Chapter 5367: Sword Master Beilu
Jianzu Beilu, if it were not taken lightly, he would have discovered the existence of this illusion from the beginning.
But he was very much the sword repairer of his own country, and he had no intention of participating in these struggles, because he was not originally from Beiyan Country.
He didn't even care about the war between the two countries. If it weren't for the Beiyan Dynasty to take in his favor when he was desperate, he would not fight.
"This... how is this possible? Magic Array, when did their Lingcheng Nation ever appear such a high-level phantom array?"
Fu Wen on the side couldn't believe his ears.
In the entire blood state, the highest phantom formation master, that is, sixth rank, and it is rumored that this person has not been in the blood state many years ago. This time, why did he appear again?
Ding Ming was stunned for a moment. The fifth rank formation is rare in the blood state, and this phantom formation is the most difficult of all formations in the time. It is no exaggeration to say that the people who can choose to learn the phantom formation are among the rare. At most one-eighth.
In recent years, the phantom array has hardly appeared in the blood state land.
Such a fifth-rank phantom array requires mental energy, no less than a golden immortal eightfold martial artist.
"Could it be true that the rumors of a phantom formation in Lingcheng Country are true?"
Ding Ming shrank his eyes abruptly and murmured:
"What kind of young man is this Li Tian? Why are his methods so powerful?"
When they turned their heads, they found that in the thick fog, their army was already in disorder, scattered and chaotic.
In their minds, what they thought was the best at this time controlled their thoughts.
This is the power of sugar-coated cannonballs, which makes these well-trained soldiers loose their minds at this time, and some of their minds are now in high positions, looking down on the heroes. Some are in front of countless gold and silver jewelry, rich in the world.
Their thoughts have expanded to the extreme, and they have been completely immersed in their own world.
Even this Fu Wen started to have some fragmentary pictures in his mind.
The sword ancestor on the side laughed coldly when he heard this, and said:
"I'm the dignified Golden Immortal Nine Epee Sword Ancestor, would I still be afraid of such an elementary fifth-rank formation?"
"not good."
Li Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt from high in the sky that a majestic sword intent was beginning to test his eyes in that phantom formation.
Li Tian looked at Tu Ya and said:
"You can hold on for as long as you can, and you can just delay it."
Subsequently, Li Tian brought some elite troops into the illusion without scruple.
However, when they entered the phantom array, some soldiers' vision began to blur, and in their minds, they began to imagine the ideal state they were once in.
Including the loved ones who missed them, the sweethearts who didn't get them, the fat man's mind, at this time, all the fragrant delicacies of the mountains and seas, and he slobbered.
Li Tian's hand slowly released the strength of the dried plum, and plum blossoms were floating in the air.
Then, it fell into the porcelain bottle in his hand.
Then, a white glow flashed in his hand, and these pills had been stuffed into his mouth.
These medicines were refined after a lot of effort. Of course, it was necessary to understand the weakness of the magic array in advance.
The Fatty and others who took the pill could not get out of the illusion, but their thoughts at this time could be walked with rhythm by Li Tian.
This is a loyal power, to put it bluntly, it is the intrusion of Li Tian's divine consciousness.
"Brother, where are we going next?"
Fatty was the first to wake up, only his elder brother was in his eyes.
Soon, the others behind him also followed the road.
A satisfied smile appeared on Li Tian's face and said:
"Come with me."
But a few minutes later, a purple sword shadow appeared in front of Li Tian's eyes.
That place is near the front eye.
Bang!
Immortal power surged in Li Tian's body, gathering countless sword intents on the immortal sword.
He slammed straight at the majestic sword shadow.
Suddenly, countless sword shadows exploded in the sky, like a meteor rustling down.
On the ground, a piece of scorched earth suddenly appeared.
"This... how is this possible? Someone dare to confront Jian Ancestor?"
Fu Wen was almost silly.
The entire phantom array shook suddenly under this shock.
Tu Ya couldn't control it at all, she even felt that her palms were about to burst.
It's just that, in her mind, the last string is stretched, and it's almost finished, it's almost finished.
Feng Xia on the side could no longer hate this Keren at this moment.
A red celestial power flowed in his hands, slowly blending into Tu Ya's body.
"Fengxia, you..."
"Do not talk."
After a brief dialogue between the two, they cooperated fully.
call!
After a while, a faint purple light appeared above Fenggangling, like a thin haze, but it was not real.
Finally finished.
Tu Ya's nerves relaxed, just murmured:
"Brother, I tried my best."
Then, the whole person fell to the ground.
After Feng Xiasai gave her an elixir, she leaned on the side and fell asleep faintly.
Li Tian saw the looming purple haze in the sky, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc of satisfaction.
The magic array is completely completed.
The opposing army did not obey the command at all at this time, their eyes were dull, and some even cried loudly, as if they were having a nightmare.
"Li Tian, I didn't expect that there are such capable people beside you?"
Ding Ming's eyes were a little muddy, he tried to keep his mind clear.
But the power of the phantom array was too strong. After a few minutes, the purple haze in sight would invade his divine consciousness once.
However, he was able to shield it directly at the last moment.
But that Jian Ancestor Beilu had a relaxed face, Jin Xian Jiuzhong, plus the mount Fire Qilin behind him, was not affected at all in this fantasy formation.
At this time, Li Tian began to have trouble.
Fu Wen and other Golden Immortal warriors, Li Tian was not afraid, and directly called Fatty Congcong and others to come.
However, Ding Ming stopped in front.
Li Tian took action to stop Ding Ming, but this guy, when he saw Li Tian turned around, he withdrew.
Jianzu looked jokingly, and the sword light in his hand burst out. Fatty and the others, the people on both sides, were immediately shocked by the energy released by the sword light.
After a burst of dust, Li Tian's golden light suddenly disappeared, and he still stood there, unmoved.
"Boy, you really have two brushes."
Jianzu Beilu could no longer sit still, the sword intent in his hand suddenly surged, and it instantly condensed into a giant sword phantom, which suddenly grew bigger in the air.
Li Tian felt like a sword-shaped mountain, approaching.
call!
The Great Wall of Sword Qi!
A majestic red sword intent suddenly condensed in the air, and these forces suddenly became weak in front of the purple mountain.
Click!
The sword intent of the Great Wall condensed in Li Tian's hands soon couldn't resist.
puff!
Li Tian spouted blood and his pupils dilated. This old man didn't know how many years he had been in the Jinxian Nine Recultivation Base.
