Chapter 670: Formation

He must have cast some kind of family heirloom talisman spell to be able to follow here safely.

A chanting sound came from above, and when I looked up, I could already see the high platform at the end of the steps, and I was finally about to see the main master.

The closer I got, the more careful I became, and I swung the Yin Sword around, and all the black clouds near me were dispelled, and the man took two quick steps and ran towards the high platform at the top of the stairs.

Half a minute later, the two of them stood on the high platform, and the black mist did not follow, but the sight here was not affected.

Not far ahead was the ghost king in a black dress, kneeling in front of an altar made of white bones, his hands facing the sky, and worshipping the purple bronze coffin in the distance.

The dark clouds were just a little lower than the high platform, forming a sea of black clouds at the foot of them.

There was a huge round hole left in the middle of the sea of clouds, and the bronze coffin was floating in the center of the round hole, while Su Mengwan was hanging upside down in the air.

Talking more about friendship, I stepped forward, lifted the Yin Sword and stabbed at the ghost king who was worshipping, as long as it was solved, this array would be broken.

But it wasn't really that simple, as the tip of the sword was a finger's width away from its vest when it was pinned down by a transparent shroud that appeared out of thin air.

The ghost king continued his movements, as if he didn't care about the situation behind him at all.

I threw out an evil spirit breaking talisman, and the long sword followed from behind, only to see that the yellow talisman burst into a white spark the moment it touched the transparent cover.

But the result was still the same, the tip of the sword was once again blocked in place, unable to advance an inch.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, this ghost king has been protected by the god transformation ceremony, even if you are on the thunder talisman, I'm afraid it won't have much effect." Liu Xiu said behind him.

Listening to his tone, I had expected that something like this would happen, so I should have prepared a way to deal with it, so I stepped aside and waited to watch him perform.

The man in sunglasses shook his head, "Brother Yu is really boring, he didn't even ask why, but the words I prepared were useless." ”

I said angrily, "Time is running out, Brother Liu should hurry up, I'm still waiting to save people." ”

Liu Xiu made an OK gesture and gently attached the copper ruler to the back of the ghost king, to be exact, on the shield behind it.

Then he took out four small flags made of silk from his bosom, and each small flag was painted with a kind of divine beast, some with a tiger head and a dragon body, and some with an eagle body and a snake tail.

He carefully planted the four small flags in the four corners of the high platform, then sat down cross-legged behind the ghost king, and took out a silver bell.

A soft 'bell' sound came from the bell, and although it was short and crisp, it was very incongruous with the atmosphere of the place.

As soon as the bell sounded, the sea of clouds fluttering around suddenly froze, and even the lyrics of the ghost king in front of him slowed down for a second.

Liu Xiu slowly shook his head, raised the silver bell above his head with his right hand, and shook it again.

Another bell rang from it, only this time it was louder than the last one, and the effect was more pronounced.

It seemed to me that the surrounding clouds shook again, and the ghost king who was kneeling down also trembled.

This kid really had some means, and the big array that looked impeccable was actually disturbed by these two seemingly random bells.

The purple coffin in the array quickly emitted a burst of red light, and the sea of clouds, which was already a little chaotic, paused for a moment and regained its calm.

Liu Xiu was unmoved, still closed his eyes, but accelerated the frequency of the rattle in his hand.

At first, there was no vision, but as the amplitude of his hand increased, the bell became louder and louder, and white light spread out from the bell and drifted towards the surrounding sea of clouds.

The black cloud was swept away by the white light, and waves poured towards the ghost coffin in the center.

At this time, a red light poured out from the ghost coffin again, scattering the black waves around it.

Although I don't know which is better or worse on both sides, this is the real way to start fighting.

A few minutes passed, and the sea of clouds below had turned into a sea of stormy waves, and the scene was extremely dangerous, but fortunately, there was no rush into the high platform.

Liu Xiu was desperate, and I couldn't pull it down, so I came to the back of the ghost king with the Yin Sword, and looked forward with the Eye of True Sight, hoping to find the flaw in the protective barrier.

At first, it was a little vague, but with the agitation of the sea of clouds, you could vaguely see black lines pulled out of the sea of clouds below, forming a huge black net behind the ghost king.

I tried to use the Yin Sword to cut a few of the black lines, but I only saw that the black lines automatically disconnected when the sword body approached, and then reconnected after the sword body, and did not make direct contact with the Yin Sword.

This is nothing, as long as the speed is accelerated, it should be broken, but the grid composed of these black lines condenses a trace of invisible force field, making the tip of the sword limited and unable to accelerate the breakthrough.

It's like hitting a sponge with a fist, and there is nowhere to apply force, and it will not be destroyed.

I was a little depressed, and I tried a few more times, but it still didn't work, so let Liu Xiu fight the entire formation alone? The likelihood of success is also too low.

At this time, he glanced back at Liu Xiu, his neckline was already wet with sweat, and the hand that rattled the bell was not as regular as just now, which showed that the consumption was huge.

No, I have to think of a way, after all, Liu Xiu is a young man of my generation, no matter how advanced his arithmetic power is, it is impossible to fight against this big array that has been prepared for several years.

Soon I thought of Xiaoqing, but since the Absolute Spirit Bronze Pillar was broken just now, I can't contact him anymore.

I called out to the silver dragon seniors in my heart, and found that it was still the same as before, there was no reaction at all, and Xiaohuang did not reply.

What can I do, just as I was about to try it with the Void Breaking Sword Qi in my right hand, a golden light suddenly lit up in the sky, directly passing through Su Mengwan's body and shining on the purple demon coffin below.

The surrounding sea of clouds suddenly stopped tumbling and began to rotate around the copper coffin in a clockwise direction.

The red pillar of blood below slammed into the tail of the coffin, and an extremely evil aura seeped out of the bronze coffin.

A tired voice came from behind him, "Alas, after all, it was a step too late, and the turning ceremony began." ”

Liu Xiu held the bell in his left hand and the ruler in his right hand, and slowly stood up.

And the ghost king in front of him also stopped worshipping, let out a burst of piercing laughter, and turned around.

It was a half-rotten human face, and the scraps on its nose were falling off its face, but the clothes were still so gorgeous, and it didn't match its current momentum.

I picked up the Yin Sword and pointed at it, "Why, before you fight, you're ready to kill yourself?" So unconfident? ”

The ghost king seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and the corners of his half-rotten mouth curved upward, "Boy, I'm afraid you don't know what you're going to face." ”