Immortal Emperor Reborn

Chapter 189
Dialect shouted loudly, a dazzling light erupted in his hand, and he pointed like a sword, and raised it.

The formation under Lin Hao's feet suddenly burst into a shocking golden light, and golden chains condensed by energy rushed out from the edge of the formation, like long golden snakes, rushing towards Lin Hao.

This six-alloy lock formation is one of the strongest formations mastered by the dialect. It can bind the strong in the Nirvana state and cannot move, and it will take a lot of effort to break free.

A series of golden chains wound towards Lin Hao's hands, feet, neck, and waist.

There was a sneer at the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, and he was still pinching his finger in his hands. The six-metal lock formation can only trap a strong man in the Nirvana state for a while, but it cannot pose a fatal threat. If the strong man in the Nirvana Mahayana is estimated to be You can break free with a snap of your fingers.

So dialect is arranging other formations at this time, forming formations within formations!Not only did he want to rescue Ren Yalan, but he also wanted to kill Lin Hao!

While pinching the dialect finger, small flags flew out from his sleeves. These flags were made of special materials, similar to the formation stones, but they could not last for a long time.

However, the formation formed by the formation stone can be maintained for a long time.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the second formation was completed!

But at this moment, the golden chains wrapped around Lin Hao's body were broken inch by inch, but Lin Hao walked towards the dialect as if nothing happened.

"Boy! You pissed me off!"

Lin Hao's indifferent eyes looked at Fang Yan, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Dialect's complexion changed slightly, and his pupils contracted subconsciously.

He originally thought that no matter how strong Lin Hao was, he was just entering Nirvana at his age, but he broke away in an instant.

"Could it be that he is a practitioner of Nirvana Mahayana!" Fang Yan was terrified.

Such a young Nirvana Mahayana, what kind of existence is his master?
Dialect felt that it was absurd, and he was a little uncertain. He could teach a Nirvana Mahayana monk, and he was still so young, so could his master be a strong man in the state of concentration?

But at this time, he didn't have time to think so much, and there was still a trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart, Nirvana Mahayana!What a great opportunity!You can try where your limit is!
Fang Yan's eyes gradually lit up, staring at Lin Hao closely, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"scold!"

The next moment, the dialect didn't stop, and continued to pinch the finger in his hand, and several formation flags rushed out.

Then he took out a snow-white formation disk from his bosom, which was made of high-quality chalcedony, which was personally refined by his master Feiyun formation master, for him to use for self-defense.

At this time, he took it out, and saw that he was holding the formation disk in his left hand, pinched his fingers with his right hand, pointed at the formation disk, and then threw the formation disk in his hand, and saw the formation disk burst into dazzling light, Large formations emerged from them, and countless spirit patterns enveloped Lin Hao in them.

Dialect is confident, once this formation is released, even if he is a strong Nirvana Mahayana, he will never be able to break free for a while!

Because not only the defensive formations were engraved by his master Feiyun, but also the phantom formations, offensive formations, etc., which were all activated at this time.

"This is... the formation disk carved by Master Feiyun himself!"

"This kid is going to be unlucky!"

Someone recognized the formation and immediately exclaimed, then looked at Lin Hao who was in the formation and shook his head slightly.

Obviously, as soon as this array was released, everyone looked down on Lin Hao.

"Such an arrogant person deserves to die!"

"That's right! How dare you come to the Ren family to act wild!"

"It's just...Miss Yalan doesn't know what's wrong! Will she be hurt by the big formation?"

One person looked at the dialect.

"Don't worry! I will try my best to protect Yalan! I will rescue her!"

Fang Yan said swearingly that at this time he was controlling the formation and tried not to let the formation hurt Ren Yalan.

But in the formation at this time, those golden chains wound towards Lin Hao again, and sword qi rushed out one after another, slashing towards Lin Hao.

There were even phantasms in the formation, and the fiery snake that was condensed like a horse rushed towards Lin Hao ferociously.

But Lin Hao's face showed no panic at all, he held Ren Yalan in one hand, and then waved the folding fan in his hand, all the fire snakes, gold chains and sword energy around him were annihilated.

Finally, Lin Hao stepped forward, and inexplicable runes appeared on the soles of his shoes, causing ripples to spread away the spirit patterns formed by the big formations around him.

This is a technique that Lin Hao obtained from that thin middle-aged man, and it is similar to shrinking the ground to an inch.

But it has a special function!To be able to shuttle freely in the formation!

In this way, Lin Hao stepped forward step by step, and the countless spirit patterns on the ground, as if seeing the monarch, retreated automatically, causing a gap in the formation, and Lin Hao walked out Shi Shiran!
"No! How is this possible!"

Fang Yan's eyes widened, looking at Lin Hao who walked out of the formation, he was not injured at all!And even the white robe on his body wasn't stained with a speck of dust!The whole person despises everyone like a god king.

Fang Yan questioned his formation for the first time, his pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The people around who were going to watch the fun were all terrified, and they all backed away, looking at Lin Hao as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh my god! So many formations can't stop him!"

"Who the hell is he? He's so powerful!"

Everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief.

"Clap! Clap!"

Lin Hao walked towards the dialect.

Every time he took a step, Fang Yan took a step back. At this moment, he felt a little scared in his heart!He was afraid of the boy in front of him!

"No! I am the disciple of Master Feiyun! I am the most outstanding formation genius! I am destined to be famous in the Great Xia in the future! How can I be afraid of a boy!"

Fang Yan roared in his heart, no longer retreating, pinched the finger in his hand, and a small one-foot-long sword flew out from his sleeve. It was densely covered with spirit patterns. It was forged from an unknown material. The breath of Qingling.

"Sword Control! Go!"

The room shouted angrily, pinched the finger in his hand, and pointed at Lin Hao.

"Shh!"

The spirit pattern on the small sword was shining brightly, and when it shot out, there was a sound of piercing through the air, as if the space had been pierced through.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came out, and dialect instantly turned pale.

At this time, the little sword stopped firmly in front of Lin Hao's eyes. Lin Hao's two fingers clamped the tip of the sword.

"Just relying on it? You want to kill me?"

Lin Hao smiled disdainfully and said:

"The art of controlling the sword? Hey! It's just using the spirit pattern to control it! How have you ever seen the real art of controlling the sword!"

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