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Two different auras slowly gathered together. One could vaguely see the two magnificent formations competing with each other.
Within the sword formation's cube world, Ling Jian sat cross-legged like an old monk meditating. He sat upright on the illusory sword aura, his expression was cold and his eyes, which were usually calm and unperturbed, now had a tinge of gentleness in them.
A stream of light flashed past, and just as the last ancient sword was completely merged into the sword formation's cube world, an even more profound sword formation undulated, slowly spreading out in this world. At the same time, Ling Jian could clearly feel the weak undulations that came from all corners of the space, as though it was about to tear the sky itself apart …
"Three Thousand Sword Formation, done!"
After an unknown period of time, as if a century had passed, Ling Jian's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp gaze swept out, as his eyes stared deeply and powerfully at the part of the Sword Formation that was hidden in the deepest part of the cube world. At that place, a sword was originally missing, but in his strange arrangement, with the ability of nine out of nine returns to one, he created a sword out of thin air, and made up for the flaws of the three thousand sword formations …
"Even if it's the last sword missing, if it's arranged according to my method, the power would not be any weaker than the one in the Green Cloud Square. On the contrary, it would be several times stronger."
Relying on his senses, he carefully and patiently sensed the faint undulations coming from all around him. Right now, it was already very difficult for him to hear the sound of the sword flowing through them. As the time passed, the Sword Formation's cube world became increasingly vigorous and powerful, completely isolating itself from the outside world.
And this was the moment when the restrictive power of the sword formation's cube world was strongest.
"Let me test your restraining force!"
With a low growl, Ling Jian suddenly stood up from his cross-legged position. With a fierce expression, he executed a movement that was like a continuous river and lake, and smacked towards the air in front of him. As the air became distorted and dispersed, the energy in the palm directly fell towards the edge of the barrier created by the sword formation.
Dong!
The moment the palm and the wall made contact, a low, muffled sound echoed out, enveloping the entire sword formation's cube world around Ling Jian. At this moment, the walls in all directions were flowing with light and vibrant colors, and streams of dense, cold Sword Qi were suddenly flowing out, gathering all of them to the spot where Ling Jian had attacked earlier.
The sword formation world hummed softly and shook as if it was trembling. Following which, Ling Jian, with a taut face, could feel a suffocating pressure slowly being released from the Sword Formation's cube world.
Xiu Xiu! *
Above his head, countless sharp swords covered the sky, stirring up the clouds and enveloping the earth.
An extremely destructive force was slowly released.
It was obvious that Ling Jian's previous actions had not destroyed the Sword Formation's cube world, but it had infuriated the world.
"Flowing Light Sword Eye!" Subdue and suppress all ten thousand swords! "
However, in the face of such a dangerous situation, the young man standing on top of the sword aura appeared to be extremely calm. However, under this calm, there was a shockingly sharp glint that was directly emitted from his eyes.
Boom!
The power that was contained within the world trembled and trembled. It was as though the people had met the ruler of this world and suddenly let out a buzzing sound, as though they had disappeared from this world after their wails sounded. They were completely hidden in different corners of this cube world.
This strange and unimaginable scene merely caused the youth to slowly nod his head in gratification without much joy or calmness.
This sword formation's cube world, was originally the king, emperor of this place. However, with just a pair of sword eyes, Ling Jian had completely taken over the control of this world, just like how a throne would do …
"A new invention, a new breakthrough. Hmph, if anyone dares to barge into my sect without my knowledge, I'll definitely let him have a taste of the despair of being killed by the sword formation's cube world …"
Ling Jian's mind settled, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. He clasped his hands together, and suddenly opened them up. Within the span of a few breaths, a seal condensed with spiritual energy, and with a humming sound and shocking speed, it landed at the center of the world.
Weng! *
As the seals landed, the entire sword formation's cube world seemed to tremble at this moment. The cube world, which was originally tightly sewn together, actually began to distort at this moment. In front of Ling Jian, there was a crack that was directly torn apart.
"Disperse!"
Ling Jian's feet tapped on the sword aura and his body shot out explosively like lightning. With a soft cry, the Sword Formation's cube world suddenly expanded and eventually turned into a torrent of swords that covered the entire surrounding of the Green Cloud Mountain.
"Whiz!"
The instant Ling Jian's body rushed out of the sword formation, at the foot of the surrounding mountains of the Green Cloud Mountain, the disciple's face turned solemn. With a flip of Luo Tianyan's hands, the Anarchic Sword appeared in his palm, before shaking violently.
"Eh?"
"This is bad!"
After the mutated Immortal Execution Sword Formation was released, Luo Tianyan's tightly shut eyes also opened. After which, the scene in the sky above his eyes shot out from within his eyes.
Those somewhat tired eyes suddenly jumped up. He immediately stood up from his tiredness and looked at the sky with a terrified expression. Even his pupils had shrunk.
He never would have thought that Ling Jian would actually already be out. Moreover, right now, the youth was facing the power of the Immortal Execution Archipelago that he had just released, directly facing the tip of the blade.
The corners of Ling Jian's eyes abruptly contracted, and within his line of sight, the increasingly large sword body shot out. He was stunned for a moment, as he had not expected that the moment he came out of the Sword Formation's cube world, he would face such a scene of an attack.
"Chaotic Sword?"
After which, his eyes swept across the area and he finally understood what was going on. However, his originally tense and surprised expression was now filled with a faint sense of ridicule and amusement.
Not to mention the mutated Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, even the true Immortal Slaying Sword Formation of the Qing-Yun Sect would not be able to harm Ling Jian …
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