However, to Han Yuan's surprise, after a few breaths, the surging evil qi slowly dissipated, the pitch-black cracks gradually closed, and even the crumbling formation space slowly stabilized, shaking not so obviously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Obviously, the blow just now was not enough to completely destroy the formation in front of it, but let it seize the opportunity to gradually repair it.

This is exactly the headache of the formation, that is, it is endless. As long as the core formation is not destroyed, the formation can be continuously repaired, constantly wearing down the opponent's strength, and trapping the opponent alive in it. If it is allowed to go on like this, it will not take a few breaths for the formation that has just been broken to be restored again.

What's more important is that the Ice Blade Thousand Flashes just now have already drained most of the spiritual power of the cold abyss, and his current cultivation is barely sent out once, and it is not even thought of if he sends it out twice in a row. Moreover, in his hands, there are no other killer weapons with extremely strong attacks at all, whether it is the Spirit Snake Sword Technique or the Soul Breaking Thorn, they are all clever tricks against the enemy, and in this white and empty formation space, even if there is a lot of strength, it will not be used.

Could it be that he was going to watch the cracks disappear, watch the shaky space settle down, and be trapped in this damn formation again?

As the minutes ticked by, the dark crack narrowed and closed, and the frequency of the shaking decreased. It is conceivable that once this space is stabilized, it will be difficult for Han Yuan to escape from the formation. In such a tense moment when every second counts, Han Yuan suddenly entered/entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

The vast white space in front of me seemed to overlap with the snow that had once escaped death. The same white expanse and emptiness, the same cold awe-inspiring, the present and the past pictures alternate in front of Han Yuan's eyes. It was as if he saw his once weak self standing in the snow again, and the mysterious Amber whipped up the monk who was chasing him!

The demeanor of that whip is still engraved in the depths of Han Yuan's mind, and the slow motion is generally repeated over and over again in his consciousness. Raise the whip, swing the whip, fall!Three actions, simple, simple, but bring the purest killing!

Han Yuan unconsciously raised the Frost Sacrifice Sword above his head. He remembered the whip he had learned, the "Thunderbolt", which he hadn't used since the whip broke. However, at this moment, that thunderbolt whip method, that Amber's wonderful whip, seemed to be attached to the frost sacrifice sword, and then slashed towards the location that had just been attacked!

Indeed, one law is possible, and all laws are possible. A thunderbolt is certainly a whip technique, but how can it not be transformed into a sword technique? In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the gesture of the hand, the simplicity of the fall, and the swiftness and sharpness of its essence! What the cold abyss at this moment has experienced is no longer a simple martial art, a sword technique, but an essential martial intent!

Starting from the sword body of the Frost Sacrifice Sword, a Ling Ran's ice-blue pillar of light rushed straight to the ground! Beside this pillar of light, the light cyan spiritual power of the cold abyss also turned into a sword shape and covered the sword body, reflecting the light blue light of the Frost Sacrifice Sword. Countless fine snowflakes are flying, crystal clear, at first glance it seems to be the softest goose feather, but when it falls, it is clearly an infinite cold sword!

This sword light only flickered in the air for a moment. Its speed was so fast that it was like a thunderbolt breaking through the clouds, and in an instant it had already fallen heavily to the ground, and even Han Yuan himself did not react.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth shook, and pitch-black cracks suddenly exploded in the pure white, coupled with the aftermath of the ice blade thousand flashes that had not yet dissipated, completely tearing open this formation space. The evil qi and sword light are mixed together, and the sky is going to fall apart!

I only heard a loud bang, and this pure white world completely collapsed.

Han Yuan put away his sword in his hand, and watched the corridor in front of him once again return to the just dim corridor, and the originally thick pure white smoke gradually dissipated, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked at the heavy wooden door again, and realized that the ring made of hedron had completely dimmed. I don't know how many years of strength we need to accumulate before I can launch the formation like that I just had again.

Han Yuan knocked on the door with a white bone dagger and tried it a few times, confirming that the formation had been completely broken, before reaching out and pushing the door open with a few strokes. I only heard the wooden door creak, slowly opened, and Han Yuan stepped in with one foot.

As he took this step, the originally quiet door suddenly changed!

Above Han Yuan's head, a purple-black light screen suddenly lit up. The light screen was wrapped in purple balls, spinning and spinning, surrounded by electric light faintly, making a sound of explosion, and was about to be excited to fall on Han Yuan's body.

As soon as Han Yuan heard this voice, his divine sense swept over, and he felt as if his entire scalp was about to explode, and his entire back was soaked. In the light screen above his head, there were dozens or hundreds of Yin Thunder Beads, each of which had the attack power of the peak of Qi cultivation. Once this falls, not to mention that he will be shattered, this entire house will probably be destroyed.

Han Yuan didn't have time to think, he clicked a few times in the air with his left hand, pointed upwards with the frost sacrifice sword in his right hand, and the whole person jumped up in the air, and with the tip of the sword, he drew out a thick layer of ice, and sealed the Yin Thunder Bead that was ready to be launched in the ice!

Ice thunder, coupled with the fact that there is an ice layer to isolate the spiritual power of the outside world, these Yin Thunder Beads don't have the ability to be stimulated. However, Han Yuan didn't dare to relax at all, because just as he fell from the sky, the originally flat ground turned over directly, revealing blades with flickering cold light, just waiting for him to fall and pierce it!

Han Yuan cursed secretly, taking advantage of the fact that his body was still in the air, the frost sacrifice sword in his hand was stretched down, and his body twisted in the air, but he sent himself out with the power of those sharp blades. At the same time, another thick layer of ice covered the blade surface, and Han Yuan's feet lightly touched the ice a little, and the next second the ice shattered, he left and landed in a safe clearing.

It was only at this moment that he was finally able to relax and feel very happy. If it weren't for his sharp reflexes and proper response, where would he have escaped this serial killing machine. After all, who would have thought that behind this door, there would be such a trick?

He glanced back at the layer of sharp blades on the ground, all of them were attached to formations, each of them was a high-grade magic weapon, and he couldn't help but be amazed by the generosity of the Nine Treasures Pavilion. It's a pity that because of the passage of time, those blades have long been dimmed and returned to mortal products.

As you can imagine, they must not be so stupidly waiting for someone to step on them, but have some other attack to entertain the intruder. Including the previous formation, in its heyday, it was at least able to trap and kill the foundation building monks. Even if a Jindan period monk broke into it, he would be trapped, and then naturally the guards of the Nine Treasures Pavilion would take action. It's just that everything in this world, no matter how powerful it is, is not stronger than the word time, and such a well-prepared room can't even stop a Qi cultivation monk like him now.

Han Yuan didn't have the heart to feel so much, he just wanted to know what the room in front of him was. The place where this series of organs can be deployed must not be an ordinary room, I don't know what to gain?

After confirming that there were no traps around, Han Yuan released a luminous light before turning his gaze to the room he was in. The room is not big, the decoration is also very simple, and there is simply a table and two chairs in the middle, which is full of old atmosphere. There was a three-foot-high flower pot on the table, and the flower in the middle had naturally withered and rotted, but the pot of the Tuyuan topaz alone made Han Yuan staggered.

This is a first-order spiritual material, earth yuan topaz, which contains a large amount of rich earth essence, and it is such a complete piece, which can be described as extremely valuable. For the use of earth cultivators, it is a good material for both cultivation and refining. When used to make flower pots, it can promote the growth of elixirs, which is a treasure loved by alchemists. This pot was already so precious, not to mention the elixir that had grown inside. However, even such a flower pot with such an elixir is only placed on the table as a decoration.

The wealth of Jiuzhen Pavilion is so rich that it is worthy of being the largest chamber of commerce in Quang Binh Province. Han Yuan was really impressed, even though his horizons had been greatly broadened now, it was still difficult to imagine the life of those big forces - this was not even a luxury, it was just a matter of daily life. It's like An Xueyi once gave him a fire spirit stone to keep warm, it was definitely not to show off, that's how people usually live.

Anyway, Han Yuan was not as luxurious as Jiuzhen Pavilion, he immediately went to the spiritual soil in the flower pot, happily put the flower pot away, and moved his gaze to the three boxes in the corner of the room. At this glance, he could no longer take his eyes off.

In the corner, two large boxes are placed on top of each other. Both boxes were locked, but the locks had already aged after thousands of years, how could they stop the rich aura leaking from inside? Han Yuan was extremely happy, he stepped forward in three or two steps, and opened the big box on it first.

At this moment, the pure light overflowing from the box almost dazzled Han Yuan's eyes. When the light dissipated, the contents of the box revealed its true face, full of hexagonal semi-transparent spirit stones. Rao is Hanyuan has always been calm, and he can barely hold back his smile at this moment. He took a deep breath, and the rich aura poured into his nostrils, leaving him refreshed, as if even the wounds on his body had healed again.

Spirit stones, full of spirit stones!

The large box of spirit stones in front of him, to say the least, has thousands of pieces, which is really a huge and incomparable wealth, even if it is a foundation building monk, he must be moved. I don't know how many monks in the Qi cultivation period have been drawing on the camp, but they can't get together this box of spirit stones. It just so happened that he had already spent a lot of spirit stones on many materials before, and now that he had obtained such a box of spirit stones out of thin air, how could he not make Han Yuan excited?

Immediately, Han Yuan's gaze fell on another box. There was no doubt that this box was also full of spirit stones, exuding pure brilliance under the luminescence technique, and Han Yuan's heart was so excited that his smile could hardly be hidden.

Jiuzhen Pavilion is very wealthy, and he actually left these two boxes of spirit stones here, if he hadn't arrived today, he would have been buried in the depths of this Dry Bone City forever. Anyway, Jiuzhen Pavilion didn't care, he cared, and immediately put these two boxes of spirit stones into his storage bag without hesitation.