Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 505 Falling into the Array
As the dialect approached the city of Canglan, more and more escaping lights appeared around, and within half a day, he encountered five escaping lights appearing within his field of vision, two of which were in the same direction as the dialect, It should also be rushing to the city of Canglan, while the other roads are going in the opposite direction, flying away into the wilderness, hunting some monsters.

Judging from these flashes, they should all be Nascent Soul monks, and one of them should only be at the level of the early Nascent Soul, but the dialect is not careless, so they avoid these flashes from a distance, and then continue towards the direction of Canglan City fly away.

Suddenly, the consciousness of the red cicada's warning came from the flying boat, Fang Yan poked back, and saw a flash of light flashing from the sky, and the distracted monk behind caught up again. Before the escape light appeared, Fang Yan would feel the slightest uneasiness. Facing the distracted monk, Fang Yan dared not be careless. Now that he saw the escape light again, Fang Yan relaxed a little, and thought slightly in his heart: "It is also the last few times. Well, I will arrive at Canglan City within two days, and I will be able to get rid of the pursuit of these two distracted big monks, but the timing of these two distracted big monks catching up is very irregular in the past few times , I don’t know what the reason is.” While thinking about it, Fang Yan urged the Thunder Wings behind him to escape at a high speed.

The dialect that just flashed out of the light once again received the crazy warning sound from the red cicada and the queen bee. The cultivation base of the red cicada and the queen bee is far lower than that of the dialect itself. It is not as big as it was before, but the natural keen sense of monsters still makes Fang Yan feel inferior. In many cases, it takes two spiritual pets, especially Chi Chan, to remind Fang Yan to discover the danger.

Received the sound of warning from the two spiritual pets connected to his mind at the same time, Fang Yan's heart tightened suddenly. The two spiritual pets have a deep understanding of their own strength, and it must not be the one that can make them warn like this. General things.

For a long time, Fang Yan had incomparable trust in his spiritual pet. At this moment, Fang Yan didn't check the surroundings at all, and directly stimulated the mana in his body, and injected the mana into the Wings of Thunder Dungeon again, so he wanted to escape from here.

Suddenly, Fang Yan found that his Thunder Wings could not escape, Fang Yan immediately urged the Lei Li Ling Armor to protect himself in a panic, and then stretched out his divine sense, and looked around. Originally, he should appear in the sky, but at this moment But it was all gloomy, and if you probe further, the vitality of the surrounding world is different from ordinary ones. Those who are familiar with this kind of dialect immediately know that they are trapped in other people's formation space.

Didn't see any monks appearing, dialect casually searched, and soon sensed the general power of this formation, not a killing formation, but a formation that confines the space.

Is it because I suddenly flew away and broke into someone else's formation by mistake, or if someone else came here to target me? The ray of light that has been chasing him for more than ten days flashed in Fang Yan's mind. Is this ambush related to them? associated.

"Fang broke into the formation by mistake. He didn't mean it. Please open the formation and let Fang leave." Fang Yan didn't immediately mobilize the magic weapon to bombard the formation, but shouted loudly to the surroundings.

If he could leave safely, Dialect would certainly not choose to fight with others. Fighting with others is fine, but if it dragged on for a long time and was rushed to by that distracted monk, he would be inseparable.

After dozens of breaths, Fang Yan only noticed a slight movement of the formation around him, but there was no voice responding to his own words. The dialect was clear, no matter whether he broke into someone else's formation by mistake, this was not the time to hesitate, only Let's leave here first before making plans, the etiquette has been given, and the rest will depend on strength.

"Fang was offended." Fang Yan drank again, and then swallowed another drop of the ancient spring spirit liquid, and there were only less than ten drops left. Fang Yan dared not use it as generously as before. If he encountered a distracted monk, We need them to save our lives.

Fang Yan doesn't seek to kill the enemy, as long as he breaks a hole in this formation, he will fly away immediately. After recovering a little bit of mana, Fang Yan doesn't hold back at all, and immediately uses his most powerful killing move When he was sacrificed, the Qingyun giant sword, a middle-grade spiritual tool, flashed out, surrounded by sword lights, and dialect moved his hands, and a shocking sword light flashed out of the Dawu sword formation, and slashed towards the formation that confined the space.

In an instant, the sword light of the Dawu Sword Formation bombarded the confinement formation, and something that surprised Dialect appeared. When I was scanning before, I sensed that although this formation confines the space, its own strength It's very ordinary, it should have been arranged by the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the power of his Dawu Sword Formation should be enough to break through it, but right now he hasn't broken even a small hole.

After a loud bang, the rays of light shone in all directions, and the fluctuations suddenly rose, but they spread out like ripples and ripples. After a short time, it returned to its previous appearance. What kind of formation is this, it has such a miraculous effect? , With this level of defensive strength, he actually blocked the blow that was infinitely close to the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Fang Yan's heart suddenly moved, this formation was even more than he expected, and then Fang Yan stopped being stingy with the ancient spring spirit liquid, and swallowed two more drops, noticing that the mana in his body quickly recovered to [-]%, and there was another wave in Fang Yan's hands .

Dialect was surprised in the formation, but he didn't know that the four monks in the formation were even more surprised, even horrified.

A man with a swollen face, not a monk but a butcher, yelled at the three people opposite him: "Boss Wu, isn't he seriously injured? Why is he still so powerful?"

Boss Wu on the opposite side was a little annoyed, and glared at the butcher monk who had just spoken: "What's your name, no matter how seriously injured you are, you are still a great distracted monk. If you were not seriously injured, you think our formation can really stop the distracted monk. Stop yelling, hurry up and activate the formation, as long as you stick to the tea time, we will complete the task, that is a middle-grade spiritual weapon and a fifth-grade elixir, with these things, it is enough to go to the ancient battlefield Now, it’s not impossible to go further in the future, do you want to stay in the Nascent Soul realm for the rest of your life? If those ancestors hadn’t gone to seal the formation recently and haven’t come back, how could it be our turn to encounter such a good thing.”

Another monk heard what Boss Wu said, and said, "Boss Wu is right, we were lucky this time, we came out with dozens of teams, but we ran into them. I don't know how many people want to envy us, and our spider It's not so easy to break through the formation of thousands of threads. Although we didn't really trap and kill the great cultivator who was distracted, don't forget that we used it to kill a white bison at the beginning, and it was no different from the early stage of God. Poor master."

The few people have cooperated for an unknown period of time, and they have a very tacit understanding with each other. Although they are talking in their mouths, their hands are not moving at all. The egg made out one hand formula after another, and following the hand formulas one after another, invisible fluctuations gushed out from the spider egg, rushing towards the place that had just been bombarded.

At this moment, the wave of bombardment in the formation sounded again, this time it was no longer just a loud bang as before, but a series of sounds like thunder, with only the continuous crackling sound, the entire formation was The ripples on the law continued, and the fluctuations shook violently.

"Not good, activate the Heart Eater immediately, even if it consumes some blood, it won't let him get out of trouble, otherwise it won't be a problem of not getting paid, but he will be targeted by a distracted monk."

Sensing the fluctuation, Boss Wu immediately shouted and gave orders to several of his companions. The fluctuation in the formation was too violent, far exceeding their expectations.

In an instant, Boss Wu felt a little remorse. After all, the power of the Great Distracted Cultivator was beyond the imagination of the Nascent Soul Cultivator. Although his formation is strong, it is not really able to trap the Distracted Great Cultivator. Yes, the white bison back then was just a coincidence, and the white bison was not inferior to the great cultivator in the early stage of distraction, but it was stronger than defense, and the offensive method was very single. There are extremely domineering means of attack.

Boss Wu who yelled opened his mouth first, spat out a drop of blood, which fell into the spider egg in his hand, and the rest of them did the same, and bloody ripples rushed from four directions into the formation in an instant. Quickly, there was a faint trace of blood on the entire formation.

"Haha, well, I have received a summons from the employer. He will arrive as long as there is one hundred breaths left, and we can call it a day. That is the real distracted monk."

Sensing that the formation was a bit crumbling just now, it became stable after pouring into blood. Although the sound of rumbling was still ringing out, Boss Wu felt much more at ease, and immediately shouted to his companions.

"A middle-grade spirit weapon, I want a middle-grade spirit weapon, haha." The butcher-like cultivator didn't complain at all, his face was slightly pale, and he was still screaming excitedly, compared to a drop of essence Blood, a middle-grade spiritual weapon is naturally more precious.

The other two didn't speak, they just kept urging their hands, with the same look of hope in their eyes.

While excited, the four of them were silently counting the time, while scanning the rear from time to time, looking forward to the employer's appearance.

"Here he comes, Boss Wu, he is here."

A ray of light flashed, and a figure appeared on the formation formed by the four people, with a blue mask covering his face, it was unknown who it was.

Seeing the cyan mask and the power of the aura that he had already seen, Boss Wu was overjoyed, his hands kept moving, and he immediately said respectfully: "Senior, the person you want is in the formation."

The distracted monk waved his hand: "That's right, you guys are good. I'll finish my work later and go back to Canglan City to receive my reward."

"Thank you senior, thank you senior."

Ignoring the flattering words of these four people, after the distracted monk finished speaking, he immediately poked out his consciousness and entered the blood-colored spider thread formation. Seeing the dialect that was still urging the magic bombardment formation, the corner of his mouth twitched. Slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)