According to this momentum, it won't be long before the bad old man can completely break through the formation and escape from the cage that has trapped him for nearly ten years.
But in such a good situation, the bad old man looked at everything that happened in the heart of the formation, and the expression on his face was not very happy, and there was even a faint melancholy, which permeated between his eyebrows, and it was difficult to stretch.
What's going on, isn't it bad that the old man is reluctant to leave, naturally not, the reason why his brows are furrowed is because he has felt some kind of ominous premonition since just now.
As a cultivator, his intuition told him that everything in front of him could not be trusted.
Why it is not credible, the bad old man himself does not know, but he unconditionally chooses to trust the intuition of the cultivator in his seat.
After all, in the countless battles of life and death in the past, he relied on this intuition to survive.
"What's wrong," the old man pondered, no longer just focusing on the top of the formation, but looking around the formation, and even every corner, trying to get some useful information from it.
"That old guy, what are you doing" Seeing the bad old man looking around, looking worried, Fengchen muttered in his heart, wanting to ask, and considering that the bad old man might be doing something, if he suddenly disturbed, it might be the same as before, causing the bad old man to be dissatisfied, Fengchen still gave up.
It's not that Fengchen is afraid of him, it's just that he doesn't want to cause any more trouble.
But the bad old man didn't know how to read minds, and naturally it was impossible to know what Fengchen was thinking, no one bothered, and the bad old man was able to concentrate on the work of finding clues, carefully looking at every corner of the formation, looking for suspicious places.
In the end, he still didn't get the answer he wanted, and the ominous premonition in his heart was still a fog, permeating his heart.
"Is it just that I'm too careful" The bad old man couldn't help but think, and was quickly denied: intuition can't be wrong, there must be a problem, it's just that I haven't found it.
Thus, the bad old man did not give up his suspicions, but he did not continue the search, because time did not allow.
Turn your gaze back to the top of the formation, if the formation is secretly playing tricks, then in the final analysis, as long as the formation is completely broken, everything will not matter, and the truth will be clear at that time.
However, the bad old man looked at it, and he had already given up looking for doubts, but at this moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the bad old man, and directly met his gaze: at the top of the formation, under a series of orderly coordinated attacks, spider-like cracks have covered most of the formation, and even the huge cracks like deep streams inevitably appeared several, making the countless vines and small illusions rush into it, and in a blink of an eye, the open-minded cracks were completely filled, and there was not even a trace of gaps left.
The little illusions continued to gnaw at the formation, and the vines continued to twist and struggle, squeezing little by little until the entire crack opened, making the traces of the crack more and more terrifying.
And those guards who were originally very strong, because of this well-organized attack, did nothing, they came out to die, and they continued to come out after they died, consuming the power of the formation itself in vain.
It is such a good situation, and the bad old man's face at this moment can be said to be like earth, not because of his psychology, but because he finally discovered at this moment that the so-called good situation in front of him is just an illusion.
That's right, hallucination, from the time the formation began to strengthen itself, the illusion quietly appeared, and the bad old man without any precautions was confused by it from the beginning, and such a good situation is just a picture guided by the formation, what is the truth, the bad old man can predict it without looking at it.
Some didn't dare to face it, but the bad old man still made a difficult choice.
Now that he has seen that he is confused by hallucinations, he has reached the level of cultivation like a bad old man, and he wants to get rid of the control of illusions, but he is only a thought.
When he opened his eyes again, his sharp eyes shot out a clear figure, and in front of the bad old man, the truth finally appeared.
As the bad old man expected, the truth is always so cruel, although the bad old man has been prepared in his heart, he still can't help but sigh after seeing the truth.
When the illusion was removed, he also helped Fengchen to dispel the illusion, and the latter only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the whole world was changed.
"This, what's going on" Looking at the top of the formation, Fengchen couldn't believe his eyes.
I rubbed my eyes vigorously, thinking that I had seen it wrong, but when I looked up again, nothing had changed, and it was still the same scene and things.
The crack that covered most of the formation, as if it had never appeared, and the formation barrier disappeared, or rather, because there were not enough attacks, the formation did not manifest, so where did the continuous attacks go, and every attack was successfully issued, but none of the attacks hit the formation, and where did these attacks go, not blocked by the guard's shield, but deliberately guided by the formation, causing mutual attacks, and then, they were all canceled out.
At the top of the formation, only a large area of guards existed, yes, a large area, not one or twenty, but hundreds of thousand.
Densely distributed at the top of the formation, just looking at it like this, I didn't feel that my heart was cold.
Seeing this scene, Feng Chen's heart suddenly surged with an impulse, wanting to grab the bad old man and ask him what happened and why things became like this, but Feng Chen still didn't rush out in the end and resisted the impulse.
Because, he himself vaguely guessed what it was.
"Hallucination, another damn hallucination, has deceived me for more than ten years, and until now, do you want to continue to deceive" Fengchen muttered.
Knowing the truth, how can Fengchen question the bad old man, but if he doesn't go, where should Fengchen vent his resentment.
In the end, Fengchen could only choose the most cowardly way, facing the sky, using all his strength, and roaring out loudly, in order to vent his dissatisfaction.
"Ahh。。。。。。。
h The sound was so loud that it almost covered the entire formation space, but it could not be transformed into the most advantageous means of attack, causing the slightest substantial damage to the formation that bound him.
The bad old man heard the roar of Fengchen, and he knew very well and understood the latter's mood, but he didn't say anything.
Even if you hear it, how can the bad old man have hundreds of guards, and the number is still increasing, even if the thunder beast and the general statue can cause damage to it, but at most ten guards can be killed at a time, and other attacks are completely blocked by the guards, there is no way to cause damage to the formation, even if it is killed every time, the less than twenty guards will be quickly supplemented by the formation, which is almost equivalent to no injury, in this situation, the bad old man can't find any way to break the deadlock.
Could it be that you want to give up like this, the bad old man was silent, and the idea of giving up appeared in his mind again, and it was only half an hour from a single appearance, and the distance between the two made the bad old man want to laugh for a short time, but he couldn't laugh.
Fengchen didn't know what the bad old man was thinking, but when he saw the expression that made him uncomfortable before, he probably knew it.
"Is there really no way to do it this time?"
Fengchen didn't want to believe it, but no matter how you look at it, it's like this. “ Can I only accept my fate" Fengchen asked himself, although he was unwilling, but there really seemed to be no way.
Originally, from the very beginning, all the treasures were pressed on the bad old man's body, what Fengchen could do was just to help the bad old man arrange utensils, and now even the bad old man had to give up, what could Fengchen do, an ordinary mortal, to tear apart the entire formation "Damn, if I can do anything, even if it's only a little, even if it's useless at all, it's good to stand here and watch the show" Fengchen was a little tired of just looking at it like this, watching his fate being grasped by the bad old man, the powerlessness that as long as the bad old man fails, he will also fail, the feeling of being affected, without a little effort, will be frustrated.
The idea of unwillingness became stronger and stronger, and even the bad old man didn't notice that at this moment when he was about to give up, another little person who had been completely ignored by him was unintentionally angry, as if he was the one who directly accepted the defeat.
There are a lot of things that the bad old man hasn't noticed, and there is no way to do it, his distraction is not less.
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When Fengchen appeared in front of the bad old man again, the bad old man had already devoted himself to the work of breaking the formation.
Therefore, the bad old man didn't notice any changes in Fengchen, and he didn't notice that Fengchen's originally empty waist didn't know when he pinned a knife.
And now, this fiery red long knife called Angry Dust, which was also ignored by the bad old man, felt the surging anger and unwillingness from the master, from the heart of the wind and dust, and the quiet knife reacted at this moment.
It trembled violently, flashing red, very eerie.
Feeling the abnormality on his waist, Fengchen looked down, and saw the angry dust knife shaking and breaking free from his waist, and then, in his own stunned eyes, flew to the top of the formation, and flew to the location of the hundreds of guards.
"What's the matter, how could the angry dust suddenly" was confused, and Feng Chen, who didn't know anything about the cultivation, didn't know why the angry dust knife ran out by himself, if it wasn't for accepting all the unknowns brought by the bad old man, I am afraid that at this moment, seeing the angry dust knife fly out by itself, Feng Chen is probably not the reason for the angry dust knife to fly out, but the phenomenon itself.
Fengchen didn't know, but the bad old man knew why.
Feeling a strange force appearing, the bad old man looked towards the source of the power, but only saw the scene of the angry dust knife flying towards the top of the formation, including the puzzlement on Fengchen's face, and it was also in the view of the bad old man.
"That kid, where did you get such a weapon" Just a quick glance, the bad old man could be 100% sure that the Fury Dust Knife was the purest blood refining weapon, and at the same time, it also ruled out the possibility that Fengchen made it himself.
Considering the particularity of the blood refining weapon, plus what he felt from the body of the angry dust's knife, the power that even he was a little shaken by, but not very powerful, the bad old man speculated at this moment that this knife should be refined by Fengchen's relatives for Fengchen and used to protect Fengchen.
"If that kid's relatives were refining it for him, wouldn't it have something to do with breaking this formation?"
the bad old man thought of a possibility.
The person who arranged the formation didn't want to hurt Fengchen, Fengchen is such a child who has no cultivation, why should he use such a formation to trap Considering these circumstances, the bad old man guessed that the person who arranged the formation was very likely to be Fengchen's relatives, and deliberately arranged such a formation in order to let Fengchen grow up here safely.
The cultivator who can arrange this kind of formation, the bad old man does not dare to underestimate it, since there is such a background behind Fengchen, it is not very realistic to really let Fengchen live in this formation forever, therefore, it is not impossible to leave a key for Fengchen to leave here, and when the time is ripe, Fengchen can leave here by himself, it is not impossible.
Thinking so, the bad old man is not a god after all, he can only deduce so much, and in many places, the bad old man also feels that it is not very reasonable and not strict enough, but he can't care so much at the moment, he can't break the formation, these things don't have any meaning, whether this knife can really become the key to breaking the formation is the only key at this moment.
Under the gaze of the two people, pinning on the expectations of the two of them, the Angry Dust Knife finally approached the top of the formation.
The guards quickly spotted the intruder, and despite the fact that the Dust Knife was insignificant to all the intruders, both in terms of size and power, as dedicated guards, two members were sent to intercept and destroy the Dust Blade.
Two guards dealing with a knife, no matter from any point of view, it is a manifestation of killing chickens with a knife and making a big fuss.
Even the bad old man who had expectations for the Angry Dust Knife inevitably felt a little shaken when he saw such a disparity in the duel: if the Angry Dust Knife was not what he thought, it was the key to breaking the formation, but it was just a blood refining weapon that was simply affected by the emotions of the wind and dust and rushed out on impulse, in fact, it could not pose any threat to the formation at all, and it was all over.
Fengchen has expectations for Fury Dust, because this is the only thing he can do, and if it can't make a difference, it will also mean a complete failure of Fengchen, although this failure is acceptable to him.
No matter what the two of them had, the Furious Dust Knife finally met the guards.
Although two guards came, when they were officially intercepted, only one guard came up and blocked the path of the Furious Dust Knife with his shield, and at the same time raised the knife in his hand with the other hand, and after the shield blocked the Angry Dust Knife, he slashed at the Angry Dust Knife and completely destroyed it: it seems that even the guards did not think that destroying the Angry Dust Knife required two people's strength.
What does it feel like to cut water with a knife as if nothing was cut, and as if something was cut.
Whatever the answer, you can't go wrong with a knife stuck in the water.
As if slashing water, the Fury Dust Knife slashed the guard's shield.
This shield blocked most of the machine spirit attacks, could withstand fire, could withstand water pressure, could withstand impact, and was almost omnipotent, but it was pierced by the Fury Dust Knife, like cutting water, leaving only some short cracks that were not wide, not narrow, and even some short cracks, which were the traces of the Fury Dust Knife penetrating through.
And the guard behind the shield, like the shield, was pierced through the heart by the Fury Dust Knife, piercing through.
As for the guard's raised hand, it never fell again.
It was such an unexpected, contrary to everyone's expectations, the Fury Dust Knife penetrated the shield and body of a guard without a single resistance, and continued to fly towards the top of the formation, only this time, no one dared to underestimate this knife anymore.
In order to show the importance of this knife, the most direct manifestation of the formation is to order dozens of guards to gather around the body of the Angry Dust Knife at the same time, surrounding the Angry Dust Knife, and invariably, launching a fierce attack on the Angry Dust Knife.
The Raging Dust Knife is very aggressive, but it is not invincible, as long as it avoids the edge.
The formation was very simple, and completely destroyed the Angry Dust Knife before it could exert its aggressiveness.
This method did seem to be good, and even the bad old man, who was already full of expectations for the Fury Dust Knife, couldn't help but be a little worried about whether the Fury Dust Knife could survive the attack of these dozens of guards.
And Fengchen, who has always believed in the angry dust knife, is inevitably a little nervous at this moment.
Dozens of knives that could easily tear through the vines and cut through the flames fell on the Fury Dust Knife at the same time from all angles, making it almost impossible for the Fury Dust Knife to find a gap to escape.
It's impossible to dodge, and the Rage Knife can only choose to hard-connect all of these attacks.
However, it is really good to know that this is a knife that can cut through vines as thick as a water tank with such power.
Originally, he thought that the Angry Dust Knife would avoid these attacks, but when he saw that the Angry Dust Knife had no intention of dodging, he couldn't help but shake up: Should it really be destroyed, the old man lowered his head, he had no expectations that the Angry Dust Knife would be able to withstand the attacks of these guards, and he didn't even want to look at it, this belonged to him and Fengchen, and the last bit of hope was completely shattered
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