Chapter VII The Cost
In one place of the magic circle, Lu Xuan and the others were nervously controlling the situation in the formation.
This is the Black Water Xuanyin Array that Lu Xuan borrowed from the Hidden Sword Sect, the influence range of the magic circle is not large, and it covers the range of a mountain peak, but it has both psychedelic and water suppression functions, and it can easily trap immortal cultivators below the foundation, it is already a second-order magic array that is difficult to find in the northern country, and it is only a gate sect like the Hidden Sword Valley that is willing to lend it so easily.
Luo Zhentian, Zhang Jiuzhong, and eight other Fire Sect disciples were trapped in the array.
After the disciples below Zhang Jiuzhong were caught up in the formation, they were obviously so confused by the illusion that they couldn't find the north, with their cultivation in the Qi refining period, although they continued to attack indiscriminately in all directions, they couldn't have a substantial impact on the formation, and the formation still firmly trapped them near the same place.
From the perspective of threats, Luo Zhentian, who has already laid the foundation, is obviously the biggest and the most likely to get out of trouble quickly. Therefore, as soon as he entered the formation, he was attacked by the concentrated fire up and down the Purple Thunder Gate.
It's a pity that the cultivation of the people in the Purple Thunder Gate is limited, and under the leadership of Lu Xuan, they launched a number theory attack, but they couldn't break the defense.
The gap between the ability of the gas refining period and the foundation building period is really too big.
Seeing that Luo Zhentian was accumulating his big move, it was impossible not to panic.
Lu Xuan looked helplessly at the old man sitting cross-legged on the side.
It was Lu Changqing, a guest who was seconded from the Tibetan Sword Valley, and built the second floor.
In fact, with Lu Xuan's ability to refine qi at the seventh layer, it was originally very reluctant to drive the Black Water Xuanyin Array, but fortunately, with Lu Changqing sitting in the formation, the problem of driving the formation was naturally solved.
Lu Xuan asked cautiously: "Master Lu, it seems that Luo Zhentian has a lot of magic weapons, and our attacks have not worked, seeing that he is about to start striking with all his strength, please ask the master to take action." ”
The old man snorted in his nose and reprimanded: "Your Purple Thunder Sect is too weak, people are trapped for you, and you can't help others, no wonder you were destroyed so easily." ”
Lu Xuanfu smiled and said, "What the master has taught is. In the future, the people of the Purple Thunder Sect will definitely be ashamed and courageous, work hard to cultivate, and contribute to the goal of the Tibetan Sword Valley to unify the northern land. ”
"It's just that it's hard to save the fire from far away right now, so I ask the master to take action, so as not to cause trouble. As soon as this matter is settled, the Purple Thunder Gate will raise the door to serve the master. ”
Lu Changqing snorted coldly and stopped talking.
In the array, Luo Zhentian's eyes were sharp, and his fingers drove a huge and white-hot fireball towards a virtual point in the array.
He observed for a while, and found that it was a more critical place in the formation, and since the illusion was everywhere, then break the formation with violence!
This fireball is a killer move of the Sun True Method, called the Great Light True Flame Technique, which needs to be charged for a long time when cast, and is not very flexible, but once it is cast, it will burst when it encounters the target, and the strong flames can burn through the mountains, which can be called a special move against buildings, formations and other immobile objects.
The huge fireball quickly flew towards the target, and Luo Zhentian decided to wait for the effect of the explosion first, and then see if he would continue to use this move.
Seeing that the fireball was about to explode, a huge dragon head suddenly appeared in front of him, taking water as its body.
A dragon's head, and fireballs flew into its mouth.
Bang!
A loud bang appeared.
The water dragon was blown to pieces and dissipated into pieces of water vapor.
However, the fireball disappeared with it, and the entire circle was completely unaffected.
Luo Zhentian's eyes widened.
That's impossible!
It is impossible to drive such a spell during the Qi refining period, even with the help of the power of the magic circle!
There must be immortal cultivators who are also in the foundation building period to join each other!
A chill spread from head to toe, quickly pouring over the body.
Luo Zhentian quickly made a decision.
He immediately drove out the Purple Flame Knife again, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.
Duh!
The Purple Flame Knife was activated, turning into a huge blade of light and slashing horizontally in all directions.
Bang!
The tremendous power slashed through the water vapor near the blade, revealing the reality covered by an illusion.
Luo Zhentian was keenly aware of the gap there, and immediately turned into a flash of fire and fled.
Falling there, he spotted two disciples, attacking the air aimlessly.
Luo Zhentian snorted, and they reacted.
The two disciples were caught up in the magic circle without warning, and they were panicking, but when they saw their own master, they settled down a little and hurried to get closer.
Luo Zhentian looked around again, there was still a long white fog here, and the gap when he came was already covered by water vapor.
But he already had his own plans.
This battle focuses on trapping people, and the damage is not strong.
As long as you gather the strength of your own sect to attack, sooner or later, this array will not be able to withstand it and expose your life.
As he ordered his disciples to follow him to attack, he activated the Purple Flame Knife again, trying to find a new gap.
Lu Xuan saw that Luo Zhentian had found a gap to meet his disciples, and he was anxious.
In the end, the other party is a character in the foundation building period, and there are still means to press the bottom of the box. Let him continue to attack like this, and the magic circle will inevitably have loopholes.
"Master, Luo Zhentian's spell just now seems to be very strong. ”
Lu Xuan said as he carefully observed Lu Changqing's face.
Lu Changqing's face was displeased, it was indeed his carelessness just now, but he didn't expect the other party to have this trick, so he was caught off guard, and he revealed a gap.
"Shut up, boy! No matter how strong you are, you can still have my magic circle in the Sword Hidden Sword Valley!"
Lu Changqing said as he mobilized the water qi in the array, trying to block Luo Zhentian's attack.
However, Luo Zhentian's ability to walk the world for many years and single-handedly establish a sect shows that he has a unique vision. Facing a crisis at this moment, he completely ignored the wear and tear of his beloved magic weapon, and activated the purple flame knife again and again, shaking the magic circle.
Lu Changqing kept clumsy, but after all, the Purple Flame Sword was a high-level attacking magic weapon, and when it was fully stimulated, it was not something that this array's aura could fight.
Soon, Luo Zhentian found new vacancies one after another, gathered more disciples, and got closer to Shengmen.
Lu Xuan was anxious.
"Master, it seems that the other party is about to escape. Is it possible for us to see the master's tricks?"
Lu Changqing said angrily: "What, are you questioning my judgment? I said that using the magic circle is enough!"
After that, he pinched the magic trick and pointed at the formation diagram.
Dozens of sword blades formed by cold ice condensed appeared out of thin air and attacked Luo Zhentian in a hurry.
Luo Zhentian hurriedly activated the mixed yang bell.
The sound of tinkling is endless.
A disciple didn't have time to enter the interior of the Mixed Yang Bell, and at this moment, he was hit by several sharp swords, and blood was pouring out, and he saw that he was hopeless.
But it was finally blocked, and Luo Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the attacker is about the same level as him.
After the ice blade attack passed, Luo Zhentian activated the Purple Flame Knife again.
Boom!
The Purple Flame Light Blade intersects with the newly appeared Giant Ice Blade.
Neither side has come to the detriment. The attacks were counteracted by each other.
Lu Xuan observed for a while.
Lu Changqing's expression was serious at the moment, and he kept playing magic tricks in his hands, obviously doing his best.
But after all, the other party was also an immortal cultivator of the same level, and it became a stalemate for a while.
Lu Xuan was worried, although they occupied the location, but it was not empty outside.
Once the time passes, if the other sects, especially Feng Yin of the Qingyuan Sect, figure it out and want to participate, the Purple Thunder Sect will not be able to resist even if Lu Changqing is added.
At that time, Lu Changqing can certainly claim to be a member of the Hidden Sword Valley, others dare not help him, he can pat his ass and leave.
The Purple Thunder Gate can't go up and down, and it will definitely be the result of the destruction of the whole gate.