Chapter 213 Reversal

The golden handprint Xiong Shan cast slowly opened, and the silver flying sword that had been stripped of its sword essence and lost its spirituality immediately fell down. Before it touched the ground, it was torn to pieces by the sword energy that filled the world.

Xiong Shan didn't even look at the flying sword that was shattered, his eyes had already shifted to another long sword with a curved body like a swimming snake.

With one palm, the golden handprint in the void immediately moved towards the flying sword...

Han Li only glanced at the situation here at first, and then he devoted himself to understanding the sword shadow formation.

His previous comprehension of the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram was more to practice the supernatural power of "Nianjian Jue" and to strengthen his control over this diagram. In fact, he didn't have much understanding and application of the evolution of the sword array.

However, combined with this comprehension of the Sword Shadow Formation, he gained a lot from it.

The essence of this sword shadow formation is to construct a magic formation through the use of sword energy.

As long as it is a magic circle, there are the pivots and eyes of the formation. As long as you find these key points, you will have the opportunity to destroy and dismantle it.

Time passed bit by bit, and most of the day passed in the blink of an eye.

Through some observations, Han Li has already found many important formations, but it is impossible to disable the formation without anyone noticing.

Once he did this forcibly, it would undoubtedly be the same as forcibly snatching his flying sword, and it would be meaningless, so he could only continue to comprehend while quietly waiting for the opportunity.

During this period of time, Xiongshan has successively erased the brand marks of hundreds of flying swords in the eastern and southern areas of the grassland, and pulled out the sword essence.

At this moment, in half of the sky in the grassland, there are flying swords that have turned into spirit bodies.

Xiong Shan's figure flashed, and he flew straight to an area in the west of the grassland. With a big hand, he grabbed a broad-edged giant sword in it.

At this time, his complexion was slightly pale, as if this kind of sacrificial training had also consumed a lot of his vitality.

However, the expression on his face was very relieved, and his eyes were shining with more and more scorching rays of light.

At this time, Han Li's eyes were fixed on the formation in the sky, carefully observing the thousands of sword shadows in it.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sword shadow formation in the sky seemed to be a little different from the beginning.

But what was different specifically, he couldn't see it for a while.

However, he faintly felt that this difference was most likely the opportunity for him to change the magic circle and regain the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

However, the more he concentrated on looking at it, the more he couldn't see the key point clearly, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Not long after, Xiongshan erased all the marks of the original owner of the hundreds of flying swords in that area.

So far, most of the flying swords on the Jianzhong Grassland have been transformed into pure sword essence.

I saw that after Xiongshan was completed, he did not continue to rush to the next area. Instead, he took out two pills and swallowed them. Then he turned around and looked towards Han Li.

Its line of sight was slightly deflected, and it moved back and forth twice between Han Li and Zhuifeng. It seemed that it was considering going to the northern area where Han Li was, or the northwest area where Zhuifeng was.

Han Li's forehead was already sweating, and he was extremely anxious, but he still couldn't find a way to get rid of the predicament in front of him.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes simply, and stopped looking at the sword shadow formation, but probed into it with his strong spiritual sense.

As soon as the Divine Consciousness Fang entered the formation, Han Li instantly felt a stabbing pain in his soul, as if hundreds of sword lights were slashing at his soul at the same time, the feeling was simply indescribable.

However, he didn't flinch, he still gritted his teeth secretly, and endured it with his powerful spiritual sense.

At this moment, Xiong Shan was focused on erasing Feijian's original brand, and the rest of the elders also knew that the formation was powerful and did not dare to use their spiritual sense to investigate. Therefore, none of the people present noticed Han Li's bold behavior.

After the effects of the two elixirs were transformed, Xiong Shan's complexion recovered a little bit, but his eyes finally fell on the northwest direction, and with a movement of his body, he flew towards that direction.

I saw his palm protruding forward, and a golden handprint was formed in the void, grabbing towards a green bamboo bee cloud sword.

The flying sword seemed to sense the crisis, and the blade trembled rapidly, making a low "buzzing" sound, which sounded a bit like a woman's sobbing.

This voice was heard in Han Li's ears, as if it was expressing his grief and dissatisfaction with Han Li's death.

And at this moment, Han Li, who had been investigating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and there was an imperceptible smile on his face.

The next moment, the flying sword that had been held in the palm by the golden handprint stopped abruptly, and the sword body suddenly froze, suspended in the air steadily, and there was no more movement.

And the other seventy-one flying swords that were still rushing and darting around, seemed to have been ordered, and stopped at the same time, like soldiers who were about to rush into the battle formation, their spirits were highly concentrated, and their bodies remained motionless.

Zhuifeng was overjoyed to see these flying swords who had been rambunctious just now suddenly stop, but for some reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The moment he was about to hold the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword tightly, there was a thunderous sound on it, and a series of dazzling golden arcs "cracked" and suddenly turned into a huge golden arc, supporting the golden handprint. open.

At the same time, the other seventy-one Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords also flickered with golden lightning, they broke free from the shackles of Zhui Feng and the others at the same time, and shot towards this flying sword.

"Boom"

There was a sound of rolling thunder, and the seventy-one flying swords carried rolling golden thunder, which tore apart the golden handprint and merged with another flying sword among them.

"What a waste, return the other swords quickly!" Seeing this, Xiong Shan shouted angrily.

He just thought it was Fei Jian's instinctive struggle again, and blamed Zhui Feng and the others, but he didn't know that the latter was even more depressed. It wasn't that he refused to restrain Fei Jian just now, but he couldn't restrain Fei Jian at all.

However, as soon as his words fell, the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords simultaneously ejected dazzling golden arcs from all over their bodies, which suddenly turned into seventy-two golden lights and shot out, breaking free from the control of Zhufeng, and heading towards The eastern part of the sword formation flew away.

Seeing this, Zhu Feng turned pale with fright, and quickly activated his supernatural powers, wanting to make amends, but he had no choice but to release the flying sword of the evil god thunder, and escaped at an astonishingly fast speed, reaching the east of the grassland in just a flash.

Not to mention that he couldn't control it at all, even Xiong Shan himself couldn't react.

After the seventy-two flying swords arrived, they did not immediately break through the formation and leave, but suddenly scattered in all directions, drawing unpredictable trajectories in mid-air, and finally dispersed to all parts of the area. In the Qianfeng Gathering Spirit Sword Formation, a small sword formation was constructed.

I saw the sword light on the newly formed small sword formation suddenly brighten up, shooting out dazzling rays of light, and directly projecting towards the sword shadow formation high in the sky, causing the sword shadows made of golden silk threads to change one after another, and the sword energy all over the sky moved towards the green bamboo bee cloud Swords swarmed here.

Pulling one hair moved the whole body, and almost instantly, the sword energy of the entire Jianzhong Grassland was chaotic, and the entire Qianfeng Gathering Spirit Sword Formation also produced an astonishing change.

This feeling was as if the entire formation had suddenly reversed at this moment.

Xiong Shan approached in a flash, and was about to stop him, but because his breath was closely connected with the sword formation, he was affected by the reversal of the formation, and his celestial power was in disorder, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his body fell towards the ground .

When he managed to stabilize his figure, it was already too late.

And the rest of the elders were also shocked by this turn of events, and none of them reacted for a while. As for the disciples of the Mahayana fusion stage, even if they wanted to, they couldn't do anything.

Elder Moxie, who was watching from a distance, was outside the formation, and he saw something abnormal in advance, but from his point of view, it was only the change of the sword formation itself, and he didn't think about doing anything at all.

Among the people present, Han Li was the only one who had known about this for a long time.

Previously, he resisted the impact of the sword aura in the formation and forced himself to observe it with his spiritual sense, but he noticed that the flow of the sword aura in the formation and the proportion of each side had changed.

He found that after most of the flying swords were transformed by Xiongshan, the concentration of sword energy in the area where these flying swords were located increased a lot, although it was not too obvious, but there was a certain degree of imbalance.

So he used the sword array formed by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword to rapidly expand this unbalanced state, which eventually led to the reversal of the entire Qianfeng Gathering Spirit Sword Array.

All this is easier said than done.

First of all, one must have an extremely sensitive perception of the changes in the sword shadow array, and discover the subtle changes in the sword energy.

Secondly, we must accurately grasp the timing of the transfer of the formation, otherwise the timing is wrong, and the transfer will most likely end in failure.

Finally, the small sword formation used to draw the sword energy is also from the Wanjian diagram, which is inextricably related to the sword shadow formation diagram, and echoes it from afar.

There is absolutely no chance of a slight mistake in all of this, so that the formation can be reversed without destroying the sword formation, otherwise it will only destroy the sword formation and make it collapse.

I saw hundreds of flying swords and sword elements densely suspended in the sky, suddenly seemed to be summoned by something, flashed their lights, rushed out, and drew strange arcs in the midair.

At this moment, Elder Moxie seemed to have thought of something. He looked up at the sword shadow formation above, and was surprised to find that the trajectories of these sword elements were all the same as the sword shadow.

At this time, a huge trumpet-shaped cyan vortex has formed in the sword array formed by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, in which the sword energy surges, and golden lightning flashes faintly in it.

Hundreds of pure sword essence with bold sword intent, surrounded by countless fierce sword energy and sword light, converged towards the blue vortex, and set off against the sky full of sword shadows in the sky, forming a momentum It is impossible to accurately describe the scene of the vast and surging tide of swords only by the description of Wan Jian Guizong.