The White Bone Tower has always been a magical treasure, Lin Zhan doesn't even know its original origin until now, and it is currently the magic weapon that Lin Zhan relies on the most, in addition to the ink sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As long as the white bone tower is dispatched, there is no unsuccessful one.

When the sky-swallowing mouth at the bottom of the tower was aimed at the Seven Star Sword Chain, the latter didn't even react and was absorbed into it!

A plume of black smoke erupted from the bottom of the tower, and finally it was silent.

Lin Zhan sensed that the energy of the sword chain, like the energy of the shadow flame before, was stored in a forbidden place in the bone tower, where a considerable amount of spiritual power had been accumulated, which was gradually being absorbed by the bone tower.

Therefore, recently, Lin Zhan's control of the white bone tower only needs to be maintained by divine consciousness, and there is no need to infuse any spiritual power into it, and the bone tower is self-sufficient and very sufficient.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the other party was a little distracted because of the loss of his sword, Lin Zhan shouted: "Deacon Xingluo, it's time to admit defeat!"

The ink sword returned to his hand, surrounded by the flames and silver rays of the blade, and it could be said that opponents below the first grade of the Yellow Order would be shocked by such a sword aura.

The sword qi of the Seven Stars was swallowed by the white bone tower, and the Xingluo Sword suddenly became dim, as if it had been reborn, of course, this rebirth was going in a bad direction.

Xingluo's state is the same as his Xingluo Sword, and it is not very good.

Swordsman, the sword is his soul, when the sword soul is frustrated, the swordsman's spirit is immediately lost.

The elders at the peak, some of whom had sharp eyes, suddenly felt bad when they saw Xingluo's state.

"This fourth level, I'm afraid Lin Zhan will have to pass it again, Lord Peak, he ......"

The fourth level is a small matter of being broken through, and the matter of the peak master's anger is big.

Although there is still the fifth level and the sixth level, but for now......

Another senior disciple whispered: "Deacon Xingluo, I'm afraid I will be hit hard this time, I was so arrogant before......"

"Shhhhh ”

"Why?"

"You don't know, that Xingluo is said to be the illegitimate son of the peak master, otherwise how could ......he become a deacon at a young age? Can't say it...... Anyway, I think Lin Zhan is probably worse. ”

In fact, Xingluo's life experience is also known to many people in the Burial Sword Peak, but everyone doesn't dare to talk about it.

Now, they believe that if Xingluo, who is in charge of guarding the pass, is defeated by Lin Zhan in the fourth level, then Lin Zhan will have good fruits to eat.

The illegitimate son of the peak lord's sword slave, how could Xingluo be a person who was willing to admit defeat?

"The victory is not scored, Lin Zhanxiu is going to be rampant!"

The soul-shaking drum above Xingluo's head suddenly enlarged in an instant, flying higher, covering the entire arena, and the dense drums like raindrops roared.

"Do you think this is going to end?" Xingluo pointed the sword in his hand towards the big drum, and the last sword qi in the sword was all submerged in the big drum.

"The mere junior formation wants to trap this deacon, and he can't do it himself!"

Not only that, presumably seeing that Xingluo's sword qi was not much left, he also bit his index finger, and the slender blood line also entered the drum with the sword qi!

Lin Zhan held the white bone tower upside down in one hand and the ink sword in the other, hanging in the air.

Surrounded by the golden wheel of spiritual power of creation, which is constantly surrounded.

In the face of the dense drumbeat, the Golden Wheel of Creation Spiritual Power flew out of the body on its own, effectively protecting it.

"Hehe, this broken drum of yours is useless!"

Lin Zhan didn't know that Xingluo's Soul Shaking Drum was targeting the Trapped Demon Array and wanted to destroy it, so its effect on Lin Zhan was relatively weak.

Xingluo felt that because of the effect of the formation, his strength was greatly reduced, so he fell into such an embarrassing end, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to consume the blood condensed by the essence in his body, plus the last sword qi, and wanted to break out of the formation first.

Is the Netherworld Array Banner so easy to destroy?

The sound and vibration of the Soul Shaking Drum made the array flag a little turbulent, and the surrounding earth and rocks were trembling.

Then, the eight-pole array flag gradually floated, as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons.

"In the initial stage of the formation, once the formation flag is inserted, it will basically not move, and now it ......" Lin Zhan was a little surprised, carefully observing the changes in the formation flag.

And such a change is obviously not because of the influence of the other party's broken drum, but because the formation flag is actively changing something.

"The formation flag can make changes in the formation, this is a situation that only occurs in the mid-level formation!" Lin Zhan couldn't help but sniffle, because his hands were grasping something, and he had no time to scratch his head.

When he threw out the formation flag, he was infused with a little spiritual power of creation, could it be because of this reason?

The array flag continued to float until it was out of the ground, and it was circling around Xingluo, the speed was getting faster and faster, and for a while, the sand and rocks were flying, and even the original ground of the ring was brought out of the ravines.

Xingluo controlled the Soul Shaking Drum even more frantically, as if fighting the trapped beasts.

Lin Zhan relaxed, stood the white bone tower on the ring, and sat on the top of the tower himself, admiring it with an ink sword.

"Lin Zhan, there is a way to withdraw the formation and fight again!" Xingluo shouted, his voice already showing signs of losing his strength.

The eight-pole Peerless Array Banner was already almost invisible because it was spinning too fast, and the drum sound of Xingluo's Soul Trembling Drum became even more dull and noisy...... Suddenly, with a bang, the drum exploded!

And this explosion not only caused Xingluo in the ring to receive a strong backlash and spurt blood from his mouth and fall to the ground, but also caused the forbidden shielding energy shield here to also break and disintegrate.

Rumble!

The entire Burial Sword Peak shook the ground, large areas of ice logs collapsed, streams were diverted, landslides occurred, and ice and snow rose everywhere.

Even some of the crumbling earth and rocks flew towards the peak like flying swords, and the disciples who were watching dodged in all directions.

"Ni Laoshi, this power is even more violent than the explosion of the Flame Peak Earth Elephant Pavilion...... Good thing I have a bone tower!"

Lin Zhan, who had just quickly hid in the white bone tower, saw the tragic situation in front of him when he came out, and his heart palpitated.

The Soul Shaking Drum was destroyed, and Xingluo was seriously injured and fell to the ground, barely breathing......

Lin Zhan put away the Netherworld Array Banner and cautiously walked in the direction where Xingluo was.

"Lin Zhan, don't come here!" Xingluo struggled to turn around, arrogant and didn't want Lin Zhan to see his pitiful appearance.

Lin Zhan's heavy sword fell to the ground, and his words were sonorous and powerful: "Hehe, I just want to ask, Deacon Xingluo, have I passed Lin Zhan this level?"

"You ......," Xing Luo said in a whisper, but did not give any clear answer.

Lin Zhan picked up the heavy sword and approached: "Isn't it, there is still the last sword left?"

In order to pass the level, Lin Zhan didn't mind being a knife man. (To be continued.) )