Chapter Ninety-Four: The Shameless Thief Zhuang Youqian

Xie Zhengliu knew that there was another look at her who was looking at her in the dark, but she couldn't care about it now.

The sword cultivation has really been in decline for too long, so long that even though Meng Fuwei is already a very pure sword cultivator, he still hasn't been able to come into contact with the sword formation, and he hasn't even informed his only disciple of the news related to the sword formation.

Xie Zhengliu had only heard of the power of the sword formation before, but he didn't expect that the power of the original sword formation was so terrifying.

The sword shadows in the sky have no pattern at all, they are like beasts chasing their prey, as long as Xie Zhengliu is alive, they will never stop.

Xie Zhengliu had also tried to destroy the knives here to relieve the pressure of being in the knife formation.

But what she didn't expect was that even if the knives were broken, they would quickly return to their original shape, and then continue to chase her like crazy.

At this moment, there were already countless cracks left on the spirit sword in Xie Zhengliu's hand, and it was obviously only a matter of time before the spirit sword was exercised.

This is the only magic weapon she can use in her hand, if the spirit sword is broken, Xie Zhengliu can really only try to take the white blade empty-handed.

She turned into the air to dodge the attack of the knife shadow while thinking of a way to break the game.

Since it has been guessed that this is the inheritance place left by a certain power, then this sword array should also be part of the inheritance test.

The Great Power will not set a completely unsolvable test, because in the final analysis, he only makes these things for himself to choose a satisfactory successor, not for everyone who breaks in.

So, what is the weakness of the knife formation, or the cracking method?

About half an hour had passed since Xie Zhengliu fell into the knife formation, and this space was still as gray as it had been at the beginning.

Whether it is the black earth under your feet, the gray sky overhead, or the mountains that seem to be made of black iron in the distance, they are all full of dullness. This is not like a place where powerful relics are hidden, but rather like a cemetery where something is buried.

Wait, cemetery?!

Xie Zhengliu's eyes lit up slightly, she didn't know if her guess was right, but now it seemed that she had no other way.

"Rather than being exhausted by the sword array to the last of your spiritual power, it's better to give it a go!" She gritted her teeth and whispered.

Xie Zhengliu jumped forward and distanced himself from the knife formation. As if someone was manipulating behind him, after seeing Xie Zhengliu's abrupt move, the sword shadows gathered obediently and lined up in a dense line opposite Xie Zhengliu.

One man and one sword formation stood opposite each other in this way, forming a confrontational situation.

There were too many blade shadows, and they were huddled together one after another, making a crisp sound as the blades collided.

This voice seemed to carry endless killing intent, which was particularly obvious in this gray space, bringing people a heavy sense of oppression.

But Xie Zhengliu, who was standing opposite them, didn't mean to be frightened at all, but let out a relaxed laugh, and then directly threw away the broken spirit sword in his hand.

Her movements startled the remnants in front of the water mirror: "What does this little girl mean, she lost the only weapon in her hand, this means to be restrained?" ”

Thinking of this possibility, the remnant soul was anxious on the spot: "This is not good, this is not good!" How can you give up so easily, and the current monks can't even accept this little test? It's just a knife formation, what's wrong with you holding on a little longer? ”

The remnant soul muttered very unhappy, after all, among all the people and demons who were pulled into the dungeon, the most optimistic for the remnant soul was Xie Zhengliu.

If she really planned to give up her inheritance, wouldn't he have to wait another ten years?!

"Just a knife formation? You also have the face to say this. Isn't this sword formation the result of hundreds of years of painstaking research? Although the power of the sword formation has been weakened a lot by you, but it is just a foundation building period monk, you use the sword formation created by human immortals to deal with a group of monks who are not building the foundation and cultivating the golden pill, do you want to be cheeky? ”

If the light group had a face, it would definitely roll countless eyes at the remnant soul.

Although it knew this guy's shamelessness from the beginning, it was precisely because of his shamelessness that it had a chance to escape with the remnant soul. Sometimes, however, the Light Cluster is shocked by the words of the remnant.

The remnant soul pursed his lips, knowing that he was in the wrong, and he didn't dare to argue with the light group.

They continued to look at the water mirror, but mainly at Xie Zhengliu.

At this moment, Xie Zhengliu had completely abandoned the spirit sword, she patted her dantian, and quietly calmed the restless karmic fire.

The situation in the underground palace is unknown, and the karmic fire cannot be exposed at this time.

After doing this, her right hand flipped sharply, and the moment her five fingers were closed, a blazing long knife made of flames was held in her hand.

The pure fire spirit power became a well-behaved weapon in her hand, and as soon as this fire spirit knife appeared, it instantly dispelled the gloomy aura in this space.

Seeing that his method was really effective, Xie Zhengliu's originally frowning brows also loosened slightly: "Now, let me show you my true ability!" ”

With that, she swam into the knife formation like a nimble fish and began her path to breaking the game......

Zhuang Youqian regretted that he had not been able to listen to Xie Zhengliu's words in the past, and had learned more self-protection methods.

A cold light flew from behind him, and Zhuang Youqian hurriedly changed his trajectory, although he dodged the flying needle that stabbed him, but he almost hit the big tree in front of him.

He almost broke his waist, but finally stabilized the talisman under his feet and continued to fly.

Several demon cultivators behind him were chasing after him, with a posture of catching him no matter what.

Zhuang Youqian was extremely helpless, he explained behind him as he flew: "Don't chase me anymore, I really didn't mean to break in." I don't know how that spirit grass got into my stomach, and I'm innocent! ”

"Shameless thief, you dare to say it!" The tall demon cultivator sharply accused, "We finally found that spirit grass, and we guarded it there for two days and one night, until it matured, and so many demon beasts pounced on it, and we solved it!" ”

"If you hadn't suddenly broken in and used trickery to remove the spirit grass, how could we not have gotten it? You still dare to lie to us that the spirit grass takes the initiative to drill into your body, hmph, the spirit grass is not a living thing, can you still take the initiative to recognize the master?! ”

The more the demon cultivators spoke, the more angry they became, and the magic weapon in their hands was aimed at the Fu Xiu in front of them and kept throwing it over.

If it weren't for Zhuang Youqian's agile body, I'm afraid he would have been overturned by them from the talisman pen a long time ago.

Zhuang Youqian saw that these demon cultivators really couldn't communicate, so he could only run forward, seeing that he was about to get into the dense forest in front of him, the demon cultivators were worried that he would escape into the dense forest and never find it again, so they hurriedly threw away all the attacks, trying to force people to stop immediately.

But to the surprise of all demon cultivators, the attack they threw out had not yet landed on Zhuang Youqian, and was intercepted by a fierce sword qi halfway.

A young man dressed in the uniform of a disciple of Hengtian Sect held a long sword, and suddenly fell from the sky, blocking between the demon cultivator and Zhuang Youqian.