Chapter 189: The Art of the Imperial Sword

Fang Yan burst into shouts, a dazzling light erupted in his hand, and his fingers were like swords, and he struck upward.

I saw that the formation under Lin Hao's feet suddenly burst out with a shocking golden light, and golden chains condensed by energy rushed out from the edge of the formation, like golden snakes, rushing towards Lin Hao.

This six-alloy lock array is one of the strongest formations that Fang Yan has mastered, which can bind the powerhouses of Nirvana Realm and cannot move, and it takes a lot of effort to break free.

One after another, golden chains were wrapped around Lin Hao's hands, feet, neck, and waist.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and he was still pinching the finger in his hand, this six-alloy lock array could only trap the strong man of Nirvana for a while, but it could not create a fatal threat, if the strong man of Nirvana Mahayana estimated that he could break free in a few snaps of his fingers.

Therefore, Fang Yan was arranging other formations at this time, forming a formation within a formation! He not only wanted to save Ren Yalan, but also killed Lin Hao!

Between the tongue and the fingers, small flags flew out of his sleeves, which were made of special materials, similar to the formation stones, but they could not be maintained for a long time.

However, the formation arranged by the array stone can be maintained for a long time.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the second formation was completed!

But at this moment, the golden chains wrapped around Lin Hao's body actually broke inch by inch, but Lin Hao walked towards Fang Yan as if he was nothing.

"Boy, you've me off!"

Lin Hao's indifferent eyes looked at Fang Yan, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The dialect's complexion changed slightly, and his pupils subconsciously contracted.

He thought that no matter how strong Lin Hao was, he would only be just entering Nirvana at his age, but he broke free in an instant.

"Could it be that he is a Nirvana Mahayana cultivator!" Fang Yan was terrified.

What kind of existence is such a young Nirvana Mahayana, its master?

Fang Yan felt a little absurd, and his heart was a little bottomless, he was able to teach a Nirvana monk, and he was so young, so could his master be a powerhouse in the Concentration Realm?

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it so much, and there was still a trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart, Nirvana! What a great opportunity! You can try where your limit is!

Fang Yan's eyes gradually lit up, staring at Lin Hao tightly, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Fang Yan didn't stop, and continued to pinch the fingers in his hands, and several array flags rushed out.

Then he took out a snow-white array plate from his arms, which was made of fine chalcedony, which was personally refined by his master Feiyun Array Master for his self-defense.

At this time, he took it out, only to see that his left hand was holding the array plate, his right hand pinched the finger, pointed towards the array plate, and then threw the array plate in his hand, only to see the array plate burst out with dazzling light, and a large array emerged from it, and countless spirit patterns shrouded Lin Hao in it.

Fang Yan is confident, as soon as this array comes out, even if he is a strong person in Nirvana, he will definitely not be able to break free for a while!

Because in this array, not only was his master Feiyun Array Master carved a defensive formation, but even a phantom formation, an offensive formation, etc., all of which were stimulated at this time.

"It's ...... The array plate carved by the Feiyun Array Master himself!"

"This kid is going to be unlucky!"

Someone recognized this array and immediately exclaimed, and then looked at Lin Hao in the formation and shook his head slightly.

Obviously, as soon as this array came out, everyone was not optimistic about Lin Hao.

"Such an arrogant person deserves to die!"

"That's right! dare to come to Ren's house to spread wildness!"

"It's just...... Miss Arlan doesn't know what is going on! Will she be hurt by the big formation?"

One looked at the dialect.

"Don't worry! I'll do my best to protect Arran!

Fang Yan swore that at this time, he was controlling the formation, trying not to let the formation hurt Ren Yalan.

At this time, in the array, those golden chains were wound towards Lin Hao again, and one after another sword qi rushed out, slashing towards Lin Hao.

Even the array was full of illusions, and the fire snake that was like a match rushed towards Lin Hao fiercely.

However, Lin Hao's face did not show any panic, holding Ren Yalan in one hand, and then with a slight wave of the folding fan in his hand, the surrounding fire snakes, gold chains, and sword qi were all annihilated.

In the end, Lin Hao stepped forward, and inexplicable runes appeared in the soles of his shoes, causing ripples one after another, spreading the spirit patterns formed by the large arrays around him.

This is a technique that Lin Hao got from the hands of that thin middle-aged man, and it was similar to shrinking the ground into inches.

But it has a special function! It can shuttle freely in the formation!

In this way, Lin Hao stepped forward step by step, and the countless spirit patterns on the ground, as if he had seen the monarch, automatically retreated, and actually let the formation crack a gap, and Lin Hao walked out like this!

"No!

Fang Yan's eyes widened, looking at Lin Hao who walked out of the formation, he was not injured at all! And even the white robe on his body was not stained with a trace of dust! The whole person despised everyone like a god king.

For the first time, Fang Yan questioned his formation, his pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The people around who were originally going to watch the excitement were all frightened, and they all retreated, looking at Lin Hao's gaze as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh my God! so many formations couldn't stop him!"

"Who the hell is he? so powerful!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were full of incredulity.

"Bang!

Lin Hao walked towards the dialect.

With every step, Fang Yan took a step back, and at this time he was a little afraid in his heart! He was afraid of the young man in front of him!

"No! I am a disciple of the Feiyun Formation Master! I am the most outstanding formation genius! I am destined to be famous in the future! How can I be afraid of a young man!"

Fang Yan roared angrily in his heart, no longer retreated, pinched the finger in his hand, and a small sword one foot long flew out of his sleeve, which was densely covered with spirit patterns, I don't know what material it was forged, and the sword emitted a clear spirit breath.

"Edgeworthiness!Go!"

The room shouted angrily, pinched the finger in his hand, and pointed at Lin Hao.

"Huh!"

The spirit pattern on the small sword was bright, and it shot out, and there was a sound of breaking the sky, as if the space had been pierced.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came out, and the dialect's face turned pale in an instant.

At this time, the little sword stopped steadily in front of Lin Hao's eyes, only to see Lin Hao's two fingers between the tip of the sword, no matter how the dialect urged, the little sword could not move for half a minute.

"You're trying to kill me?"

Lin Hao said with a disdainful smile:

"The Swordsmith Technique?it's just a matter of using the Spirit Pattern to control it! How have you ever seen the true Swordsmith Technique!"

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