As the flowing color dissipates, the place where the magic array is located returns to its original appearance.

The disordered qi system returned to balance without any abruptness, at least as seen by the naked eye.

Of course, everyone knows this is unusual, because there must be someone in the magic circle, and they are obviously hidden by the magic circle.

If I hadn't known that someone had set up a magic circle here, I'm afraid that those who came here would have been unable to find anything, and then walked in and fell into the formation.

"It's a little troublesome..."

Cui Xuan frowned and looked at it for a while, finally curled her lips, continued to move forward, and entered the formation directly.

For him, opportunities are all seized by his ability, and whether he can get them depends on his strength. Even if there is a magic circle blocking him, he cannot be jealous and fearful.

In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the formation.

Looking at Cui Xuan's figure, someone said to his companion: "He is Cui Xuan. At the last sword meeting, he was ranked fifth, but he was defeated by the reincarnation of the ancient gods of the Three Gods, the Purple Toad."

"Purple Toad?"

Someone heard this and shouted softly: "Is it the purple toad that one of the most powerful two people entering the secret realm this time?"

"Yes, it's him."

The man who spoke before nodded: "The sword will be a competition in the arena. Cui Xuan is slightly worse than Zi Toad, but if he is in an ordinary battle, I am afraid that Zi Toad may not be able to win Cui Xuan easily."

After a slight pause, he said with some emotion: "I had the honor to participate in that sword meeting. I saw Cui Xuan and Zi Chan with my own eyes. Cui Xuan is really strong and has amazing strength. Although he lost in the end, he fought very well. Even the master said that this person will become a great man in the future."

Upon hearing this, my companion couldn't help but look at Cui Xuan's back, who had disappeared from the formation, and said, "In this way, he may have successfully broken the formation, right?"

"Yes, his strength is the strongest among us at the moment. If he can't break the formation, we naturally can't do it."

"If he successfully breaks the formation, wouldn't he be able to get the opportunity? Should we compete with him?"

"Although he is strong, he has only one person after all. There are so many of us, so we naturally have to compete with him..."

...

Everyone was whispering outside the formation, watching Cui Xuan's figure disappear. The people who wanted to break into the formation before were stopped and stopped moving.

For most people, they still have the idea of ​​not seeing the rabbit or showing off their eagles. If they can do things with caution, they will be cautious.

Cui Xuan did his own thing, regardless of other people's thoughts, after entering the magic circle, he felt that his eyes were dark, as if he had entered a pitch-black cave without any light.

He thought for a while, took out an oil lamp from the storage ring and lit it.

The oil lamp is simple in style, and it is made of bronze. The overall shape is like a lotus flower in full bloom, and the wick is in the lotus stamens.

After the oil lamp was lit, the darkness around Cui Xuan's body suddenly retreated quickly like a living thing.

The fog retreated nearly one or two feet away before it stopped.

"It's interesting!"

Cui Xuan looked around and could feel that his spiritual sense was shielded by the darkness around him, completely losing his sense of direction and not knowing where he was.

He found a random direction and walked all the way.

Not long after, the darkness gradually dissipated and he walked into a space filled with white mist.

The mist filled the surroundings like snow-white cotton wool.

However, under the light of the oil lamp, they still avoided it, but unlike the darkness before, the white fog only maintained a distance of about one meter.

Cui Xuan walked for a while, and the white mist seemed to have no end, and he couldn't even get to the end.

"It's a problem!"

Cui Xuan stopped, thought for a while, suddenly sacrificed a flying sword, and slashed in front of him.

"boom!"

The flying sword was gray-yellow all over, and I don’t know what texture it was. It looked dirty and not beautiful at all.

However, the length of the flying sword is a bit amazing, more than two feet long.

With Cui Xuan's slash, the flying sword's sword body quickly stretched out a few golden sword energy, floating forward like a ribbon, instantly swept all the white mist in the direction pointed by the long sword, and opened a long sword path.

Chen Shaojie sat at the hub of the formation and quietly looked at the new person who entered the formation.

Since this man took out the oil lamp, he felt a little fear unconsciously.

This oil lamp was a treasure. Under the light, the energy of his first magic array was dissipated and the darkness scattered.

So, he quickly opened the passage and let the man enter the second magic circle.

In comparison, the oil lamp has much less effect on the second magic array, which is why the darkness is dispersed far away by the oil lamp light, while the white mist is closer.

The man who entered the formation seemed to have seen this, so he stopped and slashed out a sword.

This sword was very powerful, and even the magic array hub was shocked, which almost made Chen Shaojie unable to control it.

Chen Shaojie originally wanted to use the right position to attack the opponent, but after seeing this sword, he immediately gave up his thoughts.

It’s better to let the magic circle trap the opponent. When the opponent’s consumption is large enough, it’s not too late to fight again.

Holding the magic array hub tightly in his hand, Chen Shaojie sat peacefully in front of the signal source, quietly watching the man who entered the formation with one sword after another.

"boom!"

The sword is amazing. After two consecutive swords, the white fog in the magic circle consumes a lot and has become very thin.

Chen Shaojie's face remained unchanged. While holding the hub in one hand, he secretly activated the spiritual power, allowing the heartbroken grass to quietly stretch out and play a role.

In the magic circle.

Cui Xuan noticed that the white mist was gradually fading, and felt that his violent sword slash was very useful. He immediately slashed in the same direction one sword after another.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

His flying sword was obviously in a powerful way when he walked. Each sword was extremely powerful, sweeping countless white mists.

After a while, Cuixuan stopped and felt something was wrong.

After he found that the white mist dissipated to a certain level, he "barely" maintained and would not decrease again.

It seems that there is a thread maintaining the stability of the white mist. As long as the line is cut off, the white mist will dissipate.

But in fact, no matter how hard he tried, this thread was very tough and could not be cut.

Cui Xuan suddenly realized that the "white mist dissipated" before was just an illusion. The person who manipulated the magic circle deliberately seduced him to draw his sword and consumed his spiritual power.

After thinking for a moment, Cui Xuan's eyes turned and she sat down.

He said loudly: "No, no, no, I'm convinced. I can't break this array. You can let me out."

There was no sound around, no movement.

Cui Xuan said again: "If you let me go, how about I leave two thousand spirit stones as ransom? In the future, we will be clear!

If you don’t let me go, I will leave the secret realm immediately. You will get nothing. I will still cause trouble for you in the future. This will not be a good thing for you."
Chapter completed!