Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 177 Sword Immortal!

The spiritual power continued to impact, and the egg-shaped structure became more and more golden.

It seemed as if it could no longer withstand the impact of such spiritual power, and the entire egg-shaped structure almost collapsed instantly.

Guozi, who was at the scene, witnessed the "golden elixir" becoming more and more throbbing and swelling after countless spiritual powers gathered and intertwined before his eyes, and then at a certain moment it suddenly collapsed into golden light spots all over the sky.

"boom!"

Amidst the scattered light spots like fireflies, the Imperial Master saw the entire kitchen collapsing in the destruction.

The array pattern and the physical building were too deeply entangled. When the array pattern was broken due to overload of spiritual power, the physical building also collapsed instantly.

The array disk in Lin Jian's eyes showed a completely different picture...

A black vortex of spiritual power appeared out of thin air on the originally egg-shaped array structure, and the radiating black lightning continued to connect to the main array structure that should have been separated.

Moreover, this black color was not limited to the vortex, but began to siphon the golden spiritual power flowing in the main array pattern. The purple-black color began to slowly spread along the countless connecting threads between the two.

But the golden spiritual power did not sit idly by and wait for death. The most explosive spiritual power collision ignited at the first line where the two colors intersected, and they entangled to the death.

The imperial teacher who was at the scene stepped back slowly with his eyes wide open.

As the kitchen collapsed, the stove in the ruins also shattered into spider-web-like cracks, and dark red energy oozed out like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

It is like ivy climbing all over the wall, radiating outwards from the kitchen.

And the chimney, which had already collapsed, was spewing out blood-colored smoke, which condensed in the air into a pattern with unclear meaning but sinister aura.

"Oh no! They are starting to counterattack!" Even though he didn't have control over the formation, the national teacher at the scene was the first to realize what kind of changes had occurred.

Lin Jian sneered, "It's just a last-ditch struggle after being discovered!"

As he spoke, he made sword gestures with his hands, and thousands of golden lights appeared behind him.

The abbot standing beside him in the forest was startled...

In this secret room, there is only Lin Jian and me. Is he planning to deal with me by suddenly using such sword techniques?
But in less than a moment, he found that the boy's spiritual consciousness had not locked onto him, so he breathed a sigh of relief... and the next moment he was hung up again.

"Go!" Lin Jian pointed his sword and golden light burst out from behind him.

"Boohoo!"

The sound of breaking wind was incessant, and the abbot was almost heartbroken as he saw the countless golden sword energies rushing towards the formation plate, as if they wanted to destroy this core treasure.

The reaction of the Nascent Soul stage allowed his spiritual consciousness to take shape almost instantly, and it was about to condense into a golden bead and smash into the forest.

However, those countless golden sword energies unexpectedly did not hit any entity. Instead, when they reached the sand table phantom that appeared above the formation plate, they seemed to have entered some special realm and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy will not disappear, it will only transfer.

The sword energy that disappeared into the secret room arrived above the side courtyard where the kitchen was located, and a golden rain began to fall...

The golden rain may seem gorgeous and fragile, but it is actually filled with deadly murderous intent.

Each sword energy carried extremely sharp power, and it rustled into the ground in the side courtyard where the kitchen was located.

A completely saturated attack.

In an instant, the entire side courtyard was shattered into pieces, and the intact stone bricks were almost completely shattered into powder under this swift and saturated blow.

The abbot, who had witnessed Lin Jian's use of the Thousand Blades Flying Stars technique, was so surprised that he was speechless. His mind was filled with the thought that the golden sword energy, which originally seemed a little sparse, could form such a huge and destructive force after penetrating the formation.

This power has more than increased a hundredfold?!

For a moment, he looked at the profile in the forest, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"The formation master who built this formation is really powerful..." Lin Jian sighed sincerely.

A magic circle that could be passed down and become the core lifeblood of the entire temple certainly had its unique features. Gathering the power of incense was only one of its functions. Without any means of self-protection, how could the countless ancestors of Mingguang Temple expect this magic circle to continue to be passed down?

The magic circle can amplify the attack of the person who controls the core of the circle!

"Teach me!" The abbot could no longer remain reserved and spoke frankly.

The magic used by a Foundation Establishment cultivator like Lin Jian can be amplified by the formation to the point where even he himself would be destroyed if he were in it. So what if a Nascent Soul cultivator like me could use the same magic?

Doesn't that mean I'm invincible while I'm in the formation?

I knew that the old abbot was very kind to me. He couldn't just leave me with such a mess!
"It's done." Lin Jian replied simply.

This move looked spectacular, but it was actually just because of his own low strength.

The degree of amplification of the magic circle is limited by the upper limit of the ability of the original builder. With the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, I can get a hundred-fold amplification, but if it were an abbot in the Nascent Soul Stage, he might only be able to get a few times the amplification.

Simply put, the power that this formation can exert is only at the lower limit. If it is used by a stronger cultivator, the change in power will probably be negligible, but the consumption of spiritual power stored in the formation itself may be saved a lot.

Of course, it is indeed extraordinary.

……

The imperial master and the head of the academy who were at the scene almost crawled out of the side courtyard where the Xiangji Kitchen was located.

No one can feel the impact of this wave of saturation attacks better than them!

The ground never stopped shaking, and the shooting of golden sword energy made the entire area almost become a Jedi filled with Gengjin evil spirit.

Not to mention being in the middle of the attack, even after all the golden rain has fallen, the Jedi that exudes a compelling sword energy is not something that ordinary people can easily approach.

When dealing with anything that may be related to monsters, no room should be left for mercy!
The Imperial Master, who had witnessed everything, felt a chill in his calves. "Lin...Linzhong, come out and see the gods."

Who else can do this kind of sword rain in the sky except those rare sword immortals?

Great! Finally, someone powerful and extraordinary has noticed the plight of us little people.

"Where did the immortals come from?" Lin Jian's slightly relaxed response came to his mind, "Let's go and see what's going on at the scene."

Above the array plate, the black vortex of spiritual power has disappeared.

Hearing Lin Jian's command, the Imperial Master was stunned for a moment before reacting, "You did it?"

"That's not it?"

The imperial teacher remained silent.

Good news, the peerless swordsman is one of us.

Bad news, the "Peerless Sword Immortal" is one of us.

But looking at the Gengjin Jedi in front of him, the Imperial Master's calves trembled, "I won't go..."

How scary...

The sword energy is rushing out!
"You can handle it."

"I can't stand it!"

"You can handle it."

"I can't stand it!"

"I'll go and take a look." The head of the courtyard next to him strode forward.

"Then I'll go." The Imperial Master stopped him. "You're not good at fighting, and you're going to watch a hook?"

(End of this chapter)