The carriage of the inscription division's union had not yet arrived, and after dismounting, Xia Hulang chatted enthusiastically with several inscription masters. Like the Iwakai Martial Mansion, the Inscription Division Guild and the Danshi Guild are independent entities that are not under the jurisdiction of the castle lord. Maybe one day you'll get them on their heads.

"In the entire Jinpeng Dynasty, only the capital city has a formation mage union, and this time our Yanhai Inscription Master Guild can work together to create a defensive magic array, which should be said to be a major breakthrough. I believe that the Iwakai Inscription Masters Union, under the leadership of President Lu, will bring us more surprises. ”

If you want to become a formation mage, you have to comprehend the change of heaven and earth from the "I Ching Bagua", learn the study of derivation from the "Qimen Sutra", and learn the study of deducing similar calculations from the "Heavenly Gong Gewu"... Each book is obscure, and many inscriptionists have not been able to learn it all in their lives, which shows how difficult it is to become a formation mage.

"Xia Hulang has won the prize! This formation is everyone's wisdom, and the old decay is just a role to thread the needle from it....."

As President Lu spoke, someone led a group of young people with the emblem of the Iwakai Martial Mansion on their robes, and passed by them menacingly, aiming at the Hundred Grass Hall.

"Liu Hong was right in the newspaper, the evil forces in Yanhai City were very rampant, and they didn't take the royal law of the Jinpeng Dynasty in their eyes at all. I'm here to see what kind of surprise this He Jiayuan can give me, and to check whether the defensive formation of the Inscription Division's Guild is effective. ”

Xia Hulang, who recognized the leader He Jiayuan, did not instruct Xia Yuxian to return to Baicaotang to respond, and still listened to President Lu and other inscription masters talk about the experience of this formation.

"President Lu! Can this formation resist the destruction of the magic weapon? If the magic weapon can be kept out, it will have great reference significance for the security and defense of Yanhai City. ”

Located on the border of the Jinpeng Dynasty, Iwakai Castle is surrounded by the dormant Fusang Kingdom to the east and the mighty Luogu Dynasty to the south. Just because there has been no war with each other for more than 3,000 years does not mean that there is no crisis.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. If it is attacked by a sun-covering magic weapon, the tall city will instantly turn into ruins, the sea will roll upside down, the mountains will sink flat, and no matter how many city guards there are, they can only be mantis arms blocking cars. Xia Hulang was prepared for danger in times of peace, and he never forgot the millions of residents of Iwakai City in his heart.

"If this formation wants to expand to the entire Rock Sea City, we will spend a lot of time researching. At present, this defensive formation we have arranged in the Hundred Grass Hall, a magic weapon below the level of the rainbow, whether it is from the inside of the formation or from the outside of the formation, it is impossible to break through!"

President Lu was very confident in the formation he had arranged. After he finished speaking, as if admiring a peerless treasure, he turned his head to look at the Baicao Hall not far away. In the calm Baicaotang, a lot of customers suddenly poured out, and their faces were very panicked.

Then a sound that touched the formation shifted his attention to the roof of the Baicao Hall sales hall. Everyone followed his line of sight and saw a long arm, protruding from the roof for seven or eight feet, and at the end of the arm was a young man who was still squirming.

"President, is this arm wearing a glove, this glove is a magic weapon that penetrates the rainbow. ”

"Quite possibly! The reason why we didn't find the gloves must be that they have hidden shock marks on them. ”

Just now, President Lu was very sure that the magic weapon below the Guanhong level would not be able to break through the magic circle. If we can't find a reasonable explanation for what we see in front of us, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

President Lu didn't have the cheekiness to affirm these statements, and stared at this arm motionlessly, watching him wrap around a young man, stretching and shrinking in the place just now several times in a row.

There must be at least one inscription with more than 100 inscriptions on the magic weapon of the extraordinary level, and at least one inscription with more than 1000 inscriptions on the magic weapon of the great energy level.... The magic weapon of the rainbow level must have at least one inscription with more than 100,000 inscriptions.

Only a first-level inscription master can inscribe a magic weapon of the Piercing Rainbow level, where can I find a first-level inscription master in Yanhai City? Therefore, President Lu must have not arranged his formation thoroughly, but he also wanted to know if this arm was really wearing a magic weapon, and what level was this magic weapon?

"Boss, get out of the way!"

A little lost, President Lu didn't notice that a bloody body was thrown out of the roof where the magic circle was set and was flying towards this side. President Lu, who was hit hard, was still muttering to himself when he was pulled back:

"Why is it that even the bodies of ordinary people can pass through our magic circle?"

.........

It turned out that after Liu Hong chose the shoes in the Baicao Hall, Liu Neng rushed out and grabbed Liu Hong: "Brother Hong! You are crazy! This magic weapon only has shock patterns and shock absorption marks, and if you wear it on your feet, it is equivalent to fighting the enemy empty-handed, isn't it just to send you to death?"

Liu Neng's shouting made Shang Wanhe frown: "The coiling dragon spear in He Jiayuan's hand said that there are 10,000 piercing tremors and 5,000 fixed tremors. Playing against such a magic weapon empty-handed, is he Liu Hong blind and arrogant, or does he want to die?"

"Even if it's an inner disciple like me, I have to be cautious when facing the cultivator He Jiayuan. What do you say he is?"

The disciples of the Martial Mansion who came in with He Jiayuan drove the other guests out of the door, but they didn't dare to move the corner on the right-hand side. Shang Wanhe and Lin Ming are both inner disciples, who will touch this mold?

...............

Once He Jiayuan entered the battle mode, his spirit was quite excited. The coiling dragon spear in his hand danced smoothly, and with the rapid movement of his footwork, it was already difficult for you to find out which one was the real He Jiayuan among the countless phantoms.

Several bold shopkeepers saw the scene inside through the cracks outside the door, and couldn't help but worry about Liu Hong. I haven't seen Liu Hong show his strength with my own eyes, and he can become the guardian of Baicaotang, and his cultivation is at least under the Huayuan realm. However, He Jiayuan is a well-known cultivator, and if you want to win the giant-level magic weapon in his hand empty-handed, is it possible?

The body style is combined with the marksmanship, and he dances into a phantom before he attacks, in order to build momentum. The purpose of accumulating momentum is, of course, to strike a thunderous blow at Liu Hong, and at that time, he will spit out a fatal shot from the phantom, making the opponent unguardable. Lin Ming couldn't help but blame Liu Hong in his heart when he thought of this, why didn't he choose a good magic weapon and kill He Jiayuan's arrogance?

"Hehe, good boy, just wait! As long as a few coiling dragons on the barrel of the coiling dragon spear in the hands of our hall master emit a dragon-like roar, it will be your death. ”

One of the hall masters of the Blazing Star Hall had followed He Jiayuan through countless battles, so he naturally knew the battle pattern of his own hall master. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and waited for a corpse to be provoked by the tip of He Jiayuan's gun.

Just when everyone was still worried about Liu Hong, the dragon groan from the gun in He Jiayuan's hand, and the nine golden dragons coiled on the barrel of the gun seemed to be alive, waving their heads and tails in the rising mist. He Jiayuan's momentum was great, and he spit out Fang with a move, and spit at Liu Hong with the tip of the spear with a cold light.

"He Jiayuan's move is a combination of posture, gun momentum, momentum and a point, even if it is I can only choose to dodge. I wonder if Liu Hong can avoid such a fatal blow?" Shang Wanhe hoped from the bottom of his heart that Liu Hong could survive. Seeing that the tip of the gun was pointed at Liu Hong's throat, Shang Wanhe's heart jumped to his throat, and finally he stood up incredulously.

He watched Liu Hong's body lean back, and the whole person was so soft that it stuck to the ground. And like Sinan, his two feet were nailed there, and his body rotated on the ground for half a circle. In the blink of an eye, it bounced off the ground again, and its arm, which was as soft as a noodle, wrapped itself around the barrel of the coiling dragon spear.

"This Tama is still not human! Even if he eats a medium-grade cartilage pill, it is impossible to train his body to such a soft level? And the arms, can this still be regarded as a human arm?"

What's even more ridiculous is that He Jiayuan has been gathering momentum for a long time, not only did he not hurt the other party in the slightest, but now he has to have a tug-of-war with the other party to compete for control of this shot. ”

He Jiayuan's coiling dragon gun was nearly nine feet long, and after Liu Hong flashed the tip of the gun and wrapped it around the barrel of the gun, the two began to compete for control of the gun. The force starts from the ground, Liu Hong's shoes can be firmly sucked in the ground, even if He Jiayuan uses the strength to eat milk, it is not Liu Hong's opponent.

"The exquisite mixed element marksmanship can't be used, and I still have the 'Divine Fist' that I have practiced in the past two days. Accept the storm from hell!"

No matter how powerful "Shenwei Fist" is, He Jiayuan has not practiced for two days. Liu Hong has 20,000 fixed shock marks and 30,000 bullet shock marks on his arms, and he has an absolute advantage after He Jiayuan gave up the spear.

"I didn't expect the situation to turn around so quickly. Liu Hong's chassis does not move at all, his waist can be twisted in all directions, and his arms can be freely retracted. He Jiayuan's vitality consumption is several times that of Liu Hong, and if there is no trick, He Jiayuan will undoubtedly be defeated. ”

Shang Wanhe, who could finally sit down with confidence, had not yet finished speaking, and bounced up from his position again.

Liu Hong made a move and the Immortal Gu rolled up his sleeves and firmly entangled He Jiayuan. With He Jiayuan, who was still struggling desperately, Liu Hong's right hand suddenly stretched out and broke through the roof of the Baicaotang sales hall. On his arm, after the number of bullet tremors increased to 30,000, the height of the elongation could reach 9 zhang, and the He Jiayuan that Shang Wanhe saw through the hole in the roof was only the size of a birdcage.

"Boom--" Liu Hong withdrew his arm, with a condescending momentum, and He Jiayuan in his hand landed heavily on his feet. A deep pit appeared on the floor, and blood stains appeared. When Liu Hong lifted He Jiayuan to the sky again, everyone knew that the game was not over yet.

"It was the bloodiest scene I've ever seen, a living man turned into a doll in his hands. As he continued to stretch his arm, the pit in the ground grew deeper and deeper, and the blood pooled into a pool of blood... In the end, He Jiayuan, the hall master of the Blazing Star Hall, who was rampant at the outer gate of the Yanhai Martial Mansion, was thrown out of the Hundred Grass Hall by him from this hole in the roof. ”

Only Shang Wanhe had the courage to look up at He Jiayuan's tragic situation, blood was spilled, the soles of his shoes were pierced, and his robes were pierced with thousands of holes..... While flying freely in the air, a shiny ornament falls off its neck and keeps falling.

"What? Do you want me to ask you out?"

After Liu Hong threw away He Jiayuan, he took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and lifted up a Blazing Star Hall leader who was still in a daze, he just shook in the air, which made this sober leader frightened.

"I don't want to fly high like the hall master, I'm just a little sparrow, can you let me hang on the branch and enjoy a good life?" The leader's wish was realized, and when he ran to the branch of his ideal life, two small books slipped out of his body, falling to the ground and turning at will.

The members of the Blazing Star Hall rushed out of the Hundred Grass Hall, Liu Hong took a few steps lightly and bent down to pick up two pamphlets from the ground, and after turning a few pages, he smiled and put them into his cuffs.