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"Which Phoenix is ​​this? You won't be willing to tear this place apart for such a big battle, right?" The situation in the venue is changing, but everyone present has a high level of cultivation and has never seen any big scenes, so they just saw it for the first time. Somewhat surprised, after a while they started chatting leisurely again.

"A man with such power and amazing talent should not be unknown, but how come this old man has never heard of it in his entire life?" The person who asked this question was also an experienced formation master who was also invited by Su Yuan's lineage. A distinguished guest, but unlike most of the people present, he is a casual cultivator and has no disciples.

"The realm of Middle-earth is so vast. There are so many talented heroes as gravel. There are always some who are a little confused and walk a little slower. There are always opportunities to emerge when the waves are washing through the sand. If you catch a wave and have the help of a good wind, you will be able to leap like a carp. There is nothing surprising about the Dragon Gate soaring into the sky." This is an elder with a relatively open mind. He has seen a lot of wind and waves, and nothing he sees now is surprising. Ningxia's kind is a little strange at best.

"How is this soaring into the sky? If it continues like this, the sky will be overthrown?" This person was relatively young and had never seen it before. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be speechless.

"No, have you all accepted the possibility that this was the fault of a young man? There are thousands of people involved in the fate, and there are also experienced formation masters among them." Why do everyone agree that the person there is a young monk? Anyway, he is not I dare to believe that such a monstrous young man with weak strength could do it.

The old man who was sitting on the high platform, representing Su Yuan's lineage and the invited masters of the formation, glanced at the group of people who spoke loudly, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

That's right, no one knew better than him that the person wrapped in the storm was a young monk. He was young and fresh, and the overflowing spiritual energy revealed the unique vitality and lightness of young creatures.

And is it really reasonable for such a little guy and his cultivation to cause such a turmoil? !

Also, when will this escaping sub-formation stop? If this continues, they won’t have to hold this traceability conference——

"Why isn't it over yet?" After a brief moment of excitement, Mingmo waited for a while and became a little worried when he saw something was wrong.

Unlike many people present, he didn't understand the formation at all. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see any clues. On the contrary, he became more and more anxious, worried that Ningxia's loss of control would send her flying somewhere. Based on past experience, it is not impossible.

Li Chuan told him that there was no need to worry. The purpose of the traceability conference was to select and display the formations. The formations practiced in the end were all pictographic formations. The venue had a limiting role, and the formed formations were more pictographic than gods. In other words, even though the formations are so popular, they are actually the product of a "fireworks show" limited by the formation base and venue. They really have no actual attack power and will eventually fade away.

As long as the spiritual energy flowing in the formation is almost exhausted, people will probably come down. Ming Mo naturally believed him, felt a little relieved after hearing this, and then continued to spin in circles. If Ning Xia were at the scene, he would probably feel like a 21st century parent waiting outside the examination room.

‘Thoughts arise from the heart, and take the shape of a sword, indicating where the heart wants to go. So Fufeng. Is this sword the direction of your thoughts or is it the Shang Fang that is always hanging high in your heart? ’ The elder looked at the formation that was about to disperse in mid-air with an unpredictable expression.

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The girl raised her sword high, the golden light flowing in her eyes gradually dissipated, and her pupils returned to normal, as if she had finally come to her senses. This is.

There is no solid ground under the feet, floating in the air, the air currents around the body are intertwined, and the mixed color blocks are rising and falling, and there is an inexplicable sense of technology.

Ning Xia almost thought that as soon as she opened and closed her eyes, she was transferred somewhere again.

Of course, she soon woke up and remembered what happened before she was cut off.

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Why isn't it over yet? If you continue to do it, there will be another price. Her appearance fee will have to be considered! !

Just as he was thinking about it, the strength in his hand relaxed, and the ground suddenly vibrated in his palm, causing the nervous person to throw his hand away in surprise.

The next moment Ningxia reacted and hurriedly tightened her palms, fearing that the sword she was holding in her hands would fall off at some point. It's strange to say, when did she draw the Chonghuan Sword? Could it be that she activated some kind of alert in a daze just now?

The Zhonghuan Sword, which seemed dissatisfied with the fact that it had forgotten its master and almost fell out of his hand, buzzed in response, and then began to vibrate violently as if some switch had been touched.

Before Ning Xia could comfort Shun Mao, Zhong Huan himself was the first to make a move. He first took the initiative to escape from Ning Xia's hand, not with much force, but very neatly, and he came out as soon as he broke free.

A gleam of light rose from the blade of the sword, passing from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Immediately, a thin layer of spiritual light emerged from the entire sword.

Then, a trace of golden red flashed not far away from where the sword tip was pointed, and quickly hid in the fluffy spiritual current like a swimming dragon.

However, Zhong Huan Jian had been "fighting" with him for many years, and he could recognize his old enemy at a glance. He didn't know whether he was hit by Ning Xia's subconscious attack that was almost self-defense or was angered by something else. He immediately took the lead and rushed towards the golden red light.

The golden light that the "thief head and thieves brain" was obviously wandering and avoiding suddenly jumped out of a certain gray-white light group as if it had been foreseen, and shuttled through the chaotic aperture like a jump, while the Chonghuan Sword wrapped in heavy auras Followed by.

"Eh-" When he discovered that the two of them were fighting among themselves again, he subconsciously wanted to stop them. The Chonghuan Sword has been released. Even if you can communicate with your mind, it will probably take a lot of effort, so the best and fastest way is to control the other party——

Damn it, why did so many true spirit flames come out? ! All ran away? With so many people running out and losing control, they might as well blow up the entire venue. Ningxia immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

So she didn't care about the current situation and when she could get out of this chaotic center - it was only right to catch these two messy ancestors back as soon as possible. Ning Mou didn't realize that he was gradually going astray.

There was chaos inside the formation, but it was getting clearer and clearer outside.

Facts have proved that Li Chuan's speculation was correct. As a grand event that gathered such a large number of people and convened everyone to hold such a large-scale conference in the inner city, the organizers must have made a lot of protection and preparations to maintain its stability and stability. After all, if so many people are really allowed to perform, the scene may be blown up before those capable players come on stage in the midfield.

Therefore, this venue itself has a great restriction and reduction effect, allowing the completed formations to dissolve and disappear.

The six-unit stacked formation led by Ningxia was indeed amazingly powerful, but when it was forcibly separated from the main formation, it was carried over and robbed most of its power. Then the rear was replenished and the formation was fully formed, which completely drained the entire formation. strength. The final appearance of the formation caused the swords to resonate and was its final glory.

As the golden-red halo of unknown origin receded layer by layer, the array gradually faded away, revealing the pale gold array pattern of the inner structure and the scene inside.

There seems to be a person there? Or should I say a person taking a dive? ? !

Everyone: Wow, what a powerful formation. I don’t know who created this formation. He must be a very powerful person.

Ningxia: Where is my sword? Where's the fire? I want to get my natal sword and little fire, but don't cause any more trouble, okay? ! DiveJPG.

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