Doomsday Manor Owner

Zhuang Lun was already thinking about another sword formation at this time. Before he studied it carefully, he didn't care about this sword formation, because every sword technique only needs to be understood in the Golden Pill stage.

However, what he didn't expect was that after these sword techniques were fused, the power increased so much, and even his current martial arts insights were not enough to support him in fusion of sixteen sword techniques into eight.

"When you go out, you can study the sword formation! Now let's break the guardian formation of the hall first and see what you gain from it!"

Standing in front of the hall, Zhuang Lun's face was full of a confident smile, holding a dark golden sword in his hand, with various mysterious runes densely outlined on it, revealing a mysterious aura.

This long sword was exchanged for more than 70 million yuan in the manor points. The sixteen sword techniques in his mind made Zhuang Lun feel that he had to buy a long sword.

Zhuang Lun's right hand turned, and the sword drew several mysterious trajectories in the air. The sword intent that Zhuang Lun realized from the sword technique was directly integrated into the long sword in his hand.

With a sword swing, the sword intent wrapped around the true energy, condensed into shape, and flew into the sword formation.

The thirty-six green long swords immediately began to devour the surrounding energy, and sword-shaped energy appeared in the formation and collided towards the sword intent swinged by Zhuang Lun.

Zhuang Lun's sword was like a rainbow, with dazzling colors, breaking towards the formation. The formation runes along the way, as well as the sword-shaped energy, were all broken by Zhuang Lun's sword.

Lose.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...

A fierce explosion sounded, and the entire formation was broken by Zhuang Lun's sword, and thirty-six blue long swords were also destroyed.

"This kind of sword technique is as brilliant as a rainbow, it is called rainbow light!"

Zhuang Lun returned the dark golden long sword in his hand to the sheath, looked at the broken formation, and whispered to himself.

The mental power swept across the board for a week. All thirty-six green swords swept back, and Zhuang Lun took it into his carry-on space.

After entering the hall, the scene inside was exactly the same as the previous hall. The entire hall was lined with dense shelves, covered with various labels.

But the difference is that this time the bookshelf is no longer empty, but is filled with various martial arts and jade slips and elixirs, protected by small formations.

Ignoring these martial arts jade slips and elixirs, Zhuang Lun walked directly to the center of the hall. There was a silver-white jade slip, slowly rotating in the air.

Zhuang Lun took the token in his hand with a casual move, and his mental power penetrated it, leaving his spiritual mark.

What surprised Zhuang Lun was that he did not gain control of the puppet sword formation this time, but he also obtained some detailed information.

The purpose of this ruins of immortal cultivation is indeed to find excellent disciples and pass on the Taoist tradition on earth.

There is not much news in the token, just telling Zhuang Lun that if he can pass through the third formation and become an inner disciple, he can know where the mountain gate of Qingcheng Sword Sect is.

If the fifth formation can be passed, the Qingcheng Sword Sect can personally send masters to pick him up.

The five major formations in the Qingcheng Sword Sect are not normal ways to advance for disciples in the sect, but means to be used by disciples in the sect to prove their strength.

Even the disciples of the outer hall were unable to break through the puppet sword formation. Those disciples of the outer sect dared not enter the maze formation and test their own opportunities.

Disciples who can be promoted through these great formations can directly become chief disciples after being promoted.

If a disciple can pass through five major formations, then it is certain that his future achievements will be extraordinary, and he is even qualified to let the Qingcheng Sword Sect take the risk to come and take the lead.

"If you can really break through the fifth formation and be led by the masters of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, it will be a way to escape."

Zhuang Lun knew very well that although he could surpass Nayalves by accumulating time, Alves would not sit idly by and watch him become powerful.

In this process, it is undoubtedly very difficult to hide from Alves.

"Zhuang Lun, are you planning to escape from the earth with the help of the Qingcheng Sword Sect? You'd better give up this idea!" Shui Xin's cold voice sounded in Zhuang Lun's mind.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhuang Lun was a little confused. Doesn't this water heart have a deep relationship with the civilization of cultivating immortals?

"After going to Qingcheng Sword Sect, do you think you can still hide from my existence in front of those immortal cultivators who traverse the universe? At that time, you will definitely be treated as a spy."

Shui Xin's statement made Zhuang Lun feel a headache all of a sudden.

The immortal cultivation civilization that originally thought could be used as a backer could never surrender. If you surrender to your front foot, you might be caught by the other side.

"Forget it, take a step by step! I don't know if this third formation can be passed!"

Zhuang Lun shook his head and stopped thinking about these questions.

The mental power swept out and broke the formations one by one. Thousands of martial arts and elixirs in the hall were rolled up, and they flew towards Zhuang Lun like birds returning to their nests.

Seeing the elixirs flying over, a thought flashed through Zhuang Lun's mind and put some of the elixirs back.

Since they are ready to catch up with the levels of other mutants, they always have to leave some benefits for them, otherwise they will not have the ability to quickly improve their strength.

After putting the jade slips of martial arts and some elixirs into the portable space, Zhuang Lun did not stay in the hall for more time, but walked towards the place where the third formation was located.

Looking at the passage in front of him, Zhuang Lun shook his head. The builder of the Qingcheng Sword Sect was really lazy in his style. The layout of these two floating islands was basically the same.

After stepping out, Zhuang Lun only felt a dizzy turn, and then he appeared in a wide space. This space gave him the feeling of being a training space.

Before Zhuang Lun could look carefully, many soldiers suddenly appeared in the empty space around him. These soldiers were wearing golden helmets and golden armor, just like the mythical and legendary heavenly soldiers and generals.

As soon as these soldiers appeared, they all rushed towards Zhuang Lun. The neat footsteps and firm faces created an invisible pressure.

"snort!"

Zhuang Lun snorted angrily, and the black golden sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the sharp sword intent emitted swept away the heavy pressure brought by the soldiers around him.

Holding the sword in his right hand, the sword body turned lightly, and another set of sword techniques in Zhuang Lun's mind slowly unfolded.

A trace of sword intent appeared around Zhuang Lun, protecting all over his body like silk. The attacks of the soldiers around him were all broken by these sword intents and could not pose any threat to Zhuang Lun.

"The sword intent is as numerous as silk, and this sword technique is called lingering."

Seeing that Zhuang Lun was completely defensive, the formation of the soldiers around him changed in a flash, and then each of them emitted some true energy, and finally formed a vast river of true energy.

A series of extremely sharp sword energy emerged from the river, as if thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, falling towards Zhuang Lun.

Under the attack of these sword energy, even the countless sword intent threads around Zhuang Lun could not block them and were directly broken by the sword energy.

Zhuang Lun tried his best to avoid it, but he was still scratched by a sword energy. Then, before he could react, he was directly teleported out of the formation and appeared in front of the passage.

"Yeah? What's going on?"

Seeing that he was suddenly teleported out, Zhuang Lun's face was full of shock.

Zhuang Lun didn't understand. He just now had just been scratched by sword energy, and there was no sign of defeat. Why was he judged to have failed in the formation?

"Is the condition for this formation to pass is to kill all the soldiers without being attacked?"

Although I think this requirement is too incredible, Zhuang Lun thinks this speculation is very likely to be true.

After thinking about the densely packed soldiers with tens of thousands of numbers just now, these soldiers were not weak. Zhuang Lun has no confidence at all and can kill them all without being attacked.

"Now it seems that I can only go back for the time being. After a while, after the combat skills have been improved, let's break into this third formation!"

Since he knew that he could not get through, Zhuang Lun no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the floating island of the outer disciples. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!