Chapter 1797: Qian Linglong's Senior Brother

"Senior sister, let's go!"

Finding that Xing Qinghan was catching up, Mo Qingyun took Man Yan's hand and hurriedly walked into the sword formation.

The space here is too small for combat.

In addition, in the observation just now, Mo Qingyun found that this sword formation was not stable.

If he and Xing Qinghan fought here, it would most likely cause the sword formation to collapse, making his previous research in vain.

This is not what he intended to accept.

Mo Qingyun pulled Man Yan into the sword array, and the figures of him and Man Yan disappeared from Xing Qinghan's perception again.

"Run there!"

Seeing the actions of Mo Qingyun and the others, Xing Qinghan's face sank, and he also chased into the sword formation.

Fortunately, Qinghan entered the sword formation, and he was bombarded by several sword qi, forcing him to keep retreating.

Soon, Xing Qinghan was forced out of the sword formation, his expression tense, and his expression palpitated.

This sword array is terrifying!

If it weren't for his high alertness and coming out of the sword formation in time, he might have been seriously injured by the sword qi.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

Fortunately, Qinghan came out of the sword array, and he looked at the outside of the sword array for a while.

Standing outside the sword array, Xing Qinghan took a closer look at the sword array, and said, "Although this sword array is powerful, it has existed for too long and has become not very stable. ”

"If I find a few Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm powerhouses and join forces to bombard this formation, I should be able to break this sword formation. ”

This idea arose in Xing Qinghan's heart, and he flew to the outside of the palace, ready to find a helper to break the formation together.

When Xing Qinghan left, Mo Qingyun took Man Yan and continued to move towards the inside of the formation.

After many previous attempts, Mo Qingyun's understanding of this sword formation was already very thorough.

What he lacked now was to test his speculation again so that he could pass through this sword formation in one fell swoop.

As he continued to go deeper into the sword formation, Mo Qingyun's pace slowed down a little, and his expression became much more solemn.

Every next step is critical, every step is a new attempt, and there are unknown dangers.

Therefore, he had to be careful and careful to ensure the safety of himself and Manyan.

After walking some distance, Mo Qingyun stopped and looked back at the rear.

Finding that there was no Xing Qinghan in the rear, Mo Qingyun's expression was a little lighter, and he said secretly: "It seems that Xing Qinghan has not kept up, and he can slowly study the sword formation." ”

Knowing that Xing Qinghan did not catch up, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry to hurry, and planned to go deep into the sword formation steadily.

After observing the sword formation for a while, Mo Qingyun's understanding of the sword formation became more thorough, and he said secretly: "As I guessed, the sword formation is divided into two parts: virtual and real, the virtual sword part is used to psychedelic enemies, and the real sword part is used to attack the enemy. ”

With a more thorough understanding of the sword formation, Mo Qingyun and the others immediately became much smoother on the way forward.

Along the way, they were not attacked again, and there were thrilling passages through a section of the road.

Five days later.

Under the caution of Mo Qingyun and the others, the two of them finally passed through the sword formation.

Mo Qingyun and the others passed through the sword array, and they came to the inside of a sword shrine and saw an ancient long sword.

Among these long swords, eighty-one were the most powerful, and each one was comparable to a quasi-holy weapon.

"Eighty-one quasi-holy artifact ancient sword!"

Looking at the eighty-one ancient swords, Mo Qingyun was ecstatic in his heart, and raised his hand to the eighty-one ancient swords.

Immediately, eighty-one ancient swords flew towards Mo Qingyun and were put away by Mo Qingyun.

"These eighty-one ancient swords should be the foundation of a sword formation!"

Putting away the eighty-one ancient swords, Mo Qingyun thought silently, speculating on the true purpose of these ancient swords.

Putting away the ancient sword, Mo Qingyun's footsteps did not stop, and he continued to take Man Yan deep into the palace.

Mo Qingyun and the others walked through the sword mound, and they came to the front of a sarcophagus and saw a cloud of demonic energy lingering on the sarcophagus.

This demonic qi was like a flame, constantly beating on the sarcophagus, and at first glance it looked like a ghost fire.

Looking at this beating demonic qi, Mo Qingyun showed a solemn expression on his face, releasing a trace of soul power, checking and sensing this demonic qi.

As soon as the soul power seeped into the demonic qi, a majestic voice appeared in Mo Qingyun's mind: "I didn't expect that after a million years, a junior finally came here. ”

Hearing the words in his mind, Mo Qingyun's heart was shocked, and he immediately raised a sense of vigilance.

"Boy, you don't need to be afraid, a little guy in Da Luojin Wonderland, the old man still disdains to make a move on you. ”

As if discovering Mo Qingyun's vigilance, this person's voice sounded again, and he was relieved to Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun was still nervous, and he did not let down his vigilance, always on guard against the other party.

It is absolutely impossible to make him believe in the other party with just one sentence.

If he really trusted others so easily, he wouldn't have survived until now.

Mo Qingyun was still vigilant, and the other party didn't say anything more, and fell silent all of a sudden.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Mo Qingyun's mood became nervous, and he didn't know what the other party had in mind.

"Hey, you actually have the breath of a junior sister on your body, what is the relationship between you and your junior sister?"

When Mo Qingyun was vigilant against the other party and guarded against the other party's secret hand, the other party's words came again.

At this time, the demonic qi on the sarcophagus condensed into a figure.

"You...... You are ......"

Seeing the appearance of the figure in front of him, Mo Qingyun's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that he seemed to be a little familiar.

However, for a while, he couldn't remember that he had seen each other there.

"Boy, the old man asked you, what is the relationship between you and my junior sister?"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was silent, this person's face was a little serious, and he immediately asked Mo Qingyun.

"Senior sister?"

Mo Qingyun looked puzzled, didn't understand what the other party was talking about, and said puzzledly: "Senior, I have never met you, how can I know your junior sister?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, this person seemed to think of something, and said with a light smile: "It's the old man's negligence, Senior Sister Linglong is a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, and you are a junior in the Great Luojin Immortal Realm, it is indeed impossible to know her, presumably you got acquainted with her by accident, and you don't know her true identity." ”

"Linglong?"

Mo Qingyun's expression was stunned, he was a little surprised by the other party's words, and exclaimed: "Senior, the Linglong in your mouth is not the Qianlinglong of the Thousand Illusion Clan?"

"Oh!"

The man's expression was stunned, and he looked at Mo Qingyun in surprise, and said, "In this way, you really know Senior Sister Linglong, tell me, what is the relationship between you and Senior Sister Linglong?"

"This ...... This ......"

Mo Qingyun's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.

Does he want to tell the other party that there is some entangled love between him and Qian Linglong's clone?

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was silent, this person's expression was a little nervous, and he seemed to care about Qian Linglong very much.

(End of chapter)