Su Xiao beggar came to deliver the letter, as for whether it was his own idea or following the instructions of the red-sleeved lady, it didn't matter to Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng's promise to break into battle that day was not all for the red-sleeved lady. Since he was leaving, he didn't want to owe anyone affection.

The red-sleeved lady is willing to kneel and plead for him, so why should he break through this great array? It's just a formation.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Yongzheng came to the location of the big array at the agreed time.

Xu Yongzheng has only known that Zhigetang is on the mountain, but he has not found that Zhigetang is only located in the middle of the mountain, and to the west is a big road, and to the east is a remote path, surrounded by another mountain into a valley, on the way there is a stream crossing, forming a deep stream, and the formation is in the deep stream.

Xu Yongzheng blew the mountain breeze and felt the slightly moist air.

It was the mountain mist.

After walking for about half an hour, Xu Yongzheng finally came to the front of the Great Array of Returning to the Dust, and there was an old man waiting in front of the big array, the old man was full of white hair, holding a cane, sitting on a boulder, with one hand on his knees.

"Just go right in. The old man didn't blink his eyes, and said coldly.

Xu Yongzheng didn't say hello to this person, he couldn't use his hot face to apply other people's cold butts, not to mention, he wasn't even a person who stopped the Getang, and that person didn't know his identity, where was he a traitor.

Xu Yongzheng walked in with a package on his back and a knife in his hand.

The old man also continued to practice with his eyes closed, as if no one had come.

When Xu Yongzheng first entered the formation, he didn't find how unique. It's just that the wind here is a little strong, and the fog here is a little thick.

A normal person can only see a distance of ten steps with his eyes exhausted. And Xu Yongzheng let go of his divine sense, sensed the surroundings, and found that it was slightly better, but it was only a distance of fifty steps.

This can be regarded as strange, his perception is extremely strong, under normal circumstances, a hundred steps distance is not a problem, but at this time, under the influence of this large array, it has been reduced by more than half.

Xu Yongzheng became a little cautious, but the hand holding the knife loosened.

When Xu Yongzheng walked through a small road, there was not much change in the middle, and when he reached the end of the road, he found that there was a waterhole next to him that could not see the depth and color, and there was a stone staircase next to it, embedded in the stone wall, which seemed to guide people up the mountain.

After Xu Yongzheng climbed the stone staircase for four or five steps, the mountain wind suddenly became much stronger. I don't know why this mountain wind seems to blow from the stone wall, blowing Xu Yongzheng in the direction of the pool of water.

There are no chains next to the stone staircase, and there are no guardrails to stop it. Xu Yongzheng could only move forward close to the stone wall.

"Huhu", "Huhu", the mountain wind was howling, and there was some chill, Xu Yongzheng took another four or five steps, and found that the tips of his hair were a little wet. And the mask on his face was also a little wet.

"At such a season, the mountain breeze shouldn't be so wet. It must be because there is no light all year round. ”

The touch from Xu Yongzheng's feet was a little slimy, as if he was stepping on a lump of mud, and it was even more slippery.

So Xu Yongzheng walked more carefully. After Xu Yongzheng walked another thirty or forty steps, he found that the mountain wind was somewhat hindering his progress, so he exerted his power of perception and found that fifty steps away, the stone ladder was broken.

After a long time, when he came to the place where the ladder was broken, the knife in Xu Yongzheng's hand had already been unsheathed, leaving a few knife cuts on the stone wall.

The more he walked to the back, the more uneven the stone stairs became, and the soles of Xu Yongzheng's shoes were no longer perceptible to the ground, full of mud.

Therefore, Xu Yongzheng borrowed the sharpness of the knife to leave a few knife edges on the stone wall, and rushed forward quickly.

The stone staircase began to get narrower and narrower, and at the beginning, it was faintly four or five feet wide, and Xu Yongzheng stood on the broken wall, only allowing his feet.

There was no road ahead, and it was pitch black underneath, and there were some collision sounds from time to time.

Xu Yongzheng looked at it and found that it was a spherical object with a black surface, knocking on the stone wall under the ripples of the pool water.

"Knock", "knock", the sound is a little dull, and under such darkness, it is even more terrifying.

Another similarly shaped object floated in, and the two things collided together, with a crisp sound like bones colliding.

The mountain wind seems to be a little smaller, but Xu Yongzheng is still at a loss. He didn't know what was under his feet, in the pool. And more than a dozen steps away, there are some stone stairs that continue to lead to the top of the mountain.

And along the way, there is no small piece of land to stand on.

After some thought, Xu Yongzheng took out the Xuanyi sword in the baggage, the heavy sword had no edge, and the sword slashed on the stone wall, and sure enough, only a small chisel mark was left. However, the material of the Xuanyi Sword is still the same hard.

Xu Yongzheng wiped his feet on the stone wall mountain, and then got most of the mud on the soles of his shoes, only to see that his toes never landed again, and the long knife in his right hand was like a spear, stabbing directly on the stone wall, "bang", "bang", "bang", "knock

With the combined use of hands and feet, Xu Yongzheng finally stabilized on the side of the stone wall, but unfortunately there was still a boulder blocking the way, which Xu Yongzheng had already perceived.

I saw that his left hand was forced, condensing his qi in the Xuanyi Sword, and without emitting the slightest, it was a sword gang, looking at the boulder.

"Knock".

With a long sound like hitting a bell, the boulder was split by Xu Yongzheng, Xu Yongzheng did not hesitate, jumped for life, and went up the stone ladder again.

Most of the boulders fell into the pool, which not only caused a lot of splashes, but also made the water surface more moving, and several half-human-long tails swam in the pool, strong and powerful.

Xu Yongzheng was glad that he didn't get into the pool, otherwise these monsters of unknown origin would not be so easy to deal with.

The mountain wind seemed to have stopped, but the fog became heavier.

Xu Yongzheng seemed to have come to a flat land again, and this time he could see even less things. However, he could sense how many bones there were on the ground, whether they were the bones of the heirs or the bones of the traitors.

"It seems that this is the Great Array of Returning to the Dust. ”

"Bang la la", " bang la la", Xu Yongzheng's sense of hearing is also quite keen, and he soon knew the direction of the water.

Sure enough, a moment later, this silent stream of water came from the east.

Xu Yongzheng's Xuanyi Sword quickly swung out two swords, the blades of the swords were not sharp, and they did not cross, but the two sword qi split the waves of qi that seemed like water.

The formation has its own perception, and it also increases its power.

The next moment, two waves of air hit side by side.

Xu Yongzheng himself was able to give two artistic conceptions of intercepting the river, so he was naturally not afraid of it. His Xuanyi sword moved again, but a sword was swung horizontally, the sword aura was fierce, and the power of this sword was much greater than just now.

The two waves of qi also disappeared.

If it was just this wave of qi, then Xu Yongzheng was not afraid, he had already crossed the threshold, how could he be intimidated by this wave of qi in the rudimentary form of artistic conception. In addition, his perception is extremely keen, and he can accurately know the direction in which the qi waves are coming.

Xu Yongzheng walked forward so quickly, trying to quickly pass through the fog.

I never thought that the formation seemed to have a spirit, and the next moment, it was not four qi waves, nor six qi waves coming side by side, but eight qi waves, surging from all directions.

If Xu Yongzheng had the idea of jumping up and dodging, I am afraid that he would die without a place to be buried. Because these waves are not real currents, they don't wander on the ground.

Xu Yongzheng's hands moved together, and the sword in his right hand was used, and the two swords were waved and slashed, which was the artistic conception of two connected qi machines.

The river swirled and twisted, surging and rushing, and I don't know how many miles it flowed, and came to the cliff.

The river is endless, and it is impossible to cross the road when it encounters boulders.

In the end, the boulder was broken, the river was opened, the river rushed with momentum, and the artistic conception of the two river interceptions was sent out in this way.

The qi wave touched the artistic conception, and within a moment, it was scattered without a trace, and Xu Yongzheng had no obstacles, and came to the second long stone staircase in an instant.

This time, the stairs were much wider than at the foot of the mountain just now, but Xu Yongzheng found that the middle gradually turned into gravel and no longer had the shape of a staircase.