Zhao Ge: 46. Desperadoes

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The black air is rolling like a rage with teeth and claws, but the bone claws grabbed with terror and deterrence can't move forward for half a minute.

It stopped when it was about to catch Bailishu and Jun Wanbai.

Several chains swept out of several corners of the patio at the moment when Bone Claw was about to catch Bailishu and Jun Wanbai, and a group of snakes entangled on Bone Claw. It was these iron cables that fixed the bone claws in mid-air at the very moment.

Li Xin stood in front of a formation in the corner of the patio, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Just now, according to Bailishu's words, Li Xin enveloped himself with evil spirits, passed through the demonic energy, and rushed to the battlefield located in the three corners of the bronze patio.

These three formations seem to be cast at the same time as the bronze ground, and the bottom of the formation is connected to the bronze ground without any gaps. Li Xin didn't know anything about formations, but Ren was so, and he could see that the bronze formations and those used by people who saw the Ten Thousand Formation Sect were very different.

Because it is not so much a battlefield as it is a tripod.

Since the Chaos Era, Sankou has been used as a bronze cauldron for sacrificial vessels.

The bronze tripod has ears, stands on three legs, and has reliefs of ancient animals. The Ding Er is the head of an ancient beast horned dragon, and the dragon's mouth is open, seeming to be roaring at something. After so long in the underground cave, there was no dust on the bronze cauldron. The three formation flags stand in the middle of the tripod. The formation flag is carved from the spine of a dace into a flagpole. The flag surface is made of unknown snow-white animal skins, with complicated lines that do not know whether it is a symbol or a character.

But because of the long-term impact of the blocked objects in the dungeon, the ground vibrated endlessly. Under the eternal time, the array flag in the cauldron has shown a slanted shape.

As for what era this underground rock was cast in, Li Xin already had a general guess in his heart as he walked in.

It was an era of "using copper as a soldier, and heavy prosperity".

——The Era of Chaos.

It’s just that the bronze wall is engraved with the battle between Emperor and Fen that began in the Chaos Era, and it is inserted on the bone formation, but it is the sword of the Mystic Emperor of the Wanxianji. The leading here is more like a mysterious iron chain cast by today’s people. ...What the **** is all this mess?

Li Xin was almost overwhelmed by countless questions.

But this is not the time for questions.

He cut off his hand and drenched the blood on the head of the horned dragon. The blood dripping on the head of the horned dragon is like dripping on the soil, slowly seeping into the bronze. As a result, only a "click" was heard, and the horned dragon spit out a dark-colored knife handle from its open mouth. Li Xin grabbed the hilt of the knife and drew it, and a cold dagger was smashed.

Zheng——

When Li Xin inserted the dagger hidden in the mouth of the horned dragon into the middle of the three array flags, the eyes of the ancient beast relief on the bronze cauldron suddenly lit up. Those unknown ancient beasts seemed to have come alive, their beards and eyebrows widened, and the ancient majesty shrouded the bronze cauldron. The slanted and trembling formation flag suddenly stabilized, still motionless when the bronze ground was torn.

There is a dagger hidden in each of the three formations made of bronze cauldrons. When the last dagger was inserted into the bronze cauldron, Li Xin felt the air in the soil faintly vibrate. At the same time, He also heard the sound of mechanism turning in the darkness, as low as a wild animal's gasp.

The next moment, a few chains were pulled out from the dark corners of the soil, and they were wrapped around the bone claws at the moment of the dead. Shengsheng will catch Bailishu and Jun Wanbai's bone claws in In midair.

Li Xin took a long breath, and was startled to feel cold sweat on his forehead.

But without waiting for his heart to let go, the bone claws held in the air by the chains began to struggle violently, trying to break the chains that were entangled on the bones.

——It can tear even the heavy bronze ground, and these chains will not stop it for long.

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"Honestly be locked up!"

In a short period of time, Ye Qiusheng has already boarded the altar of soul sealing.

The viper's body shape that coiled around him was so pale that it couldn't be thinner. The moment Ye Qiusheng stepped onto the soul-enclosed altar, the wings of the misty bird phantom suddenly closed, as if he was protecting a young bird under his wings. tender. But those long, sickle-like wing bones carry ruthless murderous intent!

Under the wing bones of the misty bird, the viper's spirit can no longer be supported, broken into countless star points.

The ancient blade spirit connected with his own blood was shattered, and Ye Qiusheng spouted out a mouthful of blood. But at this moment, he already held the hilt of the ancient sword "Jue" in both hands. When the wing bones were crossed and closed one by one, he held the hilt and thrust it down heavily.

"Jue" silently inserted the bone-enclosed soul altar, the sword body remained untouched, only the hilt was exposed on the altar.

Ye Qiusheng threw himself down on the soul-sealing altar. The closed posture of the misty bird's wings was only half completed, and the fan-like wing bones were half closed. Ye Qiusheng's back was full of blood--the tips of several wing bones had been inserted into his back.

——This fake scholar wearing a Confucian robe is essentially a desperate man. He is speechless, but is doing desperate activities in his hands.

Ye Qiusheng vomited blood on the altar of soul-sealing with a few mouthfuls of blood, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the misty bird without any image. His grip on the hilt of the sword finally loosened, and the tiger's mouth was numb due to excessive force, and the misty bird shadow on the top of his head slowly faded.

When "Jue" was completely inserted into the soul confinement altar, the bone claw's struggle suddenly became particularly violent, and the black energy on the bone claw "suddenly" disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by the bone claw.

Bronze chains were broken one by one, sparks splashed everywhere, and the broken chains flicked back, slamming heavily on the wall, making a huge noise. The sound reverberated repeatedly in the closed structured space of 圜土, rumbling endlessly.

A chain bounced back and slammed heavily on the window of the prison room behind Jun Wanbai. The bronze railing broke in response, and the chain hit the wall of the room, smashing the locked bones to shreds. Jun Wanbai wiped the place on his face that was scratched by the broken chain, and warm blood ran down his cheeks.

She turned her head and saw that in the chaos, Bai Lishu was still sitting on the ground. She closed her eyes again at some unknown time, and the white light of the long sword in front of her became brighter and brighter.

This person has no intention of getting up and avoiding!

Jun Wanbai spit out the blood flowing into his mouth, put away the longbow, drew out his double swords, stepped out in one step, and stood in front of Bailishu.

The two swords crossed, and a faint light mask radiated from the sword's edge, enveloping Jun Wanbai and the Bailishu behind her. The swinging chain drew on the mask to make a huge noise, and the mask vibrated, and Bailishu behind Jun Wanbai was safe and sound.

In another place, Li Xin beside the bronze cauldron avoided a chain that had been smashed from the face. Seeing the chains entwined on the bone claws were broken one by one, he ignored the viscous demon energy on the bronze ground and rushed towards the Soul Sealing Altar.

"Waiting for someone to collect your body?"

In the rumbling sound, Li Xin dodges a chain while jumping on the soul-enclosing altar, shouting at Ye Qiusheng.

Ye Qiusheng lay on the altar, holding a dark green amulet that was an inch long and didn't know what material it was. There is a groove on the hilt of the "Jue" sword, the size and shape are similar to the edge of the talisman. Ye Qiusheng raised his hand to press the talisman against the groove, his movements were extremely slow, but the blue veins on the back of his hand were violent, and the blood dripped between his fingers.

Ye Qiusheng heard Li Xin's roar, but his face was blue, his teeth clenched, and he didn't reply a word. Dou Da's sweat continued to fall along his forehead, dripping "ta, ta" on the altar of soul sealing.

Li Xin reached out to help.

The moment when he put his hand on the talisman, Li Xin only felt a terrifying force suddenly press on his shoulders. Before he could even struggle, he knelt down with a "puff" and was then pressed by the force to the same level as Ye Qiusheng Pounced on the altar of soul sealing.

It wasn't until then that Li Xin understood why Ye Qiusheng's movements were so difficult.

This terrifying force pressed on him, and Li Xin could almost hear his bones creaking under this weight. In this case, not to mention raising the hand and pressing the talisman on the hilt, even moving a finger is extremely difficult.

Behind it was the sound of two chains breaking again, and a chain passed over his and Ye Qiusheng's heads, bringing a bone-to-frigid wind.

Li Xin's heart sank suddenly.

There are a total of 21 chains entwined with bone claws, and within a few breaths, nearly two-thirds of them have been broken!

"Fuck!"

Li Xin squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, and ran all his true energy to his right hand. He slowly raised his hand little by little, and together with Ye Qiusheng, handed the talisman forward to the hilt little by little.

Sweat rolled down from Li Xin's forehead, dripped into his eyes, aching jerky, and every bone on his body was like a load. At this time, if you want to survive, you should let go, turn around and run away, but Li Xin gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand--Ye Qiusheng was right. The Nine Profound Clan had always been rich in geniuses and lunatics.

The Jiuxuanmen disciples always call Li Xin: Li is half crazy!

In the darkness of Yanmen underground, in the bronze circle built by the Chaos Era or the Wanxian Era, chains broken by bone claws shook like wild snakes, sparks burst out one after another. Jun Wanbai's forehead was also covered with cold sweat--there were only the last three chains wrapped around the bone claws.

Bone claws are about to be free.

No!

There were two loud noises again, and two chains flew out and drew on the bronze wall. The last chain can no longer contain the bone claws!

It's free!

The Senran Bone Claw gave up Jun Wanbai and Bailishu, turning to grasp Ye Qiusheng and Li Xin on the altar of soul sealing.

"Half crazy!"

Jun Wanbai's sharp voice came from behind, and Li Xin only heard the whistling sound behind his head, and the talisman was still a distance away from the groove.

Li Xin grinned, no matter what, the strength in his hands increased again.