Fellow Daoist Chen, Please Stay Away From Me

As the flow disappears, the place where the array is located returns to its original state.

The disordered internal qi is back in balance without any abruptness, at least as seen by naked eye.

Of course, everyone knows this is unusual, because there must be someone in the array, and they are obviously hidden by the array.

If it hadn’t been known for a long time that someone arranged an array here, I’m afraid that people who came here would not find anything, and then walked in and fell into the array.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

Cui Xuan frowned looked at it for a long time, and finally curl one's lip, and continued to move forward, directly into the battle.

For him, chance is seized by his ability. Whether he can get it depends on his strength. Even if the array is blocked, he cannot be scrupulous and fearful.

In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared and disappeared.

Look at the silhouette of Cui Xuan. Someone said to his companion: "He is Cui Xuan. At the last sword meeting, he was ranked fifth, but he was defeated by the reincarnation of Ancient God of Three Divine Charm Spirits Sect. Body Zi Chan."

"Zi Chan?"

Someone whispered: "Is this Zi Chan, one of the two most powerful people who entered Secret Realm this time?"

"Yes, it is him."

The person who spoke before was nodded: "The sword will be the Arena Competition. Cui Xuan is slightly inferior to Zi Chan, but if you are in the ordinary than fighting I’m afraid that Zi Chan may not be able to win Cui Xuan easily."

Slightly paused, he said with some emotion: "I was fortunate to participate in the sword meeting. I have seen Cui Xuan and Zi Chan clash with my own eyes. In that game, Cui Xuan was really strong and his strength was amazing. Although he was defeated in the end, he played very well. Even the Master said that this person will certainly become a capable person in the future."

I couldn’t help but glanced at the back of Cui Xuan, who had disappeared from the formation, and said, “In this way, he might break the formation smoothly, isn’t it?”

“Yes, his Strength is the strongest among us at the moment. If he can't break the formation, we people will not do it either."

"If he succeeds in breaking the formation, won't we be able to get the chance? Do you want to compete with him?"

"Although he is strong, there is only one person after all. With so many of us, we naturally have to compete with him..."

... …

Everyone whispered outside the formation, watching the silhouette of Cui Xuan disappear. Those who wanted to break into the formation before died down and stopped moving.

For most people, the idea of ​​“don't act without some incentive” is still used.

Cui Xuan went his own way. Regardless of other people's ideas, after he entered the array, he only felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had entered a dark cave with no light.

He thought for a while, took out an oil lamp from the storage ring and lit it on fire.

The style of the oil lamp is simple, the whole is made of bronze, the overall shape is like a lotus in full bloom, the wick is in the stamen of the lotus.

After the oil lamp was lit, the darkness around Cui Xuan suddenly shrank back like a living creature.

The fog retreated far and nearly two zhang before it stopped.

"Interesting!"

Cui Xuan moved towards looked around, he could feel that his Divine Consciousness was shielded by the surrounding darkness, making him completely lose his sense of direction , I don't know where I am.

He found a direction casually and walked all the way.

It didn't take long for the darkness to fade away, and he walked into a space full of white mist.

Those mist filled the surroundings like snow-white cotton wool.

However, under the rays of light of the oil lamp, they are still avoided, but unlike the darkness before, the white fog only maintains a distance of about one meter.

Cui Xuan walked for a while, the white mist seemed to have no end, and he could not go to the end.

"It's troublesome!"

Cui Xuan stopped, thought for a moment, suddenly took out a Flying Sword, and cut it in front of him.

"bang!"

The Flying Sword is gray and yellow, and I don't know what texture it is. It looks dirty and not beautiful at all.

However, the length of Flying Sword is a bit surprising, exceeding two zhang.

Following Cui Xuan's cut, the Flying Sword's sword body quickly stretched out several strands of golden sword qi, floating forward like a ribbon, instantly moving the direction pointed by the long sword All the white mist swept across in the middle, and a long sword dao opened out.

Chen Shaojie sat at the hub of the battlefield, quietly watching the newcomer.

Since this man took out the oil lamp, a trace of jealousy has been born in his heart unconsciously.

This oil lamp is a treasure. Under the rays of light, the internal qi of his first array was dispelled and the darkness scattered.

So, he quickly opened the channel and let this person enter the second array.

In contrast, the oil lamp plays a much smaller role in the second array, which is why the darkness is dispersed by the oil lamp rays of light and the white fog is closer.

The person who entered the battle seemed to have noticed this, so he stopped and cut out a sword directly.

The formidable power of this sword is very large, and even the array hub has been shaken, almost making Chen Shaojie unable to control it.

Chen Shaojie originally thought about using the array to attack the opponent, but after seeing this sword, he immediately dismissed the idea.

It is better to let the array trap the opponent. When the opponent's consumption is large enough, it is not too late to fight.

Chen Shaojie sat in front of the signal source with a tight grip on the array hub in his hand, quietly watching the man who entered the array a sword followed by another sword.

"bang!"

The sword power is amazing. After two consecutive swords, the white mist in the array consumes a lot and has become very thin.

Chen Shaojie's complexion remained unchanged. While holding the pivot in one hand, he secretly activated the spiritual power, allowing Heartbroken Grass to reach out and play its role.

In the array.

Cui Xuan noticed that the white mist faded away, and felt that his violent sword slash was very useful. He immediately moved towards the same direction and slashed violently.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

His Flying Sword is obviously a mighty path when he goes, and the formidable power of every sword is so great that it swept countless whites. fog.

After a while, Cui Xuan stopped his hands and feet, feeling something wrong.

He found that after the white mist had dissipated to a certain extent, he "barely" maintained it, and would not reduce it anymore.

There seems to be a line maintaining the stability of the white mist. As long as this line is cut off, the white mist will disperse.

But in fact, no matter how hard he tries, this thread is very tenacious and cuts constantly.

Cui Xuan immediately understood that the "white mist dissipated" was just an illusion before, and the man who manipulated the array deliberately lured him out of the sword and consumed his spiritual power.

For a moment, Cui Xuan rolled his eyes and sat down.

He loudly said: "No, no, I'll take it. I can't break this array. Let me go out."

The surroundings are silent, Nothing happened.

Cui Xuan said again: "You let me go out, and I will leave two thousand Spirit Stones as the ransom? What about the ransom? We will pay the two in the future!

If you don’t let me go, I will immediately If you leave Secret Realm, you won’t get anything. I will trouble you in the future. It’s not a good thing for you."

In the mist, Chen Shaojie replied: "Okay, you put it down Spirit Stone, I will let you out."