With a thud, the sword rain was bounced away, and the blood demon also turned into a cloak and returned to behind He Lingchuan.

It has to be slowed down.

It’s not that it’s too bad, but that the opponent’s tricks are clearly targeting it!

The surrounding scene suddenly became clear and He Lingchuan looked around and couldn't help but be shocked.

What is this place?

Everyone was in an inexplicable space, with only two martial arts venues as big as the sum of them. The ground was full of soil, while the walls and the ground were filled with huge roots.

The walls are also integrated with wood and soil.

Looking up, the sky is as big as a palm.

Are they... trapped in a wooden barrel?

There was a person standing on the strongest tree root in front of him, and he smiled at He Lingchuan and said:

"He Xiao, we're meeting again."

She also looked at He Lingchuan's cloak a few more times. This is a magic weapon? It doesn't look like something attached to it. It's not a dead object, but it doesn't look like a living object.

No wonder He Xiao named himself the Emperor Jiuyou. There are so many strange things in his body.

Where can ordinary magic weapons block the immortal sword formation and the true fire of the fiery sun?

He Lingchuan took a breath, made a move with his right hand, holding the long halberd, and gently tapped the tip of the halberd:

"Qingyang Protector, life is short. I will give you more time, why don't you know how to cherish it?"

Of course Qingyang can understand:

The Dragon God Army soon went to Yao Kingdom to start a war. If the two of them met again at that time, she would have lived a little longer.

"I should have killed you with one finger in Lingxu City." Whenever I think about this, Qingyang regrets it, "I can't keep you from harming Beijia anymore."

Five years ago, He Xiao came to Lingxu City alone and took advantage of the power of a fox-headed tiger in Chiyan Kingdom. If she was willing to do more trouble and take more trouble to get rid of him, she would not have left such a disaster for the Emperor!

During the conversation, He Lingchuan looked at the ground and understood what trap he had fallen into:

Everyone was engraved with a complex and complex formation, each trace of pattern was full of gold, and a bronze talisman was embedded in eight corners of the formation.

Without thinking too much, Elder Xutuo had already said: "The Great Mountain Moving Formation!"

The Dashan Moving Formation can instantly pass the characters in the formation ten miles away, but it cannot be a closed space. Of course, Beijia's magical skills are very proficient. He has to go from the downtown of Lingxu City to the floating island, which is to teleport through the Dashan Moving Formation.

But the floating island itself is a magic weapon, and the large mountain moving array is nested in it, so "teleportation" is the attributes that come with the magic weapon, and the energy consumption is only one-tenth of that of the ordinary mountain moving array.

But it is not that easy to set up a large mountain moving array in the wild. The consumed top-grade Xuan Crystals are all calculated based on baskets, and you have to offer sacrifices - that is, the ghost cub in the ferry.

In order to arrest them, Qingyang really invested a lot.

He Lingchuan roughly figured out where is the other formation diagram of this mountain moving array:

The flat boulder at the entrance of the cave...the bottom!

Such a huge rock, no one would turn it over to see it without any trouble. As a result, Qingyang and others drew the array diagram of the mountain moving array on the bottom of the stone. The Jindu ghost cub who was captured by the "Dingshan Chao" placed it on the huge rock, and He Lingchuan must have to stand up too.

Once the formation is activated, the figures standing on the huge rock will be teleported over.

This trick was extremely ingenious and directly isolated He Lingchuan from more than a thousand elite troops and threw it into this unknown place.

And this place is not considered closed, and there is still skylight on it - not for the time being.

He Lingchuan turned to look at Nan Ronghe, who jumped away as soon as he entered the place, and stood two meters away and sneered.

No need to disguise anymore.

"What's going on?" He Lingchuan stared at him and said, "Who are you?"

When he said this, he used his true power to look at the other person carefully.

Such illusions are like this, and it is time to reveal his appearance. With the blessing of the Great Yan Dzi Pearl and the Yuanli, it is difficult to have any disguise to hide it from him.

However, no matter how he looked at it, the person in front of him was still Nan Ronghe, and he didn't look fake.

Could it be that Nan Ronghe really had a ill-intentioned intention and was a fraudulent surrender from the beginning?

"Nan Ronghe, it's like a fake one." Nan Ronghe smiled and felt a little cold, "You can't think it's costly if you take my territory?"

He Lingchuan frowned.

If Nan Ronghe wants to deal with him, there will be several good opportunities a few days ago. Why do you have to wait until today?

And Nam Ronghe also had a son dead, and the rest was not around.

Does he need to sacrifice his beloved young son if he wants to set a trap for He Lingchuan?

He Lingchuan ignored him and turned to Qingyang with a sharp tip. "Just like this? I thought you were ready."

There were a few people standing beside Qingyang, with different appearances.

Qingyang smiled: "Enough. You, the so-called 'Dragon God', will be refined into a dragon ball in the Wood King Cauldron!"

Ding? He Lingchuan's expression moved slightly, and a gust of wind passed by his side.

Elder Xutuo had already rushed out.

If you say so much, do it! Don’t give the enemy time to start the next trap.

A man next to Qingyang raised his hand and pinched a sword technique. The hundreds of small swords suddenly gathered into a spear and stabbed Elder Xutuo suddenly, trying to open his head and break his head.

This whole set of small swords is called the "Qingmeng Sword Formation".

To drive away objects and capture enemies in the air like this is already a method of immortals!

Recently, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become more and more abundant, and its concentration is about three times that of He Lingchuan before the Heavenly Palace. Therefore, new magical methods have emerged one after another.

It is the same principle as the big fish emerging from deep water. The difficulty of casting such immortal spells is also a little less than that-

Just a little bit is enough to bring about a change in the battle situation.

Elder Xutuo was not afraid at all, and he lowered his head and hit him.

When the green spear was about to hit its back, it jumped, and its huge horns hit the spear head.

This flexibility is inversely proportional to the bulkiness of its body.

With a clang, the green spear was shaken and it was scattered into a small sword, and Elder Xutuo was also knocked to a halt, and the speed did not increase.

A glimmer of light flashed around it, and it was He Lingchuan who threw the Fusheng Sword directly and took Qingyang!

This time it was almost over the electric fire, and the green swords in the sky didn't react, and the cold light of the blade was reflected on Qingyang's face.

As long as she dares to take it, there will be many changes in the Fusheng Dao.

However, Qingyang was not impulsive and only made a strange move:

Lean back.

She sank into the wall, as silky as if she was sinking into the water.

The Fusheng knife slashed the wall, cutting off the wood roots in one go, but failed to hit the person.

This echo was like the sound of gold and iron.

Obviously this place is not as simple as it seems.

He Lingchuan made a diagonal cut gesture, and the Fusheng Knife made a diagonal cut along the wall, as fast as lightning.

The people brought by Qingyang also fell into the wall, but there were always one or two people who were half a beat slower. Flying life passed by, cutting off two pieces of clothes and half a calf!

Then the light became dimmed.
Chapter completed!