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Chapter 233 Ten Thousand Swords Formation

After successfully comprehension of the killing sword intent, the killing sword puppet also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Han Feng let out a sigh. The combat power improvement brought by the killing sword intent was indeed quite amazing. In the future, Han Feng would become more handy when he used his sword to fight the enemy.

Han Feng's eyes were full of curiosity and continued to explore the depths of the Wanjian Burial Land.

Finally, Han Feng also came to the core of the Wanjian Burial Land!

Wan Jian stood in huge pits, manipulated by a powerful force of space, making him look extra spectacular.

This place has the same effect as Wanjian Tomb!

And this is the source of the name "Ten Thousand Swords Burial Land"!

Seeing the dense long swords in the deep pit, Han Feng took a deep breath and had already made his own calculations in his heart.

If all these swords are taken away, your own strength will be rapidly improved, thus becoming one of your own trump cards!

However, it may not be so easy to take away these swords.

After all, there is a "Ten Thousand Sword Formation" in the unfathomable giant pit!

It is this ten thousand sword formation that controls ten thousand swords!

If you want to conquer Wan Jian, you must go through the assessment of the Wan Jian Array!

"Today, borrow a sword!"

Han Feng shouted softly and spoke heavily.

At this time, the sword spirit of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation also vibrated violently and transformed into its original appearance.

The mysterious sword spirit is a handsome and upright young man. I don’t know how long it has been.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Jian Ling stared at Han Feng and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Of course it's all." Han Feng said lightly.

When Jian Ling heard Han Feng's words, he was so angry that he blew his nose and stared at him, showing a look of shock.

"What did you say!"

"all!"

"There are countless swords and countless Taoist weapons here, all divine swords that are hard to find in the world. You actually want to borrow them all!"

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous, it's really fearless. I really don't know how you came in?"

"Is the sect leader of this generation so confused?"

A strong look of doubt appeared in the sword spirit's eyes, and he couldn't help but question.

Indeed, this burial place of Ten Thousand Swords is the foundation of Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, and it is also the inheritance place left by the countless sword sect leaders who worked hard to make them.

Now, it is incredible that Han Feng actually wants to take away all the swords.

"Impossible!" Jian Ling refused, without any room for negotiation.

Han Feng smiled, obviously knowing the sword spirit's intentions, and treats himself as a greedy successor, so he explained: "When I ascend to the human world, I will naturally return here, return the swords, and even offer my collections. How about it, what about this transaction?"

"No, it's still not possible!" Jian Ling shook his head, obviously not believing Han Feng's sweet words.

Ascension to the human world is already full of difficulties. Who knows that this Han Feng can only reach this step in the year of the monkey and horse month.

Besides, if Han Feng unfortunately falls, the thousands of years of inheritance of Wanjian Tomb will be ruined in his hands.

After thinking about it, Jian Ling felt that it was inappropriate and directly rejected Han Feng's proposal.

Han Feng also knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to just talk nonsense and want to get rid of tens of thousands of swords. Since that is the case, he had to show his strength.

Han Feng smiled slightly, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "How about it, do you dare to bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?"

When the sword spirit heard this, he couldn't help but show curiosity.

The sword spirit guarded the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, and was empty, lonely and bored all year round. Now that he met Han Feng, he also ignited a lot of interest.

"I only use one sword to break your Ten Thousand Sword Formation. If I lose, I will leave immediately!" Han Feng said confidently.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the brilliance flashed in Jian Ling's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, I've bet!"

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I'm not even in the realm of creation, but I want to break my formation with one sword. It's ridiculous." Jian Ling snorted coldly, showing a proud look, obviously she still didn't take Han Feng seriously.

The strength of the Ten Thousand Sword Array is difficult to compete with even the Creation Realm, not to mention that Han Feng is just a kid in the Nirvana Realm.

The sword spirit is very confident, Han Feng will definitely not be able to do it!

Han Feng took a deep breath and knew that he had to display his strength to see the sword spirit!

"No nameless sword, come out!"

Swish!

The nameless sword was unsheathed again, releasing a dazzling light, and the killing sword intent continued to flow.

"Killing Sword Intent?" Jian Ling felt the killing Sword Intent, and his face changed slightly.

"It seems that you have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Lord of Killing and did a good job." The sword spirit praised it rarely, and naturally knew the origin of the Sword Intent.

"This sword is strange!" The sword spirit narrowed his eyes and merged into the formation of ten thousand swords, and was already ready!

Buzzing!

Feeling the power of the sword spirit, the tens of swords in the formation were also violently shaken, making a series of earth-shaking sword sounds.

"Boy, be careful that I will hurt you!" Jian Ling couldn't help but remind.

The power of the Wanjian Formation is quite terrifying. Even if it is subjected to the countershock power of the Wanjian Formation, it is enough for Han Feng to eat.

"Don't worry, Sword Spirit, just make a move!"

At this moment, Han Feng's fighting spirit in his eyes had soared to the extreme, and the nameless sword in his hand immediately emitted a distant and mysterious light.

"Sword God's Art·Break all kinds of methods with one sword!"

The simple and unpretentious sword made a heavy move, but the power of this sword was completely beyond the expectations of the sword spirit.

Han Feng used the Cyclops Eye to detect the subtle flaw of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, and then gathered all the power on his body into a sword, integrated into the nameless sword, and striked this flaw heavily.

"What!"

When the sword spirit saw this scene, his expression immediately changed drastically, and he also controlled the power of ten thousand swords, constantly suppressing Han Feng's attack.

Sword Spirit, also doesn't want to be defeated!

However, the power of breaking all kinds of magic with one sword is far beyond the imagination of the sword spirit!

boom!

The amazing sword collided hard on the Wuming Formation, which immediately caused a great sensation!

The power of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation is almost impossible to withstand the power of this attack!

"Boy, stop, I'm losing!" The sword spirit made a hoarse voice and started shouting desperately.

When Han Feng heard this, he stopped immediately, and the power of the attack disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!
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