After the formation spirit finished speaking, it disappeared again.
Everyone looked at each other and walked towards the house. There was a dark door and nothing could be seen inside.
"Let's go." Ling Han and others also walked over. This room seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter who entered, it would not be crowded.
Hey, the moment Ling Han walked in, he found himself in a circular stone chamber that was enclosed on all sides. The place was very large, with a diameter of a hundred feet and a height of a hundred feet.
Thinking of what the formation spirit said, Ling Han quickly sensed it and found that he had indeed lost contact with the Black Tower.
His consciousness was extracted.
hiss!
He was very shocked. You must know that a person who loses his spiritual consciousness is equivalent to an empty shell. If his spiritual consciousness is trapped here, his body will starve to death!
Even if the Flower Realm is separated from the ordinary world and only needs to absorb spiritual energy to survive, it will slowly die of old age.
If the formation spirit wants to obliterate them, it is really a matter of a thought - since it can extract their consciousness, it can naturally be easily obliterated.
It was indeed a god-level formation, and he didn't even know how to extract his spiritual consciousness.
Buzz, the child appeared and said: "Let's choose an opponent. What level and combat star value do you want?"
Ling Han thought for a moment and said, "Let's get the Twenty Stars of the Divine Platform first."
"Are you on the second floor of the Divine Platform, beyond the Eighteenth Star?" The formation spirit showed a look of surprise in a very humane manner, "Yes, if you can really pass such a test, your strength will be quite good in the Brahma Heaven."
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Ling Han was even more surprised. The Eighteen Stars were pretty good? Great Brahma? Is this a place in the God Realm?
"What weapon do you use?" the formation spirit asked again.
"Sword!" Ling Han said.
Phew. A long sword appeared out of thin air and was inserted at Ling Han's feet.
Ling Han wanted to discuss the matter of Great Brahma with the formation spirit again. But before he could ask the question, the formation spirit had disappeared. He was replaced by a swordsman with a medium build but an expressionless face.
So strong!
Ling Han's heart trembled for no reason. This was a real swordsman. His whole body exuded amazing sword intent. Just one look at him made his soul feel like it was about to be torn apart.
His fighting spirit was fierce, he drew his sword in his hand and said: "Then let's fight!"
The swordsman lowered his knees slightly, then suddenly jumped out. The speed was ridiculously fast, and the long sword was unsheathed, bringing out an astonishing sword light, which was so cold and cold.
Ling Han was fearless and faced him with his sword.
Ding ding ding, the two of them were fighting fiercely. This was obviously just a spiritual space, but it was extremely real. The sparks from the collision didn't look fake at all.
The swordsman swung his sword away, and suddenly there were ten sword energy flowing horizontally, striking at Ling Han.
"That's right, ten sword energies. Now I really have met my opponent!" Ling Han laughed loudly and swung out the same sword, slashing out ten sword energies.
Ding ding ding ding. The sword energies collided and were annihilated one after another.
Ling Han was surprised. The opponent's sword energy was not weaker than his in terms of quality, which was very rare. He was full of pride and said: "Then take another sword from me!" He began to operate the Mysterious Three Thousand.
But before the sword power was generated, he was forced to interrupt. The swordsman was surprisingly sensitive to combat and immediately slashed through with his sword, stopping Ling Han's energy accumulation.
"Interesting! Interesting!" Ling Han laughed, "You are still the first opponent in the same realm who made me stop my sword!"
The swordsman only had the instinct to fight, and he continued to draw his sword, attacking like a tide.
Ling Han activated the Eye of True Sight, unfolding a thousand imaginary body techniques. Under the opponent's sword force, he took a slight step, but he was still accumulating strength to hit the Mysterious Three Thousand and directly resolve the battle.
The swordsman's attack became more and more urgent, and suddenly the long sword paused slightly. When the sword was slashed, the phantoms of ten mountains fell towards Ling Han.
Kakakakkak, Ling Han's body immediately made a crisp sound, as if his bones were about to break, but Ling Han didn't care. He had built an iron body, and his body was equivalent to the same level of precious gold. If he wanted
The body that could crush him would have to be at least in the flower state.
In this mental space, the array spirit also faithfully replicated his physical strength. Except for the black tower, demon sword and other weapons that were not brought in, there was almost no difference from the real body.
Ling Han laughed and drew out his sword. Suddenly, a thousand sword lights emerged and slashed towards the swordsman.
These sword lights are too dense. Unless the swordsman also has the Eye of True Sight, and his understanding of the Three Thousand Mysteries is not weaker than Ling Han's, it is possible to fight out from these sword lights, just like Ling Han once did.
Killed out of Yao Huiyue's sword.
But the swordsman obviously didn't have these two points, so he was hit. Puff puff, he was also very powerful. When the long sword was unfolded, he cut off more than five hundred sword energy, but the sword light that followed was
It drowned him.
When all the sword light disappeared, the swordsman also disappeared.
This is originally a spiritual space, and the swordsman is not an entity at all.
"Very good, passed." The formation spirit appeared again, "You still have two chances to choose your opponent."
Ling Han asked: "Can I rank first in this grade?"
"Due to the rules, I can't answer you." Zhenling shook his head and said in a serious manner.
"Can you tell me about Brahma?" Ling Han changed the question. In fact, this was what he wanted to ask.
"Due to the rules, I can't answer you." The formation spirit said the same thing.
Ling Han couldn't help but sigh, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's get another one with a 25-star combat power."
"As you wish." The formation spirit disappeared, and another swordsman appeared, even more terrifying than the previous one. Every hair moved automatically without wind, cutting the air and forming vortexes.
Ling Han was surprised. In the Hengtian Continent, twenty stars was the limit of a realm's combat power. If you went up to it, you would cross a larger realm. But because there was a big difference between the Shengtai and Shenghua, no matter how powerful the Shengtai was, it would be impossible to fight Shenghua.
, so there is a gap in combat power value.
Unexpectedly, the formation spirit actually created a sacred platform with twenty-five stars for him.
Let's take a look.
Ling Han rushed forward, and the two fought. This swordsman was indeed stronger than the previous one, and not even a little stronger. With an increase of five combat power stars, this was also the limit that ordinary geniuses could overcome.
This battle was extremely difficult for Ling Han. His body was cut with countless sword marks. Even his iron-skinned body could not withstand such sword strikes. What made him even more depressed was that he could not operate the Immortal Scripture.
The formation spirit couldn't simulate this set of exercises!
What does this mean? The level of the Immortal Scripture is higher than this formation, so that’s why it doesn’t work?
Ling Han still had time to think, but after suffering such a heavy injury, he still got the chance to strike Mysterious Three Thousand. With one sword slash, the sky was filled with sword light.
But the second swordsman was really strong. He actually cut off a thousand sword rays. Finally, a hundred sword rays struck him, but he was not killed. He only lost one left leg and arm, and his chest and abdomen.
A big hole also appeared, but he still stood on one leg and held the sword firmly.
Ling Han bared his teeth. This is the combat power of the twenty-five stars of Shentai. It is so fierce! (To be continued.)