The Lechuan sword blade in Su Wen's hand turned very decisively, but the golden talent on Wang Cijiang's body came faster, and he hadn't even waited for Su Wen's roar before he had already targeted Hua Mu's body.

The rest of the people reacted a little slower, but in an instant, they had already sacrificed all kinds of war texts again, and roared towards the flowers and trees.

Hua Mu sat on the shore of the cold pool, his eyes full of sorrow, muttering Hua Wu's name, ignoring the imminent killing intent.

But his sleeved robes were already bulging violently, and the black lines in the air, which represented death and silence, were more than a hundred and ten times thicker in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, it suddenly got dark.

At this time, it was night, but there was still a bright moon in the sky, not to mention the golden brilliance inspired by the semi-saint-level powerhouses, which had already reflected the field as bright as day, but all this light was extinguished at the same time.

Everyone's eyes turned into darkness, and they couldn't see their fingers.

The sudden scene made them hesitate a little, but fortunately, the people who came today were all absolute powerhouses who had experienced a hundred battles, so everyone did not panic, but calmly stood in their positions, and the sound of chanting and dancing ink was not stopped, as if nothing had happened.

Only two people responded in the exact opposite way.

Su Wen's figure suddenly stopped, he withdrew his hand and returned to his sword, and walked freely without a trace.

Wang Ci went backwards and carried his body lightly with one hand, interrupting the transmission of talent qi in his body, but swept towards the front.

One retreats, one advances.

But he also chose to interrupt the rhythm of his own attack.

In an instant, Wang Ci will have entered the field. But he couldn't sense where Su Wen was at all, let alone where Hua Mu was.

It's an unbelievable thing. If it weren't actually happening right in front of their eyes, no one would have believed it.

It's like the black lines in the air that cut the entire space into countless pieces. The human semi-saints are isolated from each other, and no one can perceive each other's existence.

There is no fluctuation of talent, and there is no breath of life, as if returning to the desperate beast mound.

To this day, Su Wen didn't know what the reason for the formation of the beast mound was, and he couldn't figure out what the giant amber that could trap the gluttony and the light summer for a hundred years was.

But there is no doubt that the laws practiced in the beast mound are somewhat similar to the devouring power of gluttony, which can not only devour talents, but also devour lives.

But this is not the case in this dark space today. It's more like a prison with a black cloth, and although you can't see any of them, you know they exist, and although you can't feel the fluctuations of talent, the feeling of power is still there.

It's a killing array.

It was only at this time that Su Wen realized that whether it was him, Xun Chen, and Wang Cijiang, they had overlooked a very important matter.

The tenth demon will be indistinguishable. Not only the righteousness of the Lord's sacrifice, but also a master of the rune array!

In the Evergreen Grand Canyon that day, the reason why the Brave Army was almost wiped out was because from the beginning. When Emperor Canglan led his army into the canyon, the entrance was sealed by a powerful formation!

On that day, beside the old housekeeper Yi Weibo, there were a total of three strong demons.

There is no difference between heart flowers, flowers and trees, and flowers!

So. Who laid down that great array that was difficult to break even at the Holy Rank?

After the battle of the Evergreen Grand Canyon, no one pursued the truth of this matter. The only one who knows the answer is Nangong Sheng, who fought head-to-head with Hua Wubi that day.

But Nangong Sheng did not report the matter. Because he thought it was just a trivial matter.

But I never thought that this would become the most important winner of this ambush war!

Although the formation laid out by the flower is not as terrifying as the entrance of the Evergreen Grand Canyon, it seems like a fantasy to break out of the formation only with the means of everyone in the League of Legends present.

Su Wen stood in place, the long sword in his hand was protected with a sense of care, his heart had already sunk to the bottom, he didn't understand the way of the rune formation, and naturally he didn't know how to break the formation, so he could only wait for the rescue of others.

But he can wait, will Hanaki allow him to wait?

The next moment, a roar that was incomparably familiar to Su Wen exploded in the air, and a bloody aura quietly revived from in front of him.

In complete darkness, Su Wen couldn't see anything, but he knew what it was.

Then his face changed dramatically.

"How is this possible!"

Before Su Wen could figure out what was going on, a terrible cold wind hit him, and the powerful force touched the blade of the Lechuan sword, shaking Su Wen's wrist to pain, and the broken battle flag swept on Su Wen's cheek, bringing bursts of warmth and fishy sweetness, which was the smell of blood.

Su Wen fought and retreated, the free sword technique danced more and more urgently, faster and faster, the purple gold sacred heart in his chest became more and more hot, as if it would break out at any time, and after a few breaths, he opened his mouth and roared: "You are dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the opponent's figure couldn't help but pause slightly, he opened his mouth in vain, but he couldn't make any sound, his empty eyes did not contain any emotional color, but his face seemed to have some hesitation.

Even if he was close, Su Wen couldn't really see the look on the other party's face, but he knew that what he said was right.

It is true that this dark array with awe-inspiring killing intent is far from being able to deal with Su Wen and the others, but now that the person who set up the array is dead, how was this great array stimulated?

The answer is now out.

Because the person who fought with Su Wen before was Hua Wujia, who should have died a long time ago!

Dead?

That's impossible!

Su Wen immediately cut off such thoughts, and then he thought of the skeleton dead man that Hua Mu had summoned in the ground before, and a ray of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Turning his companion into such an ugly puppet dead, can his spirit in heaven rest in peace?"

No one answered Su Wen, but Hua Wuji, who had already stopped attacking, burst up again, representing Hua Mu's answer.

This time, Su Wen stopped entangling with the other party at all, turned around and fled, because he knew that if he continued like this, he would only lose himself.

Hua Wuyi is already dead, how can he be killed by Su Wen again?

The key to breaking the game lies in this big array!

Only by breaking out of the formation is the door to life!

Su Wen didn't know how to break the formation, but he could find a way to get himself out of this formation, so in the next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and tightened his grip on the pendant hanging from his neck.

So far in this battle, Su Wen has never used the power of talent or the means of Zhanwen to fight the enemy, the only exception is that he used the Yellow Crane Tower as a feint, and deceived Hua Wuyi to shake his fighting spirit.

Now it's the second time.

And the pendant in his hand was the key to Xunchen's escape from the hands of Emperor Canglan in the first place.

The mercy of the saints!

However, to Su Wen's surprise, before he could activate the holy treasure in his hand, a flash of light suddenly fell from the distant sky.

It was like a sudden lightning bolt that split the dark and boundless night sky and re-illuminated the world.

Immediately afterwards, the scenery in front of Su Wen's eyes returned to its original state, the only difference was that there was one more person.

Because the lightning that Su Wen saw just now was not a real lightning, but a whip.

Step on the clouds and raise the whip, and the yellow spring falls!

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PS: The National Day is coming, I want everyone to come to school, whether they are going to school or working, they have already had a holiday, right? I hope you can have a good holiday, let go of your busy life, and relax.

In addition, after many days, I would like to report to you the progress of the new book, so far, Mo Yu has written three drafts of the beginning of the new book, and will discuss and negotiate with the editor again during the National Day, be sure to be perfect, once the new book is finalized, the pace of the end of the book will be accelerated, although Mo Yu still does not have a chapter in the manuscript, but please believe that the real outbreak will come.

Thank you for your continued commitment. (To be continued......)