surnamed Wang

Chapter 675 Formation Eyes
Half an hour ago, inside the magic weapon of the trap, Wang Gangquan and his two racked their brains to find a way to escape.

Since he defeated a group of Nether clansmen, there were no other enemies around. The two of them were not sure whether the enemy had a back-up, and it was always right to get out of trouble early.

If Hong Qingyan was present, with his ability to pinch and calculate, it shouldn't be difficult to find the formation, but right now there are only Wang Gangquan and Yanlu, both of them are half-baked, so they can only take one step at a time.

Wang Gingquan sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes and deduced it with his superficial knowledge of hexagrams. In the eyes of Ji Lu, who was in charge of watching the wind, this not only did not feel the slightest sense of superiority, but on the contrary was faintly pretentious.

After a while, Wang Bingquan opened his eyes again, and said in a firm tone:

"Let's throw the shoes away."

If it wasn't for the sake of sister Yan Hong's face, Yan Lu would have killed him alive with her own hands.

Seeing the woman's unkind expression, Wang Bingquan coughed dryly and stood up, saying:
"I really don't know anything about formations and spells, but we are all practitioners, and we should understand that all things operate in their own laws. As long as we find this law, I believe we will not be far from breaking the game."

"What's the rule?" The woman said coldly, she would no longer believe even a single word from the other party.

Wang Gangquan stroked the non-existent beard, and pointed to heaven:

"The galaxy here seems to be pulled by something. As long as we find that pulling thing and destroy it, this magic weapon will be invalid."

After all, he took the lead and flew towards the direction the two came from. After half an hour, he finally found an unusual area under the stars where the teleportation array was placed.

It's pitch black here, with some kind of suction faintly, which not only makes people move involuntarily, but also absorbs the light. The oil lamp in the green hand is obviously dimmed a lot when it comes here.

Wang Gangquan observed it closely for a long time, only to find that it was something like a vortex, the closer it was, the stronger the suction.

"Could it be a black hole?"

Yanlu has long been used to his nagging, and said with a little doubt:

"Are you sure it's possible?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know after trying."

The two retreated a little further away, Wang Bingquan drew out his two swords, and the two sword qi swung out vertically and horizontally, being pulled by the vortex, they collided almost instantly.

There was no expected roar, nor the fluctuation of spiritual power when the formation collapsed, and the star field was still operating in an orderly manner, as if two swords had struck the empty space.

"It's strange, maybe the strength is weak." Wang Gangquan scratched his head.

This time, his two swords merged into one, and the huge sword edge burst out with unprecedented vigor. Even a star of the same size would be divided into two halves with one blow.

But when this sword energy, which can be called the strongest blow of Wang Gingquan, fell, it still failed to stir up any waves. He couldn't help being a little embarrassed, turned his head and said:

"The location is definitely right, there may be a delay, wait."

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Wang Bingquan frowned, suddenly recalled, slapped his forehead and said:

"I understand. Since it is a black hole, it must not even escape the sword energy. It seems that it is necessary to come hard."

As he said that, the light in his hand flickered, and the long sword turned into an iron rod. Under the woman's astonished gaze, he stepped into the sky above the vortex, and the iron rod was raised high above his head and directly smashed down.

The long-awaited roar finally sounded, and there was a dense shattering sound from the surrounding space. Wang Gangquan carried the iron rod on his shoulder with pride, and the two figures quickly disappeared in place.

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In the outside world, Wang Gangquan was still immersed in his own feats, thinking that he could only rely on his intelligence and courage to get out of trouble, but he didn't know that there was no magic weapon in the formation, and if he wanted to escape, he had to be supported by someone from the outside.

If Guijue hadn't just shattered the cover at that time, maybe he would have been swept to an unknown place by the black hole just like the previous few sword qis.

The two learned about the general situation of the battlefield from Guijue, and Wang Gangquan was very grateful to the people who came to the rescue without fear of danger to their lives, and joined the battle without too much delay.

The few people retreated all the way, and soon met the thin monkey who was suppressed by the glazed tower. The opponent had no extraordinary skills, and the only secret method of acacia that he was good at was mostly for pleasure. If it weren't for the support of Shi Tongtian by his side, he would have died hundreds of times.

Wang Gingquan didn't bother to kill this kind of trash, so he handed it over to Sui Jue. The thin monkey looked at Que Ling obscenely from the very beginning, and Sui Jue naturally gave him a ride without hesitation.

Skipping the glazed pagoda, Wang Gingquan rushed all the way to the big snake in the air, Que Ling was overwhelmed by the opponent at this moment, and the situation was already in jeopardy.

Wang Gingquan swept out the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy almost shattered the stars, but when it hit the black snake, there was only a burst of sparks, leaving two white marks where it was hit, but it was limited to this.

The black snake didn't pay attention to him, it swept its tail lightly and sent it flying. Wang Gingquan managed to parry him with his swords, and when he stopped, his arms were already sore.

"Zhao, can you do it?"

The ear-piercing voice sounded, and Wang Bingquan lost his temper immediately. He raised his sword and stepped forward again, unleashing a series of gorgeous moves.

The situation was not much better than before, the black snake didn't even look at it, its tail directly swept across his waist, Wang Gingquan flew out sideways, and didn't stop until it hit a star.

Black Snake's cultivation seems to have a little bit of Mahayana meaning, but the realm is too vain, and it seems to be forcibly promoted.

Wang Gangquan's tricks were witnessed by Ji Lu. Seeing that he couldn't hold a single move against the Black Snake at this moment, he didn't want to watch the show, so he took out several magic weapons and rushed forward to fight against the weakened Que Ling.

Seeing his sweetheart actively enter his body with silver threads, Sui Jue felt so distressed, he rushed forward without hesitation, the three of them were in a siege, but still they could barely maintain the battle situation.

While rubbing his waist, Wang Gingquan climbed up from the ruined stars, with a purple-gold aura emerging from his face, and began to run Jinbuhuan to heal his wounds. Taking advantage of this gap, he carefully looked at the black snake in the distance, trying to find flaws in it.

After a while, Wang Bingquan's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the red ring on the opponent's neck.

At first he thought it was a circle of decorative scales, but after careful observation, he realized that it was not simple. The red ring was slightly raised and surrounded the black snake, as if separating the head from the body.

Wang Bingquan slowly pulled out the two swords, and the phantom of the black and white twin carps reappeared. After the light flickered, this time it did not turn into a long sword, but according to memory, it turned into the sun-moon ring, an immortal artifact in the Holy Spirit Realm.

The whole body of the sun and the moon is full of golden light, which is divided into two circles, the inner and outer circles. The outer circle is the sun, and the inner circle is the moon.

The palm of the hand was opened lightly, and the sun and moon ring began to swim around him with a lot of spirituality. Wang Gangquan's feet suddenly exerted force, and the dilapidated stars instantly shattered.

At this moment, Black Snake finally sensed the threat coming from behind. A puff of black mist drove everyone away, and then turned his head to look at the man.

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(End of this chapter)