Chapter 149: Sword Cage

"That'...... What's that?!"

"What's going on?"

"Be careful, everyone!"

......

In an instant, the entire sunset was dark, and the wind and clouds changed.

Around Juwutai, people are panicking!

Seeing this scene, Taishu Yuan scolded loudly: "Listen to all the people in the rivers and lakes, those Heavenly Dao masters on the stage have been trapped by the sword array, and you have nothing to rely on...... After the half-pillar of incense, whoever does not descend will be killed!"

"No mercy—"

"Kill without mercy - kill without mercy - kill without mercy - "

Hundreds of thousands of troops roared in unison, and the murderous spirit skyrocketed for a while, and the power shook the heavens and the earth!

Everyone in the rivers and lakes was already panicking, and they were frightened by this hundreds of thousands of troops, and the hard energy that emerged just now gradually dissipated. One by one, you look at me, I look at you, the hesitation in my eyes, all in disbelief.

......

"Wanhua Sword Array?!"

Iron Blood stared downward, his eyes flickering.

Tian Yan chuckled and said, "Your Excellency, don't look at it, how can the Wanhua Sword Formation composed of seventy-two sword servants be so easy to be seen through? Now that the group of Heavenly Dao masters on the stage have been trapped by the sword formation, how can you alone resist the army of the imperial court? What's more, and we are here, how can you keep these people in the rivers and lakes...... As long as you are willing to surrender to the Demon Gate, I can guarantee that your status in the eyes of His Holiness will never be lower than ours. ”

"Hmph! Tie has never grovelled in his life, so what is there to fear when he dies today? If you want to fight, you will fight, why do you need to say more. ”

The iron-blooded heart is like a rock, and it is not moved at all. However, his thoughts flashed, and he faintly caught something, and the other party said that he was surrendering to the "Demon Gate", not the "Imperial Court", which was a bit intriguing.

"Your Excellency, don't be in a hurry to do it, let's take a look at how those Heavenly Dao masters on the stage deal with it, wouldn't it be more interesting?"

The moat's eyes lowered lightly and looked down, and his words revealed a powerful confidence.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of making a move, Iron Blood was not in a hurry, and slowly turned his gaze to the gathering platform.

......

In the sky above the Juwu platform, a black vortex reversed down, and wisps of sword silk hung and entangled, forming a huge cage, surrounded by a little cold light, and the cycle between life and death was repeated, and it was weird!

In a short time, waves of invisible shocks distorted the space, and the cage woven of sword silk separated everyone on the stage from heaven and earth, and no sound could be heard except for the scene of the outside world, as if imprisoned in another world.

Panic is spreading in people's hearts!

Compared with the panic in the audience, these masters on the stage are much calmer.

After a brief period of shock, there were constant attempts to break through the cage, but with all their strength, they could not shake the cage in the slightest. This feeling is like standing alone in a pile of cotton, unable to exert any strength, and stubbornly wanting to vomit blood.

"Puff puff ......"

"What the hell is this?! I slashed it with a few knives, and I didn't even react at all!"

"Said his ancestor, hurry up and let Lao Tzu out!"

"The court dog day, despicable and shameless, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

"Everyone continue, I don't believe that I can't break this ghost. ”

......

Hundreds of Heavenly Dao masters on the stage were still exerting their strength, and some even slowly approached the edge of the sword cage.

On the underworld side, Guan Xin, Wang Chong and others were quite calm, and after a slight attempt to no avail, they closed their momentum and stood up and watched the changes.

At the same time, Kou Fei and several old-timers also got together to discuss how to deal with it.

And the only ones who didn't move on the Juwu platform were Yue Fan and them.

......

Yue Fan looked up at the sky, then lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

Long Jun and Ding Yi have always looked at Yue Fan as the horse's head, and seeing that the master did not move, they naturally did not move, but only slightly distracted their attention on the Zhu family sisters.

Tie Nan and Situ Yan glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, and did not speak.

Fu Shuai and his wife protected Sima Junxing by their side.

......

"Uncle! I ...... I'm so uncomfortable. ”

Xiao Wu and Niuniu hugged Yue Fan tightly, and an inexplicable fear arose in their hearts. They didn't know what was going on, they just felt like something was pressing down on their heads, and they were about to suffocate.

Seeing this, Yue Fan's heart sank, frowned, turned to the side, and said, "Long Jun, Ding Yi ......"

Without waiting for Yue Fan to finish speaking, Long Jun and Ding Yi understood and hurriedly protected the two children tightly, and the expressions on their faces were solemn.

"Just kidding, these two children were raised by their master's father, and they were like their own flesh and blood, if something happened in their own hands, how could they still have the face to face the master, and they would simply be killed by a head-butt. ”

Long Jun and the others secretly wondered in their hearts, where did they dare to be a little lazy.

......

"My mother, this time you can play Dafa, it's really unlucky!"

Jiang Xiaofeng sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking heartless, and his teeth itched with hatred.

Seeing the virtue of his apprentice, Hate Blood felt that his old face couldn't hang up, so he gave Jiang Xiaofeng a big kick angrily, and directly kicked him away and said: "You unpromising guy, everyone is trying to find a way, you ghost fart!"

"I'm just whining, do I need to be so ruthless?"

Jiang Xiaofeng got up from the crowd and smiled bitterly. Then he found a petite figure standing in front of him, and couldn't help but look up: "Huh?!She is the goddess just now......

Fang Han didn't notice Jiang Xiaofeng, he looked at the sky and thought hard, but in the end, he shook helplessly. As a contemporary descendant of Tianjimen, she is not unproficient in the art of Qimen, but she finds that she has no way at this moment. It is necessary to know the way of the formation, the evolution of all things in the universe, and the subtlety of seizing the heavens and the earth, which is a broad and profound knowledge, even if you are a master of the Xuanmen, you cannot be proficient in everything.

"Hey, Goddess, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Xiaofeng followed Fang Han's gaze and looked up, but he couldn't see anything except the pitch black.

As if he heard someone greeting him, Fang Han subconsciously retracted his mind, only to see a dirty face in front of him, and he was within reach.

"Ahh

"Smack-"

With an exclamation, Fang Han slapped Jiang Xiaofeng's face, leaving a slender fingerprint.

"You...... Why are you hitting me?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was slapped inexplicably, his mind was a little dazed, and he looked at the other party with blank eyes.

"Sorry, reflex. ”

Fang Han replied lukewarmly, and then scolded: "Also, you ugly guy, keep your mouth clean, this girl has a name and a surname, but she is a dignified disciple of the Tianji Sect, who do you call a goddess? I think you just owe it!"

"You...... I ......"

Jiang Xiaofeng rubbed his painful face, full of grievances and bad for a woman, so he could only take advantage of it: "You girl is talking about gods, what is not a goddess?"

Seeing that Fang Han wanted to have another seizure, Jiang Xiaofeng hurriedly covered the other half of his face and shouted, "Okay, okay, if you hit me again, you will turn your face!"

"Humph!"

Fang Han raised his hand, but it still didn't fall, with a look of disdain: "This girl is too lazy to beat you, she dirty her hands." ”

Jiang Xiaofeng knew that Fang Han was a person from the Tianji Gate, so he naturally didn't want to offend too much, his eyes rolled, and then he asked, "God...... Girl, since you are a disciple of Tianji Sect, this little sword formation must not be difficult for you, right?"

"What did you say?

Fang Han's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but say in a foul voice: "You know a fart! If this is also called a small sword formation, then what is a real sword formation?"

"Hehe, I don't know anything, or ...... How about you tell me?"

Jiang Xiaofeng smiled and cheekily asked others for advice.

Since he had mixed with Yue Fan some time ago, Jiang Xiaofeng had discovered the benefits of the formation, so he went in without sleeping or eating. But the more he learned, the more interested he became, and the more questions he had. This is a rare opportunity to "communicate" with the heirs of Tianjimen, and he will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

Seeing Jiang Xiaofeng's humble begging look, Fang Han smiled and said with a little smugness: "Hmph, it's okay to tell you......

After selling a pass, Fang Han continued: "If you want to say that this formation is usually divided into two categories: virtual and real, the virtual array is born out of thin air, the cycle is endless, and there is no trace, pointing directly to the most vulnerable place in the human heart...... It's just that everything in heaven and earth has flaws, and the formation is no exception, so the flaw in the void array is the eye of the array, and if you can peek into its doorway, it can be easily broken. ”

"I see!"

Jiang Xiaofeng nodded suddenly, and then asked, "What about the real formation, is it even more powerful?"

"Yes and no. ”

Fang Han said with a smile: "The way of formation is broad and profound, there is no so-called real stronger than virtual, it just depends on how much understanding of the way of formation is made by the person who arranges the formation." However, relatively speaking, the real array is indeed more difficult than the virtual array. The real array is based on the eye of the array, supplemented by external forces, flexible and changeable, and complements each other, and its weakest point is its strongest point...... The so-called virtual is real, the real is virtual, and the real array is to borrow external forces to change between the virtual and the real. ”

......

――――――――――――