I work as a security guard at a cemetery, and I overhear the dead chatting about getting rich quick.

boom!

Half of the stone corridor collapsed.

The rubble, mixed with smoke and dust, exploded to both sides.

Cheng Fang stood at the very front, his arms crossed to block the stones flying towards him.

"Retreat!"

The team quickly retreated to the open space behind them.

The heavy swordsman did not give chase.

It stood at the other end of the broken stone corridor, its right arm holding a giant sword that hung to the ground.

The dozens of sword slaves behind them also stopped.

It's too quiet.

Lin Ye frowned instead.

"wrong."

Cheng Fang looked at him.

"What's wrong?"

"They are waiting."

"What are you waiting for?"

Lin Ye hadn't realized it yet.

next second.

The answer is here.

hum-

The first sword cry rang out from the direction of the Sword Washing Pool.

Followed by.

Second tone.

Ten sounds.

A hundred sounds.

The sounds grew louder and louder.

The ground beneath my feet began to shake.

Xie Hongyi suddenly looked up.

"Retreat to open ground!"

"quick!"

Almost at the same time she opened her mouth.

In the distance, at the Sword Washing Pool.

The first rusty sword broke through the ground.

Then the second one.

The third one.

The broken swords looked as if they had been pulled from the mud by an unseen hand.

The sword tip is pointing upwards.

Suspended in mid-air.

Lin Yeling felt a sharp pain instantly.

Too much.

Not just a few dozen.

All the swords buried underground, stuck in the stone walls, and lying in the ruins around the entire Sword Tomb began to respond.

Hundreds.

Thousands.

The spiritual energy detector in the technician's hand immediately turned red.

"The energy source is expanding!"

"Not a sword slave!"

"It's the entire area!"

Xie Hongyi's face was extremely pale.

"Sword Tomb Formation"

Cheng Fang only asked one question.

"Can you turn it off?"

"have no idea."

"The Sword Tomb used to be controlled by the main peak."

"The main peak's defense network is now in complete disarray."

This is enough.

Cheng Fang immediately gave the order.

"All wounded should leave first."

"The second team will receive the personnel."

The intermittent sound finally came through the headphones again.

"receive."

A few seconds later.

People rushed over from the direction of the mountain gate.

Tang Zhi was the first to appear.

She didn't waste any words.

The silk thread is pulled out.

It wrapped around the waists of Xu An and the other two injured men.

Give me the person.

The medic then handed the wounded over.

Tang Zhi led the second team to retreat.

At that very moment.

The sword in the sky moved.

There was no warning.

The first batch of more than twenty broken swords swooped down at the same time.

"Disperse!"

Xu Mian fired the gun.

boom! boom! boom!

The gunshots rang out in a continuous line.

She didn't aim at the center of the sword.

It is designed to strike the side of the sword tip and areas that are already cracked.

The three flying swords were deflected by the bullets.

The two handles shattered in mid-air.

The rest will continue.

Qin Zhao raised his hand.

The embers swept across the sky.

Several rusty swords instantly turned red-hot.

But the spiritual energy of the formation was still pushing.

The red-hot sword still pierced through the wall of fire.

Cheng Fang confronted the challenge head-on.

clang!

The first one hit my shoulder.

He smashed the second one away with a single punch.

The third one grazed past my waist and plunged directly into the stone wall behind me.

Not to the handle.

This is no ordinary flying sword.

Each one was infused with spiritual energy by the great formation.

Lin Ye Ling Ting Li.

That feeling was even more pronounced.

A single sword is nothing special.

What's truly terrifying is the net behind them.

Each flying sword seemed to be tethered by an invisible thread.

The sword fell.

Line collection.

Then infuse the spirit again.

It will be released again.

"Don't waste time with the sword!"

Lin Ye suddenly said.

"Striking it away won't work!"

The voice just fell.

The broken sword, which had just been deflected by Xu Mian, circled once in mid-air.

He has rejoined the team.

The second round has begun.

This time.

More than fifty.

Press down from three directions.

Tang Zhi had just handed the wounded over to the rear team when she turned back.

The silk threads spread out instantly.

Dozens of thin threads shot out from between her fingers.

It's not about forcefully blocking the sword.

Instead, a slanted net is woven above everyone.

The first batch of flying swords collided with the silk thread.

The direction deviates simultaneously.

Qin Zhao seized the opportunity.

The embers burst open in a concentrated burst along the gap created by the deflected thread.

boom!

More than a dozen broken swords were blown to pieces.

Cheng lowered his voice and drank:

"Move closer to the mountainside!"

Open ground is perfect for sword formations.

They need to find cover.

The group quickly retreated to the left side of the mountain wall.

But then the heavy swordsman made his move.

It brought the remaining dozens of sword slaves and pressed in from the other side.

Ahead are the sword slaves.

Above them was a sword formation.

The two sides began to close in.

Tang Zhi understood immediately.

"These guys will actually cooperate?"

Xie Hongyi said:

"It's not that they will."

"It's the formations that are using them."

He had just finished speaking.

The heavy swordsman raised his greatsword.

Lin Ye could already hear the spiritual energy in its spine beginning to flow into its right arm.

"Cheng Fang, don't answer!"

Cheng Fang immediately moved to the side.

The giant sword struck nothing.

boom!

A crack several meters long was blown open in the ground.

Xu Mian's gunshot rang out immediately afterward.

He was shot in the right knee.

It's not broken.

The second shot was fired at the same spot.

click!

The heavy sword slave finally knelt down.

Qin Zhao's embers poured into the cracked knee joint almost simultaneously.

Flames burst from the inside.

The heavy swordsman's lower body suddenly tilted to the side.

Xie Hongyi has arrived.

She did not slash the giant sword.

The sword pierced directly into the left side of the heavy sword slave.

I've already heard about that place in the woods.

Among the three spiritual energy paths.

Two lines will meet there.

The sword enters.

The spiritual energy became disordered.

Lin Ye took a step closer.

The pulse is broken.

Snapped!

The intersection was forcibly cut off.

For the first time, the heavy sword slave's body came to a complete stop.

"retreat!"

Lin Ye did not respond to the broken voice.

No need.

The third round of flying swords had already landed overhead.

Xie Hongyi and he withdrew at the same time.

next second.

Dozens of broken swords slammed into the heavy sword slave.

Puff puff puff!

The sword slave himself was riddled with thorns by the sword array.

Lin Ye witnessed this scene.

His expression changed instantly.

The formation does not distinguish between friend and foe.

At least.

They do not acknowledge the sword slave.

It only recognizes the attack area.

This is what we can utilize.

"Team Leader Cheng!"

"I saw it."

Cheng Fang understood it too.

"Bring them to the sword slaves!"

The team immediately changed their strategy.

No longer will they confront the sword slaves head-on.

Instead, they were used to block the sword formation.

Tang Zhi's trailing silk position.

Cheng Fang withstood the strongest attack.

Xu Mian hit her legs and joints.

Qin Zhao forced him to reposition.

A group of sword slaves had just rushed up.

A rain of swords then rained down from above.

boom!

The seven or eight sword slaves in the front row were instantly killed by their own sword formation.

This wave finally tore a hole in the encirclement.

The group quickly retreated to the foot of the cliff.

But no one was at ease.

Because there are more and more swords in the sky.

far away.

New swords continue to rise from the direction of the Sword Tomb.

one hundred.

three hundred.

five hundred.

Finally, even below the clouds, dense black dots began to appear.

Xie Hongyi looked up.

His face turned completely grim.

"The main formation is fully activated."

Cheng Fang asked:

"How many swords?"

Xie Hongyi did not answer.

No answer is needed.

next second.

The sound of swords rang out across the entire sky at the same time.

hum-

Thousands of flying swords slowly changed direction.

All of them were aimed at the people below the cliff.

Tang Zhi looked up.

"Even using sword slaves as shields won't be enough this time."

No one spoke.

Lin Ye had already closed his eyes.

We can no longer listen to them one by one.

That would surely lead to death.

A thousand swords.

A thousand voices.

But they can't each fly their own way.

Since it's a formation.

There must be a common rhythm.

Yes, it has started.

There is a decline.

There is ventilation.

Lin Ye forcefully suppressed all the sword cries.

He did not listen to the sword.

They don't listen to others.

They didn't even listen to the sword slave.

He first truly extended the Spirit Listening to the entire outer perimeter of the Sword Tomb.

A few seconds later.

Amidst a chaotic, almost frantic cacophony of sounds.

He suddenly heard a very slight pause.

a bit.

very short.

However, this caused the spiritual energy of all the flying swords to slow down by half a beat at the same time.

Lin Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

"I think I..."

"I heard the formation move."