Chapter 3: Flying Balls

"Senior Cat, the Great Yan Sword can't be made by the owner of this array, right? How do I feel like the two of them should have been one in the first place?"

The more Fang Xue hated deduced, the more frightened he became, the Snow Mountain Crane Fishing Diagram could exude some extremely pure vitality, these vitality had a strong tonic effect on the Great Yan Sword, on the contrary, the Great Yan Sword stood in the center of the formation, and it could also give some sword qi feedback to the Snow Mountain Fishing Crane Diagram, these sword qi could make the formation not need to consume foreign aura.

Once and again, the original inherent aura can circulate indefinitely, allowing the formation to run all the time, and the Great Yan Sword has always been refined.

This is also one of the reasons why Dingyuan Zhu can't imprison the iron ball, of course, another reason is that the Dingyuan Zhu is too weak to play the role of imprisoning the iron ball.

The lynx is also a little crazy, the appearance of the snow-capped mountain crane fishing diagram completely subverts its perception of the Dayan Sword, this thing believes that the Dayan Sword is a defective product cast by an ordinary blacksmith named Lao Tan three hundred years ago, and the lynx of course does not believe it if it is killed.

But now seeing the Snow Mountain Crane Fishing Diagram and the Dayan Sword as the source of each other and replenishing each other, it has to believe that the two are deeply related.

"They may have had some kind of internal connection before, you have to think of a way to see if you can make the Great Yan Sword Traction Formation reverse, I think only in this way can it stop. ”

Reversing the formation, this is a very dangerous thing, and if you don't get it right, it will cause an explosion.

Fang Xue hated that he had no other choice now but to try hard.

He used his mind to control the Great Yan Sword, he could feel the bursts of vitality coming from the Snow Mountain Crane Fishing Diagram, he directly blocked those Yuan Qi, and then used his own Yuan Qi to infuse the Great Yan Sword for reverse generation.

This was an extremely strenuous process, and Fang Xue had to contend with the power of the formation, which was no less than fighting with a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm.

"It's almost successful, steady!" The lynx saw that the Great Yan Sword began to inject vitality into the Snow Mountain Crane Fishing Diagram, and the formation on the ground paused for a moment, and then began to slowly reverse.

This is thanks to the Great Yan Sword as a medium, otherwise if you want to use manpower to reverse the formation, I'm afraid that the Soul Realm cultivators won't be able to do it.

But Fang Xue hated a little unbearable, his vitality consumption was extremely great, part of the vitality and the power of the formation were hedged, and part of the formation was reversed, it was almost dead.

"Senior, if I let go now, will I be blown up?"

Fang Xue hated that it was difficult to ride a tiger, he could feel an extremely violent force that had been wandering between the Great Yan Sword and the Snow Mountain Fishing Crane Diagram, he tried hard to control the balance of power, and he didn't dare to let it lose balance rashly.

"I don't know if you're going to be blown up, I just know I'm going to be scared to death by you. The lynx said anxiously, "Open your eyes and see what the current formation has become." ”

Fang Xue hated to open his eyes, and he himself was almost scared to death.

The whole array shimmered with a blazing red light, and the cold metal cubes were as hot as if they had been burned by fire, and they were still shivering.

Even the underside of his butt was crimson, and Fang Xue was worried that the higher and higher temperatures would burn his ass.

"You'd better hurry, or you'll be burned if you don't get blown up. The bobcat's phantom shrank back, and the temperature of the large array became higher and higher, and even a wave of flames visible to the naked eye had risen up.

Fang Xue hated sweating, and she didn't know if it was hot or cold.

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to reinvigorate his vitality as he unleashed the power of his soul to keep the furious force balanced.

As time passed, the large array rotated faster and faster, and finally the symbols on the ground turned into phantoms and began to spin rapidly.

"Cat senior, I can't hold it anymore!"

Fang Xue hated that the vitality in his body was close to exhaustion, and the temperature of the large array was extremely high, so he had to divide some vitality to protect himself, but fortunately, his divine soul had been tempered by the scorching stone, and it was able to withstand the high temperature of the outside world.

"If you can't hold it, let it go. ”

After saying that, the lynx quickly burrowed into the ring and hidden, and it had already seen that the great array was burning violently, spinning, and bringing up wave after wave of flames.

Fang Xue hated used up the last trace of vitality, and finally could not continue to support the stalemate between the Great Yan Sword and the Snow Mountain Fishing Crane Diagram, he let go of his hand, and a wave of air that was so hot that it seemed to melt the air suddenly exploded, the huge iron ball trembled wildly in the air, and a thick smoke erupted from under the iron ball, looking like a deflated leather ball from a distance.

"What's going on inside?"

Xia Xun looked shocked, and Tao Zhai and Ma Yu were also very frightened.

"Senior, the iron ball flew away!"

Wei Yao's mouth was open, his face full of disbelief.

Yes, Cai Su also saw it, the extremely heavy iron ball, even her full strength could not shake the slightest iron ball, smoke rose from under her buttocks, and flew up to a higher place crookedly, disappearing from everyone's field of vision.

"Damn, it won't be the old party's movement!" Jiang Yunshui said in surprise: "Senior, do you think the old party will die?"

"The iron ball suddenly went out of control, it must have something to do with him, but I don't know if he will die or not, I just hope that he will have a great life. Cai Su was a little helpless, the iron ball had disappeared into the sky, God knows where it flew, she had to take Wei Miaoxiao and Jiang Yunshui to look around, hoping that Fang Xue didn't fly too far.

"Master, what should we do?" Tao Zhai was a little depressed, and the good iron ball said that he would fly, and this time the bamboo basket was empty, wasting his expression.

Xia Xun was even more depressed, not to mention the loss of Dingyuan Pearl, he didn't get a piece of the scum of the iron ball, how could he explain to the island owner and the elders when he went back?

Xia Xun gritted his teeth and said, "Sou, the iron ball is so heavy, it definitely won't fly far!"

The three of them set off together and chased in the direction where the iron ball flew away.

The people outside were flustered, and Fang Xue hated that he was almost frightened and incontinent in the iron ball.

"Cat senior, I'm so dizzy, how long will this thing fly?"

The iron ball had been swaying in the sky with thick smoke, and Fang Xue hated being smashed to pieces, and she was going to vomit out her overnight meal.

"Soon, when it finishes consuming the energy of the explosion, it will stop, you better think about how to land safely, the iron ball falls from a great height, and the impact is enough to turn you into a puddle of flesh. ”

The bobcat's words made Fang Xue want to cry without tears, he forced himself to calm down, although his body was still shaking around, his consciousness regained clarity and began to think about the bobcat's words.

"Click, click!"

The metal floor that carved the large array made a sound again, and countless small squares flipped and soon, the metal on the outer wall of the iron ball also began to flip.

In a few moments, the iron ball changed shape and turned into a shiny spear!

Fang Xue hated it and didn't know it, he suddenly screamed, and the whole person smashed to the ground with a "bang", it was a feeling of weightlessness!

"The iron ball is starting to fall!"

Fang Xue gritted his teeth and got up, he held the Great Yan Sword in one hand, and the seal was constantly evolving in his mind, activating the Reverse Life Talisman!

"Hope it works!"

Fang Xue's idea was very simple, he wanted to activate the powerful energy of the Reverse Life Talisman and hedge against the falling force the moment he landed, which was the only life-saving means he could think of at the moment.

"Look, there's a fire!"

Jiang Yunshui saw a flash of fire in the distant sky, falling at a rapid speed.

Wei Miao and Cai Su glanced at each other, and they both flew in the direction where the firelight fell.

The iron ball turned into a huge metal spear, which fell extremely fast, rubbing against the air and causing a raging flame.

The flames are very eye-catching, but in broad daylight, they attract the attention of countless people.

"Huh, what's that?"

On a lonely peak outside several mountains, a man with a gloomy face and a dead breath looked up at the firelight in the sky and said, "Jingyuan, it seems to be Qinzhou there." ”

Zhou Jingyuan nodded: "The west of Dingyun Mountain is Qinzhou, Your Highness, that firelight seems to be heading towards Panda Mountain." ”

This lifeless man turned out to be Li Lingyao who had returned from the North!

He no longer had the same vigor as before, his whole body was haunted by death, only those dark eyes, occasionally flashing a bloodthirsty light.

"Hmph, that's my Tang land, go and see, whoever dares to destroy my land, I will let him never be born. Li Lingyao turned into a gust of wind, leaving an afterimage in the air, and went straight to Panda Mountain.

Zhou Jingyuan followed, he frowned, as if sensing some unfamiliar aura.

The aura unnerved him, but he didn't say it because he didn't see the source of the breath.

Fang Xue didn't know that he was about to fall into Pandar Mountain, but the dazzling light of the fire alarmed the various sects in the west.

The Tibetan Heart Hall and Brahma Tower sent experts to go there as soon as possible, and they were still wondering, could it be another ancient coffin descending from the sky? It seems that the ancient coffin descending from the sky outside Nanzhou City is also the same scene.

As soon as they moved, the Bitao Sect and the Gale Wind Temple were not far behind, and they sent masters to Panda Mountain, and everyone thought that the treasures were born and those who were able to live in them, each with their own ability.

"Senior cat, life and death are about to be decided, if I unfortunately die, I hope you will find a bad person to take the house, and then give a letter to the Xiyang Sect for me, I, the shortest-lived sect master in the history of the Xiyang Sect, have disappointed them. ”

Fang Xue hated that this should be his only last words, his face was ugly, even if he was ready, he was still not the slightest sure.

The bobcat snorted, "Boy, don't you feel like there's something in your head?"

Fang Xue was stunned: "Huh?"

He immersed himself in his consciousness, and indeed realized that there was something more in his mind, not a thing, but a will, to be exact.

A will that does not belong to him from the long river of history.

"Senior Cat, is this the will of that blacksmith Lao Tan?" Fang Xue hated to try to parse this will, but it seemed to be a little difficult, and he couldn't figure out what his will wanted to express.

"I can't help you with this, since it is his will to stay, it is likely that this iron ball is also his masterpiece, you are so enlightened, maybe you can save your life." ”

The bobcat was actually ready to kill Fang Xue, this level of impact was not enough to damage the ring turned into the ancient coffin, it could be completely unharmed in the ring, but if Fang Xue hated to really die, the bobcat was still a little reluctant, after all, the two had been suffering together for decades, and they had some feelings.

The most aggrieved thing is that if he dies like this, he doesn't even have an enemy, Lynx thought about it, and the only thing he could do was to take care of Xiyang Sect for him.

Fang Xue hated how to know that the mental activity of the lynx was so complicated, he spent all his thoughts on interpreting the will of the blacksmith Lao Tan, and soon, a smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that there is no need to die at last. ”