Chapter 210: Eighteen Bronze Formations
The Buddha bell collapsed and dissipated, and the long sticks were drawn towards Forget Worry again, and the shadow of the sticks enveloped the entire space where it was.
"Amitabha!"
But seeing that the face of forgetting worries was not afraid, still calm and waveless, the footsteps moved slightly, and took a small step forward, and saw a golden lotus flower flash away, and the figure of forgetting worries disappeared at the same time, and its speed was as fast as teleportation.
I saw that in front of the bronze man in front of the original standing position of Forget Worry, a golden lotus flower was born out ÷of thin air, and it appeared without warning, and then bloomed in an instant, and the figure of Forget Worry was revealed from it, and without hesitation, a golden palm print bombarded out and smashed on the chest of the bronze man in front.
"Knock~"
A loud sound shook the void, and the palm of the forgotten hand was wrapped in a layer of gold, as if it was made of gold, and the power it carried was directly knocked out by a punch, and it could be clearly seen that an inch-deep concave palm print appeared on the bronze man's chest, and there were cracks centered on the palm print and spread to the rest of the body.
It's just a bronze man, if it's really a human with flesh and blood, I'm afraid that the body will be torn apart by this palm, and the vitality will be cut off. It can be seen that the domineering and domineering power of the palm of forgetfulness is also terrifying.
A palm knocked a bronze man, forgetting his worries and footsteps, the golden lotus wrapped his body, as if teleporting, the figure was elusive, every time the golden palm print was struck, there must be a bronze figure being knocked out, not scrapped on the spot, but it seemed that it couldn't hold up a few bombardments.
One person faced the eighteen bronze human formations that formed the formation, but it seemed to be a leisurely stroll, and it seemed that there was no sign of difficulty at all, whether it was speed or strength, attack or defense, it was impeccable.
"Step by year, subduing the devil's clutches, this is a famous Buddhist magic technique, and it is really mysterious. ”
Feng Huang, who was standing not far from Xue Qinghan, looked ahead and said softly. Step by year, subduing the clutches of the devil, this seems to be the two magical skills that Forget Worry is now casting. Step by step, step by step, that body magic power is indeed mysterious. And the devil's clutch is one of the magic powers of the devil, which is just to the yang, fierce and domineering.
"Is that a flower finger?"
At this time, Forget Worry suddenly showed a great magic technique, only to see Forget Worry's figure flash, appeared outside the eighteen bronze array, the treasure is solemn, the eyebrows are kind, the hands are like flowers, and the smile is compassionate, looking holy and transcendent, revealing an ethereal aura.
I saw that behind the forgetfulness of worries, the phantom of a Bodhisattva was born ÷ the book, and also made a flower, but there were petals in the hand sprinkled out, which seemed to be sprinkled out lightly, like a rain of flowers, magnificent and gorgeous, but in fact, the speed was extremely fast, not giving people a chance to react at all, and instantly drowning the eighteen bronze people in the rain of petals.
Next, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the light petals that fell on the bronze man, obviously it looked weightless, but it made the bronze man like a heavy blow, exploded one after another, turned into pieces, and then turned into Buddha light, completely dissipated.
Looking at the worries, but as if nothing had happened, he bowed slightly to everyone, "Donors, the little monk is rude, take a step ahead here." ”
After that, he turned around and walked towards the open door, stepping into it, and his figure disappeared completely.
Seeing that Forget Worry had indeed entered the ruins, the people who were only about to move before couldn't hold it anymore, and rushed into the ruins one by one. In fact, when he was fighting with the Eighteen Bronze Formations just now, someone also walked forward, and it also made everyone know some rules after several temptations.
The first point is that those who enter the arena must hold the tokens that have been scattered from the ruins, and those who do not have tokens will only be greeted by those stone sculptures that are unreasonable and ruthless and fierce, with the sole purpose of expelling or obliterating.
The second is the number of people who enter, and the number of people together cannot be too large, otherwise they will not be able to walk in front of the eighteen bronze formations, but will only usher in the desperate attack of those statues. According to the current point of view, the number of people walking together cannot exceed five, and it seems that this is the upper limit of the number of people who can cooperate to break into the Eighteen Bronze Formation.
Another point is that don't think that someone will have a chance to take advantage of the eighteen bronze formations, in fact, the number of the eighteen bronze formations completely corresponds to the number of teams that break through.
Just like now, as everyone stepped into the square, they saw that the opposite side was also corresponding at the same time, and the corresponding condensation ÷ was a series of figures, the Buddha's light was shining, and a bronze man was waiting for him, looking at everyone coldly without emotion.
In order not to be misunderstood and be wiped out by the outer statues, everyone consciously formed a team of five or less people, as if this would be recognized as a challenge and given the qualification to break into the Eighteen Bronze Formation. 3333
By the way, when challenging alone, the cultivation realm of the bronze man will also be the same as that of the challenger, and if it is a team challenge, the person with the highest cultivation will be used as a reference. Therefore, it would be the wisest and most effective way for people from the same realm to form a team to enter.
"Let's go in too, look at us" Feng Huang glanced back at his companions, and his gaze stayed on Xue Qinghan for a moment.
"I'll go in alone. Xue Qinghan smiled slightly, he understood Feng Huang's gaze, the people here should be the lowest cultivation realm as far as he knows, Feng Huang itself cultivation realm is unknown, and he can't find out, Mo Yu cultivates as the Eight Heavens of the One Realm, and most of the people invited by the other Feng Huang are the Seven Heavens of the One Realm and the Eight Heavens, and several people are the Nine Heavens of the One Realm.
In this case, if Xue Qinghan follows along, due to the gap in the realm, Xue Qinghan has no strength to shoot at all, and he is considered to be mixed in, but he has no deep friendship with each other, and he doesn't even know each other, even if it's just a trivial matter, I'm afraid it may make some people feel uncomfortable, and feel that Xue Qinghan is taking advantage of something.
Moreover, if there is a hierarchy in a team, it is not good, even if you don't want to, those who don't contribute will be naturally classified as miscellaneous fish by your teammates, and you don't want to look at people's faces with your cold temperament.
"Childe?" Mo Yu stood behind Xue Qinghan and looked at Xue Qinghan with some hesitation.
"It's okay, it's just the same realm, don't worry. Xue Qinghan shook his head, and regardless of the others, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly into the entrance.
The sword intent on his body was swirling, and wisps of sword qi were swimming, with a sharp and incomparable aura, shrouded around the snow and cold.
A long sword in Xue Qinghan's hand was born from the ÷book of Condensation, and it was engraved with mysterious lines, not the Xiaoyao Sword, the Xiaoyao Sword is still warm in Xue Qinghan's body, and the sword body has a lot of problems.
Looking at the eighteen bronze formations in front of him, Xue Qinghan's eyes were surrounded by wisps of star halo, and he was free to operate, and the sound of the sword roared sounded, ethereal, but with the sharpness that broke through everything and cut off everything.
A cyan sword lotus phantom was wrapped around Xue Qinghan's body, magnificent and perfect like a flawless work of art, white clothes fluttering, black hair fluttering, like a fairy in the dust, and his temperament was extremely outstanding.
With a leisurely step, Xue Qinghan's figure turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight forward, the long sword was surrounded by unparalleled sword intent, and the whole person was like an unsheathed divine sword.
The figure gives people a sense of fluctuation, the trajectory is ethereal and unpredictable, and the speed is not much worse than the step years of forgetting worries, but it is more floating.
"Zheng~"
The long sword roared softly, Xue Qinghan's figure appeared directly in front of a bronze man, a sword stabbed out, with the tip of the sword as the center, a gorgeous sword path blue lotus bloomed on the bronze man's chest, and the endless sword qi suddenly burst out, directly invading the bronze man's body and destroying it from the inside out, and then saw cracks on the bronze man's body suddenly emerge, and then tore it apart and scrapped on the spot.
The sound of breaking the air came from behind, and a long stick swept across with a fierce force, Xue Qinghan's figure jumped up, crossed over from the long stick, and felt the force of passing by, Xue Qinghan felt that it was definitely uncomfortable to be drawn.
Dodging the sweeping long sticks, without waiting for Xue Qinghan to take a breath of relief, and before his body even hit the ground, one by one the long sticks smashed towards Xue Qinghan from different directions. The bronze man is not a real human being, but there is no hesitation, shock, fear and other activities, he will only faithfully follow the fighting instinct, and he will not be shaken in the slightest because Xue Qinghan kills a bronze man with a sword.
The long sword in his hand slashed upward, split a long stick, and picked another long stick to the side, Xue Qinghan's figure still in the air flipped over, and with an extremely dexterous movement, he retreated into the attack gap formed by the two long sticks that were blocked. The blood-colored light on the index finger of his left hand was swirling, and he pointed at the center of a bronze man's eyebrows, the light of killing surged, and the incomparable aura erupted, shattering the bronze man's head with one blow.
Two attacks, instantly solved the two bronze figures, in terms of the same realm, Xue Qinghan is indeed not too laborious to deal with these dead things, the spirit of the free step, unparalleled speed, every time Xue Qinghan with a subtle angle to avoid the attack, the long sword in the hand always hit the bronze man again and again with the momentum of antelope hanging horns, under the explosion of sword energy, a bronze man scrapped in Xue Qinghan's hands, completely dissipated.
"The last five, let's get rid of them in one hit. ”
Xue Qinghan looked at the remaining five bronze figures around him and muttered to himself. The long sword hung in front of him, the sword technique in Xue Qinghan's hand changed, the spiritual power on his body gushed out, and the sword intent shrouded this space. I saw that four long swords were born from the condensation ÷ book, and there were sword runes engraved on them, flashing with a dazzling cold light, and the breath was fierce.
"Go!"
Xue Qinghan flicked his fingers, and suddenly the five long swords broke through the air, crossed the space with a gorgeous divine light, and shot straight towards the five bronze figures, breaking through the defense of the long stick with an irresistible momentum and inserting it into the chest of the bronze man, and then the terrifying sword qi erupted, shattering everything, and the five bronze figures were directly annihilated on the spot, turning into Buddha light and dissipating.
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