Very dangerous, what does that mean?

Zhou Shu quickly understood.

Leaving the Crescent Ring Road, passing through several acropolises, the remote rear crossing line appeared in front of him.

It is very small, much smaller than Heishawu, with a radius of about 50,000 miles and a strange shape. From a distance, it looks like a sword that is sometimes bright and sometimes dark. It rises into the sky when it is bright and hides its edge when it is dark. However, whether it is bright or dark, there is an invincible sword intent surrounding the boundary and cannot be approached.

The sword intent is very strong, and Zhou Shu's sword intent is simply unable to match it.

Zhou Shu was not afraid, but was determined.

It is a sword formation, a very powerful sword formation.

The masters of sword making are not necessarily all masters of swordsmanship, but they must be masters of formations. This is the unbreakable truth in the heavens.

Back then, Ou Ye in the Xuanhuang Realm did not understand swords at all, but was able to use the unique formation of the Ou family to introduce thousands of swords lost between heaven and earth into the sword, and cast famous swords that could be compared with magical tools. This is a miracle, and those swords created many legends that were amazing in the world, but it was a story later.

Obviously, this Master Ou Ting has obtained the inheritance of the Ou family and has achieved remarkable achievements in the formation.

No matter whether Zhou Shu can succeed or not, he must have come to the wrong place.

It's a pity that it's a formation.

Because for Zhou Shu, no matter how powerful the formation is, there is a way to crack it.

It must be mentioned that in these three years, Zhou Shu's important talent that had almost never made progress has finally improved, that is, the eighth sense, which is to see more clearly, and importantly, within a certain range, a target can be locked in to observe, regardless of distance.

It should be because he was promoted to the Golden Immortal and understood the soul laws, but Zhou Shu was not completely sure.

The eighth sense based on the center of the universe can basically see through any formation, including the sword formation.

The eighth sense was opened, and after dozens of breaths, all the formation talismans were understood. Unexpectedly, I didn’t see the array eye, but I could clearly see the various situations in the world.

The eyes swept over quickly and finally fell to the center.

On the top of the mountain, an old man sat upright in front of a tall furnace. The fire was strong and there was a dark anvil in the furnace. After repeated tempering, it was still visible, but there was no sword or sword blank on it, which was a bit strange.

The old man looked focused and looked very good, as vigorous as the fire.

Zhou Shu seemed to have some insights. He walked to the front of the world in front of the wind and saluted with a respectful expression, "My younger generation, Zhou Shu, with the guidance of Linglong Pavilion, came to see Senior Ou Ting."

The old man frowned slightly, "Come on, I won't see anyone."

Zhou Shu's expression was calm, "Young man won't leave."

"With too many people like you, what's the use of standing? Even if you stand for a hundred or eighty years, I will never see you."

The old man looked indifferent and stared at the fire, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhou Shu said lightly, "I won't stand for a hundred and eighty years. If I don't see you, I will come in to see you by myself."

The old man smiled and said indifferently, "It's okay, but I remind you in advance that if you die here, no one will care."

"good."

Zhou Shu raised his hand, changed direction, and rushed into the boundary.

Before the person arrived, the gun arrived first. The sharp-toothed gun in his hand turned into a thousand spear lights and flew towards a small hill in the world.

"Isn't it a sword cultivator?"

The old man was surprised. Didn’t he come to cast his sword? But what was even more unexpected was that the direction of the gun light was exactly where the array talismans in his sword formation were located. If the array talismans were destroyed, the power of the formation would be at least 10%.

Accidental attack, or a master of formation?

The old man's expression changed slightly, and suddenly there was an iron hammer in his hand, and he knocked it hard at the anvil.

Bang!

The huge sword shadow suddenly changed direction, and the tip of the sword no longer approached the sky, fell straight down and slashed towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shudun realized something, no wonder he couldn't see the formation eye. It turned out that the old man himself was the formation eye.

This is a bit difficult.

The sword intent was overwhelming, instantly submerging the spear light. Zhou Shu also felt a little suffocating. It was hard to imagine that a person who might not understand the sword can cast such a powerful sword intent in the formation. The Ou family is indeed unique.

Zhou Shu did not resist and flew to another place in a blink of an eye.

The gun was as bright as rain, and it suddenly went down, and the target was another formation talisman.

The sword shadows, which were tens of thousands of miles away, were not slow at all. As the old man knocked hard, he followed Zhou Shu's steps and protected him in front of the formation talisman.

The gun light scattered into the sword shadow again and disappeared.

"Senior, good formation."

Zhou Shuyaoyao raised his hand and praised from the bottom of his heart. His figure kept rushing towards another formation talisman.

"You are not bad either, you can actually see my sword formation."

The old man looked solemn. Obviously, the opponent did not miss it, but had indeed seen through his sword formation. This was the first time he encountered such a thing since he came to the Crescent City, and he also developed a little interest in Zhou Shu.

Bang, bang!

The sword shadow collided with the spear, and the spear light disappeared again.

Zhou Shu turned around and changed his position, and could not forget to raise his hand, "Senior, I can get thousands of troops, and I admire him."

"Your surname is Qianjun, and your name is Wanma?"

The old man smiled coldly and knocked the hammer in his hand three times in a row, bang! bang! bang! bang!

The huge sword shadow suddenly separated and turned into dozens of sword shadows and rushed towards Zhou Shu, quickly surrounding Zhou Shu with almost no chance of escaping.

It won't work if you don't stop it.

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, the light and shadow on his body flashed, and a vortex several feet wide was lifted with his right hand.

The vortex is not big, but it seems to have infinite attraction. It takes all the sword intents leaning against you, revealing a gap.

Zhou Shu flashed out and threw the vortex in the sky. The condensed sword intent burst out directly, cutting through the black sky like a long rainbow, leaving a brilliant light and shadow that disappeared in an instant, shorter than lightning.

The Eye of Guixu, the Queen of the Heavenly Gang, is a reduced version.

After several years of hard practice, it is not difficult to use the Tiangang Orifice in the body to cast Guixu Eye. Although the scale is not very large, it is enough to protect yourself. Even without any protective immortals, you can easily face the golden immortals of the same level.

"There's a set, boy."

The old man was still sarcastic, but Zhou Shu could clearly see that the old man's face had changed a little.

The expression was very complicated, surprised, expectant, and even a little surprised, as if I had seen something familiar.

"It's not as good as the formation of seniors. It turns out that there are so many changes. I admire you."

Zhou Shu raised his hand and suddenly changed his position. He stood in front of a formation talisman, and the gun was about to take action.

Suddenly, the sword shadow turned and the sword edge retreated to the other side. It was facing Zhou Shu, but the round hilt was the sword hilt.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and immediately put away the sharp-tooth gun.

The garlands float on the hilt of the sword, like strings of bead curtains, jingling as a ringing sound, slowly opening a door in the middle, surrounded by the green mountains and green waters, and it was so beautiful.

The old man put down the hammer, turned around, stared at Zhou Shu outside the world, and slowly said, "Come in, don't hit him."

"Thank you senior!"

Zhou Shu bowed and walked in, looking relieved.

A little unexpected, but most of it is not a bad thing.
Chapter completed!