"Hehehehehehehe..."

"Silly monk, guess what I am?"

Chen Xinghe was full of vigilance and said: "It is said that some great arrays of legends will produce array spirits similar to instrument spirits under extremely special circumstances. The Styx is Yin. When you become a demon, a strange thing happened. It perfectly merged with the surrounding aura and became the spirit of the formation. However, I can't leave this place from now on. Am I right?"

"Huh? Cultivator, I have a good experience."

"I can't do anything to you, and you can't do anything to me. Just say what you need. I want to get the belongings of the Golden Pill Cultivator on you. If there are other items, you can make another transaction." Chen Xinghe knew that he could not treat the other party as a demon when encountering such a change, and could only barter him to what he liked.

"A cunning monk, I can't change my strategy immediately when I see you."

"This is not cunning, but wisdom." Chen Xinghe put away his item and said, "Since you have become a formation spirit and merged with the Styx guarding formation, dealing with you is equivalent to dealing with the formation. Not to mention whether it can be successful, if the Styx is released, Motianling will inevitably suffer from the creatures. What else can I say? If I can't touch it, fight it, or kill it, I have to settle for the second best deal with you!"

"It's just cunning! I can't hand over the items, I won't..." The demon was very stubborn and roared angrily.

Chen Xinghe waved his hand and said, "Don't be excited! You are trapped here, don't you have any demand? As a formation spirit, you are still very weak now. If you upgrade, you will definitely find a way to improve your range of activities. At that time, you will negotiate with the Nascent Soul Ancestors on the Ridge, and you won't get anything? Even if you switch to the cultivation of the Shinto Taoist temple and sacrifice, it will be just a few words."

This big cake was so beautiful that the other party was quiet for a long time, but in the end he couldn't stand the induction. He restrained his momentum and said, "I want the supreme magic bone in that ancient sword formation."

"Sword Formation?"

"Yes, the sword formation! In the deep underground of the north of Motianling, you will be rejected when you get close to it. This sword formation is old and is longer than the history of Motianling. There is a divine sword inserted in the center of the sword formation. Five hundred feet away from the divine sword, I want the ninth spine of the bone. As long as you bring this thing, everything is easy to discuss."

"Oh? Can you ask, how do you know such a secret?"

"It's okay to tell you. That sword formation was set up in the Houtu Destroy Divine Array a long time ago to strangle the ghosts of the Styx. Its core divine sword is indescribable! When I became the formation spirit, the divine sword sword spirit once woke up and had a brief communication with me, so I learned about the causes and consequences."

"Okay, I'll go to the sword formation to collect the magic bones." Chen Xinghe turned around and left, extremely straightforward.

The formation spirit shouted: "Can you enter the sword formation?"

"If you don't have to worry about it, just talk if you can. If you can't, I'll leave if you can't." Chen Xinghe was straightforward and fled to the sword formation at a very fast speed.

All things in the world are mutually rebellious. The right hand needs to swallow a large amount of solemn metal to condense special thunder aura, and this sword formation is just right.

As for a magic sword inserted in the center of the sword formation, the formation spirit provides an important news, that is, the sword spirit is sleeping, and the opportunity is rare!

When he arrived at the edge of the sword formation, Chen Xinghe observed carefully for a moment, sat down cross-legged and used his magical powers.

About a quarter of an hour passed, a strong light suddenly flashed across the sword formation.

"Boom..." He grabbed a hand casually with his right hand, and a thin circle of light golden armored leaves emerged on his arm. At the same time, the purple sash fairy clothes and the black sash sword followed him and ate and drank, making him feel free.

"Boom..." The right hand grabbed it again, and the sword formation had lost most of the broken swords before it could run, causing a small circle of light golden armor leaves to appear on the arm, and lightning lightning was faintly blooming.

Chen Xinghe was not satisfied. This sword formation should not be just that little bit of oil.

Suddenly, Qiankun captured it in one go, and the thousands of mortal swords turned into dust on the spot, highlighting the 129,600 ancient swords.

They are not magic weapons, but their murderous intent is deep, and they are all powerful weapons that can be killed by blood. People in the martial arts world can kill all directions with one blow.

"Okay!" Chen Xinghe shouted, "It's fine if he wants to have quantity. If the quality is too high, it will be difficult to vent.

Twelve nine thousand six hundred ancient swords eroded.

At this time, the sword spirit began to wake up.

However, the sword formation has been covered with dust for too long, and the old arms and legs are slow to react.

Chen Xinghe seized the opportunity and grabbed it hard. Tens of thousands of broken swords of different shapes were shattered and destroyed.

Now I was able to find the right place. These broken swords contain fragments of spiritual weapons hidden in the broken swords. They have endless murderous intentions, and their sword intent will last forever, and they have gained a lot.

"Buzz..." The divine sword stared at Chen Xinghe from afar, but unexpectedly, the sword formation flashed wildly.

An abnormality appeared in the core of the sword formation.

The divine sword quickly protected him. He gave him the order to raise the sword here and cultivate 108 spiritual swords. At this moment, these spiritual swords appeared in a large number of gray spots, which was outrageous!

Chen Xinghe was very surprised. The light golden armor leaves on his arms increased sharply, growing from his elbow to his shoulders. The color of the armor leaves gradually approached golden, and looked quite textured.

The thunder aura condensed with his right hand became thicker and thicker. Chen Xinghe suddenly stood still, captured a piece of skeleton from a distance, and then escaped as quickly as possible.

The sword light chased after him, and the stubborn golden shield flew out, and the blink of an eye and flew into powder.

Chen Xinghe came to the third strange place underground in a flash.

The front was deep and the cold air was so cold that he didn't think much about it and took a step in.

Three steps to dive straight to a hundred miles.

You should know that one mile is equal to one hundred and fifty feet, and the depth reaches ten thousand five thousand feet. It is hard to imagine that this place is so deep.

The surroundings are extremely cold.

Chen Xinghe took three more steps, but the third step was not completed, because the darkness had bottomed out, about 28,000 feet deep.

Extreme cold instantly covered everything, and at this moment the sword light chased after him, shaking a circle of dazzling light.

"Crack..." The shadow grabbed the sword light, like grabbing a silverfish and chewing it into his mouth.

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and tens of thousands of sword shadows were killed.

Chen Xinghe stood there and watched all this without leaving.

You must naturally make sufficient preparations before the action, and leave corresponding arrangements in the cave. If an accident occurs, you will immediately lead them and use your body formation to teleport back to the house.

But at this moment, he did not move, but muttered: "Mirror Infant? There must be a Nascent Soul monk around him! He is covered with scales and horns, and is probably a Nascent Soul monk in the Demonic Way."

After the powerful Nascent Soul monk dies and disappears, he may form a Mirage Infant under certain conditions.

Legend has it that the Mirage Infant is a replay of the remaining consciousness of the Nascent Soul monk, and it is also a protection mechanism created by the corpse naturally. It is like a mirage reflecting the real scene, which is very mysterious.

Chen Xinghe thought to himself: "There is actually a Nascent Soul corpse here. You have to take a look at whatever you say. If you have the chance, you can send it directly to the Huangquan World for money."
Chapter completed!