Chapter 201: The Real Yellow Sparrow
"Treacherous junior, do you also want to trap the old man?" Old Sanxiu was almost angry with anxiety, the current situation was even more terrible than he expected.
The forty-nine jet-black array flags, like a magic net trapped in the sky, firmly sealed everyone on the spot, this is a forbidden weapon refined by the supreme power, the power is not trivial, just want to force it to break into it.
But if you are so indifferent, I'm afraid the end will not be much better, those jet-black magic lights that shot from the array flag, from a few at the beginning, gradually became faster and faster, and the number was also increasing.
Looking at the development of this formation, it will not be long before any space in the area covered by the entire formation will be occupied, this terrifying jet black magic light has the power to refine the killing gods, and has the power to destroy the soul, the more people who have cultivated to the Tao once they are hit, the more serious the injuries they will suffer.
But even if it is passive defense and dodging, how much space can there be inside this small formation, blindly dodging is just a matter of prolonging hunger, if these formation flags are not destroyed, there is no hope of escaping.
Lao Sanxiu scolded angrily, and at the moment of distraction, his body paused slightly, and a black light came through directly, which could hit a strand of gray sideburns. Seeing this, Lao Sanxiu's complexion changed, and he immediately cut off the entire strand of hair around him with his own true qi, lest he get any breath from these polluted strands. He has been an old fox who has been secretly active all his life, but he never thought that he would be killed by the Jiang family today.
"It's not so easy to want me to die, you juniors have to pay the price!" In this lore situation, there is no room for maneuver at the moment, a pole array flag began to faintly emit magic light, and the operation of the formation has become more and more urgent, if you don't work hard, I'm afraid there will really be no chance.
"Knock" The earth shook violently, and the old Sanxiu urged his body's maximum strength to make a final fight, his true power rolled like a tide, and the inch-by-inch dried flesh and blood began to quickly recover to the peak state of his youth under the endless essence infusion, and his gray hair was gradually becoming black and shiny, and he worked hard in the blink of an eye. He no longer had the old air of the dragon clock before. There was a kind of dragon energy erupting in the entire body, and the true power of the hands was also much more powerful.
The essence in the light of Lao Sanxiu's eyes was very bright, like a bright star twinkling, and he walked fearlessly. Every step has left clear footprints on the earth. Every step. The ground under his feet shook violently with his steps.
The forty-nine black flags that maintained the formation were shrouded in demonic light, like forty-nine half-kneeling fierce gods staring at all the living creatures in the formation, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
The three Iron Guards sneered. They didn't react much, they still didn't hurry up and hit out a series of divine lights, speeding up the power of the formation, they didn't think that Lao Sanxiu and the others could rush out, and naturally there was no fear in their hearts.
"Ahh But the moment the divine light rose up, a thick black magic light slashed down on his head, and before the person could resist, he was hit by the magic light, and his flesh and blood turned into ashes in the heart-rending scream, and there was not even a little bone residue left.
Lao Sanxiu was not moved at all, but scolded slightly: "Idiot!", his eyes were indifferent without the slightest emotion, as if the death of his subordinates brought by these could not disturb his mind.
He clasped his hands in a circle, tentatively bombarding the place where a formation flag was located, trying to find the weak point of the formation, so as to break through the large formation in one go.
But his luck was not so good, as soon as he stepped into the range of a formation flag, he saw the sound of flowing water erupting, and a waterfall-like black dragon roared out and rushed out, killing Lao Sanxiu.
The momentum is violent, the demonic flames are monstrous, and there is a terrifying fluctuation that makes the soul throb, once the magic circle laid by this forbidden weapon is fully powerful, it can not only kill the cultivator's soul, but the place where it passes is simply devastating, and there is a demonic power that destroys all things is roaring.
At this moment, the old scattered cultivator began to fight desperately recklessly, and the origin power in every flesh and blood in his body was mobilized, and his entire body emitted dazzling firelight, like a spark bursting out in the silent night. His age is not very large, but he lives in the corpse domain all the year round, his body is eroded by boundless yin and evil qi, and all his functions are more decaying than normal people, so even if he wants to burn Shouyuan to impact the big array now, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will decline.
The old Sanxiu was in a mess, his eyes were torn, his aging internal organs could not withstand the violent true power in his body, and there were traces of blood flowing out of the seven orifices on his face, he was like a fierce beast struggling to death, desperately impacting the power of the formation.
"Boom, boom, boom" The power of three consecutive impacts, the light in the formation soared into the sky, and the magic light that erupted from the forty-nine forbidden weapons and the true power of the old scattered cultivator mixed with each other, making an earth-shattering loud noise and fluctuations, and the aura in the formation was like boiling water rolling, making a rumbling thunderous sound.
Seeing this, the face of the Iron Blood Guard was also a little solemn, this kind of lifeless impact is the most terrifying, for a person who must die, there is nothing that cannot be done, if the old man has unknown means in the end, it may not be possible to pull the three of them to accompany the funeral, but it is no problem to make them pay a heavy price.
But soon, the solemn expressions of the three gradually relaxed, and a playful look appeared, only to see the three of them sneering, as if they were watching the death of a group of ants from above.
"Old fellow, no matter how hard you try, it's useless, let's experience the taste of death next!"
Old Sanxiu's eyes grew cold, as if he sensed that the power of the formation had been fully opened, and he felt a sense of decadence for no reason, which was powerlessness in the face of the strong. Even if it wasn't a direct fight between the two sides, even if it was a set of forbidden weapons refined by the other party, it wasn't something he could deal with with his current Dao Xing.
Thinking of this, he sighed heavily, and the figure supported by the burning Shouyuan suddenly became a little depressed and sluggish, and the strength of the peerless power was like an unattainable divine peak, which pressed him, including everyone present, out of breath.
"Jiang family, damn the Jiang family, do you think the old man is afraid of death, when my corpse demon sect members set foot on the Jiang family. The pain that you juniors endure is far more painful than that of the old man!" His fists clenched tightly, and he laughed fiercely, regardless of the blood foam flowing from the corners of his mouth.
A demonic light roared through Lao Sanxiu's body, instantly breaking a blood-colored hole in his chest. But the old Sanxiu didn't seem to feel the great pain. Still smiling bitterly. He used all his strength. He opened his arms violently, and his chest began to glow with more and more dazzling light, and the surging true power in his body rumbled.
Suddenly. Lao Sanxiu glanced back at his subordinates behind him, and said with a wry smile: "The old slave deserves to die, and he actually brought you out, old slave, I will go first!"
His eyes were sloppy, although he glanced back, but it was not clear who this sentence was meant for, but it only revealed a message that there must be a person with an unusual identity in the team he brought out.
The old scattered cultivator turned into broken blood and foam inch by inch in the light, this is the most tragic death method of a cultivator, he died by self-explosion, he definitely went to his death with the determination to die with the enemy, he wanted to use the energy generated by the self-explosion to break through this formation, even if it was worth tearing out a small hole.
"Dong" Lao Sanxiu pounced on the formation barrier, and his body turned into a ball of sky-high flames, and the moment all the flesh and blood on his body died, there was an earth-shattering terrible fluctuation that spread, as if the heavens and the earth were reversed, and a lifetime of cultivation and Taoism broke out perfectly at this moment, comparable to a great ability to break the formation.
The magic light attacked and killed frantically, but it was crushed by a blood-colored air current, and the two forces clashed fiercely, and the entire large array was shaking and trembling violently, and countless cracks on the hard surface were cracking out, one by one like spider webs.
I saw a cloud of white light in front of me, and everything around me could not be seen, and then a deafening loud noise mixed with an incomparably violent wave of qi completely knocked everyone to the ground, turning into rolling gourds one by one.
However, at such a critical juncture, a loud shout came out of the array: "Do it!" This sound was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.
A vague figure rose up, as fast as a ghost, and in an instant, the figure rushed in one direction, and then returned to its original place with a strange exclamation.
"Earth Emperor Lock!"
"Shenyang Soldier Fire Cover, bless me!"
"Big cremator, break it for me!"
Three low and powerful shouts came out one after another, and before the iron-blooded guards of the Jiang family outside the array could react, they only felt that a little crystal yellow divine light in the array was dazzling, followed by a riot of blade friction heard in the ears, and the last wisp of orange-red flames rushed up like a dragon breaking through the sky.
A three-zhang flame giant palm slammed into the formation barrier fiercely, and countless flames like flying stars splashed in all directions, and a terrifying high temperature was released.
This temperature of unknown origin has a strange power that makes people's souls melt, and the three iron-blooded guards just glanced at it, and they felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were unstoppable, and they were tumbling violently in their chests, and they were far away, and an irresistible heat wave came to their faces, and their hair buns and eyebrows turned burnt yellow, almost naturally.
Although it is the powerful refining of the Jiang family, at least after the impact of the self-explosive power of the old scattered cultivator, many small cracks have been produced, and at this time, such a strong force suddenly erupted in the formation to impact again, and the entire large array became precarious.
Especially the raging flames burning on the palm of that hand, even those soul-destroying demonic lights could not erode it, and often the moment it touched the flames, it turned into green smoke and collapsed. The flame giant hand bombarded three times in a row, and the high temperature that escaped was even more terrifying, and the inside of the formation seemed to have turned into a place of magma, and countless bubbling hot magma emitted bright red light in the flow. At the same time, the forty-nine little black pieces seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the impact of the formation, and began to explode one after another.
Perhaps it was affected by the nature of the materials used to refine these small black flags, because of the black flags that had been shattered, most of the surfaces and flagpoles had a certain degree of melting, and that terrible high temperature had incomparable power, and the materials of these array flags were not top treasures after all, and they would inevitably be damaged.
As long as there is a slight flaw in the formation, its operation will be greatly reduced, not to mention that these black flags begin to shatter one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the forty-nine small black flags laid by this soul-destroying array had been shattered, and when a cry of pneumatic mountains and rivers was heard in the array, a figure like a dragon rushed out, and at the moment when the figure broke out of the formation, the large array behind him collapsed, and the hot magma engulfed everything in the array.
Including those who had already died in the self-detonation power of the old cultivators.
The three iron-blooded guards were dumbfounded, they didn't expect this to happen at all, and they were almost stunned on the spot and didn't react to what was going on.
"Go, go" Finally, someone came back to his senses and shouted and beckoned his companions to flee for their lives.
A cold snort came from above the void, forcing the steps of the three people who were about to move to a halt on the spot.
Reflecting the dim magma firelight, you can see that in the blurred night, there is a demon-like figure suspended above the heads of the three people, and the huge sense of oppression makes them all breathless, this is not like a person's figure at all, it is like a hundred thousand mountains.
"The Jiang family has good means, they want to kill two birds with one stone, but they don't know that I am the real yellow sparrow?" (to be continued......)