It was thought that Feng Ye was just here to perform the mission, and the Immortal Divine Sword had a situation again, so the forbidden formation was blocked together, which led to Yang Feng's misunderstanding.

Hu Shan glanced over everyone and said, "It's almost time, I'll talk about your tasks."

When all the elders in the realm of True Immortal heard this, they hurriedly pricked up their ears and listened.

The elder Moye who came to see Mo also looked serious and looked at Hu Shan.

Hu Shan said, "The big formation you see now is called the Spirit Gathering Sword Formation. With this formation, I have erased all the marks left by the original owner of the sword tomb, and converted them into pure sword elements. What I have to do is to merge all these pure sword elements into my natal flying sword."

Hearing this, everyone, including Elder Moye, was shocked.

Yang Feng was also shocked. If these flying swords of good quality could be integrated into one and turned into a flying sword, then this sword would gather the vitality of thousands of flying swords, and it would be very likely to break through the obstacles of the spiritual treasure and reach the level of a acquired immortal weapon. Its power is so great that it is unimaginable.

Hu Shan continued: "Everyone should see that in addition to the altar in the center, there are ten areas in total. What everyone needs to do is to station in one place, be responsible for controlling the flying swords in which area, help me erase the imprint of the flying swords and devour the sword element in it."

When everyone heard this, their eyes swept across the grassland, as if they were thinking about which area to choose.

Yang Feng also observed around like others, but was guessing what Hu Shankou said in his heart, wanting to find some useful clues from it.

The tombs in this sword tomb look messy and seem to be built randomly, but in fact they are distributed in an orderly manner. For example, some flying swords with similar sword intentions or the same origin are often arranged in the same area, and those flying swords with opposite sword intentions are arranged in two areas respectively.

In the center of each area, a black stone pillar that is three meters thick and ten meters high stands.

Even the array eyes of each area are inlaid with ten immortal stones the size of longan.

Not to mention anything else, just this big move shocked all the elders in the realm of true immortals present.

Mo Xie suddenly spoke, "Hu Shan, why didn't you erase the imprints of these original owners of the flying swords early? Wouldn't it be more convenient?"

Hu Shan snorted coldly and said unhappy: "What do you know? After the flying sword is erased, most of its spirituality will be lost, and it will continue to lose over time. Therefore, when the left and right are officially refined, they can retain their original spirituality and power at the maximum speed."

Mo Xie smiled disconcerted and nodded, "So that's how it is, I've been taught."

Hu Shan didn't say anything, and turned his palms and a golden flying sword immediately emerged.

The sword was three meters long and two meters wide, and it was golden in color. It was full of sword intent on the whole body, and it was a shocking momentum that looked down on the world and was unstoppable. It also cast a ferocious beast at the hilt of the sword. The beast had its mouth wide open and its eyes were lit, looking like a living thing.

The people around him looked at the sword and looked away, as if they felt that the sharpness was too strong and it would sting their eyes.

"It is worthy of being the flying sword of fellow Daoist Hu. After years of tempering and preparation, it is even more different from the past! Once this sword is completely refined, you only need to go into seclusion and comprehend for hundreds of years. I believe that by crossing that threshold and becoming a golden immortal is just around the corner."

Mo Xie's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"Then let me admit that fellow Taoist said good words!"

After Hu Shan sacrificed his natal flying sword, the momentum emitted even better than before. With a long roar of energy, he flew up with a sword, and his body rose and fell like lightning, and came to the sword sacrifice platform in the middle of the grassland.

The entire sword sacrifice platform is 36 meters in radius and 72 meters high. It is crystal clear and transparent, as if it is made of beautiful jade carved. It is engraved with various complex array patterns and inlaid with many unknown spirit stones. It is connected to each other to form a huge array diagram surrounding the entire sword sacrifice platform.

"I have been preparing for today's work for tens of thousands of years. If it succeeds, everyone will naturally be happy. But the ugly words are ahead. If someone loses the chain at a critical moment, don't blame me for turning against others afterwards."

Hu Shan suddenly turned around and said to Yang Feng and others.

"Don't worry, Master Hu, you should do your best and never make any mistakes!"

Zhuo Feng clasped his fists and promised first.

The other local elders also patted their chests to make a promise. As for Yang Feng and other wandering cultivators, they nodded respectfully.

"Enter the formation!"

With Hu Shan's shout of implementing the world, Yang Feng and ten others flew up one after another and galloped towards the grassland.

A green light flashed on Yang Feng's body and immediately galloped towards the northwest direction. But when he flew out halfway, his figure suddenly stopped in the air and stopped.

The moment he flew and stopped, Zhuo Feng's figure swept past him, looked at him with a squint, and snorted with contempt, then flew to the area where the Immortal Sword was located, and floated down towards the black stone pillar in it.

Yang Feng looked at his flying back, turned his body and flew towards an area southwest.

The division of these areas is not very regular, and the shape of each area is not square, and the number of flying swords distributed among them is not exactly the same. Some areas only have dozens of swords, while some areas have more than a hundred. The area where the Immortal Divine Sword is located is only the seventy-two green flying swords.

If the entire "Spirit Gathering Sword Formation" has any shape, it looks like a flower in bud. The "Sword Sacrifice Platform" in the center is like a flower stamen, and the surrounding ten sword formation areas are like petals surrounding the stamen.

After seeing everyone standing still, Hu Shan closed his hands in front of him and pinched out a magic trick.

The golden flying sword that was originally suspended in front of him suddenly shone golden light!

As he recited the mantra in his mouth, there seemed to be a strange force in the forbidden area of ​​this sword tomb, making the sound of chanting resound throughout the sky like the Buddhist monastery.

At the same time, the sword sacrifice platform under him began to illuminate bright light, and the complex array pattern engraved on it was like it was watered by gold and water, spreading out a golden array pattern.

I heard the "rumbling" sound from the high platform, and a three-foot-square white jade altar slowly rose from the center of the high platform.

Runes were everywhere on it, and a black hole was exposed in the center that was about the width and width of the sword body.

Hu Shan's mouth kept chanting. He held the hilt of the golden sword with both hands and slowly inserted it into the entrance of the white jade altar. A "hissing" sound of Modrama sounded.

As soon as the long sword was inserted into the altar, the entire altar of sacrifice was shocked, and a dazzling white light beam lit up from it, rushing straight to the sky.

At the same time, the fairy stones inlaid on the black stone pillars under Yang Feng and others suddenly burst out with bright light, and abundant spiritual power flowed out, and it actually overflowed the patterns on the stone pillars like water.

Ten black stone pillars lit up at the same time, and all turned into a beam of light that shot into the sky and shot into the sky.

In the sky, Yunxu, which was already scattered, was stirred up by the light and shattered. A gray light curtain that could be seen from the naked eye appeared out of it, like a big pot, pressed upside down on the entire sword tomb forbidden area.

Seeing this, Hu Shan, who was on the high platform, saw a trace of inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

His original low chanting suddenly turned into a loud singing and shouting, and the sound was like thunder and exploded in the sky!

I saw a golden light flashing on the gray light curtain, condensed into golden threads, creating each other, connecting with each other, and circulating indefinitely.

At the same time, the trembling sound of wasps flapping their wings in the entire sword tomb forbidden area became louder and louder.

Yang Feng looked around and found that in the area where he was, the more than a hundred flying swords were swaying violently at the same time, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the tomb.

Due to its extremely fast speed and amplitude, continuous fan-shaped afterimages shook on the tomb.

Through the spiritual connection with the Immortal Sword of Life, Yang Feng felt a strong sense of fear. His natal flying sword, like all other flying swords, seemed to be in a strong fear, wanting to escape from the forbidden area of ​​the sword tomb.

When Yang Feng thought about how he refined the immortal sword bit by bit in the Eternal Universe, a trace of inexplicable meaning appeared in his heart.

During the long journey of cultivation, except for Hongjun Tower, he has been with Yang Feng for the longest time, and has been with him through life and death, and is probably the immortal sword that never leaves him.

At this moment, these natal flying swords connected to the soul of the capital are facing the situation of being erased and being pulled out of the sword. This made Yang Feng feel anxious and felt a little guilty.

Yang Feng wished to rescue the Eternal Life Sword immediately and then leave.

The Eternal Divine Sword, who was in the formation, seemed to feel the helpless mood of the master. The trembling voices became even more intense and felt a bit tragic.

Yang Feng seemed to have read a little bit of the meaning of the Eternal Divine Sword, that is, he would rather break the jade than be completely broken. Once he could not rescue the Eternal Divine Sword, then the Eternal Divine Sword would rather destroy it by itself than be wiped out and incorporated into other flying swords.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky.

Yang Feng immediately looked up and saw that the gray light curtain in the sky all the golden silk threads stopped swimming, and they all gathered into countless golden sword shadows.

The shapes of these sword shadows are different, some are straight and some are bent...

Moreover, they are of different sizes. Some are hundreds of meters in size, looking like a large ship, and some are less than an inch, looking like an embroidery needle.
Chapter completed!