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Chapter 971 Sword Formation and the Meeting

The so-called Hunyuan means everything and everything, and the Hunyuan Sword Formation is condensed by many different sword energy.
From its essence, this sword formation is not prepared for a single immortal cultivator, but should be a sect sword formation.
Fortunately, Luo Hong can control the spiritual power changes of the five-color flying sword at will, and it is easy to simulate different sword energy.
Even since he was the only one who set up the formation, he had no problem of cooperation at all, after he became a little proficient, he exerted all the power of the Hunyuan Sword Formation.
I saw that when the sword light turned, hundreds of five-color flying swords formed a formation driven by Luo Hong's divine thoughts.
As the sword formation buzzed, a black and white aura quickly condensed, and then it rushed towards the center of the sword formation.
In a few breaths, a black and white giant sword that was hundreds of feet long was formed with the light curtain.
At this time, the five-color peacock transformed by Luo Hong immediately made a sharp sound, and the black and white giant sword slashed downwards.
Although its shape is huge, it escapes very quickly and it slashes to the light curtain in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the emerald green curtain was filled with inspiration, and countless runes hidden in it immediately emerged.
As soon as he sensed his breath, Luo Hong knew that the protection ability of this light curtain was much stronger than he expected.
However, Luo Hong did not retreat at this time, but instead, the five-colored rays of light were rising all over her body, and her already huge figure expanded three times.
At the same time, the divine thoughts moved, and the sword formation immediately changed.
The next moment, the black and white giant sword that originally had the tip of the sword against the light curtain suddenly disintegrated, and in an instant it turned into a black and white silk screen, hanging three feet above the light curtain.
"Hunyuan Sword Silk, Slash!"
As Luo Hong's thoughts changed, the black and white wire mesh flashed and disappeared immediately, and the emerald green light curtain was covered with black and white grid-like cracks.
As for the black and white wire mesh, it has actually been shrinking to its interior.
This degree of damage obviously cannot be restored by restriction. Before long, the emerald green light curtain will turn into light spots and dissipate.
Well? No, there are still changes!
At this moment, Luo Hong sensed a wave of spiritual power hidden underground.
In an instant, the emerald green light curtain that had originally turned into a light spot dissipated everywhere seemed to be pulled by huge force and instantly disappeared into the ground.
Then, the ground vibrated violently, and many green crystal trees, as thick as a foot, broke through the soil and rocks!
As they entangled each other, the roots of these green crystal trees turned into a barrier, protecting Rashenmu firmly inside.
“There is actually a ban hidden!
Oh no, this ban not only absorbs the spiritual power of the emerald green light curtain, but also helps it reorganize. It must be broken immediately, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted!"
At this moment, Luo Hong deeply understood the importance of the Jiuyue tribe on the Luosheng wood below, so she didn't want them to touch the flying spirit sage!
"But fortunately, my flying sword is not that simple!"
After shouting in his heart, Luo Hong activated the sword formation again, and a rich silver light suddenly appeared on the black and white silk screen.
Immediately afterwards, it flashed again, leaving many white marks in the air, and embedded in the green crystal barrier.
After a sharp hissing, the Qingjing barrier finally couldn't resist it and followed the footsteps of the light curtain.
At this time, Luo Hong seemed to be unable to support the sword formation, and all the five-colored flying swords collapsed at the same time and turned into human form again.
"With the Hunyuan Sword Formation being fully exerted, although it consumes a lot of mana, it is powerful enough."
Luo Hong took a pill with a pale face, but her tone was extremely satisfied. After all, the problem of magic power was about to be solved, and the key was the power of the magic power.
Due to the characteristics of the Hunyuan Qi itself, it can invade any spiritual barrier almost without any obstacles.
And the so-called sharpness is the ability to separate objects.
Therefore, the Hunyuan Sword Silk is extremely sharp for any spiritual barrier and can be broken with one slash.
But accordingly, it will be restrained when dealing with physical shields.
Fortunately, the Shenfeng Shadowless Sword used by Luo Hong to form the Hunyuan Sword Formation has the best spatial attributes to deal with physical protection, and what it is afraid of is the interference of powerful spiritual power.
With the complementary between the two, basically all protective measures will become paper-paste, showing the magical power of the sword formation!
After recovering a little, Luo Hong flew to a giant tree that had no leaves or branches, about a meter high and about a meter thick.
The skin of this giant tree is extremely rough, like a layer of scales, with obvious cut marks at the top, and the smooth section reveals the pear-yellow inner substance.
Interestingly, its interior is not fibrous, but consists of extremely small particles.
"Is this Rasho wood? What should I do next? Dig out the whole piece?"
After looking at it, Luo Hong sent a message to Fairy Silver to ask for advice.
"As long as you are not afraid of being forced to stay and pay off your debt, you can dig out the whole piece.
This kind of spiritual medicine has disappeared outside, so there must be only one here. Just cut it into pieces and make sure you can be enough."
Fairy Silver immediately sent a voice to reply.
"Make sure you are enough? This is not easy to grasp."
Luo Hong suddenly felt a little difficult. After all, for him, the more Rasho wood he obtained at this time, the more magical power he would provide him with in the future.
This degree cannot be determined casually.
After stretching out his sword and gestured for a long time, Luo Hong finally stopped one-third of the above.
At this time, in the preaching hall, the lingering sound of scriptures actually revealed a faint sense of ease.
The Nine Yue Spirit Emperor sent "Xie Yuan" to the center of the Holy Domain, although he intended to get some top-level spiritual medicines and give him an opportunity.
But even he did not expect that "Xieyuan" could break the ban on Rashenmu.
When he sensed that the prohibition was broken, he was also surprised and immediately threw himself into part of his mind.
Although Luo Shengmu was useless to him, the Luo Huiqing Dan was an important reliance for the elders of the Jiuyue clan when walking outside, and it can be regarded as an important strategic resource.
And it's the unique kind, so he, the grandparent, didn't care.
Fortunately, the "Xie Yuan" knew a little bit and only planned to intercept one-third.
Although it takes more than ten thousand years to grow back, it still makes people feel a little heartbroken, but it will barely affect the future use of the tribe.
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At this moment, Luo Hong could not sense the distracted spy of the Emperor Jiuyue's spirit. He saw his sword trembling, and a five-colored sword light was about to shoot out from his fingertips.
But at this moment, Luo Hong didn't know what she was thinking, but suddenly changed her mind and pointed the sword at the next press and stopped in the middle of Luo Shengmu.
The next moment, the five-colored sword light flashed, and the half-meter-long Luo Shengmu slid down from the main body, and was captured by Luo Hong's magic power and put it in his pocket.
Then, a cold wind blew across the giant mountains, rustling the leaves.
"Huh? Why is the wind blowing?"
After saying something guiltyly, Luo Hong immediately escaped from here.
In the preaching hall, the sound of scriptures suddenly became rapid, and the river of law suddenly became turbulent, causing the faces of many Feiling Holy Lords who were immersed in it to change slightly.
"Okay, you guy, you dare to take such a big advantage in our clan. You will definitely pay it back one or two in the future!"
The Emperor Jiuyue Lingshen felt that his heart was bleeding. If he hadn't cherished his talents, he would not have just cursed lightly at this time.
......
Five days pass by in a flash.
Early this morning, on the Kouling Peak, the huge palace gate of Jiuyue Palace once again rolled out black lights in the sky, throwing hundreds of figures out at the same time.
Then the heaven and earth shook together, and the spiritual power regained its tide, and Jiuyue Palace escaped into the void again and disappeared in front of everyone.
After everything subsided and the vision disappeared, the people in the air looked for their own companions.
Although the Spirit Emperor's preaching has ended, the Flying Spirit Festival will last for a few months.
During this period, everyone will trade each other's spiritual medicines obtained from the sacred realm, and small private trades will usually be one after another.
Although Luo Hong was not very interested and wanted to go back and start refining spiritual treasures, it would be too abnormal if she didn't participate in a show, so she did not return to the cave immediately.
However, he wanted to pretend, but unexpectedly no one came to invite him, so he stayed alone in the room for two days.
Luo Hong was suddenly depressed and wondered whether this wave was a battle of wits and courage with the air?
It is not a solution to be alone. Luo Hong decided to go out for a walk by herself. If it really doesn't work, she would leave with just a look, which would save trouble.
As soon as he reached the attic door, Luo Hong saw the light curtain in front of him tremble, and then two groups of figures walked in one after another, clearly distinguishing the left and right.
Those who can come back at this time are undoubtedly Cao Shu and Kong Daorong.
Compared to Luo Hong's desolation these two days, they are quite busy and have been rushing one after another.
Luo Hong was not familiar with these four people, so naturally he would not take the initiative to say hello, and he would walk out the door as soon as he walked.
But just after taking a step, a sarcastic voice came from the side:
"Haha, which invitation did Junior Brother Jie accept? Can you tell me about it?"
Luo Hong could guess that Kong Daorong's face must be full of teasing at this moment, so he would not pay attention to this person.
Unfortunately, just as Yan Ling was worried, Kong Daorong had always accumulated resentment in his heart. When he seized the opportunity, how could he not vent his vent?
"Junior Brother Jie, don't blame me for speaking rudely. The cultivation level obtained by chance and luck is not real. Only the cultivation level cultivated by resources can make people feel at ease.
And personal connections are a kind of background.
Junior Brother Jie has a bad background, so it is natural to lack these. If you ask me for my senior brother, I will not be able to support you."
In Kong Daorong's view, the reason why "Xie Yuan" can surpass him is that the sword formation that comes from opportunity, and the power of the universe it cultivates comes from luck.
Opportunity and luck are the most unstable things. If you have it today and not tomorrow, you will lose it. How can he be content with it?
After hearing this, Luo Hong was speechless by this aristocratic family. No matter how strong the Kong family has, it can only pile him up to Fei Lingshu. What's the point of being proud of?
But although he was not angry about it, Luo Hong didn't want any flies to clamor in his ears. His thoughts were changing, so he was preparing to think of a way to cure the other party.
Cao Shu stood not far away and wanted to speak but stopped. She originally wanted to make friends with "Xie Yuan" on behalf of the Cao family, but just before, the Five Lights Lord found her and asked her not to contact "Xie Yuan", but did not explain the specific reason.
The contemporary Five Light Holy Lord is very close to her Cao family. If you warn her like this, you will not harm her.
Therefore, although Cao Shu was full of doubts and knew that these two days were a good opportunity to make friends with "Xie Yuan", he forced himself to do not invite him.
"Huh? Do Junior Brother Jie want to do it? Junior Brother is so angry that he is too arrogant. Brother Wei is just telling the truth! Haha!"
When Kong Daorong saw Luo Hong's expression was strange, he immediately mocked him deliberately.
Kouling Peak is different from that in the clan, and private fights are strictly prohibited here!
Once discovered, the perpetrator will be expelled from this peak at the very least and will be greatly embarrassed. In the worst case, the cultivation level will be abolished, which is no different from death!
Luo Hong knew this naturally, otherwise he would have slapped him before, so there would be no need to think about it.
"It's really troublesome. It will take only two days to use Xiao Jin's hand to secretly kill him, and then blame the Tianpeng clan."
Just as an unreliable thought flashed through Luo Hong's soul, the forbidden light curtain at the door trembled again, and someone actually paid homage to him.
Sensing the other party's pure fire spirit power, he was undoubtedly the saint son of Zhurong clan. At this moment, Luo Hong's eyes flashed, and without thinking too much, he made a magic trick and invited the person in.
"Huh? Senior Brother Zheng, are you here to find me?"
As soon as he saw the visitor, Cao Yi asked in suspicion.
"Haha, Brother Cao misunderstood. Today, Zheng came to see his senior brother specifically. Let's get together again in two days."
After responding to Cao Yi casually, Zheng Yuan immediately bowed to Luo Hong respectfully and handed him a jade sticker:
"Senior Brother Jie, Zheng is here to represent Senior Brother Zhu to invite you to participate in tonight's trading meeting. Please be sure to appreciate your face!"
After saying that, he spitted out a little magic power with both palms, which made the jade stick in his hand rise.
This is not a warning, but on the contrary, this proves that the jade sticker is made of precious flaming jade, which means that the invitee regards the invitee as the most important distinguished guest.
It is no secret that Luo Hong and others know this custom.
Before Luo Hong could take the jade sticker, Kong Daorong's cheeks seemed to be thrust hard and turned red.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong felt extremely comfortable. She smiled and took the jade sticker, and was about to agree to the invitation.
But at this moment, the light curtain at the entrance of the attic trembled again. Luo Hong's spiritual sense Exploded, and his face immediately became a little strange, but he still made a magic trick.
Immediately, a saint son of the Jiuyue tribe and a saint son of the Nanlong tribe walked in together.
When the two saw the jade stickers in Zheng Yuan and Luo Hong's hands, they immediately understood and said with a wry smile:
"Brother Zheng, you are here to invite Senior Brother Xie?"
"Can you be the same?"
Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted and asked in surprise.
After all, Ao Lu and the other two did not spread the story of "Xie Yuan" in the preaching hall, so they naturally did not understand why "Xie Yuan" became a fragrant pot.
At this time, Kong Daorong's face no longer turned red with shame, but showed a terrified look of fear.
The Jiuyue tribe, the Nanlong tribe, and the Chirong tribe, these three tribes are the top three branches of the Feiling tribe.
Chapter completed!
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