0559 Formation Failure

Han Bing spoke: "You came to find the proud monarch, since the proud monarch is not in the Qixuanmen, there is no need to stay here." Let's go!"

The next moment, Han Bing grabbed Zimeng's hand and walked down the mountain, that ambiguous movement made the man in cloth almost spurt blood from his eyes.

"Boy, this chick is mine!" exclaimed the man in the cloth.

He could see the strength of the Han soldiers at a glance, the middle stage of the Spirit God Realm.

Han Bing was stunned, turned around suddenly, and just wanted to speak, a silver needle shot directly over!

Piercing the air, silver flashes with ferocious force.

It locks his heart!

Apparently he was going to be killed with one shot!

He snorted coldly, his right hand reached out, and with a slight grip of his fingers, a silver needle appeared steadily in the palm of his hand.

Then, his cold gaze shot at the cloth-clothed man who shot out, and said coldly: "Did you do this?"

The man in the cloth obviously didn't expect Han Bing to be able to catch his silver needle.

The ants of the Spirit God Realm are actually so reactive?

"Boy, this little girl's words are very clear, are you going to spoil me?"

The man in cloth said coldly.

Hanbing ignored it and looked at Zimeng: "If you believe me, put away the jade pendant." If you want to see the proud monarch, follow me, and you will naturally see you!"

At this moment, Han Bing burst out with strong self-confidence.

It's like a thousand rays of light.

Zimeng lost his mind for a moment, and even subconsciously planned to put away the green jade pendant.

The cloth-clothed man had long regarded the jade pendant as his own thing, and even Zimeng's body, he also wanted it, and at this moment, he couldn't care about his face, so he opened his five fingers directly and came towards the jade pendant.

Seeing this scene, Han Bing's eyes shrank, and he snorted coldly, and the silver needle that he was holding between his two fingers just now shot out directly!

Lightning-fast!

The man in cloth sensed the crisis, sneered, his arm shook, and an invisible wave of qi rolled away, thinking that he could destroy the silver needle, but he didn't expect that the silver needle passed directly through the qi wave!

It pierced his arm with unmistakable accuracy!

In the next second, he felt his entire arm paralyzed.

"How dare you do it to me! Do you know my identity in the Seven Xuanmen!"

The man in cloth wanted to force out the silver needle, but found that it was impossible!

The silver needle seems to be protected by an invisible force.

The key is not only that his arm is stiff, but this stiffness is actually spreading!

He was sure that it wouldn't be long before his whole body would be petrified and unable to move!

What kind of spell is this?

How is it like a formation?

His hideous eyes stared at Han Bing: "Boy, what have you done to me, this is in the Seven Xuanmen, have you ever thought about the consequences!"

Han Bing clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly: "Since you are in the Seven Xuanmen, what about your Seven Xuan Divine Skills? ”

The cloth-clothed man's face turned red instantly: "Such a witchcraft, it is estimated that you have come to the Seven Xuanmen to make trouble! Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being unkind! Everyone, take down this kid!"

Zi Meng naturally sensed the unkindness of these people, drew out a long sword, and pointed it at everyone: "I can't even force a silver needle, I was almost deceived by you! Whoever dares to take a step forward, Aunt Ben will cut off the three legs of you men first!"

As soon as these words came out, those who had not yet made a move felt a chill in their lower bodies.

This little girl is crazy, isn't she?

"Do it!"

The man in the clothes urged.

In the next second, those people from the Seven Xuanmen swept away quickly, and the killing machine broke out!

Han Bing and Zimeng sneered and walked away.

There were bursts of afterimages, and the sword light soared into the sky.

In just ten seconds, everyone fell to the ground.

These people, Xiuwei was already wandering in the Heavenly God Realm and the God King Realm, and the Han soldiers used the formation, they were naturally not opponents, not to mention, Zimeng was still a master of the God Emperor Realm.

Of course, Zimeng didn't kill him, after all, it would be no good for him to offend the people of the Seven Xuanmen.

Zimeng didn't even have the intention of looking at these people, and went directly to the depths.

"Hanbing, it's all here, let's go in together, no matter what, Elder Mu said that the proud monarch is in the Qixuanmen, so it must be there. ”

Han Bing shook his head helplessly.

He can't explain that he is a proud monarch.

However, he came to Qixuanmen this time, and there were more important things.

On the one hand, in order to completely take down the Seven Xuanmen, on the other hand, it is to get rid of the people of the Blood Alliance.

The two of them walked 100 meters and saw a huge black stone monument!

There are seven big characters written on it!

Seven Xuanmen, Seven Xuanzhi.

A sense of absoluteness came to his face.

Solemn and sacred.

At this moment, Han Bing felt the crystal coffin pendant on his chest tremble, and there was a holy light rising.

Obviously, the words on this tombstone have a slight resonance with the crystal coffin pendant.

In the next second, a figure appeared beside Han Bing.

It was the sleeping Ling Xiaoxue'er.

Ling Xiaoxue'er stared at the stone tablet deadly, as if she was thinking about ancient things in her eyes.

Complicated, melancholy.

There is even anger.

At the same time, cracks appeared on the stone tablet, as if carrying the anger in Ling Xiaoxue'er's heart.

Han Bing didn't expect Ling Xiaoxue to rush out, but he glanced at Zimeng, and the other party didn't notice it at all, and only he should be able to see it.

Ling Xiaoxue'er put her hands behind her back, and finally spoke: "I thought that in the battle of the ancient times, only I still had a trace of obsession, but I didn't expect that there was still an old man sleeping here." ”

"Boy, I thought that for thousands of years, there would be no more people in this ruin, but now it seems that there is still some hope. ”

"Find a way to smash the stone tablet and receive that obsession into the broken world. ”

Suddenly, Ling Xiao Xue'er looked at Han Bing and said seriously: "Close your eyes, touch this stone tablet with your palm, and tell me what you can see!"

Han Bing hesitated for a few seconds, but still stretched out his hand and touched the black stone tablet.

In the next second, the vision protruded.

Above the sky, black clouds overwhelm the city, covering the sky and the sun!

A golden light shrouded the stone tablet.

However, the people of the Seven Xuanmen also arrived, and it was obvious that it was impossible for the Han soldiers to break the stone tablet.

No longer hesitating, a spirit sword appeared in Han Bing's hand.

He glanced at He Zimeng and said lightly: "You hide behind me, leave it all to me!"

Zi Meng glanced at Han Bing and ignored it: "What strength you have, I don't know yet." ”

This sentence is very clear, Zimeng does not need the protection of the Han soldiers, and even wants to protect the Han soldiers.

Han Bing shook his head helplessly, and stepped out in one step, and the momentum of the Spirit God Realm climbed to the extreme!

even faintly stepped into the realm of the gods!

The breakthrough aura on his body became more and more solemn.

At this moment, he seemed to turn into a mountain, standing between heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at Hanbing, as if they were looking at an ant, a waste, and everyone sneered.

They stared at the soldiers like wolves about to starve to death, showing their fangs in the night!

Countless long swords vibrate, and the sword aura overflows!

It seemed that a blood wolf phantom had condensed in the sky!

At this moment, Han Bing felt that his blood had solidified.

He shouldn't take it lightly, waved his hand gently, and the thunder and lightning he swallowed that day flew all over his body, and he even laid out a formation.

The next moment, the whole person's momentum became extremely cold!

Then the long sword danced, and countless sword intents penetrated away!

Under the sword movement, the sky is silent!

The terrifying sword light spread.

The Chaos Five Elements Decisive Exercise Method operated, and the aura was enveloped!

There seemed to be a layer of holy light on his body.

When an old man saw this scene, his expression was solemn!

"Chaos Qi? This kid can actually absorb Chaos Qi!

If others swallow the chaotic qi, they will explode and die, but the Han soldiers in front of them seem to be able to control the chaotic qi.

Could it be that this son accidentally got the inheritance of the ancient master?

In that case, it is even more necessary to suppress this kid!

This inheritance secret method belongs only to him!

"Boom!"

Countless thunderbolts overflowed wildly, and the roar rang out.

Han Bing's sword intent directly shattered the blood wolf phantom condensed by the old man.

But Hanbing didn't feel good either, he was in the center of the storm!

The endless wave of air exploded, and he was the first to be injured.

The blood was surging, and he forcibly forced the blood down!

Before he could react, Zimeng rushed into the crowd.

Naturally, he couldn't let Hanbing bear it alone!

If you can't die well today, then you will fight a bloody road, regardless of life or death.

But Zimeng's strength is too small in front of these dozen powerhouses after all.

In the next second, Zimeng's body was ruthlessly knocked away, and he even spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face was extremely pale.

In the face of dozens of attacks, this is undoubtedly a death!

"Why don't you believe me? ”

Han Bing's fingers were pinched, and a formation was directly formed, protecting the injured Zimeng in the formation.

Seeing that Zimeng was still trying to break the formation, in desperation, Han Bing could only freeze Zimeng's body and couldn't move.

"Hanbing, what are you doing!"

Han Bing ignored it, stared at the old man with his eyes, and said lightly: "Do you know that you have disappointed Yin Changkong." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "How can you call the name of the door master! Insult the door master and die!"

The breath on the old man's body was completely released!

He knew that the strength of the Han soldiers was far beyond the Spirit God Realm! Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to survive under the powerful blows of a dozen people!

No matter what, the soldiers must not stay!

A piece of rune paper appeared in his hand!

With a flick of the wrist, the rune paper shook, and the mountains and rivers were silent!

"The ancestors are above, with the momentum of the formation, suppress everything!"

The rune paper burns instantly!

The entire Seven Xuanmen shook!

The temperature has risen suddenly!

Heaven and earth seem to turn into a sea of fire.

Between heaven and earth, it seems to be a furnace, and the heat wave is constantly rolling!

The frenzied aura gradually subsided, and finally there was a hint of chill.

This is a touch of killing intent, extremely cold!

Figure devouring Hanbing and Purple Dream!

Hanbing wanted to make a move, but found an invisible force restraining him.

You can't even send a Divine Magnet!

This is the killing array left by the ancestor of the Seven Xuanmen.

Ancient Killing Array!

The killing intent is getting stronger and stronger.

It's creepy.

The old man put his hands behind his back and enjoyed the extreme.

"Boy, if you kneel in front of me now and hand over the Chaos Technique on your body, I may consider removing this formation, otherwise, you will be consumed in flames and struggle to death. This fire is an ancient flame, left by the Seven Xuan Ancestors! Not to mention the Spirit God Realm and the Heavenly God Realm, even the God Venerable Realm has no power to live!"

Once eroded by this fire, the soul is destroyed!

He was sure that Hanbing would beg for mercy!

It's the only option!

The terrifying sea of fire had swept away, like a flaming beast, trying to devour everything.

The clothes on Hanbing's body were burned off a few points.

Coagulation all over the body, blood suppression.

But Han Bing did not panic in the slightest, but instead drew a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A cold scolding voice came from his mind: "Seven Xuan Ancestor, you still want to use the formation he left behind to kill people?"

In the next second, Ling Xiao Xue'er's arm in the crystal coffin pendant waved!

The endless flames instantly turned into a long dragon, and they went weirdly towards the people of the Seven Xuanmen!

At this moment, the smile on the old man's face stiffened!

Those Seven Xuanmen powerhouses were all stunned!

Why did this formation attack them instead!

Seeing that the fire dragon is about to devour.

Wails rang out!

"Get out of the way! Why! Why is the formation out of order?"

The old man's eyes were red and he roared loudly.

He kept chopping and trying to control the formation, but found that a powerful coercion was blocking everything.

"Poof!"

The old man spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his face was extremely pale.

And at this moment, under the fire dragon, a young man walked slowly.

Defying all constraints.

It's Hanbing!

Han Bing condescendingly looked at the people surrounded by fear, and said lightly: "This formation doesn't seem to listen to you?"

"Array, come!"

Han Bing's five fingers were opened, and with a slight grip, the fire dragon seemed to be commanded, and swooped down!

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened!

It's not that the formation is out of order, it's that this formation is actually controlled by this kid!

How can it be!

The flames were rolling, and when the fire dragon was about to devour everyone, it suddenly stopped!

The endless flames scorched the hair of the old man and even the people of the Seven Xuanmen, and if he took a step further, he would definitely die in the flames!

Han Bing was in charge of the Ancient Flame Formation, and his cold words slowly fell: "Now, I will give you a chance, all kneel!"