As long as this momentum continues, it won't be long before the bad old man can completely break through the formation and escape from this cage that has trapped him for nearly ten years. www.biquge.info It stands to reason that even if the old man has a good psychological quality and does not have a good psychological quality, he doesn't have to make a bitter face like now, and he doesn't seem to be very happy to be able to leave here. Naturally, this is not the case, the reason why the bad old man frowned was not because he didn't want to leave here, but because he felt ominous.

Although the situation in front of him was very good, the old man's instinct as a cultivator told him that everything in front of him was not credible. Why it is not credible, the bad old man does not know, but he believes in his own intuition as a cultivator, and countless battles of life and death have relied on this intuition to survive. "What's wrong?" thought to the old man, no longer just focusing on the top of the formation, but looking around all the places around the formation, trying to get some useful information from it.

"What are you doing that old guy?" Fengchen saw the bad old man looking around, and muttered in his heart, although he wanted to ask, and considering that the bad old man might be doing something, if he suddenly disturbed, it might be the same as at the beginning, which would make the bad old man dissatisfied. It's not that Fengchen is afraid of the bad old man, it's just that he doesn't want to trouble him.

The bad old man didn't know what Fengchen was thinking, if he knew that Fengchen chose not to disturb himself in order to allow him to concentrate on his work, I'm afraid he would cry and laugh. But the bad old man doesn't know how to read minds, and naturally it is impossible to know what Fengchen is thinking, no one bother, and the bad old man just looks around, looking at every part of the formation, what is suspicious.

After looking at the formation, every inch of land and every corner was not pulled down, the bad old man still didn't get the answer he wanted in the end, and he was still confused. "Is it just that I'm too careful?" the bad old man couldn't help but think, but out of trust in his instincts, the bad old man was still skeptical, but he couldn't find out the abnormal point for the time being.

The bad old man turned his gaze back to the top of the formation, even if the formation was playing tricks, as long as the formation was broken, everything would not matter, and the truth would be clear at that time. However, the bad old man turned his head, and the suspicion that he had given up looking for appeared in front of the bad old man. At this time, at the top of the formation, under a series of orderly attacks, the cracks of the formation had covered most of the formation, and even several cracks appeared, with cracks that could be broken through, the vines and small illusions would not be soft, and they would fill these cracks in an instant, leaving no gaps.

The little illusions kept gnawing at the formation, and the vines kept struggling, expanding the entire crack little by little. The guards, who were originally very strong, also because of this well-organized attack, did not do anything, came out to die, and continued to come out after death, consuming the power of the formation itself in vain.

Obviously, it was such a good situation, and the bad old man's face was really no longer happy at all, because he finally found that the good situation in front of him was just an illusion. That's right, it's an illusion, from the moment the formation began to strengthen itself, the illusion appeared, and the bad old man who didn't have any precautions was hallucinated from the beginning, and such a good situation was just a picture of the formation leading, what is the truth, the bad old man can predict it without looking at it.

Some didn't dare to face it, and the bad old man made a difficult choice. Now that he already knows that he is deceived by illusions, a person of the level of a bad old man wants to get rid of the control of illusions just a thought. When he opened his eyes again, the truth finally appeared in front of the old man's eyes. As the bad old man expected, the truth was always so cruel, although the bad old man had already prepared for it.

When the bad old man lifted the hallucination, he also helped Fengchen to relieve the hallucination, and Fengchen only felt that everything had changed in front of him. "This, what's going on?" Fengchen looked at the top of the formation, unable to believe his eyes. Fengchen rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen something wrong, but when he looked up again, what he saw had not changed, it was still the same scene just now.

The rift that covered most of the formation was as if it had never appeared, and the formation barrier had disappeared, or rather, because there were not enough attacks, the formation had not manifested, so what about the attacks? What about the continuous attacks? Where did they go? Every attack was successfully launched, but none of them hit the formation, where did all these attacks go? Either blocked by the guards' shields, or after attacking each other, they were canceled out.

At the top of the formation, there was only a large area of guards, yes, a large area, not one or twenty, but hundreds or thousands. Densely distributed at the top of the formation, just looking at it like this, I didn't feel that my heart was cold. Fengchen wanted to grab the bad old man and ask him why he became like this, but Fengchen himself could vaguely guess what it was because of the hallucination.

Knowing the truth, how can Fengchen question the bad old man? But if he doesn't go, Fengchen doesn't know where to vent this resentment in his heart. In the end, Fengchen chose the most cowardly way, and shouted loudly at the sky to vent his dissatisfaction. "Ahh。。。。。。。h "The sound of wind and dust is so loud that it almost covers the entire formation, and it is naturally impossible for the bad old man not to hear it.

But even if he hears it, what can the bad old man do? Hundreds of guards, and the number is still increasing, even if the thunder beast and the general statue can cause damage to it, but at most ten guards can be killed at a time, and the other attacks are completely blocked by other guards, there is no way to cause damage to the formation, even if the guards who kill less than twenty guards each time, they will be quickly replenished, and the bad old man can't find a way to break the deadlock.

Do you have to give up like this? The bad old man was silent, and the thought of giving up appeared in his mind again, and it was only half an hour since the last appearance, which made the bad old man want to laugh for a short time. Fengchen didn't know what the bad old man thought, but when he saw the expression that made him uncomfortable before, Fengchen probably understood.

"Is there really no way to do it this time?" Fengchen didn't want to believe it, but no matter how you look at it, it's like this. "Can I only accept my fate?" Fengchen asked himself, although he was unwilling, but there seemed to be no way out. What Fengchen can do is only help the old man arrange utensils, but now it is useless at all.

"If only I could do something, even if it was just a little, even if it didn't work at all. Fengchen is a little tired of just looking at it like this, watching his fate in the hands of the bad old man, as long as the bad old man fails, he will also fail, and it is the kind of feeling that is affected, without a little effort but being frustrated.

Fengchen's thoughts became stronger and stronger, and even the bad old man didn't notice that when he was about to give up, another little person who had been ignored by him was so angry at this time, as if he was the one who directly accepted the defeat. There are a lot of things that the bad old man didn't notice, and there is no way, when Fengchen appears in front of the bad old man again, the bad old man is already going to devote himself to breaking the formation. Therefore, the bad old man didn't notice any changes in Fengchen, and he didn't notice that Fengchen's originally empty waist was pinned with a knife at some point.

And now, this knife called Fuchen, which was ignored by the bad old man, felt the anger and unwillingness of the owner from Fengchen, and reacted. The knife vibrated and flashed red, very eerie. Feeling the abnormality on his waist, Fengchen looked down, and saw that the angry dust knife couldn't help shaking, breaking free from Fengchen's waist, and in Fengchen's stunned, he flew to the top of the formation and flew to the location of hundreds of guards.

"What's going on, how could Fuchen be sudden?" Fengchen was confused, and Fengchen, who didn't know anything about cultivation, didn't know why Fuchen Dao ran out on its own. Fengchen didn't know, but the bad old man knew why. Feeling a strange force appearing, the bad old man looked towards the source of power, but saw the scene of the angry dust knife flying towards the top of the formation, including the puzzled face of Fengchen, and it was also in the view of the bad old man.

"That kid, where did you get such a weapon?" Just a quick glance, the bad old man was 100% sure that the Fuchen Knife was a blood refining weapon, and immediately ruled out the possibility of Fengchen making it himself, considering the particularity of the blood refining weapon, plus the power that he felt from the Fuchen Knife that even he was a little shaken by, but not very powerful, the bad old man thought that this knife should be refined by Fengchen's relatives for Fengchen and used to protect Fengchen. As for why I didn't see Fengchen take out this knife before, because the blood refining weapon is refined with the blood of the weapon owner, and it is connected with the soul of the weapon owner, and once the weapon owner's mood is problematic, it is normal for the knife to run out by itself.

"Since it was the kid's relatives who refined it for him, it shouldn't have something to do with breaking this formation, right?" The bad old man thought of a possibility, the formation arranger didn't want to hurt Fengchen, not to mention that Fengchen was a child who had not cultivated, why should he be trapped with such a formation? Considering these circumstances, the bad old man guessed that the person who arranged the formation was most likely Fengchen's parents, in order to let Fengchen grow up here safely. The cultivator who can arrange this kind of formation, the bad old man does not dare to underestimate it, since there is such a background behind Fengchen, it is not very realistic to really let Fengchen live in this formation forever, leaving a key for Fengchen to leave here, and when the time is ripe, Fengchen himself can get out of here.

Thinking so, the bad old man is not a god after all, he can only deduce so much, and the bad old man in many places also thinks it is not very reasonable, and he can't care so much at the moment, the key is whether this knife can really become the key to breaking the formation, if not, then it is useless to say more.

Under the gaze of the two people, the Angry Dust Knife pinned on the expectations of the two of them, and finally approached the top of the formation. The guards soon spotted the intruder, and despite the fact that the Dust Knife was insignificant in size and power among all the intruders, as a dedicated guard, two members were sent to intercept and destroy the Dust Knife.

Two guards dealing with a knife, no matter from any point of view, it is a manifestation of killing chickens with a knife and making a big fuss. Even the bad old man who had expectations for the Angry Dust Knife couldn't help but be a little shaken when he saw such a disparity in the duel, in case the Angry Dust Knife was not what he thought, it was the key to breaking the formation. It's just that he was affected by the emotions of the wind and dust, and rushed out on impulse, but in fact, there was no threat to the formation at all.

Fengchen has expectations for the Fuchen Knife, because this is the only thing he can do, if it can't play a role, it will mean a complete failure of Fengchen, although this failure is acceptable to him. Regardless of what the two of them had, the Fury Dust Knife finally met the guards. Although two guards came, when they were officially intercepted, only one guard stepped up and blocked the path of the Furious Dust Knife with his shield, and at the same time raised the knife in his hand with the other hand, only waiting for the shield to block the Angry Dust Knife, and slashed at the Angry Dust Knife, completely destroying it. It seems that even the guards themselves don't think that destroying the Raging Dust Knife requires the strength of two guards.

What does it feel like to slash through the water? It looks like it didn't hit anything, and it looks like it hit something. Whatever the answer, the result is a knife into the water, and you can't go wrong. As if slashing through water, the Dust Knife struck the guard's shield. This shield that blocks most of the machine spirit attacks, can withstand fire, can withstand water pressure, can withstand impact, and is almost omnipotent, but it was pierced by the Fury Dust Knife, like cutting water, leaving only a crack, which is the trace of the Fury Dust Knife. And the guard behind the shield, like the shield, was pierced through the heart by the Fury Dust Knife, piercing through. As for the guard's raised hand, it never fell again.

Unexpectedly, to everyone's surprise, the Fury Dust Knife penetrated the shield and body of a guard without a single resistance, and continued to fly towards the top of the formation, only this time, no one dared to underestimate this knife anymore. In order to show the importance of this knife, the most direct manifestation of the formation is that dozens of guards gathered around the body of the Fury Dust Knife, surrounded the Fury Dust Knife, and launched an attack on the Fury Dust Knife at the same time.

Since the Raging Dust Knife is very aggressive, it would be nice to just avoid this. The idea of the formation is very simple, destroy the Angry Dust Knife before it has exerted its aggressiveness. This method did seem to be good, and even the bad old man, who was already full of expectations for the Furious Dust Knife, couldn't help but be a little worried about whether the Angry Dust Knife could survive the attack of the dozens of guards. And Fengchen, who has always believed in the angry dust knife, is inevitably a little nervous.

Dozens of knives that could easily tear through the vines slashed at the Furious Dust Knife from all angles, so that the Furious Dust Knife could not find a gap to escape. It's impossible to dodge, the Angry Dust Knife can only take the attacks of these dozens of knives, you know, this is a knife that can cut through vines as thick as a water tank with such power.

Fengchen originally thought that the Fury Dust Knife would avoid these attacks, but when he saw that the Fury Dust Knife had no intention of dodging, even Fengchen couldn't help but be a little shaken: Could it really be destroyed? The bad old man lowered his head, he had no hope that the Fury Dust Knife would be able to withstand the attacks of these guards, and he didn't even want to look at it, this last bit of hope was dashed.

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