Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2575: Break the formation, the top powerhouse in the distraction realm!
Swipe!
In a blink of an eye, a few figures landed on the ground, without the slightest dust being rolled up.
Suddenly, the top master of the distraction realm at the front of the crowd gathered together.
Qing Cang swordsman stepped forward and said to the grim middle-aged man in the Promise pattern robe: "Brother Yan, how is the investigation? If you can solve this formation."
The cold middle-aged man is the master of the Qiqimen, Yan Jialuo, known as the Six-Medim Ghost Hand, and the few people behind are all masters of the Qiqimen.
Yan Jialuo turned his head to look at the golden mask, sighed, and shook his head:
"I am ashamed to say that Yan has seen countless formations in his life, and thinks that he has a small accomplishment in array thaumatism. But I have never heard of this formation."
After hearing this, everyone frowned, and Qingcang Swordsman said: "Don't you have a clue?"
Yan Jialuo said: "The formation here is extremely strange. There is not only one kind, but many kinds of big formations are superimposed. Now I am sure that there is a big formation that distorts the space here. The space is completely isolated by the mask, forming an independent small world."
Bai Qi thought for a while and asked: "How long will it take you to crack this array?"
Hehe.
Yan Jialuo shook his head and said: "I don't even know how many big formations there are here, and it is not much different from your situation, so how can I break the formation."
"This formation is not trivial. I have never seen such a clever method of formation. I am afraid that even the top master of the Phantom Gate will be difficult to crack. Even if it is cracked, I don't know how long it will take. Unless it is a thousand years ago, Only when the ghosts and talents in the formation and thaumatism, the master of the puppet gate, the master of the puppet, is reborn, there is hope."
The Qingcang Swordsman frowned slightly. It was not the first day that he and Yan Jialuo met. The other party always talked about one, and the other said two. This is not groundless.
However, the master of the puppet gate, Divine Work, and the entire puppet gate, disappeared without a trace thousands of years ago...
"So, you can only break the formation by force?" Qing Cang swordsman said.
"At present, it can only be so."
Yan Jialuo nodded.
The Prince Bloodwind sneered, "After going around such a big circle, in the end, I can only forcefully break the formation. So much time was wasted!"
Bai Qi sneered and said: "Why don't you want Yan Jialuo to unlock the formation and take advantage. Now that the formation cannot be opened, she starts to turn her face and refuses to recognize people. I am afraid this golden mask does not have someone's. Thick skin."
"What did you say!" There was murderous flickering in the eyes of Prince Bloodwind.
Bai Qi didn't change her face, "What am I talking about, you know it naturally."
"Okay."
Yan Jialuo interrupted the two and said: "I just looked around the golden mask carefully. This direction is the weak point of the formation. If you want to break the formation forcibly, this is an excellent location."
After finishing speaking, Yan Jialuo added: "However, there are still many unsolved mysteries in this array. I don't know how powerful it is, so be careful!"
Yan Jialuo's voice fell, and the surrounding voices suddenly lowered. Even the murderous Prince Bloodwind was silent, obviously not willing to try the first.
"Let me come! I want to see how powerful this ancient battlefield is!"
Qing Cang Swordsman laughed loudly.
"Be careful," Bai Qi reminded.
The Qingcang swordsman nodded, raised his neck and took a sip of wine, and stepped out with his sword, appearing in the air.
"Look, Qing Cang Swordsman is about to make a move!"
"I don't know if I can break the mask."
"It should be possible. The Qingcang Swordsman is the top swordsman in the Divine Realm, and he has realized the great sword intent! The combat power is not trivial."
Seeing the figure of the Qingcang Swordsman, everyone became excited and clamored.
Luo Feng's gaze was locked on the Qingcang Swordsman, his brows frowned slightly.
Only by opening the mask can you enter it, he naturally hopes that the Qingcang Swordsman can succeed.
However, looking at the golden mask and thinking of the previous swordsman attacking the mask, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Where did this premonition come from? He didn't even know.
Chang!
While in the air, the Qing Cang Swordsman's eyes were thick to the limit, and with a stroke, the sword flew into his hands automatically, bursting out a forcing blue sword light.
Holding the sword in his hand, the Qingcang Swordsman seemed to have changed a person. The mediocre temperament disappeared completely, his eyes were sharp, like a falcon, a powerful oppressive force radiated from him, like a sword. , The momentum is like a sword, under the influence of this momentum, the surrounding wind is strong, the air current is like a knife, and sneers.
"Broken!"
After three breaths were brewing, the aura of the Qingcang swordsman reached a peak, his eyes flashed, and a sword was cut out.
Hey!
A cyan sword gang with a length of 100 meters was born.
Jian Gang is unmatched, cutting the sky into a huge cyan crack.
The cracks spread all the way toward the golden mask, and the electric pythons rushed on both sides, making the air blast.
With a boom, Jian Gang slashed heavily on the golden mask.
As if on a calm lake, a huge boulder was cast, and the golden mask rippled with huge ripples. In the blink of an eye, the cyan sword gang seemed to sink into the water and disappeared without a trace.
"Disappeared again!"
Although it is not the first time everyone has seen this scene, their hearts are still extremely shocked, and they looked at the place where Jian Gang disappeared.
Next moment.
Hey!
There was a screaming sound, a cyan sword beam, looking for eruption from the golden light curtain, directly hit the body of the Qingcang swordsman, and the sharp air penetrated people's hearts.
"Hmph, break it!"
The Qing Cang swordsman's eyes seemed to be shining with thunder, the sword in his hand shook, the strong cyan soul flame burned fiercely, the sword edge rose up, and the sword spirit rushed out like a training.
Boom!
The two sword auras collided in an instant, and a heavy shock wave radiated and shook everywhere.
"Be careful!"
Luo Feng's pupils shrank, and he reminded him, and immediately activated the bodyguard Zhenyuan.
Zixuan, who was standing next to her, was slightly taken aback when she saw this, and immediately activated the bodyguard Zhenyuan.
Almost at the same time, the shock wave swept across, and the ground was like tofu, fragmented in an instant.
Ah!
First of all, he was a triple powerhouse in the Distraction Realm, unable to withstand the impact, and was shocked to fly out.
"Be careful!"
"What a terrible power."
The collision of two sword qis is equivalent to a fight between two top powerhouses in the Divine Realm. How terrifying is the power. Those with lower cultivation bases only feel the qi and blood floating, unable to stabilize their bodies, and hurriedly urged them to protect. Body Zhenyuan can only stand in front, and the powerhouse in the late stage of the Distraction Realm has not been greatly affected.
Boom!
Guan Shanke, who was standing not far from Luofeng, plunged his spear into the ground at once, and a huge rainbow rose from his body, blocking the impact, and said to the people nearby: "You stand behind me!"
Swipe!
Don't need to remind, several warriors who had pleased Guanshanke before all flew past.
The shock wave passed. Near Luofeng, except for a few people from Guan Shanke, there were not a few figures, all of them retreated from the shock.
Zixuan withstood the impact because she used her body protection qi in advance, she let out a sulky breath, and gratefully glanced at Luo Feng.
If it weren't for Luo Feng's reminder, even if she wasn't injured just now, she would definitely be blasted away by the shock wave, and she would be in an awkward situation.
"You should come here, the next impact, I am afraid it will not be so easy."
Guan Shanke just lost face, and deliberately taunted Luo Feng, his tone full of pride.
"No need."
Luo Feng indifferently refused.
Zixuan didn't move either, she couldn't understand the other's superior attitude.
Rather than hiding behind the opponent, it is better to step back when the limit is reached.
"Hmph, the mouth is quite hard, I will see how long you can hold it." Guan Shanke snorted coldly, waiting to see the joke of Luo Feng and the other two.
Swipe!
In the middle of the air, the Qing Cang swordsman figure slid back a few steps, looking at the golden mask, frowning slightly, the sword's edge groaned slightly, and the sword power on his body rose again, and there was a sneer all over his body. Fractured sound.
"Green stream broken light!"
A dazzling cyan light burst, and the whole world turned into a clear blue at this moment.
As the Qingcang swordsman slashed out, the winding cyan sword light exploded, thousands of them, and then bombarded the golden mask at the same point with the momentum of thunder.
Buzzing buzzing...
The surface of the golden mask fluctuates violently, and finally there is a violent shock, and countless cyan sword lights erupt from it!
Qing Cang Swordsman frowned~IndoMTL.com~ his wrist flicked, and a sword struck with lightning.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
The explosion sounded continuously, with strong shocks, like waves, one after another, making the void tremble.
Seeing the power of sword-qi clashes, those warriors with lower cultivation bases turned pale, and many people chose to continue to retreat.
The people who stayed behind also urged the bodyguard to resist the impact.
Luo Feng looked at the Qingcang Swordsman without moving.
Zixuan and Guanshanke both urged Zhenyuan to support them, and the ground nearby continued to collapse and shattered.
Hey!
Slashing away the remaining energy, the Qingcang Swordsman looked at the golden mask that had recovered calm, frowned slightly, and did not continue to launch an offensive.
"Qing Cang Swordsman, how long are you going to linger? This kind of soft means is not afraid of being laughed at!" Prince Bloodwind snorted coldly.
Continuous attacks, without any effort, the Qingcang swordsman was in a bad mood. At this moment, he heard the ridicule of the Prince of Blood. No matter how good his temper, he also had three points of anger. Looking at the Prince of Blood, he said coldly:
"You are so confident, why not try it yourself! Could it be that Prince Bloodwind is also scared!"
The Prince Bloodwind raised his eyebrows and said: "As you wish!"
Swipe!
When the body technique was used, the prince of blood wind turned into a **** light, appeared in the air, glanced at the Qingcang swordsman, "Look at it, see how I break the formation!"
After that, the prince of Bloodwind stepped forward to Qin, and between walking, he burned with fierce blood inflammation.
The blood inflammation is very solid, twisting on him, like a sword aura, strong sharp, dazzling light, and the surrounding area is reflected blood red, the desert sand dune has become a sea of blood, with an amazing aura. Shock the air and emit a rumbling rumbling!
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