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Chapter 1717 Doubled

Seeing Wuxin being injured, Zhang Zichen, who was staying in the eyes of the formation, immediately laughed: "Wuxin bald donkey, you are dead today! Within this entire radius of 30 kilometers, there are the ancient Zhuxian formation I arranged, you will die today!"

Last time, Zhang Zichen just used some ordinary Taoist talismans as the outer circle of the formation and used a medium-grade immortal weapon as the formation eye. That's it. The Zhuxian formation killed dozens of cultivators from Donghuangdao.

These monks include monks at the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, monks at the True Lord Realm. Even some monks at the late stage of the True Lord Realm did not escape that disaster.

The horror of the Zhuxian Formation can be imagined.

Now, Zhang Zichen has used five low-grade immortal weapons to replace the five Taoist talismans. At the eye of the formation, he even used magic weapons such as the Black Crystal Divine Sword as an attack weapon.

In this way, the power of the entire Zhuxian Ancient Formation has been increased by thousands of times. Zhang Zichen believes that Wuxin will definitely not be able to escape from this formation today.

If you are unintentional, you will die!!!

Huhuhuhuhu

The smell of blood is extremely strong in the formation.

Wuxin took a deep breath and suppressed the shocking true energy in his body. He stared at Zhang Zichen and glanced at the surroundings.

All of this is indeed as Zhang Zichen said. Within a radius of thirty kilometers, it was lightly stained by this bloody smell.

After enduring for a while, Wuxin said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, you are a bastard! This formation is clearly a forbidden formation of evil demons. You dare to use this formation that burns your own essence and blood to deal with me, you are a bastard!"

"This Zhuxian Ancient Formation is the evil demon's crooked formation?" Zhang Zichen was stunned and then smiled, "Wuxin Bald Donkey, guessed correctly. This formation does burn my essence and blood, but I don't care whether it is a righteous formation or a magic formation. There is an old saying that black cats and white cats, and those who catch mice are good cats, so I think that the formation that can kill you is a good formation!"

"You...you are bastard! You are hopeless! Zhang Zichen, you should kill!" Wuxin was extremely excited.

Wuxin is a person who has seen the world. These monks are the most sensitive to evil deeds and are naturally very sensible about some evil deeds and weapons and formations.

Once the Zhuxian formation was activated, Monk Wuxin felt a strong smell of blood. This was Zhang Zichen burning his own essence and blood, so this must be a taboo formation.

If it is a normal evaporation, Wuxin doesn't have to worry at all, but this taboo formation is often elusive.

It can instantly increase its power by hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of times.

In particular, the weapon at the eye of the array is a magical weapon!

This made Wuxin reach a saturation point of fear in his heart, so he was yelling wildly.

"Zhang Zichen! If you don't kill you, I will not be a human being!"

Wuxin used the golden Zen stick to hit Zhang Zichen who was staying in the array eyes again.

However, he was bounced back at the time.

Seeing Wuxin being bounced away again and again, Ji Xiaofei shook her body and stood up. She stopped vomiting blood and her body was gradually healing.

"Zi Chen, what kind of formation is this? I have never seen such a powerful formation as murderous intent!" Ji Xiaofei's eyes were full of surprise.

"This is..." Zhang Zichen frowned and said, "This is an ancient formation I learned accidentally before, called the Zhuxian formation..."

"What...what!?" Hearing these four words, Ji Xiaofei's eyes opened bigger than eggs, "Zi Chen, do you say your name is the Zhuxian Formation!?"

"Well! That's right! When my master passed it down, he said this was called the Zhuxian Formation!" Zhang Zichen said affirmatively, "It's just that he said that the Zhuxian Formation is just a broken scroll."

"The Zhuxian Formation of the Remaining Scroll!" Ji Xiaofei took a deep breath, "I'm dead. This time, Monk Wuxin is dead!"

Zhang Zichen, who has some understanding of this formation, dared not say that Monk Wuxin must be dead. Where did Ji Xiaofei get the confidence?

"Xiao Fei, what do you mean?" Zhang Zichen said in confusion, "Do you also understand this ancient Zhuxian formation?"

"No, I don't understand." Ji Xiaofei shook her head and said, "But we accidentally learned the origins and outs of the Zhuxian Ancient Formation from our Ji family's library!"

"Do you know the origin of this ancient Zhuxian formation?" Zhang Zichen was immediately curious, "Xiao Fei, tell me!"

"Not now!" Ji Xiaofei said, "Let's deal with Wuxin first! Don't let this bald donkey escape this time, otherwise we will die!"

"Yes! OK!" Zhang Zichen nodded and injected true energy into the Black Crystal Divine Sword.

Huhuhuhuhu

In the ancient Zhuxian formation, the murderous intent suddenly increased several times.

"puff"

Zhang Zichen bit his tongue and spewed out a huge mouthful of blood, which instantly covered the Black Crystal Divine Sword.

A black broadsword turned into a blood-colored long sword.

If it were normal, this black crystal magic sword would kill people without blood. If you take the head of a thousand miles away, you won’t be stained at all, let alone so much blood.

But in this formation, the Black Crystal Divine Sword can accept this blood so easily.

Moreover, when the entire black crystal divine sword was surrounded by Zhang Zichen's blood, a red phantom divine sword appeared with a puff.

This phantom sword is blood-red all over. Although it does not have a real sword body, wherever it goes, it is a murderous intent.

call out!

The Phantom Sword rushed out and instantly found the monk Wuxin.

At this time, Monk Wuxin was still preparing to continue to attack Zhang Zichen who was staying in the array eye, but as soon as the phantom sword came out, Wuxin immediately put away his true energy.

Swallowing!

The Phantom Sword aimed at Monk Wuxin and threw it out quickly.

"Hey!"

Wu Xin shouted lightly and swept out the Phantom Sword.

But before Wuxin could come back to his senses, two blood-red phantom swords appeared from Zhang Zichen's black crystal sword.

These two phantom swords carried huge power and rushed towards Wuxin at the same time.

Two bangs!

The two long swords were swept out easily by Wuxin.

But at this time, four blood-red phantom swords split out from the Black Crystal Sword again, and they rushed towards Monk Wuxin.

Next, there are eight handles, sixteen handles, thirty-two handles, and sixty-four handles...

Every time the attack fails, the blood-red phantom sword split from the Black Crystal Divine Sword will double.

After a moment, the black crystal divine sword inserted on the ground flashed, and hundreds of blood-red phantom swords broke out of the air and attacked Monk Wuxin.

After two or three rounds, the Black Crystal Divine Sword flashed and thousands of phantom swords appeared.
Chapter completed!
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