Chapter 1732: Six Swordsmen, Pingfengyang

Chapter 1732: Six Swordsmen, Pingfengyang

   Chapter 1732 Six Swordsmen, Pingfengyang

   Some disciples were curious about where they were going, and the elder Huo looked at the disciples present and said, "Now, as long as they meet the cultivation level of the Celestial Immortal, they will all gather outside the sect."

   Someone asked, "Elder Huo, where are we going?"

   "Go to the snow to see the sky!"

   "What? Snow sees the sky? Where is Xue Jianzong?" Some people widened their eyes, while others said, "Elder Huo, there are formations everywhere, aren't we courting death when we go like this?"

   Everyone's various discussions obviously exploded, and the fire elder said, "This son will help us break through, we just need to follow behind him."

   When these words came out, everyone felt unreliable, and even these elders were full of worries, but they had to follow the orders given by the palace master, and they could only look at each other.

   "Okay, everyone, get ready. If you don't obey the order, you will be kicked out of the Snow Sword Palace."

  Everyone went to work immediately, and Lin Tian, ​​through Ni Wutian's memories one by one, knew that the Snow Sword Palace and the Snow Sword Sect had been inseparable since a long time ago, but the ancestors of the two sects actually inherited the same school.

   Not only that, the inheritance of the two sects, together, can form a mirror of immortality.

   This kind of fairy mirror can see most of the northern snow wasteland.

   "Could it be that the picture the palace master said was not the ancestral magic weapon of the two sects?" Lin Tian became curious and suspicious after knowing the sect he was going to deal with.

  Ni Wutian came to Lin Tian and said in a low voice, "Sir, you can't go to this place."

   "Can't go?"

"Yes, Xue Jiantian has been under the control of Xue Jianzong for tens of thousands of years, and during this period, we sent many people to die or were trapped in the formation, so you must not go to the front. "

  Lin Tian smiled slightly at Ni Wutian's persuasion, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

  Reversible Wutian said nervously, "Sir, if you die, I will die too."

   Seeing Ni Wutian so afraid of death, Lin Tian smiled strangely, "Don't be nervous, what's there to be afraid of?"

  Ni Wutian became depressed and didn't know what to do, but Lin Tian smiled confidently. As for the little black ball, he knew that Lin Tian's skills in painting formations were very good, so he didn't worry.

   This continued until an hour later, outside the sect, about 5,000 people had gathered.

   These people are all angels, ranging from one star to nine stars, and each of the elders is at the level of angels.

After   Elder Huo rectified for a while, he said to Lin Tian, ​​"This son, let's go."

   "Well, let's go."

  Everyone set off immediately, and the news that Xue Dao Palace sent a large army immediately reached Xue Jianzong.

The people of   Xuejianzong didn't take it seriously at all, and they also planned to humiliate these people.

   At this moment, Qian Qing asked next to Elder Huo, "Elder, do you really believe him?"

   "This is the decision of the palace master, not mine, so even if I don't believe it, I have to respect it, you know?" The elder Huo stared.

  Qianqing hesitated, "But what if the entire army was wiped out?"

"As I said, we will attack when he breaks the formation. If the formation is not broken, we will not move forward." Elder Huo said simply, but this dry voice was heard, but he muttered in his heart, "Boy, Let's see how I kill you."

   So Qianqing went private, took out the sound transmission stone, and communicated with the people of Xuejianzong.

   About half a day later, everyone came to the edge of a canyon, and there were white snowflakes on both sides of the canyon, as well as snow-capped mountains that could not be seen everywhere.

   But the flashing golden light in the middle of the canyon was even more dazzling, and the elder Huo said to Lin Tian, ​​"This young man, there is a formation in front of Xue Jiantian."

  Lin Tianen sounded, looked at it and said, "It's really a powerful formation, and there are painters who blessed it. It can be said that there are formations in the paintings, and there are paintings in the formations."

   Who knew that just after the voice fell, a person stood on a sword in the air ahead, floating in front of everyone and mocking, "It turned out to be Elder Huo, who else did I think!"

  Elder Huo hummed when he saw that the other party was a middle-aged man with five swords on his back, "It turned out to be the Six Swordsman, Ping Fengyang."

"Six Sword Masters? What is it?" Little Black Ball didn't understand, while Ni Wutian explained, "The people of Xue Jianzong use swords to represent their strength, so a sword represents a sword master, and two swords represent a sword master. Two swordsmen, and so on, nine swords represent the nine swordsmen, and they are also the strongest in their sect. As for the one in front of them, with five swords on their backs and one on their backs, it is the sixth swordsman."

Little Heiqiu didn't expect this back sword and this kind of background, and that Ping Fengyang put his hands behind his back, his mouth curled into a smile and said, "Elder Huo, you said you, let a person who has no immortality come to break the formation, yes Don't you think too much?"

   "Looks like you already know it." Elder Huo looked a little surprised, and Ping Fengyang said proudly, "You Xue Dao Palace, I'm watching!"

  Elder Huo didn't want to care about this, but looked at Lin Tian, ​​"This son, please."

  Lin Tian walked over, but Ping Fengyang laughed, "Boy, if there are no Xiange, you are going to break the formation? Are you sure you are not here to be cannon fodder?"

   "If you have the ability, you have to see." Lin Tian smiled confidently, but Ping Fengyang laughed, "Then we have to see if you can dodge my sword."

   After he finished speaking, Ping Fengyang immediately released a sword, and flew with a sword from his back, very fast. In addition, he was an immortal, so his strength could be said to be very powerful.

   Even though there were not many people from the Snow Sword Palace present at the moment, not many could block this sword, but Lin Tian suddenly split into a few ghosts, and that sword was a fake.

   Everyone was startled, but Ni Wutian said excitedly, "Ping Fengyang, you are in trouble this time."

Ping Fengyang was not reconciled and tried a few more swords, but the results were the same, and the Ni Wutian continued to laugh, even to scare the people of Xue Jianzong, so he said to Ping Fengyang, "Ping Fengyang, you know Who is he? He is the human genius who defeated the Demon Lion King of the Demon Race and the Four Demon Kings recently, Lin Tian!"

  If you say, everyone didn't know Lin Tian's identity before, so they thought he was here to find trouble, but when everyone heard this, countless people from Xue Dao Palace asked Ni Wutian, "What you said is true?"

   "What? Is he that Lin Tian?"

   Not only these disciples, but Elder Huo also looked at Lin Tian in surprise, "You, is that Lin Tian?"

   "What? Don't you know what my name is?" Lin Tian was stunned, thinking they already knew.

  Elder Huo saw Lin Tian's appearance and quickly said excitedly, "I've already heard about you."

  The other elders also stepped forward and said, "I didn't expect you to not only draw talismans, but your strength is even stronger."

  The people present were startled one by one, obviously feeling incredible.

  Ping Fengyang immediately felt timid in his heart, but for the sake of face, he hummed, "I don't care whether you are Lin Tian or who, when Xue Jiantian arrives, it's what we say!"

   "Oh? Then come again." Lin Tian approached step by step.

   (end of this chapter)