the 100th floor of the Demon Witch Sword Formation, you can be a Demon Witch Sword Disciple."

"If you can reach the 1000th floor of the Demon Witch Sword Formation with the Golden Immortal Realm, you can become a disciple of the Demon Witch Mountain."

Then, the Taoist shadow put his hands behind his back again, motionless as a mountain, and a mountain road appeared behind him.

Han Yi's heart moved.

In other words, this sword card engraved with the words "Demon Witch" represents the identity of a Demon Witch Sword Disciple, and when he passes another 900 floors and reaches the 1000th floor, he can become a real Demon Witch Mountain Disciple.

But this news has never been spread to the outside world.

In the entire Daluo Immortal Realm, there are few Golden Immortal Sword Immortals who can reach the 100th floor, but there are some.

With a change of mind, Han Yi roughly guessed the reason. This should be because those sword immortals did not tell the outside world. After all, judging from the way through the levels, this Demon Witch Mountain is definitely not as simple as the outside world says.

The inheritance of the Demonic Witch Mountain is more likely to involve the Primal Chaos, and it is likely to be a major force in the Primal Chaos.

"Demonic Witch Mountain!"

Han Yi muttered.

With his current sword cultivation, even if he continued to walk, he would at most reach more than a hundred layers, and it was absolutely impossible to reach a thousand layers.

And after getting the Demonic Witch Sword Qi he wanted, these hundred layers and more than a hundred layers were not of much significance to him.

He put away the Demonic Witch Sword Card, and then took a step back.

With this step back, the entire space in front of him was madly far away, and the mountainside where the illusory Taoist shadow was located could not be seen clearly in an instant.

The space changed, and he was already standing outside the Demonic Witch Mountain, where he was just about to step into the Demonic Witch Mountain.

Han Yi flew up, and before leaving, he saw Du Lang being blasted out of the Demonic Witch Sword Formation again.

He didn't look any more and turned to leave.

Next, his destination was the Yuanguitan in Lingxiao's territory.

He was only one last wisp of sword qi away from the four evil sword qi required by Jianxin.

At the bottom of the Yuangui Pond, there is a sword energy called Yuangui. This sword energy is the most ferocious in the fairy world and is exactly what Han Yi needs. (End of this chapter)