Chapter 16 Magnificent Waterfall, Zixia Seven Swords

Everyone looked at Han Fei's secret method, and all stared at him with shock and doubt.

The spiritual power is closely related to the Tongtian Giant. At this moment, Han Fei felt that he had a comprehensive understanding of gossip, but Han Fei did not study it too deeply.

All he needs to know at present is to sense where something has happened.

The Tongtian giant is the embodiment of the 'Tao' he feels. In connection with the giant, he is communicating with the world.

Suddenly, Han Fei's spiritual power suddenly broke through the shackles of spirit and came to the high altitude.

His spiritual power is like his eyes. Han Fei saw the miles of Xianxia Mountains, his body sitting on the gossip virtual statue below, and Da Niu Cai Tiantian and others.

Cai Tiantian's lovely eyes looked up at the sky, as if he had sensed Han Fei's peeping.

Suddenly, as soon as the spiritual power coincided with the aura of heaven and earth, as soon as I felt that my affinity with the aura of heaven and earth seemed to rise, I felt the back mountains of the Xianxia Mountains, and there was a violent aura shock, which surged like a wave of the mine sea, covering the whole Xianxia Mountains.

However, all this seems to be so calm. If Han Fei's spiritual power hadn't entered a wonderful state, I'm afraid he wouldn't have felt it.

In this state, if Han Fei practices quietly, the progress can be said to be great.

However, Han Fei didn't have that thought. Last time he saw that Yun Yiyi liked Xuan Bing in the demon forest, he took a piece of jade hairpin and prepared to give it to her as a gift.

Unexpectedly, such a thing happened now. The jade hairpin is broken to warn, which means that Han Fei naturally understands.

The spirit returned, and Han Fei frowned and said, "In the back mountain!"

"The back mountain?" Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. Zhao Wan said, "The back mountain is the place where the master and the master are closed. How can it be in the back mountain?"

Han Fei nodded affirmatively and said, "It's really the back mountain. I'm going."

"I'll go too!" The bull immediately strode out.

"We'll go too!" Zhao Wan, He Yixiang, Lei Yun and others looked at each other and shouted together.

Cai Tiantian and Yang Xiaomeng also stood up and said firmly, "We're going."

Han Fei was so moved that he took out seven paper charms and said, "Let's go!"

One person took a piece of paper charm and pasted it on his chest. At the same time, he ran his spiritual power and ran towards the back mountain.

Rapid charm, coupled with the strength of everyone's refining period, in the early stage of Hanfei's foundation construction, but compared with the later stage of foundation construction, the strength of Caitiantianyuan's early stage, support each other, everyone bypassed some small spirit beasts in the Xianxia Mountains, and finally came to the back mountain.

In front of you is a formation shrouded in crystal purple light.

The array is based on several purple mountains, which are psychedelicly bound and killed with each other. If there is no way to break the array, those who enter will die.

This is the forbidden place of Xianxia Sect, in which is the forbidden place where the legend of Xianxia Sect has stood for thousands of years, which is the foundation of Xianxia Sect.

Everyone stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the left and right and the mountain in front of them, speechless for a moment.

"The array has been broken through, and its power has been reduced by countless times. As long as you are careful, you will be able to pass." He Yixiang and Zhao Wan are disciples of Yao Feng and Jifeng. Whether it is alchemy or alchemy, they have to study the array. They observed and made an assertion.

Han Fei nodded. He has a special understanding of the array. Whether it comes from the evolution of gossip or the psychedelic array of Xumi fantasy map, Han Fei has a special understanding, but now he has not found the power of Xumi fantasy map and gossip.

"Follow me!" A faint white fog suddenly emitted from Hanfei's body. The white fog had no other abnormal feelings, not as cold as ice fog.

The white fog enveloped everyone and secretly covered some ** effect of the array.

"Is this the fog power of the Xumi fantasy map? It seems that it can not only hide its own strength, but also cover the illusion effect of any illusion array. Zhao Wan said with admiration. He Yixiang and others also looked left and right in surprise.

Through the fog, everyone saw some of the situation in the mountain. Several peaks only saw huge cracks in some places. Obviously, it can be seen that this is a sword mark.

The powerful sword spirit cuts the peak into cracks, and occasionally there are several large holes in the mountain. It seems to be the base, the destroyed base.

"Rumble!" A huge waterfall appeared in front of everyone, and everyone looked incredible at the same time.

This waterfall is not an ordinary waterfall, but a waterfall composed of aura. After being drenched by the waterfall, you can feel that the strength of the whole body is suddenly replenished.

After several peaks, it is still a peak, but it is no longer a monotonous purple, but a vibrant green, as well as a red peak full of mangroves and red flowers. However, the most amazing and incredible thing is still this waterfall.

The waterfall falls like nine days. Without mountains as support, it falls directly from the top of the nine days, one by one, one, so spectacular.

Under the waterfall, there is a faint shadow of a sword.

Han Fei's pupil shrank, and a little golden light in the white pupil made Han Fei see all the truth around him in an instant, which made his body tremble involuntarily.

I can see that the waterfalls, large and small, emitting purple dot fluorescence. These waterfalls are all condensed by the extreme spiritual power. Those purple light is the water droplets of the spiritual waterfall, reflecting the magnificent color of the surrounding peaks.

What shocked Han Fei most was that there were seven sword shadows under the seven equally huge and most powerful waterfalls that were ten feet wide.

The shadow of the sword reflects the dazzling purple light, and the sharp and domineering breath lingers over the waterfall.

In addition, under the countless small waterfalls around, there is a long sword. All kinds of sword spirit are entangled and circling, the sword spirit is vigorous, and the murderous spirit is all hidden under the waterfall.

"What a gorgeous formation! What a powerful means!" He Yixiang shouted out.

The big cow's body trembled, pointed to a waterfall in the seven waterfalls, and said, "There, there is a familiar feeling calling me!"

Han Fei was shocked when he heard the words. He looked carefully and saw that under the big waterfall, a wide sword shadow flashed, and the fierce and domineering sword intended to hit the waterfall, as if it was about to break through the waterfall.

"Bum bang bang bang!" Suddenly, Han Fei's heart beat loudly in his ear. He looked around in surprise and saw everyone covering their chests and gasping vigorously, except for Cai Tiantian and himself.

"Calling me..."

"Di, who called me? Won't you lower your voice?"

"What the hell sound..."

"What a beautiful song, who is it?"

Like Da Niu, Zhao Wan, Lei Yun, He Yixiang and Yang Xiaomeng said the same words with flushed faces.

At the same time, on the other five huge waterfalls, there was also the same beating sound as the waterfall just now, like the heart, and all kinds of swords that disagree with the rhyme seemed to break through the shackles of the waterfall.

The beating sound of the sword and the beating of the heart, at this moment, they coincided miraculously and synchronized, which made people feel incredible.

Cai Tiantian came to Hanfei, looked at countless large and small waterfalls, and said, "It seems that this is the sealed sword pool. The selected person will awaken the sleeping sword."

"Sword Pool?" Han Fei looked at Cai Tiantian doubtfully. At this moment, he was a little depressed. How could Cai Tiantian know some secrets of Xianxia Sect? He, a real disciple of Xianxia Sect, did not know it at all.

"Uh-huh!" Cai Tiantian nodded without a playful look, but seriously raised his little finger and said, "Zixia Zhenren has seven disciples who passed down the seven swords of love. After his immortal death, Xianxiazong faced a crisis, and the seven swords came out of its sheath, but it set off a bloody storm.

"Then why now..."

"Later, the seven disciples had no hope of breaking through one after another, and all of them were stuck in the Yuanying period until the birthday period. In order to prevent other sects from robbing the seven swords and committing murder, they work together to seal the seven swords in the back mountain and build a sword pool. While warming up some ordinary flying swords, they also use other flying swords to seal the seven swords with the sealing power of 'Wanjian Chaozong'. At the same time, they can also supplement the spiritual power of the loss of the seven swords at any time.

"It's really a ten thousand sword worship!" Han Fei sighed and looked at the distribution of flying swords under countless small waterfalls. Isn't it like worshipping the seven waterfalls?

"Until 300 years ago, a big demon broke into Xianxia Sect and wanted to seize the seven swords. At that time, Xianxia Sect had no master in the town. Only one Jin Dan period sealed the demon with the ancestral array after fighting into everything. But this is just the beginning..."

"Later, it was the masters of the four sects who broke into Xianxia Sect and threatened Xianxia Sect to hand over the seven swords. After failure, they plotted to break through for 300 years, that is, now?" Han Fei sneered.

"Well, the guess is quite accurate." Cai Tiantian nodded with admiration and stepped on Han Fei's feet. Without waiting for Han Fei to cry in pain, she said, "Don't interrupt others. It's very impolite."

Han Fei smiled bitterly, and then looked at the five big cattle who had become much better and had calmed down, and said, "It seems that your fortune has arrived. But we have to find a way to find the big brother and fight back the invading enemy first. Although our strength is limited..."

"I'm tricky. Those old guys are working hard to make a trick!" Lei Yun cursed.

"Have you found the direction?" Zhao Wan said with a deep breath.

"I found it!" Han Fei nodded, pointed with his hand, and the mist beside him turned and squeezed out a broad road.

Han Fei took everyone to walk between the waterfalls, suppressing his spiritual power and not daring to move.

Between the spiritual waterfalls is the shuttle road found by Han Fei. He dares not touch those waterfalls. They are all forbidden, and the consequences are unimaginable.

When they came to the middle of the seven big waterfalls hanging in the sky, Han Fei and others were surprised again.

The seven waterfalls and other small waterfalls fell directly from the sky. Looking closely, everyone felt that they were in a fairyland.

The strong aura of heaven and earth converges into a waterfall, and the magnificent sword spirit turns into a little purple light, and the dense breath is like a fairy cloud.