I Contracted Myself

【485】You, Me, and Him

At this time, Wuming suspected that his attack was weakened because of one of the two unknown rewards from Baipson, otherwise ordinary props would not have any effect on him.

The sword slave got up from the ground again, and sure enough, he had no injuries on his body, and the armor on his chest was intact.

He looked at Wuming, but found that Wuming suddenly looked up at the sky. His face changed slightly, and he immediately roared, holding the big sword and taking a step forward. In an instant, he appeared in front of Wuming and slashed at Wuming with a move of splitting Huashan.

Wuming still looked at the sky, but raised his right hand and easily clamped the big sword with his fingers, and said: "What a brilliant formation, no, there are traces of props, the flow of energy is obscure and smooth, like wind and clouds, and it also guides my attack on you into the void, interesting!"

But then he looked at the sword slave and smiled: "What if this is the case?"

While speaking, he put a finger on the sword slave's chest. The sword slave could actually choose to give up the big sword in his hand and retreat, but the problem is that he is a sword slave.

The sword slave is the slave of the sword. If he gives up the sword, it is equivalent to leaving the protection of the formation, and he will only die faster.

Now he can only pray that Wuming's attack can still be transferred to the void by the formation.

Pop!

A very small sound suddenly sounded.

In Wuming's eyes, his attack landed on the sword slave's chest, and then turned into countless thin golden lines that spread all over his body, and then quickly flowed to the sky through a mark on the sword slave's back.

This scene is usually invisible to the enemy. The problem is that Wuming's attack did not stop at all this time, and he was still connected with these golden lines.

"If you don't understand the formation, this formation can really tire me to death, but I'm sorry, I happen to have a good study of the formation." Wuming said with a smile after figuring out the principle of this formation.

Then he kept tapping the sword slave's body with his fingers, which looked like a quick acupuncture.

Under the extremely high frequency and extremely interrupted time impact, the sword slave's body suddenly felt wrong, and then he was horrified to find that his body began to swell.

"Remember to be a good person in your next life, bye!"

Wuming smiled and waved his hand, and the sword slave's body suddenly exploded. Countless golden dots scattered from his body and turned into golden light all over the sky.

He didn't know what the formation was called, but this formation had thirty-six large nodes and seventy-two small nodes. After figuring out the nodes, it was really easy for him to crack this formation.

Of course, this was also related to the sword slave's weak strength. If the enemy was strong enough and he couldn't detain the enemy, this trick would be useless.

Only by catching the enemy and injecting different proportions of energy into the corresponding nodes in a short period of time can the energy transmission channel of the formation be blocked, and finally the target will be blown up.

It's simple to say, this operation varies from person to person. What works for this sword slave does not mean that it works for another sword slave. It depends on the other party's physical condition and the difference in the formation.

...

Above the sky.

When Baipson saw the sword slave being killed by Wuming, there was no surprise on his face.

If he couldn't even beat a mere sword slave, Wuming wouldn't deserve his careful treatment.

"Since Wuming has entered the urn, pass the order, kill him at all costs!" He said to Li Huansheng next to him.

As the 1,366th son of Baipson, Li Huansheng looks almost exactly like Baipson when he was young. But the temperaments of the two are completely different. Baipson is domineering and tyrannical, while Li Huansheng is ruthless and cruel. There is actually a big difference between their personalities.

At this time, Li Huansheng still had traces of Baipson's slap on his face. This was because he did not cut the grass and root, and killed Ma Lie cleanly.

He listened to Baipson's words, immediately bowed his head and responded, turned around and flew towards the direction of the palace.

Baipson has many sons. Since he obtained the Sword of Dynasty, he has conquered many worlds with his absolute power, and sent these sons to those worlds to serve as emperors, so as to absorb the luck of the dynasty.

Originally, he would not care if one or two dynasties perished, but most people did not know that almost eighty years ago, he obtained a magical skill that could link the dynasties ruled by his descendants, and finally formed a formation called "Eternal Divine Dynasty".

This Eternal Divine Dynasty formation has 9,955 formation points, each of which is extremely important, and this world is exactly one of the key formation points.

Now if the Eternal Divine Dynasty formation is broken, the result is that the Sword of Dynasty will be backfired, which is the real reason why he has to protect the Baisen Dynasty.

Of course, this secret is not even known to his closest people, only he knows it.

On the surface, he confronted Wuming for face and to protect his own power, but in fact, it was to protect the Eternal Divine Dynasty formation from being destroyed.

He must not expose his own weaknesses, especially now that there are already many disgusting bugs outside the starry sky quietly spying on everything that happens here.

These damn reporters are weak, but they all have the ability to escape, so it is difficult for him to kill them all.

And if he really attacks the reporters outside the star, he will be the enemy of all reporters tomorrow. If the reporters dig out the secrets of the Eternal Divine Dynasty, it will not be a small trouble.

"..."

When Baipson thought of some of the images he saw with the Ten Thousand Burial Sword God's arithmetic, a sinister look emanated from the depths of his eyes.

He quietly glanced at the sky and slowly clenched his hands.

Outside the star.

Song Xue is hiding in a meteorite and is doing a live broadcast.

Originally, she was a reporter, so she only had to take a video and publish it, but the last time Wuming saved the world from the fire, the worth of several reporters who broadcast the live broadcast increased dramatically. They were so soft on sales and endorsements that they made a lot of money. , other reporters are all envious and jealous.

Currently, the hottest topic in the Shenzang Space is the news that Wuming has taken on a mission to confront Bipson, the controller of the Sword of Dynasty area. Song Xue also wants to try live streaming and make a lot of money.

Because Bipson's hometown is not a secret, many reporters had been lurking around waiting for Wuming to appear a few days ago.

But no one expected that Wuming would appear after so many days.

"Sure enough, Bipson has been prepared, but what exactly is this formation?" Song Xue was a little confused when she saw Wuming killing the sword slave.

The main reason is that there are too many formations in all the worlds. Not to mention a reporter like her who is not a professional in formations, even a master of formations dare not say that he knows all the formations.

An audience member in the live broadcast room immediately gave an answer: "The effect looks a bit like the 'Nine Heavens Stress God Formation'. This is a formation that can guide enemy attacks into the void. I remember that there seem to be several other formations that can be combined together." If the formation used is completely arranged, its power will be extraordinary."

"Nine Heavens Stress Divine Formation?"

Song Xue was surprised, and then she searched on the Oracle Network and found the information about this formation within a moment.

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