Chapter 6: The Long Knife of Breaking the Formation
Lin Zhe doesn't like nonsense the most, he grew up in the city since he was a child, and he knows that death is always nonsense.
Immediately rushed forward.
The green tendons on his hands burst out, and wherever his fists went, there were sparks and lightning.
Sky Blast!
Lin Zhe used all his strength, and the red fist smashed over.
Bang! A big crater was smashed on the ground, but Leng Yue had already taken a few steps back, and Lin Zhe smashed it into the air.
"Die. Leng Yue exclaimed coldly, because of the sharp pain in his arm, he was already sweating profusely.
But that doesn't affect his next moves.
I saw Leng Yue wave his hand, and several spells came out, surrounding Lin Zhe.
Kill Array Charm!
Lin Zhe's face changed slightly, but it was normal to think about it, it was not surprising that the grandson of a dignified Xuantianmen elder had a few charms on his body.
However, Lin Zhe didn't dare to be careless, and looked coldly at whether there were any flaws in the killing array.
Seeing this, Leng Yue gritted his teeth and approached step by step.
"Today I will crush your bones and burn your flesh!"
Leng Yue endured the severe pain and shouted loudly, "Break!"
The spell rose, and several pages of spells were scattered around, forming a formation, and between the spells, countless killing lines were connected.
Colored light poured out from the spell, all of which were murderous.
Lin Zhe looked at the killing array coldly, he was in it, unable to move, countless killing lines slowly approached, if he encountered it, it was likely to be wiped out directly.
I don't know if there is resistance between formations.
Lin Zhe calmed down and threw out the several pages of rune arrays that he had searched on the old man of Tianyan.
It's over, no spell spells.
Lin Zhe broke out in a cold sweat.
Spells are made by the Spellcaster himself, and they give effect with their own spells, so they also need the Spell Maker's spell to use them.
And Lin Zhe knew what the spell of the old man of Tianyan was.
The moment the spell was thrown, Leng Yue hurriedly retreated, he naturally knew something about the talisman, looking at the complex lines on the talisman, it must have been made by a senior spell refiner.
Leng Yue thought that the spell would be used immediately, took a few steps back, and a stumbling girl actually fell to the ground.
A moment later, the spells fell from mid-air, like a leaf, a piece of waste paper, and had no effect.
"Haha!" Seeing this scene, Leng Yue climbed up and said with a hideous smile, "I thought it was such a high-level charm, but it was all waste paper." ”
"Broken!"
Leng Yue shouted loudly and activated the killing array.
The spell turned, and the killing line changed unpredictably, quickly shaking, approaching Lin Zhe.
Lin Zhe's face was pale, and if he killed the formation like this, I was afraid that the three-rank battle king would fall.
The killing line was approaching, Lin Zhe only felt pain all over his body, and before the killing line was completely approaching, he was already about to collapse.
Is it going to fall?
I'm not reconciled!
Lin Zhe's face was full of despair.
Buzzing!
Lin Zhe suddenly felt a burst of sound from the red long knife behind him.
It was a long knife looted from the Old Man of the Sky Eye.
Could it be that the long knife has a way to break the formation!
Lin Zhe no longer hesitated, a dead horse was a live horse doctor, and quickly pulled out the red long knife at the moment.
What a powerful sword intent!
Lin Zhe only felt that there seemed to be life on the long knife, but Lin Zhe did not urge it, and the long knife burned red flames on itself.
How can it be so hot!
Lin Zhe only felt that he was about to lose his grip on the long knife, the distance was too close, and he actually felt that this flame was about to melt itself.
As if hearing Lin Zhe's words, the flame of the long knife gradually became smaller.
The flames on the knife were vertical and horizontal, but because the flames became smaller, although Lin Zhe felt hot, he could bear it.
With a wave of his big hand, the flames on the knife waved out, and it actually burned the killing line!
Seeing this, Lin Zhe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately jumped forward with his sword, ready to destroy all this killing array.
"What kind of knife is that, so strong, it actually burned the talisman killing array directly. Leng Yue muttered, he actually forgot to move, and this scene completely stunned him.
It was a spell killing array made by a fourth-grade powerhouse, and it was amazingly powerful, why was it so easily resolved by him.
A look of panic finally appeared on Leng Yue's face.
Lin Zhe injured his right arm, he was not afraid, he killed the young man, he was still calm, but his spell killing array was destroyed, and a look of horror finally appeared on the face of this young man who was not afraid of heaven and earth.
That was his last killing move, and it was forcibly cracked by a martial artist.
No, it's a direct destruction, how strong his strength is.
Leng Yue was scared, and ran backwards as much as he could, as long as he returned to Xuantian Gate, he was still the pride of the sky, the grandson of the elders, and no one dared to kill him.
Leng Yue felt that if Lin Zhe broke out of the formation, he would definitely be killed.
Leng Yue had already forgotten that he was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Dao, and he would be afraid that a martial artist would kill him at the second level.
Bang!
Several pieces of spells burned out, the power of the formation was dissipated, and Lin Zhe jumped out, raised his long knife, and rushed towards Leng Yue.
Leng Yue was so frightened that he needed to crawl to return to Xuantian Gate, but he seemed to have forgotten that he couldn't climb if he crawled.
"Don't kill me, I'm the grandson of Elder Leng. Leng Yue was so frightened that he almost knelt on his knees and begged for mercy.
Lin Zhe was condescending and snorted coldly, he was so young, but his heart was so vicious, if he kept it, how could he have a peaceful day.
Lin Zhe didn't say anything more, the long knife in his hand slashed down, and the sky was full of flames, and Leng Yue was directly wiped out and turned into dust.
Lin Zhe looked at the long knife with satisfaction, this long knife is simply an artifact, it can break the killing array, and it can make a person who is at the peak of the Dao disappear, how strong the knife itself is.
He actually killed Leng Yue. Everyone watching the battle was terrified, but they didn't expect Lin Zhe to be so decisive.
"Although he is relieved, he is in danger, against such a big gang as Xuantianmen, he is still the grandson of the elder who kills, I am afraid that he will be chased and killed by Xuantianmen if he runs to the ends of the earth. ”
"Yes, although his own strength is strong, it is only in the realm of martial artists, although there is such a strong long knife, but it can be compared to Xuantianmen. ”
Lin Zhe ignored everyone, of course he knew the strength of Xuantian Gate, with his current strength, if he dispatched an elder disciple casually, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.
This place should not be stayed for long.
Lin Zhe ran out.
Naturally, everyone did not dare to be hostile to it, and they all gave way.
At this time, in a large hall in the Xuantian Gate, a pale-haired old man's face was discolored, and he could feel that all the charms he had drawn had been destroyed.
The old man was Leng Yue's grandfather, Leng Longchang.
Leng Longchang frowned, that spell was used to save his grandson's life, could it be that he would not use it when he encountered danger, could it be that he had encountered some great enemy.
It's not good, there must be a reason, his spell is destroyed, he must be an enemy who is stronger than himself, Leng Yue must be in danger.
Leng Longchang hurriedly walked out of the main hall and flew to the outer hall of Xuantian Gate.
At this time, the outer hall had been smashed into big pits, and all the outer disciples had dispersed, for fear of getting into trouble.
Leng Longchang flew here, only to see a young man with a broken arm lying on the ground moaning.
"How can you be like this, Yue'er?" Leng Longchang said coldly, he naturally knew the entourage beside Leng Yue, and frowned.
"Childe, Childe is dead!" said the young man with the broken arm.