Chapter 54: The Battle of Formations

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Gao Yuanliang, who was placing the magic weapon to break the formation, suddenly heard Song Wenxing's divine sense transmission saying that the person who made such a mysterious formation turned out to be Yin San'er himself, and suddenly felt trapped: Didn't you say yes, just a swordsman? Didn't you say yes, not a monk?

Others didn't know what kind of talent was needed to cultivate the formation, but he knew that he was also one in a million at that time, and he was worthy of being selected into the Medicine God Valley. And the alchemy technique of the Medicine God Valley is actually very related to the formation.

Whether it is artificially cast or naturally bringed, the elixir with medicinal effect against the sky often has some runes or formations that increase the medicinal effect, and the Danding and Dan furnace used in alchemy also need to be engraved with various complex formations. It can be said that the Dan Dao and the Dao of Refining Weapons are all based on the Dao of the Formation.

Yin San'er's talent should be extremely high, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a mysterious formation in just over half a year. Moreover, it is not difficult to imagine how strong the sect that can come up with such a powerful formation for its disciples to travel is so strong.

But the big words had already been spoken, and Gao Yuanliang also knew that there was no way to quit at the moment, so he could only forcibly suppress the uneasiness in his heart and turn the bronze mirror in his hand to the formation in front of him.

I saw a soft light emanating from the mirror, and runes the size of fingernails poured out of the mirror, fluttering into the formation.

These runes are very ancient, and they don't look like the scripts of the Mongol Kingdom or the surrounding neighboring countries. After they floated into the formation, the formation was immediately stimulated, and a dazzling light lit up, but it quickly dimmed, it turned out that those runes were rapidly absorbing the power of the formation, thus rendering the formation ineffective.

Yin San'er, who was controlling the core array, suddenly felt that the spiritual power in the spirit stone that provided energy for the formation was rapidly draining.

At this scene, Yin San'er turned out to be a little familiar, he quickly took out a formation book that explained the battle between formation mages, found a similar situation, and quickly found a way to deal with it.

His hands deftly tapped on the core array, only to see black or white light fly out of the array, following a specific trajectory, quickly entering those runes.

Those runes that were fat to the size of a basin soon stopped absorbing spiritual power, but slowly converged into a circle with the tapping of Yin San'er's fingers, and then flew out of the formation unhurriedly, covering Gao Yuanliang.

Seeing this, Gao Yuanliang hurriedly dodged quickly, but he didn't expect those basin-sized runes to be entangled, but slowly floated towards Song Wenxing and the others in the distance. Song Wenxing and the others also hurriedly dodged and let those runes float away.

This Senior Brother Gao was already sweating on his forehead at this moment, he could see Yin San'er's movements in the formation, but he couldn't recognize this unfathomable technique at all, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping silently, like a stream.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, forcibly suppressed the thought of turning his head and running away, slapped himself in the face twice, first plugged his ears with a soft cotton cloth, and then took out a rattle from his arms.

The rattle doesn't look much different from a child's toy, except that the rattle has a grimace and a weird smile painted on both sides.

He began to chant words, and the rattle spun back and forth, but there was no sound of the drum, only an extremely sharp and piercing sound spread out around the rattle.

The sound spread into the formation, and there was no dazzling light to light up, only to see a layer of protection from the halo circulating outside the formation appear, and it was surging like a wave with the sound. Gao Yuanliang hurriedly used the magic weapon bronze mirror to shine over, carefully looking for the weak point of the formation inch by inch.

As soon as Yin San'er heard the harsh voice, he almost shouted out in discomfort, and hurriedly urged the Nine Void Transformation Technique, directly sealed the ear piercing, and then rummaged through the formation law book.

Gao Yuanliang anxiously used the bronze mirror to find the flaws in the formation inch by inch, shaking the rattle from time to time. This magic weapon of his is obviously not his own, and he can't control it freely at all.

So whenever the shrill sound sounded, he was also quite uncomfortable, because he was closest to the rattle.

The surroundings were very quiet, Gao Yuanliang was sweating profusely and anxiously searching, and suddenly heard a muffled sound of "bang" exploding in his left ear, and his whole person was shocked and flew out.

Before he could stand up, another dull drum sounded in his left ear, and he seemed to hear the sound of a membrane tearing, and then he found that bright red blood flowed from his left ear, and he couldn't hear anything in that ear.

He was full of horror and wanted to escape, but there was another muffled sound in his right ear, and the whole person was shocked and flew out again.

Yin San'er was shaking his head and proudly tapping the small drum on his knees, and there was a virtual shadow in front of the small drum, and in the virtual shadow was Gao Yuanliang's tragic situation. Yin San'er stopped percussion and curiously plucked a pick on the side of the snare drum.

I saw that Gao Yuanliang, who was rushing towards Song Wenxing and the others, was like a string that was stirred at high speed, and the whole thing shook out of a phantom in place, and it took four or five breaths to stop shaking.

He foamed at the mouth and gave a thumbs up to Song Wenxing and the others, and then fell to the ground.

That thumb was originally for Yin San'er to see, but it was stunned and dizzy in the wrong direction.

Ejian and the others wanted to rush forward to rescue, but they were swept down by Song Wenxing's big hand.

"Yin San'er, I didn't expect that in just over half a year, you would transform into a formation mage! But whoever you are, die for my brother today! Song Wenxing shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, a Crazy Dragon Sect monk pulled out a group of unkempt and ragged people from behind the crowd.

"These are all your folks in Chihai Town, if you still have a little humanity, you can tie your hands and feet out of the formation, gouge out your eyes, and make them immortal!" Song Wenxing said with a distorted face, he was gambling, betting that Yin San'er would exchange himself for these villagers.

"If not, come and see!" Song Wenxing didn't give Yin San'er time to think about it at all, and with a wave of his hand, a giant python the size of a bucket rushed out from behind the crowd, it flicked its tail, rolled up one of the people in Chihai Town, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp amid the screams of that person.

In the swaying of the firelight, a clear human figure could be seen wriggling into the belly of the python.

"Second aunt!" Yin San'er was able to see at night, and in a flash of firelight, he recognized this neighbor who always brought him a bowl of noodles with a smile and watched him gobble up.

"Brother! Don't! Beside Yin San'er, Jiang Yun'er cried into tears, and he saw Yin San'er in a trance as the brother who slowly stabbed into his chest with a dagger.

Dark clouds were surging in the sky, lightning and thunder, Yin San'er touched Jiang Yun'er's head and said softly: "Don't worry!" Brother won't do stupid things! With that, he gently put Jiang Yun'er on Xiong Da's palm and patted Xiong Da's arm hard.