Chapter 548, Sword Formation Black Skull
Tang Jiusheng was not very worried when he saw that the fat man was going to break the formation, because he could support the fat man at any time, but he still instructed, "Fat brother, be more careful!"
The fat man smiled, "Brother Tang, you just put one hundred and eighty hearts! Just this tattered formation, how could the fat man put it in his eyes? Cut, get a skull to scare the fat man and me? My master will also drum up these tricks of tricks, fat man, I am not rare to learn, isn't it good to practice martial arts in a real way? You just look at it, see the fat master break the formation for you!" The fat man wielded a pair of 300-pound sledgehammers and roared and rushed towards the Ling Tian Great Array in the Skull Palace.
Ling Tian's big array suddenly opened, and the fat man rushed into the formation, and then closed, trapping the fat man in the array, and the nine black-clothed Taoist priests suddenly turned back, turning into a small circle, encircling the fat man in the middle, and the nine swords stabbed at the fat man at the same time, the black sword qi turned round, and the sword light was terrifying. Tang Fulong sat on horseback, silent, but his face became solemn. The two attendants in the red and black masks glanced at each other and nodded to each other, since the National Teacher had such a solemn expression, it meant that this Ling Tian Sword Array should still have two brushes.
The fat man who rushed into the Ling Tian Array was not only brave in blood, he knew quite well that he had to break the formation in one go, first he could kill two Taoist priests and disrupt the enemy's formation, and then he would be trapped in the formation without foreign aid, most of the time he would be trapped to death. However, there was still Old Tang outside the formation, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so the fat man wielded a sledgehammer and fought with nine Taoist priests. The sword aura of the Taoist priests is like a black rainbow, and each sword is aimed at the vital point around the fat man's body.
The fat man didn't pay attention to the haunting sword qi at all, and just caught a thinner Taoist priest with brute force hammer and chased after him. The fat man only attacked but couldn't defend, and in a moment's effort, he had already been hit by more than 30 swords in succession, and the clothes on his body were broken, but he didn't even have a trace of blood. Fu Yunzi, who was commanding and dispatching in the formation, was very surprised, and said to himself: "It turns out that this fat man knows how to do kung fu in iron cloth shirts!"
The fat man who was chasing the thin Taoist priest had the tip of his ears, and immediately heard what Fu Yunzi said, and sneered: "You also know an iron cloth shirt! Your fat grandfather is called Wu Chengjing's body, understand?"
Fu Yunzi sneered and said, "Phew, who are you fooling? You have this Dharma Hammer Method, you haven't entered the first-class realm at first glance!"
The fat man said disdainfully: "You are just a frog at the bottom of the well! The fat man has nothing to say to you!" The fat man slammed the sledgehammer and hammered the skinny Taoist priest, and the other eight Taoist priests saw that they could not stab the fat man, so they simply stabbed the fat man in the eyes and crotch with a sword, and the fat man scolded while dodging: "I'll go, are these Taoist priests all from the palace?"
Fuyunzi's face sank like water, staring directly at the fat man who was rolling in the formation and only chasing and killing a Taoist priest, and he couldn't wait to swallow him. The fat man hit him again, and the Taoist priest couldn't dodge, so he had to use the sword in his hand to meet the fat man's sledgehammer, and the fat man was secretly happy in his heart, the fat man's hammer will flatten you!
Unexpectedly, five swords suddenly stretched out behind the thin Taoist priest, and put them on the thin Taoist sword, and the fat man's sledgehammer smashed on the thin Taoist sword, and the sword body bent out of an amazing arc, but it was six people who shared the power of the fat man's hammer. The thin Taoist priest took two steps back, his face remained as usual, and continued to follow the other eight people, urging the formation to stab the fat man's eyes and crotch.
The fat man trapped in the formation was a little helpless, he originally relied on the body of Wu Chengjing, he was not afraid of cutting, and wanted to come in and break the formation with a hooligan-style style of fighting with a hammer for a sword, but he didn't expect that these Taoist priests were also hooligans, and they actually took out their swords without leaving the next three ways. And they also cooperated with each other, using the method of equal damage sharing, which completely offset his innate divine power.
Tang Jiusheng stood outside the formation and saw it clearly, and secretly said in his heart: "The fat brother's fighting style is not bad, but the cooperation of these Taoist priests is really exquisite, so it is difficult for the fat brother to hurt them." If this drags on for a long time, the fat man will be alone, and it will inevitably suffer losses with all his strength! But it's ridiculous that I don't know what to do, and just 27 people, a small sword formation, just want to trap thousands of troops and horses? It's like a fool's dream!
Fuyunzi was in the array, and it was quite surprising to see that the sword array couldn't take this little fat man with a sledgehammer in a short period of time. I thought that this fat man would be cut into meat if he couldn't even hold on to Sanhe, but how could I have thought that he would be invulnerable? Fu Yunzi looked at the fat man with a fierce look in his eyes, ordinary swords cut you, you are invulnerable, this loose pattern demon dragon sword behind me is one of the top ten evil soldiers in ancient times, cutting gold and jade and cutting iron like mud, how about trying it for you?
Fuyunzi inserted the dust behind his back, pulled out the pine-patterned ancient sword on his back, the demon sword was out of the sheath, and a black gas wrapped around the red sword body swirled and flew, gradually condensing into a red-eyed black dragon, the red-eyed black dragon had a vicious expression, not leaving the left and right of Fuyunzi, protecting his people and guarding his sword, it was really a treasure weapon of the evil sect.
Tang Jiusheng had already guessed his thoughts when he saw Fu Yunzi draw his sword from a distance. Suddenly, I felt that the Seven Feelings Sword behind me was anxious, and I couldn't wait to fly out of the scabbard, it turned out that the Seven Feelings Sword and the Evil Dragon Sword actually sensed it, and wanted to take it out of the sheath and descend on the demon dragon. Tang Jiusheng stretched out his hand and shouted, "Seven Feelings!" The Seven Emotions Sword jumped out of its scabbard with a thud, and hit a green thunderbolt in mid-air, and the green light overflowed and fell into Tang Jiusheng's palm. Tang Jiusheng held a sword in both hands, and he also wanted to go in to break the formation to save the fat man.
Xiahou Lingyu and Shui Ruyue saw that Tang Jiusheng was going to enter the battle to save the fat man, and saw that the cloud breeze pulled out the black demon dragon sword, and the black on the demon dragon sword spread out and formed a black demon dragon, knowing that this person's demon sword was by no means a good thing, they also hurriedly swept out of the camp, and they were about to step forward to help. The formation gate opened wide again, Tang Jiusheng was in front, Xiahou Lingyu and Shui Ruyue were behind, and the three of them broke into the Ling Tian Great Array.
The three of them seemed to have a very simple formation from the outside, but after entering the big formation, they found that the formation of this Ling Tian Sword Formation was really exquisite. The three of them entered the formation, and the fat man was four, but the sword formation was tumbling and rolling, turning around smoothly and ruliningly, relying on speed and swordsmanship to make up for the lack of numbers, and there were even nine swords to deal with one person at any time. The Fuyunzi, who is the eye of the formation, can attack them at any time.
Fortunately, after the fat man saw Fuyunzi draw his sword, he kept paying attention to him. Sure enough, the guy attacked the fat man again and again, but fortunately, the fat man reacted and blocked it with a sledgehammer, but those Taoist priests who used swords were merciless, and continued to greet the fat man's eyes and crotch, and the fat man was in a hurry, and couldn't help but scold angrily, and greeted all the women of the Taoist family.
Fu Yunzi took out his sword to attack the fat man, and shouted with a calm face: "That dead fat man, have the families of these teachers and nephews of the poor Dao provoked you?
The fat man parried and scolded: "Niu Nose, you are all monks, how can you still have family members? Are you all fake Taoist priests? You fat man scolds people, do you stinky Taoist? Do you have the ability to come out for a decisive battle, don't hide behind for a while and steal a sword?"
Fu Yunzi was not fooled, and was not provoked by his method at all, but sneered: "Didn't you rush in and break the formation with your teeth and claws? Come on, break the formation! If you can't break the formation, it's useless for you to say anything! When the time comes, the dead duck will still have a hard mouth! Just the four of you want to break my Ling Tian Sword Formation, it's just a pipe dream!"
When Tang Jiusheng heard Fu Yunzi's words, he sneered at each other: "I think it's a dream for you to stop the imperial court from quelling the rebellion with a sword array! After dealing with the cattle all over the ground, I will lead my troops to hit your Skull Palace and burn your Skull Palace to the ground, I see that you are still arrogant or not!"
Fu Yunzi laughed wildly, "Tang Jiusheng, you can get out of my Ling Tian Sword Formation first!" All the black-clothed Daoists agreed in unison, and the sword momentum suddenly accelerated, and the black sword qi filled the air, trapping the four of them in the formation, the gusts of wind were cloudy, the black fog was long, and they couldn't see their five fingers. Tang Jiusheng and the others were so shocked that they couldn't even see the enemy's position clearly, how to break the formation?
Tang Fulong rode on the horse, saw clearly, saw his son, daughter-in-law, nephew, and nephew four people trapped in the formation, not distinguishing between the north and the south, east and west, he understood that this array was also formed by illusion, Tang Fulong's face became more and more solemn. The red-and-black-masked attendants glanced at each other again, and said in unison: "Uncle National Teacher, let's go to help the King of Guards break the formation!"
Tang Fulong nodded and said, "You two should be more careful! This formation is very evil!" The two of them agreed, left sword and right sword, jumped off the horse's back, and pounced on the opposite Ling Tian Great Array. The gate of Ling Tian's great array opened again, but I didn't expect the two of them to not enter the formation, one left and one right, and shot at the Taoist priests outside the formation, the two of them were very proud, thinking that we would attack inside and outside, see what you do!
Unexpectedly, seeing this, Fuyunzi at the eye of the array sneered, pointed in the direction of the two with the demon dragon sword, and shouted, "Hurry!" The two black skeletons condensed by black qi blocked the two of them, and they fought with the two of them outside the formation, and they were on a par with the two of them. Tang Fulong's face was pale, according to this style of play, how many people came from outside, how many skeletons he sent?