Chapter 62: Formation Illusion
The ninth prohibition, the spirit weapon sacrificed by the warriors at the bottom of the lake, broke it together, and in the cheers of everyone, the figure moved forward, and it was closer to the huge tomb at the bottom of the lake.
The tomb within a radius of several miles is tall and majestic, like a mountain standing there, bringing a kind of great power to everyone.
Three zhang outside the tomb, there is a layer of dim yellow true yuan like smoke and mist, this layer of true yuan, is the tenth and last prohibition of the tomb of Sikong Fury, as long as this prohibition is broken, you can enter the tomb through the stone door behind the tombstone.
It's just that after the obstruction of the previous nine prohibitions, everyone at the scene understands that this tenth prohibition will definitely be the most difficult level to break, and whether they can get the treasure left by Sikong Nu is a success or failure.
As soon as everyone approached the tenth True Yuan prohibition, they were shrouded in an overwhelming yellow mist, and the surroundings were suddenly a dim and bleak scene, revealing a gloomy and terrifying aura, and occasionally a cold wind blew from nowhere, bringing an aura that invaded the bone marrow, and even the strong people of the Crescent Moon Realm couldn't help but tremble.
"Everyone, be careful, this tenth prohibition may be a psychedelic formation!
Sui Lie, the elder of the Shattered Star Residence, suddenly reminded loudly, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.
As soon as his words fell, dozens of martial artists from the Quartet Force felt that the surrounding scenery had changed drastically.
Above everyone's heads, there was no longer a clear blue lake that was cut off by the True Yuan Enchantment, but a thick dark cloud of yellow misery.
Under the soles of the feet, it is no longer a flat and neat bluestone pavement, but an undulating sand that seems to be stained red with blood.
In the sand, there was a half-hidden skeleton with a white forest, some with a broken arm, some without a head, some with a trace of flesh and blood, and some could see the internal organs...... The skeletons stretched out from under the feet of the crowd to the front of them, and there was no edge in sight.
This scene was terrifying, as if entering the Netherworld Hell, and several female disciples of the four major forces couldn't help but scream.
Ye Luo stood beside Tang Lianxue, glanced at her sideways, and found that this beautiful girl who loves to talk and laugh, at this moment, there is no longer any smile on her beautiful face, and the white jade is also like a shell tooth, biting the petal-like fresh cherry lips tightly, and holding the right hand of the spirit weapon Qinghong Sword tightly, the knuckles are already a little pale...... This qiē shows the tension in her heart at the moment.
"Sister Big Beauty, are you scared?" Ye Luo suddenly moved half a step to the left, almost leaning against Tang Lianxue's fragrant shoulder, and asked in a low voice.
"Nonsense!" Tang Lianxue rolled her eyes and said, "Looking at the past, there were skeletons all over the place, as if you had suddenly entered hell, aren't you afraid?"
Ye Luo smiled: "At first glance, I was a little scared, but when I thought that someone just said that this was a psychedelic formation, what we saw was just an illusion, so we weren't so afraid...... Can you break the psychedelic formation?"
Tang Lianxue looked around, and saw dozens of martial artists belonging to the Quartet forces, all of them with a frightened face at the moment, even the four leading Half Moon Realm powerhouses all had solemn faces, their hearts tightened, and they shook their heads and sighed: "I don't know." The forbidden formation left by the peak powerhouse of the Full Moon Realm must be extraordinary, and it is not easy to break it...... If you're unlucky, you might be trapped in it...... Let's take it one step at a time!"
Ye Luo was about to speak, when suddenly a gust of wind swept in, and for a while the sky was dark, flying sand and rocks, and nothing could be seen.
Ye Luo frantically ran the Xuanfa, urging the True Yuan to protect his body, stabilizing his body, and suddenly he couldn't sense the breath of Tang Lianxue around him, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Big Beauty Sister" and "Tang Lianxue" repeatedly called more than a dozen times, but they didn't get any response.
This gust of wind came fast and went faster, and when the wind stopped, Ye Luo's eyes widened, looking left and right, and couldn't help but be stunned.
There was still that red sand under his feet, and the skeletons and bones were still there, but the dozens of warriors of the Quartet were all gone, as if they had been swept away by the gust of wind just now, and Ye Luo was the only one left in the entire world.
"Vision...... This qiē is all an illusion......" Ye Luo muttered, the gusts of yin wind surging from all directions continued to invade his body, making him can't help but shrink his neck.
Wow!
Suddenly, blood and sand splattered on his side, and a skeleton with a half-cut body buried in the sand and a broken left arm suddenly jumped up from the sand and pounced on Ye Luo.
"Get out!"
Ye Luo shouted angrily, punched out, and the surging true yuan bombarded the skeleton, and the skeleton exploded with a "bang", and broken bones scattered all over the sky.
The first skeleton was shattered lightly, and only then followed by the second, third, fourth, and fifth......
Ye Luo punched and kicked, and Zhenyuan roared out, stirring up the space in all directions, shattering one skeleton after another, but the skeletons that were all over the ground in the red sand were "resurrected" one after another, and then rushed towards him like a tide.
Although Ye Luo said that his fists and feet were sharp, and he smashed a skeleton with one punch, but the skeletons around him stood up one after another, and they rushed towards him endlessly, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, if he continued to fight, even if he had a large amount of true yuan, sooner or later he would be consumed, and at that time, he would be overwhelmed by the surging skeletons.
"Damn, these skeletons are so annoying! Doesn't this formation just an illusion? But these skeletons are clearly real! If you are not careful, you will be torn to pieces by them!"
The strong desire to survive stimulated Ye Luo's potential, his eyes bloomed coldly, the true yuan around him was agitated, his black hair was flying, and his mouth kept roaring, his combat power had been destroyed to the limit, one fist and one palm, roaring and roaring, like an enraged mad lion.
It's just that the skeletons around him are persevering, constantly coming, being shattered by him, and immediately another wave will come, even if he is like a god, he gradually feels a little powerless.
"Die!"
Ye Luohu roared, his arm reversed, and when the black mang shone, the Moyu Divine Sword had appeared in his hand.
He poured the true yuan into the blade, and the broken knife immediately became excited, making a "buzzing" sound, his body suddenly rotated, and the broken knife turned around, and in an instant, he saw the overlapping black mang, wrapped in the sword qi that seemed to be able to cut the sky and the earth, and slashed in all directions.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the sound of explosions one after another, countless skeletons were hit by the sword slashed out by Ye Luo's broken knife, exploded, and shattered to the ground.
"No wonder that woman scolded you for being a 'little stupid Ye Luo', you are really a stupid person!" The voice of the knife spirit "Lao Mo" echoed in Ye Luo's mind again.
"What do you mean? How stupid am I?"
Ye Luo was stunned, the knife in his hand slowed down a little, and he was almost scratched by a skeleton that pounced on him, he screamed violently, broke the knife and slashed obliquely, cutting the skeleton in two.
The sword spirit "Lao Mo" said: "This little psychedelic formation actually trapped you? I can sue you, if you are still like Fang Cai, and continue to fight with the skeletons around you, you will never want to go out for the rest of your life, and in the end you will be so tired that you will die of exhaustion!"
Ye Luo listened to the tone of "Lao Mo", and seemed to be quite unimpressed by this formation that gave him a headache, and said happily: "Old Mo, do you still know the formation?"
The sword spirit "Lao Mo" said: "Nonsense, my former master was invincible, and he was involved in mystical techniques, elixirs, formation heavenly machines, etc. And I'm 'old Mo', I've been following my master for so many years, how can I not understand something under the influence of my ears and eyes?"
Ye Luo said: "Since you understand, then why don't you help me break the formation?" I'm going crazy!"
The sword spirit "Lao Mo" said: "I'll help you, what's the benefit?"
Ye Luo pursed his lips, he really wanted to pull the "old ink" out of the broken knife, and then spit out his face, and said angrily: "At this time, you tell me the conditions, it's too unrighteous! Okay, what do you say you want?"
The sword spirit "Lao Mo" said: "I want your blood...... Don't worry, don't do much, just take a drop every two or three months! You also know that I am now recovering, and I am still very weak, although the blood of spirit beasts and warriors can speed up my recovery, but their blood is far worse than yours! Your blood is very peculiar, and it makes me feel a sense of déjà vu. A drop of your blood is enough for me to 'digest' for months......"
Ye Luo remembered that when he got the Moyu Divine Knife, his fingers were accidentally cut by the blade, and after the blood was sucked into the blade, the sword spirit "Lao Mo" was awakened from his slumber, and it seemed that his blood was really useful to him.
"You want my blood, no problem. However, you also have to promise me one condition!" Ye Luo has never been a loser, so he immediately bargained.
"Boy, I know what you want...... "The sword spirit" Lao Mo "has been stored for many thousands of years, and it has long been "old and fine", for Ye Luo's thoughts, it guessed through it, snorted, and said: "Okay, I promise you, if you provide me with blood, I will help you deal with strong enemies...... Of course, if I can!"
"It's mutually beneficial...... Help me break this formation now! I'm going to get out!"
"You give me a drop of blood first!" said the sword spirit "Lao Mo": "I drink your blood before I have the spirit to work!"
"You ......"
Ye Luo had no choice but to cut his finger and drip a drop of blood on the blade of the Moyu Divine Knife.
"Buzz ......"
The golden-colored blood dripped on the Moyu Divine Knife, and the broken knife immediately made a cheerful and excited sound, and the blade was full of black mangs, like thousands of blades, attacking all around, and the skeletons that could not be seen at a glance were all over the ground, and in the continuous spreading and expanding of the sword, they suddenly disappeared and disappeared, leaving only the sky with miserable yellow clouds and red sand all over the ground.
"Sure enough, every qiē is an illusion...... Damn, that fierce battle just now wasted a lot of my body and true yuan in vain!"
Ye Luo stood on top of a sand dune, looking at the empty four fields, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the same time secretly rejoiced, the sword spirit "Lao Mo" really had some means, and he actually used his spiritual sense to control the sword and sweep away those illusions that were enough to kill people.
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