Chapter 715: The Power of the Killing Formation

Chapter 715: The Power of the Killing Formation

Seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Zhao's face changed drastically.

Although he didn't know the specific power of this formation, he could easily get some clues from the momentum of the eight magic weapons and sharp blades.

Because of this, he had almost no hesitation and quickly used all his strength to launch the sword escape method, turning into a hazy green sword light, trying to retreat to the back.

However, the stream of light transformed by the eight sharp blades only flickered slightly, and the "illusionary annihilation formation" was quickly formed, directly covering the monk surnamed Zhao who was unable to dodge.

The so-called illusion and annihilation can be seen in general!

At the same time, facing the long rainbow of sword intent slashing from the sky, Qin Tian raised his hand without changing his expression, took out the middle-grade magic weapon "Purple Pattern Star Spear" and swept it out.

In an instant, the power of the five elements' true essence and the power of the stars were perfectly combined, carrying the destructive spear intent to shoot out a dazzling purple spear light, almost dyeing the sky into a gorgeous purple.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the sword intent rainbow and the purple spear light were both annihilated, but there were still several sword lights that attacked Qin Tian's vital points.

Seeing this situation, the latter calmly pinched his fingers and offered a white brocade handkerchief to rise into the air. It was undoubtedly the magic weapon of Liuyunjin.

However, after being re-refined and added with many rare spiritual materials, there were already nine treasure patterns on the Liuyunjin at this moment, which obviously reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon.

Because of this, as the "Liuyunjin" shone brightly, a layer of white light curtain suddenly appeared in the air, forcibly resisting the remaining sword intent rainbow.

This action is a long story, but in fact it was completed in just a moment.

After doing all this, Qin Tian turned around and left without saying a word, and directly exited the formation space and came to Ao Ling'er who was sucking on the candied haws.

Because of controlling multiple magic weapons at the same time, Qin Tian, ​​who is now in the middle stage of the golden elixir, feels a little overwhelmed even if he condenses an eight-and-a-half-grade top-level golden elixir.

Therefore, he hurriedly sat cross-legged and took out two top-grade "Junhua Pills" to swallow to restore the rapidly damaged true essence.

At the same time, the "Illusionary Annihilation Array" not far away also began to undergo drastic changes.

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In the array space, the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhao was full of vigilance, like a headless fly, frantically launching sword moves to attack everywhere, trying to force his way out of the array.

The originally green lake water around it has completely disappeared at this moment, turning into a strange illusory space.

There are no sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, lakes, or any spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, and there is no reference left. There is only the endless nothingness and the sense of emptiness like death.

But no matter how the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Zhao attacked, the sword was always like hitting the air, failing to arouse the slightest fluctuation in the formation space, and not even a sound was heard.

Seeing this situation, the cultivator surnamed Zhao finally began to panic, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his face became even more gloomy and terrible.

At this moment, he had a vague intuition that coming alone to seek revenge this time might be a very wrong decision.

Just at this moment, the originally silent formation space suddenly sounded like a pleasant sound like stringed instruments, echoing melodiously around.

But after hearing this sound, the cultivator surnamed Zhao's face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were full of illusions.

But fortunately, relying on the soul realm of the late Jindan, he quickly bit his tongue and forcibly regained consciousness.

However, in this short moment, the surrounding space suddenly appeared a slight ripple, so weak that even with the power of consciousness, it was difficult to capture the slightest trace.

"Chi!"

Suddenly, accompanied by a muffled sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, the right arm of the monk surnamed Zhao, holding the sword, inexplicably fell to the ground, and the cut was extremely smooth.

"Ah! My hand!"

Suffered by the severe pain, the monk surnamed Zhao could not help but scream.

But now the physical trauma is not worth mentioning compared to the psychological pressure!

It was because from beginning to end, he did not see clearly what was attacking, and that kind of invisible force was simply impossible to defend against.

In view of this situation, the monk surnamed Zhao, whose life and death were threatened, could not care about the face of the sword cultivator.

So he quickly raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and sacrificed a bell-shaped top-grade defensive magic weapon, forming a layer of golden illusory light curtain around him, and at the same time summoned a three-foot green blade with his left hand, condensing the sword and shield method to defend with all his strength.

At the same time, not long after the sound of stringed instruments sounded, a blazing sun and a bright moon suddenly appeared in the originally empty space.

This strange sight of the bright moon and the blazing sun in the sky at the same time can only be described as weird!

And the light shed by the two at the same time was like having some kind of strong corrosive effect. Even hiding under the defensive magic weapon, the body of the cultivator surnamed Zhao began to gradually fester, and even his soul felt severe pain.

"Ah! Little bastard, come out and fight alone if you have the guts. What's the point of hiding outside the formation!"

Under such severe pain, the cultivator surnamed Zhao had almost no way to hide and could only scream like crazy.

At the same time, he used words to provoke Qin Tian to show up.

After all, no matter how powerful the formation is, as long as the person who set up the formation can be killed here, the power of the life magic weapon will dissipate, and the formation can be easily broken.

Regarding this point, the cultivator surnamed Zhao obviously knows it well.

However, after hearing this, Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged outside the formation and watching the show, said sarcastically in a cold tone:

"Don't worry, Qin just said that he would use your blood to sacrifice the life magic weapon. Now it has just begun, and the good show is still to come!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Tian only had a thought, and the formation not far away changed again.

I saw that in the formation space, next to the fiery red sun and the bright white moon, a strange dark cloud suddenly appeared, and then in the sound of thunder, purple lightning as thick as an arm quickly fell, and madly bombarded the cultivator surnamed Zhao.

But this amazing phenomenon is just the beginning!

After the thunder, there were ice cones condensing rapidly, falling as fast as raindrops. The extreme cold seemed to freeze the space, and countless fire dragons roared and swept, burning everything like the fire from heaven, and even the air could not bear it and was ignited.

For a while, the space of the formation was filled with a spectacular scene of ice and fire!

After that, there was a thick golden mist floating around, which seemed harmless to people and animals, but in fact, it was sharp and hidden with murderous intent. There were also countless green vines waving and lashing, like a spirit snake, entangled and strangled crazily, almost covering the entire formation space.

There was even an invisible pressure force coming, making all the people who entered the formation heavy, and they had no ability to dodge at all.

Facing such a spectacular attack, the face of the monk named Zhao below had completely turned pale, and his eyes were full of deep fear and despair.

Until this moment, he finally understood why Qin Tian dared to go down the mountain alone!

After all, with the power of this formation, if any late Jindan cultivator enters it, there is no chance of survival at all!