"Could this be the Shensha of King Wen of Zhou back then?" Yan Shenggong said in surprise, "As the saying goes: without three Shensha, I dare not reverse Xiqi." This is one of the three sacred sands, which belongs to the essence of Tude. Hanwen, let's try to communicate with it, I really didn't expect that such a treasure would fall into the hands of overseas factions. ”

Zhu Hanwen squatted down, wanting to grab this divine sand, but he didn't want a ray of light to directly bounce his hand away.

"Hey?!Lao Tzu worked hard to be a gopher for an hour, but he didn't even bird me?" said as he took out his rake, and wanted to force Shensha to submit like he had threatened the Burning Sky Jian last time.

But this time, Shensha didn't seem to want to give face to Shangbaoqin Golden Rake and Buddha Relic, and still emitted a ray of light and bounced it away. Then, Shensha floated up and flew out of the Nine Formations Tower, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

"It seems that this divine sand is the thing of the Lord, and such a strange treasure shall be dwelled by the virtuous, and you shall not be discouraged if you have no relationship with it. Shang Zhuguo's voice came at the right time, comforting the injured hearts of several people.

At this time, the teleportation circle in the tower had been opened, and everyone had no choice but to continue to break through to the next floor. As soon as they arrived at the sixth layer, everyone only had time to notice a flash of cold light, but Yang Yuan and Hou Lie had a very solid foundation, and reacted quickly to sacrifice their weapons and frame the cold light, Zhu Hanwen fixed his eyes and saw that the four sharp swords had been blocked by the two of them, and then looked into the array, the entire large array was all flying swords hovering in the air, the cold light was dignified and murderous.

Without waiting for the guidance of a group of masters outside the tower, he saw Hou Lie carrying the golden hoop stick with great interest and walking towards the formation.

"Hou Lie... Before Zhu Hanwen's words of persuasion could be spoken, hundreds of flying swords were like schools of sardines migrating in the deep sea, directly turning into a storm of fish and engulfing them.

As soon as Zhu Hanwen saw this posture, he didn't care what was going on, he took out his rake and rushed into the formation, Yang Yuan was worried that something would happen to the two, so he followed closely, leaving only Fan Zhen, who was not good at coping, to stomp his feet in the corner alone.

The sound of the intersecting blades was like the percussion music played by hundreds of bands, and more and more flying swords merged into the storm, and the only ones left to attack Zhu Hanwen and Yang Yuan were the scattered flying swords on the edge, and this was already too much for the two of them to parry.

I saw that the five flying swords formed a yin and yang five-element sword array, although no one held a sword, but it showed that this array was more flexible and treacherous. Zhu Hanwen only felt that all the big points on Zhou's body were under the attack of these five flying swords, and he couldn't take care of the front and back, and he couldn't take care of the bottom. In embarrassment, he had to lean towards Yang Yuan, and Yang Yuan back to back, fighting against the twelve flying swords, and these twelve flying swords gathered together, they could instantly form the twelve heavenly sword formations, and the power increased exponentially, but after a few breaths, the two of them were all colored, but it was Hou Lie's side, although he couldn't see his figure, but when he heard the sound of "clanging" inside, he was very lively.

This can be anxious for a group of masters outside the tower, "These boys, they are also reckless, these hundreds of flying swords are all spiritual, orderly, and obviously born for the sword array." At a cursory glance, there are hundreds of sword formations in this tower, one ring after another, how can they rush directly into it!" Han Baohu said hurriedly.

"Now, all the sword formations have been triggered, how can this be good, if that big demon is strangled by the chaotic sword, how can I explain to the one in Changbai Mountain. Yang Xuangan was also anxious.

Looking at the tower again, at this time, Fan Zhen saw that Yang Yuan and Zhu Hanwen were in critical condition, and he also rushed into the territory desperately, relying on the Zen mudra, barely blocking the offensive for the two, and the battle situation stabilized, but the flying sword shuttled freely, and the physical strength was almost unlimited, and the manpower was sometimes poor, and a few people could not last long, once the physical strength was exhausted, there would be death and injury immediately.

"Master Zhong Island, can this formation be suspended, we are willing to give up for the time being, and then try to make other plans. ”

"Half-saint, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that this Nine Array Tower is not controlled by me, this seventh-layer sword array is laid out by the South China Sea First Sword Sect, the ancestor of the Sword Sect Master used to be a sect master, and it seems that there is a trace of the fur of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the power is incomparable, even if we force it in, it will not help. ”

Just when everyone was anxious, Hou Lie was in the storm, and the sound of "jingle bell" became less and less, Zhu Hanwen thought that Hou Lie was seriously injured and dying, and he was stabbed by three flying swords, and he waved the Shangbao Qin gold rake and rushed into the storm.

"Hou Lie, you're going to die, I'm not done with you... Zhu Hanwen was talking, but he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and saw Hou Lie unscathed, carrying the stick leisurely, while the seemingly fierce blade storm on the periphery only surrounded him in the middle, and no flying sword dared to step forward.

Zhu Hanwen saw the broken sword blades all over the ground at Hou Lie's feet, and immediately understood, daring to love that his buddy was here to smash the field.

Hou Lie saw that Zhu Hanwen had broken in, his body was full of cuts from sharp blades, and there were several penetrating wounds, knowing that this was all caused to save him, a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep look at his lowly companion, and then jumped up, the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised high, and the other end had become the thickness of seven or eight people hugging each other. I saw him frantically swing around, countless flying swords broke in response, and the rest just wanted to escape from this guy's attack range.

Hou Lie took two more turns, and found that there was no longer the sound of gold and iron, holding one end of the golden hoop stick flat with one hand, and still besieging Yang Yuan and Fan Zhen's sword array with the other end of the stick. At this time, Fan Zhen had been pressed under Yang Yuan, and there were seven or eight flying swords inserted in Yang Yuan's body, and the flying swords sensed the murderous aura of the golden hoop stick, and instantly fled away, and once again rolled up a bloody flower on Yang Yuan's body.

"!" Zhu Hanwen hurriedly went over and helped Yang Yuan up, and at this time, Fan Zhen was already crying like a tearful man.

"You cry a little longer, and he'll be in his place. When Fan Zhen heard this, he reacted immediately, and hurriedly cast a spell to stop the bleeding for Yang Yuan, and then picked up the willow branch on the mutton fat jade net bottle and pointed it on Yang Yuan, which is the most proficient method of Cihang Pudu of Guanyin.

"I said, you can stop the bleeding for my brother by the way, you see this is still going out. ”

Fan Zhen was stunned, and he was also in a hurry to stop Zhu Hanwen's injury, Hou Lie on the other side was still holding a huge Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the only dozen or so flying swords were all standing in the corner of the wall, and the teleportation circle in the corner was frequently shining with cyan light, as if begging them to leave quickly.

However, a few people didn't mean to be anxious at all, while carefully healing, they confronted the flying sword with a stick like this, and they didn't know how this Hou Lie's arm strength was trained, so they kept holding it for an hour, and they didn't even shake it. It wasn't until Yang Yuan coughed a few times and woke up that the injuries on Zhu Hanwen's body were basically healed, so he took the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick back.

After Yang Yuan breathed for a while, his face gradually returned to blood, Fan Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and all the masters outside the tower also breathed a sigh of relief, okay, Changbai Mountain has nothing to fear, and almost put the Yang family in Guanjiangkou, what is this called, it's okay to lose Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, otherwise, with Putuo Mountain's short-term approach, everyone should not think about living in peace.

After another hour, Yang Yuan finally finished breathing, let out a sigh of relief, stood up, nodded to Fan Zhen, Fan Zhen also nodded with a red face, and trotted all the way to the magic circle. Seeing this scene, Zhu Hanwen and Hou Lie looked at each other and smiled, both of them looked lively and let Yang Yuan catch up, Yang Yuan scratched his head, looked at Fanzhen's slender back and hesitated, then stomped his feet and chased after him.

At this time, on the east coast of Qilu Province in Shenzhou, a lilac tentacle was washed up by the waves.

"Such a big squid whisker. Lao Tie brushed a wave of gifts, brother today to show you a raw squid whisker!" A young man wearing a sea-catching costume happened to run over with his mobile phone at this time, "Thank you for the little gift from my eldest brother!" The young man said and was about to reach out to pick up the tentacle, when the tentacle rolled the young man's legs, and then saw a purple light flash in the young man's eyes, and then threw the mobile phone on the beach. Under the afterglow of the sunset on the seaside, the young man's body was already wrapped in a black robe...

"You can also perform live eye discoloration, this special effect 666!"

"What about people?"

"Okay, what about swallowing squid whiskers raw?!"

"Damn, don't come back to get the customs again!"

Outside the Nine Formations Tower, Shangzhu Guo, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt something in his heart, raised his head and glanced in the direction of Qilu Province, shook his head again, and continued to concentrate on investigating Zhu Hanwen's situation.

No one expected that there was only one corridor in the seventh-floor tower, and at the end of the corridor was the teleportation circle. Zhu Hanwen stepped out, and was directly blown away by a hurricane and firmly pressed against the wall. Hou Lie took a step out to see the situation, but he was also blown on the wall, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers. Then, Yang Yuan, Fan Zhen, and the four of them were neatly pasted on the wall, and no one could do anything.

"This... Shangzhuguo opened his mouth and said nothing.

"What the hell is this!" The hot-tempered Han Baohu stepped in front of Zhong Zheng in two steps and sprayed Zhong Zheng's face with spit, "What kind of crooked formation are you guys, and you can't blow people down the wall? Which sect is this, bullshit!"

"Well, seniors, don't be angry, this seventh layer of wind gap, is... I laid it out. Zhong Zheng wiped his face in embarrassment. "In the early years, I once accidentally obtained a Wind Fixing Pearl, which was extremely powerful in the sea, so I treasured it and placed it in the highest place of the Treasure Pavilion. I was confused before, and I was ordered to set up a formation here, so I naturally chose the most precious magic weapon of the Treasure Pavilion, so... ”

"Then you must have a solution, quickly remove the wind gap of this Laoshzi, there are still two layers to succeed, who wants to be trapped in you!"

"Yes, yes, I'll take it back. Zhong Zheng smiled and agreed.

"Wait," Shang Zhuguo said suddenly. "Are you sure you can get the Wind Bead back?"