Chapter Twenty-Seven: Su Qianmo, You Pit Me!!
"Take it, stick it to your chest, and urge it with true qi. Su Qianmo took out two rectangular golden talismans and said lightly.
Han Bufan took the talisman and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"
"Rune array. ”
Han Bufan glanced at her and said, "Of course I know that there is a rune array above, and I asked what kind of array it is." ”
"Fu Li's Wandering God Array. ”
"Fu Li Youshen Array, Damn, how can you get such a thing!" Han Bufan was really shocked.
Liuyun Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation realm, and it is not surprising that the outer disciple family is illustrious and talented, and it is understandable to hold a few innate spirit treasures in his hand, but it is difficult for people to accept it if they can touch out the Fu Li Divine Array lightly.
What is the effect of the Fuli Wandering God Array?
It allows anyone who urges it to blend into the formation and be treated as a part of itself.
The effect is shocking, and the person who can draw this formation not only has reached the peak level of his own formation attainment, but also has to be proficient in all kinds of formations, and the variables in the formation must be clearly felt.
In addition, it can't make this talisman Wandering God Array, it also needs a top-level material to adapt to any kind of formation, so as not to be rejected by the formation.
This top-notch material is a colorful stone!
"Are you really an outer disciple of the Liuyun Sect, why did I suddenly dare not go in with you when I saw you take out this thing..."Han Bufan wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, and his heart was shocked. When Su Bodhi Ancestor passed on the Dharma, he also poured some knowledge into his mind, so he knew some things that were famous in the Three Realms.
"Oh, do you know this thing?" Su Qianmo still had a calm face, as if the talisman in his hand was just a piece of paper.
"Hehe... ”
Su Qianmo looked at him with a dumbfounded expression, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't be long-winded, go in quickly." ”
"Tsk, local tyrant!" Han Bufan shook his head with a smile, the eye of heaven opened, the talisman was urged, and he walked into the cave without hurry.
The cave was pitch black, and the dazzling light of the Soul Bead seemed to be engulfed, unable to illuminate the surroundings at all.
Because of the reason for the departure of the Fu Shen Array, the formation ban was not triggered. The journey was easy and without any abnormalities, and it seemed very simple, but why did Su Qianmo say that the ghost thing would be alarmed?
"I saw that ghost!" Han Bufan whispered, for fear of alarming the ghost. In his eyes, there was a mass of black gas under his feet, and it was too dark to find if he didn't look closely.
"Where?" asked Su Qianmo as she stopped and looked at Han Bufan's eyes radiating golden light in the dark.
Han Bufan said in a deep voice: "Feet!
"Directly use the Escape Talisman, let's go. Without waiting for Han Bufan to answer, Su Qianmo urged the formation talisman and took himself and Han Bufan to the ground.
This retreat talisman immediately woke up the ghost king who was cultivating below, and without saying a word, it ran directly along the escape route it had prepared in advance. The formation laid down on the road is forbidden to be launched immediately after it passes, so as not to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it.
"Hmph, I want to run!" Su Qianmo snorted lightly, pushed her right palm, and the gossip dribbled with this lightning bolt out of her palm.
"Broken!"
Su Qianbao drank lightly, these formations are forbidden to be like tofu under the thunder and lightning released by the gossip plate, and they will break when you touch it!
Looking at her fluttering hair, Han Bufan's scalp tingled: My good girl, why are you calling me so powerful? Do you call Aunt Dead Dog? Or are you here to show off your wealth in front of me? A bunch of magic weapons, forcibly building the momentum and strength of the foundation building monk to the same as that of the Yuanying monk! This scene will definitely cause tons of damage to those disciples who are from poor families and have lofty ideals and ambitions!
Your cultivation is higher than mine, right? I'll stone you to death with a magic weapon! Can you catch it?
"Seal me!"
Su Qianmo's speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to stop in front of the ghost king. With the seal of both hands, and with a push of her right palm, more than a dozen spirit swords scrambled out of her palm. It was inserted into the soil and surrounded Han Bufan and the Ghost King. There are a total of eighteen spirit swords, each of which is an innate spirit treasure, and the binding power of the sword array formed is naturally extraordinary.
"Damn, what are you doing?!" Han Bufan glared at Su Qianmo, who was outside the sword array, he was really trapped!
"What's the matter? You can't just let me work alone, right?" Su Qianmo tilted her head with a smile, and then let her sword hang in the air, and she sat on it with her feet between her legs.
"Damn! Come here, I promise not to poke..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the surface of the dark and deep orb in the formation was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
With a "click", the orb shattered, and a monstrous black gas burst out, sweeping through the entire sword array in the blink of an eye!
The black qi in the sword array quickly condensed and shot at Han Bufan one by one, and he was choked by the black mist that erupted, and he didn't have time to react at all!
Four tentacles trapped his legs and feet, one of which tightly strangled his neck, preventing him from breathing.
Seeing that he was in danger, Dark Star immediately slashed through the air, trying to cut off the tentacles that bound him. But the ghost itself didn't give it a chance at all, and immediately burst out three tentacles to intercept the dark star. The dark star pierced into the black gas like a ball into a net, and was forcibly blocked. Immediately after that, two more tentacles burst out, pressing the dark star to the ground!
The soul-fixing beads that Su Qianmo gave him were well aware of the principle that the opportunity should not be lost, and it happened to roll out of Han Bufan's cuffs at this time...
"I.... Damn..."Han Bufan looked at Su Qianmo with half-squinted eyes, hating her behavior to the core. If so, he will never trust anyone!
Su Qianmo watched this scene with interest, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.
A black mist rippled on the surface, and a huge ghost head burst out from the center of the black gas!
This ghost thing wants to possess Han Bufan!
The dark star trembled under the tentacles, but could not break free.
"Ahh
The huge ghost head poured into Han Bufan's body and attacked his divine soul with impunity!
Dark Star's performance all fell into Su Qianmo's eyes, which made her very curious. Such a protective and spiritual sword, she has seen it no more than once. This kind of spiritual sword can only be manifested by the natal immortal sword that belongs to the same source as the master, or a weapon of the same level as the four ancient artifacts.
The real Han Bufan's thaumaturgical treasure really aroused her interest, and she also wanted to see what methods Han Bufan had.
This ghost king was not at all from Changbai Mountain, but her spirit ghost, completely following her instructions.