The hallway, separated by the collapsed roof and pillars, was a little low, and it was even darker, and Han Yuan had to bend over it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 It wasn't until there was a slight light in front of him and the space became open that he straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.

What appeared in front of Han Yuan's eyes was a somewhat empty hall. Even after thousands of years have passed, there are still more than a dozen fist-sized night pearls scattered on the top of the hall that have not been destroyed, exuding a faint silver-white light in the dim environment. In the center of the hall there is a circle of glass counters very regularly, but most of them have been damaged in the war, and the glass fragments have fallen all over the ground, and the goods in the counters have disappeared.

This hall should be arranged with some kind of cleaning formation, although no one has set foot in it for so many years, it is still very clean. It's just that the sword marks and blood stains around it, as well as the broken glass and night pearls all over the ground, silently tell everything that happened here. Obviously, in the war against the Dry Bone Mountain, even the Nine Treasures Pavilion, which claimed to not interfere in the battle of forces, was not spared.

In the hall, there were no corpses. Han Yuan looked around, except for the corridor he had just passed through through through which a side door had been opened through and there were three other side doors, two of which had been hidden by the collapsed roof. Only the side door on the right was still intact, and at this moment the side door was wide open, and a corridor behind the door led to nowhere.

This side door looks a little weird.

Han Yuan looked at the wide open side door, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. But when you think about it, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it. However, he didn't have a purpose, so he only hesitated for a moment before walking towards the side door.

The corridor was quite wide, just two people walking side by side, and there were cobweb-like cracks on the ground in between. The walls on both sides are dotted with small finger-sized holes, black holes, as if they were eyes. The exquisite spirit stone lamps on the walls had long since been extinguished, but fortunately, there were still many night pearls on the roof, barely illuminated, so as not to plunge the cold abyss into darkness completely.

Walking in such a silent and dimly lit corridor, Han Yuan also instinctively raised his vigilance. However, as he had thought before, the Nine Treasures Pavilion was a chamber of commerce that was harmonious and wealthy, and there was no crisis at all, so he walked smoothly all the way to the end of the corridor.

What appeared in front of him was a heavy door. This door is actually made of first-order spiritual material gold-grained iron and wood, with gold and silver lacquer on it, and it is inlaid with crystal gems, full of wealth and nobility. This door alone is comparable to the wealth of a city in the secular world.

In the center of this door, a circle of colorful unknown hedron is set into two semicircles, which are grouped together around the crack of the door. Han Yuan looked at it, then reached out and gently pushed it in the circle.

In the next second, the spar circle shone brightly!Han Yuan sighed in his heart, his heart was not good, but it was too late to stop and come back.

A cloud of pure white smoke suddenly filled the hallway. The small holes in the walls on both sides shook violently, and countless ice blades and fire swords erupted, almost weaving a network that enveloped the cold abyss!

Han Yuan's face changed, and a layer of pale cyan aura appeared around his body, and three spirit shield techniques were released in a row, protecting him tightly and blocking the sudden attack.

Han Yuan turned around and wanted to exit this attack circle first, and then think about it. However, before he could take a step, the ground paved with white jade under his feet was also lit up with a little spiritual light, and the fine white lines were intertwined, as bright as moonlight, full of mysterious beauty.

However, in the eyes of the surrounded Han Abyss, these lines brought an incomparably terrifying effect.

Although Han Yuan knew in his heart that he was standing in the corridor, with two walls and a wooden door, there was nothing in all directions. Now he seems to be standing between the vast world and the world, and everywhere he sees is pure white. He wanted to retreat, but no matter how he ran, it was as if he was standing still, and the scenery around him did not change in the slightest.

And between this pure white heaven and earth, only endless frost flames can be seen turning into the shape of swords, killing violently. Although it was a formation illusion, the power was real, and Han Yuan could even feel the cold ice and snow and the scorching heat of the flames close to his skin, forcing him to connect the Seal and cast a series of defensive spells. This is also the reason why the formation has been damaged for thousands of years, and its power has been greatly reduced. If it had been intact before, perhaps a single attack would have been able to knock the cold abyss into a sieve.

This is falling into the formation!

Han Yuan felt a burst of chagrin in his heart, and there was a kind of surprise in addition to the chagrin. Being able to set up a formation to protect it shows that there must be an important place behind this door, and it is likely that good things are placed. If he could get out and open that door, it would not be in vain for him to take a risk.

However, he didn't know anything about the formation, and now he was trapped in this white formation space, even if he knew that everything was an illusion of the formation, he couldn't think of a way to get out, and he could only rely on defensive spells to barely maintain the situation. He had the intention to resist, but those attacks seemed to come from the sky, and he couldn't even find the target, so how could he fight back, let alone break the formation and enter the door.

What's even more terrifying is that with the passage of time, the power of this formation in front of him has not only become weaker, but has become stronger and stronger!

It was as if a sleeping giant beast was slowly waking up, and the triggered formation absorbed the free spiritual power in the air, becoming stronger and stronger. At this moment, there were already fist-sized stones falling all over the head, and there was even more wind and thunder, mixed between ice and fire. Even the power of the frost flames was increasing unconsciously, if it was originally only the power of the third or fourth layer of Qi training, now it has the strength of the sixth or seventh layer of Qi training. Although Han Yuan was already at the peak of Qi cultivation, he was also miserable in the face of such a seemingly endless attack.

What should I do?, Han Yuan gripped the ubiquitous assault in his hands, frowning as he thought of a way to get out. Although he can barely cope with it now, if these attacks are allowed to increase like this, he will inevitably die here. The possible chance in the room was a trivial matter, and his own life would be threatened, which Han Yuan would never tolerate.

He doesn't know anything about the formation, and he can't see the subtlety in it, so there is only one way to go through violent destruction!

Although his vision was blank, and no matter what attack he launched, he would not react as if he had sunk into the sea, but Han Yuan knew that he was still in that small corridor, and it was impossible for him to run somewhere else out of thin air. The reason why all his counterattacks failed was because the power was not enough, and it was just covered up by this formation by some special means.

If his attack can reach a certain strength and reach the limit of the formation's endurance, he will be able to crash through this damn formation space and return to the corridor just now. If he was lucky enough to destroy a certain formation pattern, he might be able to break through this formation without spending a huge amount of energy.

Thinking about this, Han Yuan no longer hesitated!

His hands continued to dot in the air like butterflies, and a little spiritual light flickered in the air, and then continued into a tough spiritual shield, as if a huge translucent eggshell enveloped him, protecting him from attacks from all directions.

After doing all this, there is no crisis of being broken by the internal attack of the formation in a short period of time. Only in this way can Han Yuan slowly accumulate strength and release the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes in its entirety. After all, this Ice Blade Thousand Flash, as the strongest trick he has now to press the bottom of the box, is not very proficient, and its requirements for spiritual power are not something that the current cold abyss can bear, so he can only rely on the frost sacrifice to guide it, and it can only be released after a lot of preparation. This process, naturally, cannot be allowed to be disturbed by those attacks.

The Frost Sacrifice Sword was raised by Han Yuan and made a simple gesture. His whole body spiritual power was poured into it, and the slender sword was generally spiritual, and the cold light on the sword flickered, and it was extremely bright.

And around this sharp sword light, dozens of round water droplets floated out of thin air, and the water droplets quickly condensed into sword-shaped ice crystals, splashing cold light everywhere, and they were incomparable. These countless small swords made of ice crystals were scattered all over the sky, scattered in this white space, and revolved rapidly around the Frost Sacrifice Sword, almost turning into a small storm that shattered everything.

The tip of the Frost Sacrifice Sword pointed at the pure white ground in the distance, about a step away from the feet of the cold abyss. There, it was Han Yuan who judged the actual corner of the wall with his previous memories. He really didn't know where the formation patterns at the core of the formation were, but with intuition, he thought that the corners of the walls were the most vulnerable places, and they were also the places where those formations were most likely to hide.

The tip of the sword is pointed at by the Ice Blade Storm!

It's just that a frost sacrificial sword guides out this ice blade thousand flashes, just like thousands of ice swords flickering, and the wind and frost sweep through the square space with infinite sword rays. And in the end, these thousands of sword lights all pointed in that direction, and hundreds of swords fell in an instant!

A sword light may be insignificant to this formation space. But what about ten, hundred, and thousand? The Ice Blade Thousand Flashes were originally extremely subtle small magic spells, and they carried the sharp sword of the Frost Sacrifice Sword, striking at the same place at once, after all, it had not yet stepped out of the range of the corridor just now, if it was a thousand years ago, the complete formation might not care about such an attack, but now the incomplete formation, how can it withstand it?

With this sword, the entire pure white formation space immediately shook violently, and even a series of pitch-black cracks cracked in the space, and there was a gray-black evil qi entwined and surging on it, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

Han Yuan brought a smile into his face. This is the plain of dry bones, and it is these evil qi that can be called real. It can be seen that his method is correct, and that corner is the breakthrough to break the formation!