For Wang Sheng, the process of breaking the formation is very simple.

He just needed to follow Yao Yun's instructions, fly up and down a few times in front of the mountain wall, cut some stones with the spiritless sword, and then use his magic power to condense the Qi sword and send the Qi sword into the long hole he dug out.

This operation is a bit like a construction team burying pipes and exploding mountains...

Perhaps all things in the world are interrelated.

After half an hour of arrangement, Yao Yun reminded Wang Sheng again, asking Wang Sheng to confirm with the Sword Sect and the formation spirit of Sword Seventy-Two again whether he really wanted to break the formation.

They just fry, but don't care about repairs.

Wang Sheng went to ask again. Taoist Qinglong, the head of the Sword Sect, specially recruited a disciple suitable for entering Sword Seventy-two. After entering, he awakened the formation spirit and asked about this matter.

This disciple came out and showed the video recorded by the formation spirit senior, and confirmed the matter of breaking the formation.

So, Wang Sheng, as Yao Yun said, held the Wuling Sword in his hand, stood somewhere in front of the mountain wall, and began to transfer his magic power.

‘You can use the sword with the strongest cultivation at this time to stimulate the operation of the formation here, and then detonate the 108 Qi swords.’

"It's that simple?"

‘The difficult thing is to calculate the array veins and array base nodes,’ Yaoyun said lightly, and Wang Sheng could only smile awkwardly.

He is just a sword cultivator and doesn't know much about these;

We dare not say too much, and we dare not ask too much.

With the energy and concentration, Wang Sheng's magic power was swelling around him, and the night sky above his head was full of stars, and the Ziwei Heavenly Sword danced.

To use the sword with all your strength, Wang Sheng also needs to "warm up" in advance and adjust his condition to the best.

The Ziwei Tianjian used one move, and the sword force arranged in the Big Dipper continued to explode into the sky, making the sword cultivator below a little dazzled.

If you have a slightly lower realm, you can only feel the powerful magic power contained in the star-blazing sword shadows that Wang Sheng made towards the sky;

But the elder of the Sword Sect who is in the Tianfu realm can intuitively feel how exquisite each sword shadow is and how profound the sword rhyme is contained...

No wonder Wang Sheng was able to fight against the entire Western dark camp alone before.

Suddenly, he heard a loud shout from mid-air. Wang Sheng's sword force climbed again. The sword was like a flash of fire, and it was like a meteor. Sword shadows condensed around Wang Sheng's body.

The sword light pointed to it, it had turned from the sky to the mountain wall in front!

The "Sword Seventy-Two" formation was touched, and wisps of green light gathered, but the ancient sword, which was the eye of the formation, was suppressing the power of the formation at this moment, and doing things that were both inside and outside.

Wang Sheng's long sword moved forward a little, and the stars in the sky instantly closed, and countless solidified sword shadows quickly overlapped towards the body of the Wuling Sword.

Ziwei's sword!

Condensing Wang Sheng’s mid-stage cultivation level, gathering Wang Sheng’s sword that understands the sword at this time!

The stream of light was dazzling, as if it was a hundred meters long sword light blooming, but the sword light condensed back to the body of the Wuling Sword!

The Wuling Sword's body rippled with light traces like water waves, and the sword contained the power of Ziwei, and stabbed towards the cliff ahead without any fancy.

In front of the mountain wall, a fuzzy sword shadow more than ten meters long emerged from the mountain wall, and a majesty that seemed to be a heavenly power pressed towards Wang Sheng!

Wang Sheng was shocked, but the sword move in his hand did not weaken at all, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes. The unyielding and arrogant human sword rhyme suddenly burst out!

The sword shadow in front of the mountain wall thorns forward, and as the green light surged, the sword body became more and more solid!

But the moment before the giant sword was truly formed, the spiritless sword was already facing it; the tip of the sword intersected, and a shock wave rages up and down along the mountain wall...

In an instant, swords sounded in the back mountain of the Sword Sect, and all the swords of the cultivators of the Sword Sect were "rioted"!

Before the mountain wall, there were two blue and purple lights surging between the sword tips. Wang Sheng’s heart was blessed. Half a second when Yao Yun reminded appeared in his heart, detonating one hundred and eight Qi swords that had been buried in the mountain.

With a few loud bangs, the already vague sword shadow exploded directly, and the entire mountain swayed violently, and many landslides appeared on this mountain wall...

Ziwei's sword still had the strength to not fully fight, but the formation ahead had been broken. Wang Sheng was afraid that he would destroy the "antique" of the Sword Sect, so he forced the front stab of Wuling Sword to be lifted up, turning the power of Ziwei's sword into a dazzling crescent-shaped sword light, slashing towards the night sky...

The nearby elders of the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Sword Sect in the mountains were all staring at the sword light rising into the sky, and they were all a little stunned.

At this level, this swordsmanship, and this cultivation level...

They don’t know how long it takes to achieve their practice.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The familiar laughter suddenly came from the cliff, and Master Wang's heart was also shocked.

This crazy smile... Could it be that an ancient demon was released?

However, I have never heard of spiritual bodies that can fall into demons by themselves. Spirits are spirits. Spirits that are slowly born like the predecessors of the formation spirit are very similar to the "Sword Master" who cultivated them.

Qingfeng Zhenren is the birth of Wenquxing, so he will naturally not be a devil.

A green light flashed out from a gap in the mountain wall. It turned out to be a three-foot green sword that looked ordinary and even a little simple; this sword was wrapped in a cloud of misty green light, emitting a sense of peace and righteousness.

After it broke through the pass, it immediately soared into the sky, bringing out dozens of blue thunderbolts in the air, and then fell straight down and sank in front of Wang Sheng.

Widths of green and white light gathered, condensed the figure of the spiritual senior, still with white hair and beard.

The old man seemed to recognize the identity of the sword spirit in the Wuling Sword. He did not rush to reminisce about the past with Wang Sheng. He bowed first and said in an ancient tone: "Thank you for your help. I... I... I have to worry about the little sword. I really have to break the little sword."

Yao Yun turned into a three-inch-high fairy, stood on Wang Sheng's shoulder, and replied calmly: "It's okay, go down."

"Yes," Senior Cheng Ling responded respectfully, bowed to Wang Sheng with a smile, and then fell down with the ancient sword behind him.

The attitude of the ancient sword at this time also indirectly proves the strictness of the Heavenly Court and the noble status of Yao Yun at that time.

"I remember, this senior seemed to be Wenquxing walking in the world. A mortal sword that Wenquxing brought with him was cultivated by Wenquxing's sword spirit," Wang Sheng murmured in a low voice, "Why is he so respectful to you?"

Yaoyun snorted, "You think everyone is like you, and you are unruly."

Wang Daochang curled his lips, "It's good if I don't have any hair."

"Bah! You are just the same as your ancestor!"

Yao Yun was about to get angry, but she chuckled again and said calmly, "It seems that I want to take you more seriously. If Fairy Huaqing is by your side, I am afraid that she will fall into your tiger's mouth and wolf claws before she gets married.

If Fairy Huaqing is no longer by your side, I am afraid that you will still attract bees and butterflies, and I will be frustrated with other female cultivators!”

Wang Sheng's face suddenly collapsed. He begged for mercy in the air. Yao Yun smiled faintly and returned to the Wuling Sword.

"Sure enough," Taoist Wang shook his head and sighed, "Ginger is still so spicy."

As soon as the words fell, Wuling Sword flew behind him, and gently smashed Wang Sheng's head with a lightning speed.

This scene also made many elders of the Sword Sect see it and feel moved again.

It’s great to have an immortal sword containing a formed sword spirit;

There is a person who has extraordinary cultivation and knowledge, who can become a tiger's wings and a dragon's sermon in wartime, and can guide the sword spirit who practices by the sword master in normal times. It's great;

Based on these, this sword spirit is a pleasing true fairy, a princess in the Heavenly Court with a noble status and wide connections. She occasionally plays a guest appearance as a confidante with the sword master...

Really... I want to swear.

Soon, the ancient sword fell in front of Taoist Qinglong. Taoist Qinglong bowed forward, and the elders of the Sword Sect hurriedly greeted him.

The ancient sword sword spirit accepted it calmly, and explained a few things to the Sword Sect, then turned around and flew back into the mountain wall.

In the future, it will guard the Sword Seventy-Two here and cultivate the Sword Sect’s sword cultivation skills. By the way, if the Sword Sect is in danger, he will rescue him.

This is the strongest trump card of the Sword Sect in the future and a great deterrent force.

According to the ancient sword sword spirit, unless there is a true immortal who suppresses the Sword Sect, he can protect the Sword Sect without any worries; when the Sword Sect is born, it can continue to focus on the responsibilities assigned by the Sword Sect by Qingfeng Zhenren to cultivate good talents for the Sword Sect.

Immortal...

Wang Sheng, who had been staying in the air, also heard these words and sighed: "This senior is actually comparable to a real immortal."

'That's because his foundation is too poor, the quality of the sword is too poor. Even if the sword spirit is born, the power of this sword is limited.' Yao Yun said lightly in Wang Sheng's heart, 'The sword spirit of the Ziwei Emperor's sword was comparable to that of Taiyi Jinxian with a treasure, and was comparable to a real strong man.'

Wang Sheng couldn't help but talk secretly, and then stared at Wuling Sword and looked at him fiercely.

‘Don’t look at me, I am a spiritual body that starts from scratch,’ Yao Yun snorted softly, ‘I have hidden my breath. The ancient sword should be looking for you. My breath is here, so he dare not speak.’

After saying that, Wuling Sword returned to the sheath by itself, and Yaoyun was no longer silent.

As Yao Yun said, as soon as she disappeared, the formation spirit appeared in front of the mountain wall and chuckled at Wang Shengfu's beard.

"My friend, it's less than twenty years since we were separated. You are no longer the same as before! Why don't you come and reminisce about the past? I can't wait to hear what your chances are!"

Wang Sheng nodded with a smile, he was just asking for it.

At that moment, I called my senior sister and Wang Xiaomiao, and only heard from Taoist Qinglong, so Taoist Qinglong would not stop him.

After entering the Seventy-two Swords without the protection of the formation, Wang Sheng saw the "Senior Array Spirit" on the first floor. He immediately pulled his senior sister to face him. Without waiting for the formation spirit to greet him, he said directly:

"Can you understand the way of yin and yang?"

"yin and yang?"

The formation spirit blinked. He originally wanted to chat and joke with Wang Sheng and continue his previous "bad fate". He never thought that Wang Sheng would lead a woman who is not a sword cultivator to ask this question.

"Follow me, there are two sword techniques about the way of Yin and Yang here, which may be helpful to you."

“How many levels?”

"Of course it's the eighth level," said the formation spirit, "among those sword techniques you got last time but didn't see."

Wang Sheng was shocked and pulled his senior sister and ran towards the master's sect.
Chapter completed!