"What are you doing?"

At the electronic gate of the Xincheng police station, the guard looked impatiently at the two young men in front of him.

"We have something to do with your Deputy Director Cui, can you tell me which office he is in?" Xiao Er didn't care about his attitude, he was still very polite.

"What's the matter?" the doorman obviously didn't believe that the two boys, who looked like students, could have anything to do with the director.

Xiao Er sighed: "Are you still afraid that we are here to petition? A deputy director of a police station, and not an important leader, you can just call to confirm it yourself, and say that Tian Ziyang is looking for him." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Er glanced at Tian Ziyang on the side.

Sure enough, the doorman felt that what Xiao Er said made sense, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards his guardhouse: "You wait." ”

The guard walked back to the porter and looked at the phone book on the wall before picking up the office phone on the desk and dialing the number.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and snatched the phone from his hand.

"You guys!" the dutiful guard turned around and saw the two men dressed as students standing in his office, and he was furious.

"Calm down. Tian Ziyang gently patted the guard on the shoulder, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

At the same time, Xiao Er also heard the sound of the phone being connected.

"Hey, Deputy Director Cui?"

"It's me, you're ......"

The phone was connected to the office landline, Xiao Er took away his whole body qi, nodded to Tian Ziyang, confirmed that the other party was indeed in the office, and then said in a low tone:

"To put it simply, I'm the one who knows your monster identity, and it's in the guardhouse of your unit, and I have some information in my hand that interests you, and I think you should be interested in meeting me. ”

At the same time, Tian Ziyang's divine consciousness was fully unfolded, extending to the office building not far away.

Sure enough, a strong demonic aura of the Ming Tho realm was entrenched in an office on the second floor, and Tian Ziyang immediately locked this qi machine firmly, and motioned to Xiao Er with his eyes to continue talking.

Xiao Er and Tian Ziyang both knew that if they didn't care about the magic weapon and Dao Law, this demon cultivator of the Ming Perfection Realm would really have a combat power above the two people who were injured on their bodies at this time. Can't expect every demon cultivator to be as good as Su Yirong to speak, although the two of them are sure that they can restrain him, but he will be scared away directly, and he still pretends to be only one person, and wants to trick him into going downstairs first.

The person on the other side of the phone obviously sensed Tian Ziyang's divine sense, and his voice was a little surprised: "Okay, I'll come down immediately." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone over there, and at the same time, the demonic aura went downstairs and approached this side.

Tian Ziyang hung up the phone and looked at Xiao Er: "I found that the monsters in our city are very easy to talk to." ”

"I hope so. ”

Xiao Er helped the unconscious guard to the office chair and half-lay down in a comfortable position, and then greeted Tian Ziyang together.

Sure enough, a bald man wearing standard short sleeves was walking this way.

When Cui Biao saw the two of them, his face changed, and then he immediately spoke: "Two, this is not the place to say, let's find a place where no one is around?"

"You lead the way. ”

Xiao Er remembered Su Yirong's defense of the two of them, and couldn't help frowning, this person seemed to be too happy?

Cui Biao took the two of them around the office building of the police station, turned around, came to a somewhat dilapidated bungalow, and opened the rusty iron door with a key: "This is a former equipment room, which has been abandoned for a long time now, and no one will come, please two of you." ”

Tian Ziyang nodded, raised his feet and walked inside.

"Wait!" Xiao Er had been thinking about where the killing machine he had predicted in his dark came from for many days, and at this time, seeing that Tian Ziyang was about to walk into the door, a sudden danger suddenly appeared, and he immediately stopped and snorted.

But it was too late for Tian Ziyang to turn his head to look at Xiao Er, but Cui Biao, who was leading the way in front, suddenly burst out, stretched out his hand to pull Tian Ziyang, and dragged him into the door.

Tian Ziyang was not defenseless, Cui Biao moved, the flame in his hand had already ignited, and he forced Cui Biao back with a slight wave, and then looked around, but his heart was shocked.

Where is the abandoned equipment room here, it is clearly a killing array!

The door behind him was still there, but there was only a chaotic gray atmosphere in his eyes, and the shadow of Xiao Er outside the door could still be seen.

And there is more than one such gate, there is a gate in each of the four directions of his front and back, left and right, all of which are filled with a black and gray aura, Cui Biao retreats under one gate, and the other three doors are obviously guarded by Ming Che monks.

And the strange thing is that on the four gates, there is a sharp sword hanging in each, and there is a faint mysterious connection between the four swords, trapping and locking this space, and above the four swords, the four sword qi of sharpness, killing, silence, and impermanence are intertwined and converged, turning into endless destructive power rolling and tumbling, surging towards Tian Ziyang from all directions.

"Xiao Zhu Immortal Sword Formation!" Tian Ziyang in the formation and Xiao Er outside the formation changed their faces at the same time.

In the various legends and popular works that have been circulated in the world, the Zhuxian Sword Array is the first killing array in the flood wilderness, and it cannot be broken unless the four saints join forces - this is naturally the novelist's words, and the Taoist practice method was not circulated until the Han Dynasty, and the Sanqing theory appeared after the Western Jin Dynasty, and the three generations had great power, and it was not something that the cultivation world could know in this world.

Xiao Er even suspected for a time that this was a rumor specially made up by the Luofu faction in order to exaggerate the power of his sword array, but it was not until he personally saw it at the Luofu Sword Meeting three years ago that Xiao Er realized that the words of these novelists were not enough to describe the strength and danger of this array.

At least Xiao Er understands that if the four saints can't break which sentence is a lie, if the four arrayers really have a suitable array gate and magic sword, let alone four, even sixteen monks of the same realm entering the formation is tantamount to death, so even if Tian Ziyang has three spirit birds with the combat power of the Ming Realm, entering the formation is also a life of nine deaths.

It's just that this array is by no means set up in a moment or three, who must put the two of them to death?

At this moment, a fiery red orb in Xiao Er's pocket shone brightly, and Tian Ziyang's voice sounded from it: "Xiao Er, are you still outside?"

This bead was the communication magic weapon that Tian Ziyang handed over to Xiao Er yesterday, but he didn't want to play a role at this time.

"I'm here, how are you?" Xiao Er hurriedly responded.

"The situation is not good!" Tian Ziyang's voice was a little weak, "I was careless, and I fell for that demon cultivator's trick." ”

"Cui Biao's information, where did you get it?" Xiao Er quickly calmed down and figured out the crux of the matter.

"It's a demon cultivator named Wu Pingfan. Tian Ziyang said hatefully.

Two fools! Xiao Er stomped his foot and scolded himself.

One stupid person would be tricked into stepping into this kind of killing formation, and the other stupid person would not even think to ask the source at this moment.

"The Xiaozhu Immortal Sword Formation is extremely dangerous...... Tian Ziyang's voice became weaker and weaker, "You must not come in, try to break the formation from the outside, and if you don't succeed, you will go to Lushan to find reinforcements, I ...... here."

The transmission of information and consciousness came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Er knew that the matter was really serious, and he didn't care about shocking the world, so he transported the "flying" character in the air, and the powerful mana was running, and he smashed the dilapidated building with a "hit" word.

"Boom. "The smoke and dust rose, the concrete bungalow rumbled and shook, the concrete blocks fell in large chunks, and the small broken bungalow was crumbling, but it still stood upright.

"It's really sturdy!" Xiao Er was irritable in his heart, and his mana was used again, and the characters were like a hammer constantly bombarding the building.

Of course, such a big movement alarmed many people, and the police surrounded them in twos and threes. The sight of a tall and thin student flying in the air, constantly demolishing the house with mysterious powers, has long stunned this group of police officers who have been cultivated under materialistic values for many years, and also attracted passers-by from afar. Some people were horrified, some people quickly called to report the situation, and some people held loudspeakers and prepared to shout, but more people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Xiao Er frowned, took out a stack of characters he had just written last night from his pocket, and threw out more than a dozen sheets to prop up an invisible barrier, cutting himself off from the outside world from the building that had been planted with a fierce array, preventing the flying concrete fragments from hurting passers-by, and then continued to demolish the house.

It is naturally too late to go to Lushan to move rescue troops, and only some disturbances may be able to attract the attention of the personnel of the Intelligence Bureau and the Tianli Division stationed in the local area.

Xiao Er caused a sensation outside and didn't mention it, but in the Xiaozhu Immortal Sword Formation at this time, Tian Ziyang really ushered in a death catastrophe.

In a chaotic sky full of destructive power, Tian Ziyang stood proudly, the red flame copper seal flame on his left hand was shining, and the fire in his right hand was condensed into a sword blade and constantly waved, and the magic weapon phantom in the vermilion bird phantom fluttered its wings and was ready to fly, bathed in raging flames, like a demon god in the fire.

Three flaming birds chirped and flew around him, their wings fanning out flames against the invading gray gas.

Under the gate of the east formation, Zhang Jiuzhong's imperial sword, which had narrowly escaped in Tian Ziyang's hands, swung out a sword aura representing killing, and continued to attack Tian Ziyang.

In front of the south gate, Cui Biao relied on the sword qi behind him to protect his body, and unscrupulously made black chains, winding around the copper seal in Tian Ziyang's hand.

In front of the gate due to the west, a mean-looking woman stared at Tian Ziyang, her eyes were full of hatred, and the sword on the door emitted bursts of gray-white brilliance, weakening the flames around Tian Ziyang layer by layer.

And under the north gate, a handsome young man stood at the gate of the formation with a smile, and did not attack, but just observed all kinds of changes in the formation, if Xiao Er saw it, he would be surprised, this was the Wu Pingfan who was beaten back to his original body that day.

At this time, Zhang Jiuzhong frowned, already knowing the situation outside the formation. In fact, until now, Zhang Jiuzhong has not run the killing array with all his might, but just trapped Tian Ziyang and slowly entangled, he really hoped that Xiao Er could misjudge the situation and enter the battle to save people, so that he could use the power of the formation to kill the two in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, seeing that Xiao Er had no intention of entering the formation, and had already made too much trouble, Zhang Jiuzhong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and shouted: "Run the formation with all your might, solve this guy first, and then deal with the person outside!"

The other three demons comprehended and immediately changed the formation according to the formula.

Suddenly, the destruction of black qi was ten times stronger than before, like a surging flood, submerging Tian Ziyang.

Almost in an instant, the flames on the three fire crows beside Tian Ziyang were swept away, and they all wailed, turned into three spirit beads again, and fell into Tian Ziyang's arms.

Tian Ziyang swung his sword and slashed back several gray qis, but in the blink of an eye, several black qi rubbed his skin, and his body was suddenly slightly paralyzed, and even his mana was reduced by a few points.

"The patriarch is on the ......" Tian Ziyang coughed, and blood beads flowed from his seven orifices, "The situation is dangerous, and the disciple is disrespectful." ”

After muttering to himself, Tian Ziyang put away the red flame copper seal and the Vermilion Bird gall phantom on the top at the same time, turned around and sat down, closed his eyes tightly and closed his hands to form the Dharma seal, and began to recite inexplicable Sanskrit chanting in his mouth.

"Kill!" Zhang Jiuzhong saw that this was Tian Ziyang's last resort, sneered, and slashed out with a sword.

"Ding-" But the sword qi fell on Tian Ziyang's head, and it actually just made a soft sound, and it disappeared.

In the midst of the Sanskrit singing, Tian Ziyang's clothes were shattered, and his naked body was actually glowing with golden brilliance, allowing the chaotic qi in the sword array to invade, and it was not damaged at all.

"The golden body of the Buddha Gate?" Cui Biao was also stunned, looking at Zhang Jiuzhong, who was presiding over the big array.

"That's not right!" Zhang Jiuzhong frowned and said: "This is not a Buddhist mantra, it is the ancient demon clan's writing, this person is not small." ”

The banshee said: "No matter what his origin is, his method must not last, we will attack with all our strength, and grind him to death." ”

Zhang Jiu nodded emphatically, and the four demons used the formation together, and the destruction sword qi of the four swords was endless, surging towards Tian Ziyang.

"Boom ......"

The barrier outside the formation was broken by Xiao Er, the smoke and dust were splashed, the warehouse collapsed, and on the rubble everywhere, the dense and incomprehensible space finally showed its true face.

Ignoring the already heavily armed policemen around him, Xiao Er was anxious, and with all his strength, a "collapse" character seal smashed into that space!

"Hum-" The huge character fell into the formation, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace of it, after all, it was the world-famous Xiaozhu Immortal Sword Formation, even if there was no one outside the formation to protect the formation, it was difficult to break it easily.

After several futile bombardments, Xiao Er flew around the large array twice in the air, sacrificed a folding fan, and the characters of the Eight Gates of the Machine fell around this space according to the direction of the gossip the day after tomorrow.

Since it is a formation, there is always a source of inspiration, Xiao Er arranged another formation with one character, and forcibly cut off the aura of heaven and earth here, and this big array has really changed. The chaotic qi that enveloped the space dissipated a lot, and the four formation gates that were separated in all directions could finally be seen.

But soon Xiao Er frowned again, although the big array qi machine was constantly weakening, but the monstrous murderous aura in the formation did not decrease at all, if he rashly stepped into the formation at this time, it would still be extremely dangerous. Although it can slowly wear away the spiritual opportunity, how can it collapse the formation in more than ten hours, but there is still a Tian Ziyang in the formation who does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Xiao Er's own injuries had not healed, and his mana was not complete, so in desperation, he remembered a method that hurt both sides, and raised his hand to grab the precious folding fan magic weapon with a ruthless heart, and the magic trick was urged, and it was smashed into pieces with a bang!