Tang Qian's sword had been put away, but his mana had not yet been put away.

It's like the most dazzling person in the world, but when did Tang Qian have this hobby?

Tang Qian had already explained: "I'm pushing back the formation here. After saying that, no one saw how he drew his sword, took out his sword, and put away his sword, but just waved his hand casually, and his hand returned to his side.

But he did make a sword, and then a small building next to it disappeared.

In Tang Qian's hands, the sword seemed to be not just used to "cut off", if he wanted to, the sword in his hand could also become the most sluggish existence, just now that Xiao Lou was directly turned into powder by the powerful momentum.

Click.

This is the sound of Tang Qian's sword entering the scabbard, the broken sword has no scabbard, the scabbard is Su Ze's hidden sword that has died in the divine capital at that time, the point is that this sound made Du Lishan and Xia Yubing both look at the sword and scabbard in Tang Qian's hand.

They wanted to see how Tang Qian collected his sword.

Tang Qian's eyes kept staring in the other direction.

Just in the direction of the small building.

He also smiled: "You are in the wrong place, you should look over here." ”

And when the two of them turned their heads and looked in the direction of the small building that had just disappeared, the small building had already returned to its original state.

Tang Qian explained: "It's a small town, it's a labyrinth, but there's no way to take a shortcut, I guess even if I stand at the small building just now, I can't continue to walk to the 'other side' of the small building and reach another road." ”

Du Lishan said: "It's hard to break, so you can only follow the rules?"

Tang Qian said: "This formation is a magic weapon in the hands of Gao Daqiao, from the perspective of any monk who wants to break the formation, it is very difficult, because this is not a mountain stone, it is not a formation flag or a formation plate to complete the formation, nor is it carved on the earth. ”

"It's in the magic weapon. ”

The difference is that clay can be kneaded at will, while pottery is already hard, and if you want to break it, you have to use more force.

But when the strength of a person is always exhausted, when Gao Daqiao sent the monk here, he naturally determined one thing, the mana that the monk could use was not enough to break the formation here.

Tang Qian continued: "After refining, the magic weapon is much harder than normal, such as the formation drawn on the ground, even if I take out the sword, it is difficult to directly affect it. ”

"So you're going to make yourself very 'bright' now, just like Zhang Kaikai?" Xia Yubing said in a sarcastic tone, as if he was still a little worried about what had just happened.

"So to speak, but I think it's more accurate to say that I have used my own mana to hook up the heavens and the earth here, and I can modify a small part of the formation, and then trigger a larger modification-"

The magic weapon has its own world, this is a very powerful means, Gao Daqiao has always been proud, and it is a word for itself

It is difficult for the monk to have "blessings" when he comes here, or only some monks who he has deliberately cultivated can be like a fish in water in this killing scene.

In this way, the gambling game can be manipulated, and the Pavilion is a gambling house, a method that is very common among ordinary mortals, let alone monks?

He ...... It is impossible to do this. "Gao Daqiao can hear and see the words and deeds of all the monks in his magic weapons.

His first reaction after hearing what Tang Qian said was like this, his lips trembled a little, because he was actually not sure if Tang Qian could do it at all.

Trembling, constantly whispering a few words.

This is a state that is rare for this smart person.

"He doesn't know the formation structure, he doesn't know what this maze looks like, so he can't break the formation. ”

Tang Qian has already begun to get up, here is the heaven and earth made of tall and skillful refining magic weapons, the sky is not high, the earth is not thick, so Tang Qian's mana has always been together with heaven and earth.

The pillar of light was moving, and it was Tang Qian who was moving.

Like a pen.

Xia Yubing had already been picked up by Tang Qian, and Du Lishan followed beside him.

Outside the canopy, Gao Daqiao was still thinking about countermeasures, thinking about what means he had: "I still have several places where corpse puppets are made, I can collect Tang Qian's blood, I still have countless traps, and there are also formation confinements, if the two are combined, Tang Qian will stop......"

He wasn't sure if Tang Qian would really break the formation, but he was already panicking.

Then in the Bugong Pavilion, everyone looked at the master of the Bugong Pavilion in confusion, and Gao Daqiao shouted in surprise: "How does he know where there is a formation, and how does he know where the trap mechanism is?"

Tang Qian had already walked through many streets and alleys, and the mana pillar of light had inadvertently changed the formation structure here, and he had also avoided the various mechanisms that could have been easily triggered on his path.

Tang Qian even pushed open the door of a small building, and then invited Du Lishan to go in with him, and then walked out from the other side of the small building.

In the labyrinth, the small building is the wall, how can the people in the maze pass through the wall?

Tang Qian did it.

Tang Qian just smiled at this time: "If I hadn't seen the bird's-eye view of this town from that stone toad at the beginning, I naturally wouldn't know what the maze looks like, and I won't know the formation of the formation. ”

The tall and slender back was soaked in cold sweat.

He knew that at that moment, the fog dissipated, and he showed his proud works to others, but just by giving Tang Qian a look, could he write them all down at a glance.

Tang Qian looked up at the sky, and seemed to know what Gao Daqiao was thinking: "I'm a painter, isn't it particularly easy to remember what others look like at a glance?"

The lines are simple, but there are no mistakes.

Gao Daqiao built it himself, so he knew that the labyrinth of the town was like this.

Know the composition of the formation, and

Whether it can be broken or not are completely two things, before Du Lishan was put into this world, it was actually not voluntary, but that Bai first came to "invite" him and the Bone Bodhisattva to come, and the Bone Bodhisattva naturally did not have the original intention, but there was no way, after all, it couldn't be beaten.

And on the way here, he really got to know Gao Daqiao seriously with a group of monks who had also been "invited".

Tang Qian's understanding of him was actually not comprehensive, after all, Tang Qian knew that he was just a clever person with a slight reputation.

Du Lishan knows better.

This tall and clever has its own uniqueness in the formation, equipment, machine, Qimen, etc., the master of Qimen, Tang Qian has seen a few in Yunzhou, but in fact, the tall and clever are not bad.

The most important thing is the tall and skillful formation, even if you see the whole picture, there are still a few people who can really break it, this Tang Qian, the moment he just took out the sword, Du Lishan seemed to see his master.

A man called a sword fairy who was extremely powerful 100,000 years ago.

He was a little stunned.

Tang Qian said suddenly: "There will be a little dizziness." ”

Xia Yubing and Du Lishan both knew that they were talking to themselves.

Tang Qian raised his hand with a sword, and the sword came out, and the entire heavenly canopy was cracked, but Tang Qian's sword didn't seem to have any substantial sword qi emitted, no mana fluctuations, and even the speed of this sword was not particularly fast, as if he just swung the broken sword in his hand like an iron rod at the moment when the sky cracked.

Then Tang Qian's body leaned back, and the whole person was like a crooked prawn, but it was bent backwards.

His body was unusually soft, and then the next moment Du Lishan understood that this was not Tang Qian's body.

It's the space that's distorted.

Tang Qian's influence on the formation had already begun to take effect.

Tang Qian said softly, "Hold on to me." ”

His voice became a little blurred, and after Du Lishan heard it, he held Xia Yubing who was on his back with one hand, and then grabbed Tang Qian's twisted shoulder with one hand, and his hand also twisted with him.

Tang Qian's leaning hand handed out a sword towards the crack in the canopy that was slowly healing.

Outside the canopy, the void is boundless, as if you can faintly see the stars, and when you look at it, it makes people wonder if you are wrong.

Because there's only a crack that's slowly healing.

It's like a mouth that is closing, saying that it is slow, but it is only for a moment, and the rift is about to disappear.

Even if Tang Qian was able to influence this formation, Gao Daqiao himself would have the ability to recover from its extremely high degree of completeness when he completed the formation.

Destruction can't be destroyed, Tang Qian's opportunity is fleeting.

The sword came out, and the cracks in the sky disappeared.

The Bugong Pavilion is also a magic weapon of the machine, which is very wonderful in the underground world of the cliff pass, because it is independently hidden in a small space, and the location of the Bugong Pavilion is a secret, and it is difficult for ordinary monks on the ground and underground to enter it

。

It has its own system for determining who is qualified to come in here, watch such a death-to-death fight between monks, and then spend a lot of money on treasures.

Some people are not qualified, and they don't even deserve to come here.

There were a lot of voices among them, everyone was discussing the various battlefields in this killing scene, Tang Qian and they ended quickly, but there were monks fighting everywhere, Tang Qian and they just decided to jump out of this fighting method.

The reason why the monks kept talking about it was that some monks wanted to win in their hands and needed to keep the victory they were betting on in their hands by talking, and some monks wanted to increase the stakes, so their eyes were waiting for the scroll in the air.

They were looking for what they could find, without a cap on the terms of a bet.

Tall and skillfully sitting on his comfortable chair, he has always been the most leisurely one, the dealer has always been his unworkable, all the monks have won and lost, but he has never been indebted if he does not work.

There was a cold light in the room.

Suddenly the voices of everyone quieted down, and then there was an almost deathly silence.

Because there was a sword stuck in the back of the tall and clever chair.

No one was able to escape from their magic weapon at the speed at which the space was healing.

This is Gao Daqiao's comfort to himself.

His eyes were fixed on the broken sword that was less than three inches next to his skull, and the cold was already approaching his Fanta's face.

Turning his head, he saw Tang Qian and the others.

Tang Qian's hand was still holding the sword, and his eyes were still calm.

"I have a little thing to ask you, can I talk a little more?" Tang Qian said.

This inquiring tone made Gao Daqiao's body stiffen, but naturally there was no reason not to nod.

When a person is able to escape from the tall and skillful killing trick weapon when there is no room for it.

That means he can easily cut off his head.

"I'm going to ask about the corpse puppet. "Gao Daqiao is very good, and when he knows that he will die if he still has a domineering tone just now, he naturally has to answer well.

(End of chapter)