As soon as he finished speaking, Han Tong's palms trembled slightly.
A bloody ghost claw appeared in his palm.
The so-called magic weapon is a kind of magic weapon.
However, it is different from ordinary magic weapons.
Generally, divine weapons can be divided into many realms: divine weapons, holy weapons, and royal weapons.
Or maybe because of their quality, they are said to be top-notch holy weapons and pseudo-holy weapons.
The division of realms of magic weapons is relatively simple and is directly related to the sacred patterns.
Its classification is more intuitive, ranging from one to nine levels.
Generally, the source of power of divine weapons comes from the warriors who use them.
The source of power of the magic weapon comes from the sacred pattern on the magic weapon.
Han Tong's blood-colored ghost claw is called the Heart-picking Claw, and it is a sixth-level magic weapon.
"go!"
Han Tong whispered and moved his hands gently.
The heart-picking claw came out of his hand and headed straight towards Ling Tian.
At this time, Ling Tian and his two men were walking one behind the other, carefully moving forward in the illusion formation.
"Careful, right!"
Shen Zhongmou suddenly noticed something and immediately reminded Ling Tiandao.
"Um?"
Ling Tian also smelled a dangerous aura.
Because Shen Zhongmou was right beside him, he didn't dare to avoid him.
Otherwise, if he had escaped, Shen Zhongmou would have been seriously injured or even killed.
He had no choice but to turn around and strike with his sword, shooting out a sword light.
The topping claw cuts through the space, leaving a bloody arc.
With the cover of the illusory formation, he managed to avoid Ling Tian's sword move.
In an instant, he arrived in front of Ling Tian and wanted to dig out Ling Tian's heart.
The heart is the absolute key to a warrior.
The heart of a strong person in the Imperial Realm can even be turned into an Emperor Crystal.
Even if Lingtian controls the morality of life, he will definitely die if his heart is ripped out.
boom!
At the critical moment, Ling Tian drew his sword in front of him.
He used the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand to protect his heart and blocked the heart-picking claw.
The terrifying power was transmitted to him along the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
His figure was inevitably blown away.
When Shen Zhongmou saw this, he held Ling Tian's back with one hand.
The two of them stepped back together, and after more than ten steps, they stood still in front of them.
Now that the two of them are in the illusion formation, it is safest to walk together.
Once separated, they may be defeated individually.
"I have underestimated this group of Saint Pattern Masters!"
Ling Tian received the blow from the heart-picking claw and his expression became serious.
The impact of that blow was not enough to hurt him at all.
But if he had reacted a little slower at that time, he might have died.
"The Silver Puppet is here!"
Time did not allow Ling Tian to think too much, Shen Zhongmou suddenly reminded him again.
Perhaps, it was because he knew that the silver puppet could not do anything to the powerful Ling Tian.
This time, Wang He only controlled the remaining two silver puppets to feint attack.
Try to create an opportunity for Han Tong to control the topping claw to kill Ling Tian.
It's a pity that both Wang He and Han Tong underestimated Ling Tian's strength.
In other words, they underestimated the tacit understanding between Ling Tian and Shen Zhongmou.
In less than ten breaths, the two silver puppets were smashed to pieces one after another.
With Ling Tian and the two being on guard, the Heart-Tearing Claw could no longer find any chance.
"These two people are so difficult to deal with!"
Wang He's brows were furrowed and his face looked very ugly.
Each of his three silver figures is priceless.
But in just such a short time, everything was ruined.
It is impossible to say that I don't feel distressed at all.
Chen Qian observed everything in the formation and had already discovered something, "Shen Zhongmou can recognize my illusory formation, and Ling Tian's martial arts is so strong that it is really difficult to deal with it!"
This illusion formation was set up by Chen Qian and Chen Dong.
No one knows everything about the magic array better than Chen Qian.
He has already
It was discovered that Shen Zhongmou was not affected by his phantom formation.
"I underestimated the trust between them."
Wen Renbo also murmured, feeling that things were a bit troublesome. After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked at Wang He again, "Wang He, you have more than three puppets in your hand, right?"
"Don't you do something?"
Wang He's face darkened slightly, and he turned to look at the other holy pattern masters here.
He had just lost three Yinkui.
But most people here have done nothing.
Although Chen Qian and Han Tong took action, they suffered no losses.
Naturally, there are a large number of puppets in his hands.
It's just that in this case, I don't want to increase my losses.
Wang He looked over and saw that all the holy pattern masters looked at each other. One of them smiled bitterly and said, "We don't have the means of a few of them."
"What about Master Wenren?"
Wang He turned to look at Wen Renbo, "Master Wen Ren is an expert at refining talismans. If you have the help of your talismans, I will be able to kill Ling Tian and the others easily."
"In the phantom formation, some of my talismans cannot be used."
Wen Renbo said in a deep voice, it's not that he didn't want to kill Ling Tian and Shen Zhongmou.
After a brief thought, he said to Wang He, "Well, if Master Wang He is willing to contribute a few more puppets, I might be able to help."
"good!"
Wang He heard what Renbo said and simply agreed.
After the words fell, his palm waved lightly.
Countless pearl-like things were sprinkled into the illusion array by him.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the holy pattern spread out from it.
One by one, the pearls transformed into bronze puppets.
A rough count shows that there are no less than thirty statues.
However, the combat power of these bronze puppets cannot compare with Yinkui.
Each warrior's combat power is almost at the quasi-emperor level.
Has the realm of Xiaocheng and Great Emperor
The Yinkui with combat power can't do anything to Ling Tian, but the Bronze Puppet with quasi-emperor level combat power naturally can't do anything to Ling Tian.
Wang He's intention was to let these bronze puppets interfere with Ling Tian so that Han Tong could succeed with his heart-picking claw.
"very good!"
Wen Renbo smiled with satisfaction and released three talismans with a wave of his hand.
The three talismans turned into flowing light and stuck behind three of the bronze puppets.
"Master Wenren, what are these three talismans?"
Wang He didn't understand what Wen Renbo meant and asked curiously.
"It can improve the combat power of your puppets."
Wen Renbo said with a smile on his face, "Master Wang He, don't continue to control these three puppets later. This will make Ling Tian mistakenly think that your group of puppets are not strong in combat. At the critical moment, Give it a fatal blow."
"As expected of Master Wenren, this plan is brilliant!"
Wang He laughed, suddenly feeling confident about killing Ling Tian and the two.
At this time, Ling Tian and Shen Zhongmou had a moment of respite due to the discussion among the saint tattoo masters.
The two of them walked in the illusory formation, walking very slowly.
Ling Tian knew that it was too passive to continue like this, and it was not a good idea. He couldn't help but ask Shen Zhongmou, "Brother Shen, can you find the location of those sacred pattern masters?"
"It's a little difficult."
Shen Zhongmou replied, "Unless you can control the heart-picking claw or destroy it! I can lock the shaking position through the fragments of the heart-picking claw."
The topping claw is a magic weapon, and its power comes from the sacred pattern on it.
But the person who actually controls it is Han Tong, a sixth-level holy pattern master.
Therefore, there is some subtle connection between Han Tong and the Heart-Pinching Claw.
Shen Zhongmou could completely find Han Tong's location based on the connection between the two.
"Topping claws?"
Ling Tian murmured, recalling the blow just now and feeling frightened in his heart.