Chapter 137
The situation is critical now, not the time to be polite.

Liang Chao expressed his thoughts.

Hearing this, Liang Long and others fell into deep thought.

Use ordinary fortune tellers to deduce the formation. Naturally, they don't have any hope, but they can't think of a better way.

"It's done." In the end, Liang Long became ruthless. "A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. It's nothing more than a hard blow. Maybe I'm so lucky that I can make a fool of myself."

"Liang Chao, you go and make arrangements first. When I recover, we will start the next round of invasion immediately."

"At that time, I will fight with the sword formation and let the sword formation fully operate. Take the fortune teller to watch the battle from a distance. If he can deduce the formation eye, then let me know immediately. If he can't deduce it, let me know, and I will continue To find ways to."

"Liang Tong, the two of you are responsible for protecting Liang Chao."

After the arrangements were made, Liang Long meditated on the spot and recovered.

There was still a hint of anxiety and nameless anger between his brows.

As a powerful and unparalleled saint of chaos, he was very unhappy to be restrained by a sword array.

He decided that if the fortune teller doesn't work, he will directly break the formation violently.

He couldn't believe it, luck would not be on his side.

Liang Chao, on the other hand, has already entered the small universe.

"Cang, there is such a formation." Liang Chao roughly explained the mechanism of the sword formation, the strength and number of cultivators who controlled the sword formation.

Then he asked: "Can you divination where the formation eye is?"

Now Cang had already lost his leaf clothes and changed into a gray commoner, except for a pair of straw sandals on his feet.

His eyes were like an ancient well without waves, deep and far away.

When Liang Chao looked at him, he couldn't help but throbbed for a moment.

His heart moved slightly.

It seems that during this period of time, Cang's understanding of the world seems to have improved a lot.

But yes, there is such a beautiful green grassland, accompanied by a group of lambs. Life is plain and leisurely, and the continuous improvement of mood is justified.

"World Master, I have a general understanding, let me do a divination." Cang said with his hands clasped.

Then he took out the tortoise shell, burned it and watered it professionally.

Liang Chao was a little surprised. Right now, the old man was actually divining whether his next divination would be successful.

After a while, Cang said: "There may be a [-]% chance of winning."

Liang Chao was overjoyed.
Thirty percent, not low.

The following divination involves the products of the third-level civilization.

With Cang himself in such a wide range of realms, there is still a [-]% chance of winning, which is enough to show how powerful Cang's divination skills are.

The success rate is [-]%, if it is wrong once, then the divination will be repeated several times. To Liang Long, it is just a matter of three heavy blows.

It was easier than him breaking the formation violently and aiming at hundreds of people on the other side to test the formation eyes one by one.

"Very well, you come with me."

In the void, Liang Long finally recovered, he let out a long cry and jumped up.

With a glance, he saw the old man standing behind Liang Chao and the lame goat clinging to his legs.

"Senior Goat, why are you here?" Liang Long looked respectful.

"Bah!"

The old goat responded lightly, as a greeting, and ignored him.

"Senior Goat has an inseparable relationship with my fortune teller Cang, almost inseparable." Liang Chao explained beside him.

"The relationship is irreversible." Liang Long was taken aback. In his impression, the old goat was rebellious and never gave anyone a good look. What kind of person can make it so obedient?

He looked at Cang, his face was vicissitudes but full of clumsy vitality, like an old tree sprouting new buds, his eyes were calm and his expression was calm, neither sad nor happy.

As a sage of chaos, Liang Long had already comprehended the Three Thousand Ways, and he observed things more deeply.

Cang stood there silently, with no breath left, as if he had merged with the entire universe and starry sky.

"Si Liangchao, there are a lot of talents in your small universe."

Liang Long only felt that this old man was very aggressive.

"Cang has done divination once before, and there may be a [-]% chance of divination."

"Thirty percent, not too low." Liang Long showed joy.

But he didn't dare to worry too much.

Divination is too esoteric, and sometimes there is only a slight difference, but even if you try thousands of times, you may not be able to succeed.

Probability is a thing, doesn't it still depend on luck?

The problem is, my luck has not been good.

However, it is also a good thing to have someone to guide you, it is better than fumbling yourself.

He became more determined.

"According to the original plan."

Liang Long flew over to provoke with a mighty army of cultivators, and a moment later, the earth-shattering battle broke out again.

In the starry sky ahead, Liang Long was caught again by the huge sword array.

Hundreds of powerful monks sacrificed the spirit swords in their hands, and countless sword lights intertwined in the starry sky to form a huge airtight sword cage.
Although Liang Long was powerful in combat, no matter which direction he attacked, he would be hit hard head-on by Baidao Jianguang, which made him busy dodging.

Before, he tried to kill someone forcibly, but he would inevitably suffer serious injuries, but if the person killed was not the eyes of the sword array, it would only take a moment for the sword array to change slightly, and it would be restored to its integrity again.

This sword array is both offensive and defensive, it can change freely, and its power is outrageous!
As soon as he got started, Liang Long felt bad.

He felt that this sword formation seemed to be quite different from before. He saw sword lights flickering between the sky and the earth. In addition to hundreds of sword lights crossing the sky and the earth, there were tens of thousands of sword shadows, and all kinds of sword intents were also in the formation. The middle vertical and horizontal forms a pair of extremely strong and sharp cages.

He was alert in his heart and shouted that he had been fooled.

"This group of cultivators are really old and cunning."

"It turned out that the power of the sword formation was not fully revealed in the past few times. The purpose was to make me underestimate the enemy and constantly wear down my combat power. Now that the power of the sword formation has been opened up this time, it is intentional to keep me behind."

At this moment, he didn't even have the idea of ​​breaking the formation, so he immediately turned back and ran away the same way.

Boom boom boom!
Hundreds of sword lights, countless sword shadows, and ten sword intents resounded in front of him, forcing him back instantly.

puff.

Liang Long vomited blood in his mouth, and his heart trembled: "Sure enough, the murderous intent appeared. I can't get out."

At this moment, he regretted that he was too careless.

"My life is over."

Liang Tong's cultivation base is too low to help at all. If he dies here and the Liang family has no leader, what should we do?

Boom, boom, boom.

Liang Long was in a hurry, and desperately launched a powerful attack, trying to rush out of the sword formation.

In the distance, Liang Tong and others watched Liang Long show off his skills, and suddenly smiled.

"The Patriarch is still so brave."

"In order to delay the time for the fortune-teller, the head of the family actually pretended to be 'in a prison and unable to extricate himself'. I didn't realize before that he still has such a strong acting talent."

"Let's do divination as soon as possible. It's rare for the Patriarch to perform so hard. We'd better cooperate."

"Liang Chao, let's start."

Liang Chao nodded and said to Cang, "Let's do divination."

And Cang looked at the battlefield in the distance, his eyes seemed to be startled, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

He immediately took out the tortoise shell and wanted to operate it, but then put it down again and looked at the sword array.

In his mind, an elusive hazy memory suddenly appeared, which was a kind of familiarity.

"This is the Ten-Fang Wanhua Fuyan Miemo Sword Formation?" He blurted out.

"What?" Everyone was startled.

Cang actually said the name of the formation.

They have never heard of this name.

"Cang, do you understand this sword array?" Liang Chao asked.

"World Master. I don't know." Cang's mind was in chaos, and the sense of familiarity that he captured just now disappeared.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to recall the flash of memory in his mind.

After a while, his face changed slightly: "This formation is not an ordinary sword formation. It is more miraculous. It turns the formation eyes into ten pieces, scattered over ten people, and the drift is uncertain. If one of them is killed, the formation eyes will still move. In other words, this large formation has no formation eyes."

Seeing Cang's seriousness, everyone's expressions changed, and they couldn't help showing suspicion.

If there is no formation eye, wouldn't it be impossible to break the formation forever, then they can only retreat, and this is a waste of work.

"You do a divination." Liang Chao ordered directly.

Cang took out the tortoise shell and burned it.

After a while, he shook his head: "I can't figure out any trace."

Seeing this, Liang Tong felt that Cang had no reason to lie. This matter has changed, so he should discuss it in the long term.

He said: "If this is the case, then don't waste your strength, tell the Patriarch about the matter, and let him come back."

Everyone nodded.

Liang Tong immediately sent a voice transmission: "Patriarch, Cang said"

But before he finished speaking, Liang Long interrupted out of breath: "You run away quickly, quickly, quickly, pick up all the clansmen, and run away quickly. I can hold on for a while."

"After going back, find a way to find Liang Hu. Let him take over as the head of the family."

Liang Tong's body trembled sharply, and he stared at him, only to see that Liang Long was covered in blood and was being besieged by thousands of sword lights.

"Patriarch." Liang Tong panicked.

(End of this chapter)

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