For the first time, Xu Ning felt like a fish rounded up in the water, and that net was very deadly, every grid was surrounded by sharp blades, as long as he was caught, he would inevitably die.

The heart is indeed much more relaxed, at least Yan Bing is out of danger.

In an instant, he has changed dozens of movements, each of which is exaggerated, and only in this way can he avoid the pursuit of the blade!

However, this is always a palliative rather than a cure, even if he is thin into a bolt of lightning, it is impossible to escape from this magnetic field-controlled flying knife formation! It is indeed surprising that among the warlocks in the past in Fancheng, there must be a very powerful role of mechanic, this simple formation that seems to be arranged with the principle of magnets, as if it can understand people's minds, know people's moves, and chase wherever they hide!

"Bell, bell!"

"Boom!"

The Panlong Sword had already turned into a cloud of white mist in his hand, Xu Ning quickly dodged to seek safety on the one hand, and on the other hand, he used the Panlong Sword to smash the flying knife that flew over, and this method was also to drink to quench his thirst; Because after the throwing knife is shattered, the shards are still very sharp, and they will turn into more blades and follow them.

When things developed to this point, Xu Ning knew that it was not so simple to get out.

The original plan was to send Yan Bing and the old ghost out, so there was no need for him to fight with this formation so hard, just find a way to fly in front of the Soul Altar.

"Brother Xu Ning, be careful!"

Equally nervous was Yan Bing, who watched almost intently. For fear that Xu Ning would accidentally drown in the sea of swords.

"Whew!"

The cold wind was frivolous, and all the flying knives suddenly stopped running, forming a large circle around Xu Ning's body, front and back, left and right! The swords were unanimously inward, as if they were accumulating strength, piercing Xu Ning's heart to the core!

Such a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings, not to mention this heart-piercing cold, if you pounce on it together, you may be pierced!

"Master, it's been bracked up, hurry up to the otherworldly space!"

"It didn't work. It's just a matter of hiding for a while! Xu Ning gritted his teeth and shouted.

"That's a lot better than dying. Hurry up and use the power of the sword soul, Yan Bing is not by his side now, even if it all bursts, there will be no danger! ”

"That's what I mean! Did I find out what I asked you to check?! Xu Ning asked as he let go of his palm.

"Results soon!"

As soon as the hand is released. The two dragon heads on the hilt of the Coiling Dragon Sword suddenly woke up. The face became hideous. The sharp fangs pierced into Xu Ning's palm, and streams of fresh blood were sucked in, and a red line instantly appeared on the spine of the sword!

"Buzz! Zheng Zheng! ”

The Sword Soul Coiling Dragon has awakened!

"Xu Ning boy. What trouble are you in this time, what are you doing summoning my old man out! ”

Panlong's voice sounded impatiently in Xu Ning's sea of knowledge, which made Xu Ning feel very unhappy, but after thinking about it, this was a good opportunity to stimulate Panlong's sword soul.

"Old fellow, you're pretending to be here, and you're in big trouble this time! We're in Van City now, so let's take a good look at the mechanisms around us! ”

Panlong's perception is carried out through Xu Ning's sea of knowledge, hundreds of thousands of flying knives around him are aimed at Xu Ning, and that kind of coercion is only Xu Ning can maintain composure, if it is the owner who held the Panlong Sword before, I am afraid that there will be scum left at this time!

Panlong is not blindly trusting, he is also willing to help Xu Ning, because even if Xu Ning is weak, after realizing the blood contract, there is a symbiotic relationship between the two. If Xu Ning really died, the sword soul would also disappear for a while, although it would not die, but before meeting a new owner, it would be no different from an ordinary sword.

What's more, if Xu Ning really hangs up, then it is really difficult to judge what kind of urine the next owner is.

"Fancheng's organ, hmph, you kid can really find trouble, how long has it been since he ran out of the Dongzhou Empire and offended such a great thing!"

"Less nonsense, success or failure depends on the next move!"

Xu Ning's body re-condensed a Gang Qi protective shield in this short period of time, but he didn't know whether he could resist so many flying knife attacks around him.

"It's coming!"

A reminder from the sword soul blocked Xu Ning's sea of knowledge, and the Gang Qi protective shield around Xu Ning immediately turned into pure noble yellow, which was even more tenacious! At the same time, the Coiling Dragon Sword let out a long roar like a clear groan, which shocked Xu Ning's spirit!

"Boom!"

The light and shadow of the flying knives can no longer be described in words, and there are only thousands of knives that can be seen in Xu Ning's eyes at the same time, and the blades that squeezed over in an instant seem to have been resisted by the Gang Qi shield outside.

It's just resisted, not destroyed, those thin blades are like rats burrowing holes, slowly drilling into it!

"Well, this kind of power can still be dealt with!"

The voice came from the Sword Soul Panlong, Xu Ning's face turned white in a moment, and he looked down at the back of his hand, which had become black and purple!

"Uncle, if you want to mobilize your strength, can you sue me first!" Xu Ning couldn't help but yell.

The Sword Soul Panlong didn't notify Xu Ning at all, and the power in the Instrument Soul was immediately exerted!

Part of it entered Xu Ning's body and was used to urge the power of the lock veins in the martial arts, and part of it was directly exerted outside the sword body, and this was the largest part, because he absorbed Xu Ning's blood, so he didn't feel anything, but for the periphery, it was already to the point where it could melt some.

Yan Bing and the old ghost felt a scorching heat emanating from a cluster of flying knives at the same time!

"Great, Brother Xu Ning is fine!" Yan Bing clapped his hands and said happily.

"I hope he can flee quickly, the next opponent will be more complicated!" The old ghost said with a smile. Yan Bing was a little puzzled, and she was a little dissatisfied with the old ghost's attitude now, Xu Ning was trapped in order to protect him and herself, and it was better to save people with this gossip skill!

But the old ghost's expression was shocked, as if he could see Xu Ning's next appearance.

"Yikes!" Xu Ning's whole body was shaken by the powerful power of the Sword Soul Coiling Dragon, especially his hand, which almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword. As soon as he lets go, the power of the coiling dragon must be that no matter how much he vents, he may be able to crush himself!

"Boom!"

There were two distant vibrations in Xu Ning's chest!

This sound also obviously stimulated the entire mechanism, the mechanism powered by magnets, the sensitivity to strength was not much weaker than that of a martial cultivator, coupled with the fact that the mechanism did not need to think at all, all the flying knives bombarded the defensive shield condensed by Xu Ning.

"Zizizi!" Puffs of white smoke and cracks were visible in the air.

"Vein Lock Thunder Sword!"

Looking at the blade that penetrated little by little, the strength of Xu Ning's whole body also reached its peak, and the whole body of the Panlong Sword turned red from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and there was a circle of golden yellow on the edge of the red, these two colors almost melted half of Xu Ning's arms into it!

"Click, click!"

The thick electric sparks were like twisted dragon snakes, and under the power of the rumbling Thunder Emperor, they formed an outward rushing force!

"Girl, hide behind the pillar!"

The old ghost in the distance suddenly reminded him, and then he also changed direction and curled up in the corner of the door of the soul altar.

Yan Bing didn't say anything back, because she herself could see that something was wrong.

Countless flying knives had already made Xu Ning overwhelmed, and the black magnets on the ground and the red magnets in mid-air gradually squeezed towards the middle. Xu Ning's trail was completely invisible, only a trace of light as thin as a hair shot out from it, the light was very strong, as if it was about to penetrate those magnets.

"Brother Xu Ning......"

Yan Bing's body hid behind a pillar, nervously looking at the huge sphere in mid-air, like a big hand constantly rubbing and squeezing, but unable to shrink an inch; On the contrary, the imprisoned things inside are about to rush out!

Sou!

Suddenly, a red magnet in the sky crashed straight into the gate between Yan Bing and the old ghost, that is, the gate of the elven altar!

The door seemed to be heavy, not the slightest reaction, not even the slightest sound. The magnet was smashed directly, but this was not the end, what was unbelievable was that the magnet seemed to become a gap, and suddenly a series of throwing knives were forced out of that gap by a huge force!

"Whoosh!"

A continuous stream of white light flew out! A sharp and sharp whistling sound pierced the air!

"Boom, boom!"

Thin and sharp blades continued to shoot through the gap towards the door of the Soul Altar, and there was an explosion like gunpowder! Yan Bing's hand couldn't help but tremble, and at this time, a shocking bang sounded in the entire courtyard!

Yan Bing, who was in a state of distraction, was completely stunned!

Her brain was blank, her body was stiff without the control of her thoughts, and the air was like transparent elves flying in the air, and those flying knives were their slender wings!

When she regained her consciousness a little, it was like rain in front of her, and black and red magnets fell down one after another, each the size of a square brick, and smashed to the ground, turning into piles of rubble!

"Buzz!"

Yan Bing covered his ears with his hands in pain, and his mind was filled with all kinds of sounds.

The force of the qi was too great, and the speed had exceeded the speed of the sound waves, and the eardrum had experienced a huge impact before hearing the sound, but the sound had almost dissipated. This kind of pain, which does not feel anything, makes people more uncomfortable.

She looked up and saw a figure standing in the middle of the courtyard littered with falling objects. (To be continued......)