Wang Pinglin's eyes shrank, and these masters saw it at the same time, that aura was clearly composed of countless runes!

Countless runes flew to Gao Ziqian's side, and as soon as they touched Gao Ziqian's body, the talisman aura disappeared suddenly. Feng Buxiu's eyes widened as he stared at the runes shot out by Fang Zhuo, and at the same time, his divine sense was rapidly analyzing the usefulness of these runes.

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned!

Gao Ziqian's mighty sword didn't stab out, he suddenly stopped his steps and stopped!

Less than three feet away from Fang Zhuo, Gao Ziqian stood there dumbfounded with his long sword in his hand. His eyes were blank, as if he was looking for something.

Everyone didn't know what was going on in Lu Dao, but Wang Pinglin and the others were experienced and roughly guessed something. He and the old man surnamed Hu glanced at each other, and their expressions were very shocked!

Then, the onlookers saw Gao Ziqian's mouth suddenly open! Look at it, he is shouting something. However, everyone could only see his mouth opening and closing, but they could not hear anything!

Many people looked at Fang Zhuo in amazement, only to find that the latter had his hands behind his back, looking at Gao Ziqian who was facing him with a smile.

Feng Bu is in a hurry!

He naturally understood what had happened to his apprentice. Fang Zhuo's runes were clearly a formation, a strange array that could be cast without the help of a core such as a formation flag array disk!

Gao Ziqian was trapped in a magic circle.

He immediately agitated his divine consciousness and sent a divine sense transmission to Gao Ziqian. But in the next moment, his face really changed! A master of the Yuan Infant level, how sharp and powerful his divine sense was! Before his divine sense transmission could be heard, he found that the divine sense connection between him and Gao Ziqian had been cut off!

Feng Bu was stunned!

What kind of formation is this? With some runes so simple, it can have such an anti-heaven effect? Even the divine consciousness of the Yuanying master can't enter it?

Wang Pinglin, the old man surnamed Hu, and the other masters of the Bitter Sword Sect each had a wisp of divine consciousness on Feng Buxiu. They know very well what Feng Buxiu did just now. But they were equally surprised that Feng Bu Endless did not succeed!

So, someone quietly injected his divine sense into Gao Ziqian's body to try it, and gave it a try. Everyone felt the powerful obstacles that the consciousness encountered.

This formation. Very strong!

At this time, Gao Ziqian had already remembered that Fang Zhuo had said that if he could break through the formation within ten breaths, he would draw his sword and fight. That is to say, he must do it as soon as possible, and if he exceeds ten breaths, it means that he loses!

So. The sharp sword in Gao Ziqian's hand suddenly burst out with a ball of spiritual light, and a sword stabbed towards Fang Zhuo's position in his memory!

Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.

However, Fang Zhuo still stood there with a smile and a groan, without the slightest sense of crisis. Sure enough, after the sword was stabbed, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. It was in vain!

Those with strong divine consciousness could feel countless runes lighting up beside Gao Ziqian. The menacing power of that sword was instantly dispersed by these runes!

Gao Ziqian is crazy!

The sword aura is dazzling, and the sword light is Huohuo!

Gao Ziqian, dressed in a big red robe, was three feet in front of Fang Zhuo, just a few feet away, slashing and stabbing with all his might! But although his attack was fierce, the people around him couldn't hear a sound, and they couldn't see a trace of effect.

Fang Zhuo raised his right hand. Slowly extended a second finger.

Two breaths passed.

Fang Zhuo once said. If Gao Ziqian broke out of this magic circle within ten breaths, Fang Zhuo would draw his sword and fight him. I saw Fang Zhuo raise two fingers. Immediately, more people began to count for Gao Zihumility.

Ten breaths of time, for a sword cultivator, is enough to burst out hundreds of thousands of attacks!

Although he couldn't hear the sound and couldn't feel the power of Gao Ziqian's sword, judging from the visual alone, he could also see that this master of the Proud Sword Mountain did have profound attainments in the way of the sword.

It's just that what is even more amazing is that this invisible formation under Fang Zhuo Bu actually swallowed all of Gao Ziqian's stormy attacks silently, without missing even a single breath.

I have never heard of the Bitter Sword Sect having such a powerful formation method outside of the Sword Dao, although some people thought that the Bitter Sword Sect had wiped out the Golden Rune Gate overnight ten thousand years ago, although some people remembered that Fang Zhuo had just said that he was a disciple of the Heavenly Rune Hall of the Bitter Sword Sect, but none of this could explain why Fang Zhuo's formation was so powerful.

Even those high-end figures of the Bitter Sword Sect, whether it was the old man surnamed Hu or Wang Pinglin, whether it was Mu Lan or Zheng Wanxiong, whether it was Shen Yue or Zhou Baiping, who had met Fang Zhuo, did not expect that the development of the situation would come to this point.

Although Fang Zhuo stood there with a smile, in fact, he didn't do nothing. His divine consciousness has always been connected with the runes released by himself, especially the spirit gathering runes mixed in them, and he has been frantically absorbing spiritual power from the surroundings to support the operation of the magic circle under his control.

This formation was after Fang Zhuo came out of the Mystery Realm of the Ruins of the Yuling Sect, synthesized many of the formation methods of the Yuling Sect, and then added the trapping methods of the earth-walking spirit in the Mystery Realm, and finally organically combined the part of the trapping array in the rune array ring that he could urge, and finally took shape.

In fact, the driving force of this formation is all on the rune ring ring. However, Fang Zhuo had added his own to the countless miscellaneous runes in this rune ring.

He now admires the Jindan master of the Golden Fu Gate more and more in the past. It is really unbelievable that this person was able to study such a strange formation method and refine it in a ring!

If this person survived, he would definitely become the pinnacle master of the formation path! Fang Zhuo felt very sorry every time he thought of this. Nor did he lead this Jindan master, who had escaped from the sword of the Bitter Sword Sect, how could he become a stone man, lying quietly in the mud at the bottom of the river for thousands of years.

This Golden Rune Gate's array path master is amazingly talented and wonderful, and the Yu Ling Sect can be regarded as a rich accumulation in the formation path, and he is omniscient. Fang Zhuo had only obtained a very small part of the formation Dao knowledge from the Yu Spirit Sect back then, and he had received great inspiration. The combination of these two, coupled with the method of using the trapped formation that Fang Zhuo had learned in that earth-walking spirit hand, how could this magic circle that he himself named "Pointing to the Sky and Sealing the Prison and Painting the Earth as a Prison" be simple? Not to mention a high self-humility, even after the battle-experienced wind and thunder entered, he couldn't find a way to get out.

Therefore, Fang Zhuo gave Gao Ziqian a ten-breath limit, which was actually very high on him.

In the blink of an eye, the eight breaths have passed.

The old face of the endless abundance is becoming more and more ugly. Even Wang Pinglin and the others were extremely surprised. The formation casually laid out by a tenth-level Qi cultivator, without the help of any formation equipment, was already very remarkable to be able to trap a peak sword cultivator of the foundation building period for a moment! However, looking at it now, it seemed that Fang Zhuo still had the strength to spare, but the Gao Ziqian who was stabbing madly in the formation was a little unable to withstand it.

Without stopping in one breath, Gao Ziqian had already attacked the invisible barrier between him and Fang Zhuo thousands of times! In fact, he was not ignorant, unlike what the people outside imagined, he could not only see, but also hear.

It's just that everything he saw and heard was just the sights and sounds that Fang Zhuo had conjured up for him. Since Fang Zhuo had studied this formation, which in his opinion was very simple compared to the trapped formation in the rune array ring, he naturally wouldn't fail to add some changes of his own. For example, a small phantom array.

This phantom array that Fang Zhuo joined was really small. He couldn't use this illusion array to conjure up all the scenes around him. However, Fang Zhuo could use it to conjure up an image of himself.

In Gao Ziqian's opinion, Fang Zhuo had actually been not far in front of him, constantly teasing him, provoking him, and constantly changing positions. He didn't know what to do, at first when his first sword stabbed out, it actually really stabbed at Fang Zhuo. However, then, he was teased by Fang Zhuo's phantom, constantly changing the direction of his attack. Now directly in front of him was no longer Fang Zhuo, but his master Feng Buxiu, who was not far behind him. Fang Zhuo was standing quietly three or four feet behind him at this moment, watching him attack with his sword like a splash.

Seeing that the time of ten breaths was approaching, Gao Ziqian finally couldn't hold his breath. He suddenly put away his sword, then held it in his arms, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath. Fang Zhuo's phantom smiled evilly, and then pretended to be surprised and shouted, "What's the matter?

Gao Ziqian glanced at Fang Zhuo coldly, and then slowly closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, suddenly his eyes widened, he exhaled, and roared angrily: "Break!"

Gao Ziqian has always been very clear about his situation. He knew that he was trapped in a trapped formation, and this formation was a bit strange. Every time he took out his sword, the sword body seemed to be pierced into a quagmire, and the barrier of the formation entangled his sword body, making it cost him five or six times more spiritual power to draw and collect each sword!

Such a huge amount of spiritual power loss also made Gao Ziqian feel extremely surprised by Fang Zhuo's formation. Although this kid may not be good in the way of the sword, he is definitely a middle and high master in the formation. Therefore, Gao Ziqian, who was already hated by the other party, has already deeply moved to kill! Such an opponent will definitely not allow him to live!

He retracted, hugged his sword, exhaled, inhaled, and used up exactly the time of a breath.

The last breath.

Everyone knew that Gao Ziqian was definitely going to fight hard this time.

Sure enough, Gao Ziqian's sword brought up a spiritual flame, and after a sword stabbed out, a ball of flame suddenly exploded on the invisible formation barrier!

Although they couldn't feel the impact of this sword and couldn't hear the sound of this sword impact, the people present, especially those sword cultivators, knew very well that the power of this sword was absolutely terrifying! No wonder Feng Bu didn't dare to take this young man to the gate of the Bitter Sword Sect to ask the sword to knock on the door, just judging from the strength he was showing now, this Gao Ziqian was indeed a sword cultivator with amazing strength! )

PS: I'm really sorry, the code doesn't move, it's two shifts today, don't wait, forgive your sins!!