"Hahaha~ I see you again...!"

Before Wentian Sword Spirit had time to finish, Luo Yu had already used his spiritual thoughts without hesitation, and sealed this guy's bad mouth, holding the sword in front of his chest with one hand.

At the same time, as he pressed the two fingers of his left hand on the sword and slowly pulled it, the two sword-shaped stars in his Dantian vibrated instantly, and the strong spiritual power rushed out in an instant, converging in the twinkling light.

On Xing Luo's glorious Wentian Sword.

Click~!

At this moment, the Eight Directions Imperial Formation was broken, and then turned into fluorescent powder and scattered in all directions.

Luo Yu didn't even look around. He only activated his spiritual power and used his sword's magical power. He muttered words: "The light has no shadow, the heart controls the sword, and the sword moves at will..."

In an instant, the Wentian Sword's silver light shone brightly, as bright as the aurora of the bright moon.

And Luo Yu's hand that was supposed to hold the sword hilt also hung the sword in an instant, and his luck spread.

Clang~!

As Luo Yu spread his arms, the sound of the sword roared in all directions again.

The Wentian Sword, which shone with silver light, seemed to have been forcibly pulled apart by Luo Yu and split into two. It instantly turned into nine four-foot silver sword lights vertically reaching into the sky, and then swirled and bloomed around him and Wu Ma'er.

It moves like the shadow of the sword in the wind, and the brilliant sword energy becomes a gang. The sharp energy seems to be able to split the surrounding space; the majestic momentum is like the nine-day yeyang.

At this moment, Luo Yu was concentrating on his luck. He dragged his right wrist with his left hand and stabbed out with the sword finger of his right hand: "The sword dances into a gang, and the sword intention flows!"

Whoosh....!!!

The roar of swords kept ringing, and the nine sword lights were as fast as lightning. They instantly penetrated the broken light and shadow of the eight-way imperial sword array, and strangled one foot away, forming a barrier of sword shadows with vertical and horizontal sword energy.

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The countless "skeleton" warriors were like paper under the light of the sword energy. They roared miserably and were instantly strangled and scattered like smoke, as if they had returned to the Nine Netherworld...

Phew~

Seeing that the crisis was over, Luo Yu raised his arm and retracted it, and the shadow of the sword flashed around him instantly, turning into the Wentian Sword again.

After exhaling, he raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Wu Ma'an who looked happy beside him, and proudly waved the Sky-Questing Sword: "Isn't my magical power powerful?"

Wu Ma'an's smile remained unchanged and he kept nodding.

Touching the Wentian Sword gently in his hand, Luo Yu smiled helplessly in his heart.

He had always thought that he would not have to reveal his identity as a sword cultivator before entering the fighting arena. However, he never thought that this last formation would still force him to use the sword power flowing from his sword's magical power.

Now he is practicing sword intention, that is, mind cultivation. And his own realm is the third realm in mind cultivation, the third level of sword heart stage.

Now in the Sword Heart stage, the scene in his Dantian is completely different from that of other monks.

The reason why Ningzhou is called Ningxing is because the air sea in its Dantian is solidified by pure liquid spiritual power, thus transforming into a dazzling star-like spiritual storage space, hence the name Ningxing.

In his Dantian, two sword-shaped spiritual reservoirs, one white and one black, were rotating alternately.

Logically speaking, after entering the sword heart stage, Yi Xiu should have condensed a sword-shaped spiritual reservoir. But he is a special yin and yang twin, so he formed two sword-shaped spiritual reservoirs of different colors. In other words, he is a special yin and yang twin.

, his spiritual power is far stronger than that of monks of the same level, and it is not as simple as one plus one.

This is because Bai Lianxing and Wei Wushang are both at the eighth level of Ningxing, but even so, his spiritual power is at least one-third greater than that of the two of them.

It is conceivable that when one looks at the depth of spiritual power, one can see that the cultivation of sword intention is extraordinary.

But now, he is only at the third level of the Sword Heart stage, and he can use the nine sword lights at will. After returning to the medicine garden, according to the evaluation of Elder Dan and Wei, the power of these nine sword lights is enough to rival that of the average Condensing Star stage.

monk.

But just when Luo Yu was extremely proud, suddenly, the surrounding space began to vibrate slightly.

Rumble~

There was a roar in the distance, like muffled thunder, like a tsunami rolling in and out... as if thousands of troops were about to sweep in!

The mist continued to roll back and retreat, reaching a distance of ten feet, revealing a rippling and slightly vibrating water surface, leaving the two shocked people alone.

And the spiritual power in his body is also flowing away rapidly... flying in all directions!

Seeing this, Luo Yu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart!

Sure enough, within a moment, the sound of cracking instantly erupted in the retreating and rolling fog.

Bang bang bang...!

The cloud-like 'skeleton warriors' holding blades are riding on atomized skeleton war horses, carrying waves of flowing clouds, and are rushing towards them like a tide!

The two of them were caught in the middle, blocked from all directions, and had no way to retreat!

At this moment, Luo Yu had roughly guessed that this was a high-level trapping and killing formation. Once they were trapped, they would face endless siege and killing until his spiritual power was exhausted and he had to give up.

However, others can give up, but he cannot, because he does not have the jade slip to save his life.

Either break this formation and survive; or be trapped in this formation and be slaughtered to death by these 'ghost soldiers'!

Looking at the sea of ​​'skeletons' rushing around, he estimated that even if he devoted all his spiritual power, he would not be able to withstand it for a moment.

But the inside of this formation was too complete, and the vibration of the Yuanling was extremely hidden. How could he find a way to break the formation in an instant.

Thinking of this, Luo Yu felt depressed, 'It would be nice if he could feel the vibration of the surrounding Yuanling more strongly...'

Suddenly! He seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly called out a purple gourd in surprise, and raised his head to drink.

Yes, Luo Yu was drinking the remaining Zuijie wine in Zixiao gourd!

Zui Jie Liquor, as the name suggests, can make the drinker instantly connect with the surrounding space, thereby inducing the spirits in the surrounding space to use it for their own purposes.

Back when his Dantian had not recovered, he could rely on this Drunken Realm to display his realm. Now that his Dantian has recovered, its effect is beyond doubt.

And just when Wu Ma'er was panicking, he saw Luo Yu throwing the Zixiao gourd in his hand, before it disappeared.

He had already shaken his tiger body, stood upright proudly, spread his arms, and smiled: "How can this small magic array be able to stop me?"

As Luo Yu's voice came out, invisible ripples spread out from his body, spreading in all directions like ripples.

The ocean of 'skeletons' that was supposed to rush forward, pushed by the ripples, suddenly became sluggish...and then miraculously stopped moving!

At the same time, Wumama was still, but he was... frightened.

Luo Yu looked around and saw that in his eyes at this moment, the surrounding space, whether it was water, thick fog, or this 'skeleton ocean', was composed of various colored Yuanling particles that shone with scorching fluorescence, and were still moving at extremely high speeds.

vibration.

Colorful, colorful, so gorgeous.

The fog was still thick, but in Luo Yu's eyes at this moment, it seemed extremely clear, as if it could penetrate thousands of miles... to the infinite.

After scanning around to no avail, Luo Yu raised his head and looked at the thick clouds a few feet above his head. He... showed a knowing smile...

"Big...brother, what are you looking at?" Wu Maru woke up next to him, looked at Luo Yu strangely, and then looked around nervously, wondering in his heart: "It...what are they doing?

..Is it motionless? Ji'er is useless...Dream Witch Butterfly?!"

As he spoke, Wu Ma'an carefully stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the cloud-like spearhead that was piercing his face.

Luo Yu quickly stopped him, shook his head and said, "Don't touch it. If you touch it... more skeletons and ghosts will come."

When Wu Ma'an heard this, he immediately shrank his hands in panic and looked around nervously.

Luo Yu is right. At this moment, he has connected with this illusion through the power of the drunken world, resonating with billions of Yuanlings here.

What he didn't expect was that this formation was originally an extremely advanced third-level trapping formation. But for some reason, it seemed as if it had been modified, and it actually incorporated a fourth-level composite formation with main trapping and auxiliary killing!

Yes, it was the main trap, not the main killing formation as he thought.

These so-called skull-shaped cloud warriors are all transformed from clouds and mist. Although they have a certain degree of lethality, once the spiritual power of the warriors is exhausted, they will be destroyed! Because the energy that drives these 'skeletons',

It was the spiritual energy that was sucked away from him and Wu Maru.

So once the spiritual power disappears, you will be trapped in the formation until the heavenly spirit hears the truth.

This reminded him again of the evil peach-faced cultivator of Mo Ling.

Because this hidden fourth-level formation cannot be done by Huantian Palace. Only the peach-faced man can get through it and have a chance...

The first time the peach-faced man asked Wu Ma'an to stop him from climbing the mountain, but now he wasted time and spiritual energy and went to great lengths to create this formation to stop him, but he was trapped and refused to kill him.

Why... is this? Also... when we met before, why was the other party able to instantly call out "Ghost Face Life"? He seemed very determined!

Could it be that...that peach-faced man knows me?

Although due to the Zuijie, the spiritual power in his body fades slowly, and there are even signs of a temporary return of spiritual power, but... the world in the Zuijie is short, and he must break out of the formation as soon as possible.

Time was running out, and now he had discovered where the key point in the formation was hidden.

Yes, it's not the clouds and mist in all directions, let alone the water under your feet, but behind the billowing clouds and mist above your head.

Looking up and looking at the five intertwined giant formations hidden behind the clouds and mist, Luo Yu pondered for a moment and then began to raise his hand and click his fingers to outline it.
Chapter completed!