Fantasy: Me! Start To Create a Secret Building! Chapter 61: : Su Yu’s method! Heavenly Tribulation? Still…
"It's just a small formation!"
Su Yu put his hands behind his back, and the wind said calmly, as if it was not a sea of blood, but just a breeze.
"Just a small... small formation?"
After hearing this, Xia Qiuhan didn't know how to describe her current mood for a while.
Because of Su Yu's words, the fear in her heart has also dissipated a lot, and her pretty face has become a lot ruddy.
struggling to get up from the ground, looking at the approaching sea of blood, still couldn't help swallowing hard.
This is a saint king-level killing formation. It fell in the eyes of seniors and turned out to be... a small formation?
originally planned to notify Xia Qiuhan of his thirteen ancestors, and dispelled this idea.
If the elders can crack the saint killing array, there is no need to notify the thirteen ancestors.
If you can’t crack it, even if you notify the thirteen ancestors, and the thirteen ancestors come here at the speed of the killing array, they will still collect their corpses for themselves.
"You two retreat into the Tianji Pavilion!"
Su Yu glanced back at Xia Qiuhan and said lightly.
Hearing this, Xia Qiuhan is not hypocritical. Facing this level of killing formation, her strength in the Divine Hidden Realm can only be used to drag oil bottles.
"Senior...be careful!"
in a deep voice, Xia Qiuhan and Xing Tian retreated into the Tianji Pavilion, looking at Su Yu's back with worry.
I don’t know how to crack this Saint King level killing array.
……
Su Yu took a step forward, his eyes glowing like electricity, breaking through the sea of blood, piercing the void, and at a glance he saw the Heavenly Sword Lord and Fu Heng standing outside the range.
"The people of Heavenly Sword Holy Land, the old man next to him... must be Sifang Pavilion's helping hand!"
"System, check the identity of the other party!"
Su Yu said in his heart, outside the scope of the Tianji Pavilion, if you want to know the other party's information, you can only spend secret points.
【Name: Heavenly Sword Saint Lord. 】
[Strength: the pinnacle of the gods. 】
[Current status: Peak status, in order to help the Sword God ancestors revenge, please come to the Sifang Pavilion to help. 】
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[Name: Fu Heng. 】
[Strength: Sage mid-term. 】
[Current status: At the peak state, because the two outer door elders of the Sifang Pavilion died at the hands of the host, they brought the Saint King-level killing formation in an attempt to destroy the Tianji Pavilion and promote the power of the Sifang Pavilion! 】
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"Sifang Pavilion, Fu Heng!"
Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes, remembering the name in his heart.
"However, it is too whimsical to want to kill me with a saint king-level killing array!"
Su Yu raised his head and looked into the air.
Under the Saint King Killing Array, the heavens and the earth are all crimson, as if the Jiuyou Hell is present in the world.
Although the Heavenly Sword Saint Lord and Fu Heng did not enter the Tianji Pavilion by chance, is it safe to be outside the Tianji Pavilion?
"Just right, I have saved a lot recently, it's time to release it!"
Su Yu slowly raised his palm and pointed at the sky.
"Senior, are you going to make a move?"
Seeing Su Yu's movements, Xia Qiuhan's eyes lit up, and she was a little excited and expectant.
Although I saw Su Yu beheading a saint with three sentences last time, I have never seen him actually make a move.
This time, are you finally lucky enough to witness the strength of the seniors with your own eyes?
……
Besides the big formation, Fu Heng and the Heavenly Sword Lord naturally also noticed Su Yu's movements.
"Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, we are going to make a move!"
The Heavenly Sword Master frowned, and his face showed a slight heaviness.
"Does he really have a way to crack a saint king level killing array?"
On Su Yu's face, the Heavenly Sword Saint Lord couldn't see the slightest fear, and he didn't even have an expression.
Fu Heng was also expressionless, but his fists clenched involuntarily.
It's just that after a long time, Su Yu still kept moving, but nothing happened. The killing formation was still running, and the **** sea had even swept into the Tianji Pavilion within a hundred miles.
"Huh, it seems to be nothing but a mere appearance!"
Fu Heng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If you want to crack the Saint King-level formation, you must use a stronger force, and it is impossible to have no breath fluctuations.
"Then what is he... doing?"
Heavenly Sword Saint Lord did not dare to relax, his own saint ancestor, died in the hands of Su Yu!
Just as he racked his brains to think, an inexplicable heart palpitations suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
This kind of feeling came extremely abruptly, like someone blowing cold air behind him, the fluff on his neck exploded, and the whole person was like an ice cellar.
I don’t know why, he feels that something terrible will happen in the next moment.
there is a problem!
Su Yu definitely has a problem!
The Heavenly Sword Master suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
The next moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and his pupils shrank into pinholes.
I saw above the killing array, the gathering of wind and clouds, dark clouds like ink, converging from all directions, just the blink of an eye, and the whole killing array was shrouded in it.
Moreover, that dark cloud, still expanding, soon formed a black sea of clouds.
In the sea of black clouds, silver lightning flashes and rolls constantly.
A coercion that was even more terrifying than the killing array before his eyes poured down, making him shudder.
"Heaven...Heavenly Tribulation Thundercloud!"
The Heavenly Sword Saint Master yelled out without a word.
Fu Heng also suddenly raised his head. When he saw the thundercloud covering the sky, his smile suddenly solidified.
"Why is there a catastrophe at this time? Is it the pavilion of the heavenly secret pavilion, do you want to borrow the catastrophe to break the formation?"
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Fu Heng was puzzled and frightened, but the thunderclouds on the sky had been pressed down, almost approaching the ground, making people almost suffocating.
The terrifying Tianwei fell on him, making his heart very heavy.
boom!
The next moment, an explosion sounded abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, a silver thunder fell from the sky, and slammed on the Saint King-level killing formation.
The terrifying power swept away, causing the formation to tremble fiercely, and the ripples continued to spread.
Fu Heng is connected to the heart of the killing array, and this blow is also fed back to him, causing him to tremble fiercely, and a trace of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.
"No...no, this is not an ordinary catastrophe!"
Fu Heng's complexion changed suddenly, and the power of this thunder surpassed his knowledge of the catastrophe.
's one hit failed, and the thunderclouds on the sky seemed to be angered and surged frantically.
The original dark color is being swallowed up by crimson.
Within a few breaths, the black sea of clouds turned blood.
The silver thunder also seemed to be contaminated, turning into a dark red color, and a heavenly might that was countless times more terrifying than before, pouring down again.
Seeing this scene, Fu Heng and the Heavenly Sword Saint Lord seemed to have seen a ghost, and their hairs were blown up.
The blood cloud rolled, the might of that day has been transformed into the might of destroying the world. Under this pressure, even if the cultivation base reaches the sky, a sense of insignificance arises.
Fu Heng and the Heavenly Sword Saint Master also finally learned about Su Yu's real methods.
"This...this is not a catastrophe, but..."
"Heavenly Scourge!!!"