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Chapter 567 Dragon Scale Sword Formation

 At this moment, everyone present was attracted by the treasure box in the blood mist, and their eyes were all focused on it.

As the treasure box slowly opened, three golden lights suddenly flew out from it, gradually solidified in mid-air, and turned into three golden swords ten feet long!

These three flying swords were so powerful that as soon as they appeared, they enveloped everyone under the sword's will, as if they were going to kill them all.

"It's a sword formation!" Liang Yan was surprised and said, "What's going on? These three flying swords are clearly uncontrollable, so how can they form an formation on their own?"

However, before he could think about it, the three huge golden flying swords in mid-air began to slash at all the monks below.

Every time the sword is swung, there is a dragon's roar, and the power of the sword is unparalleled, making people feel irresistible despair.

"This sword formation is too powerful. It seems to be enough to trap and kill all monks below the Golden Core stage!" Hua Chong saw the power of this formation and hurriedly reminded him.

Liang Yan couldn't see the clues, but at this moment, the sword formation was full of sword intent, and he couldn't think about it at all. He could only use the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword to barely block the sword formation in mid-air.

The golden light of these three flying swords shrouded everyone in the sword formation. Whether it was Liang Yan and his group, or the Demon Eight and Demon Nine, they were all forced into a state of embarrassment by the sword formation.

"It's a dragon scale sword!"

Qiao Wanli, who had been silent at this time, suddenly shouted: "This sword is transformed from the scales of a real dragon. According to legend, only the scales that imprison the soul of a monk can give birth to the sword spirit and eventually turn into a dragon scale sword!"

Liang Yan suddenly realized when he heard this, and secretly thought: "No wonder these three flying swords have extremely strong spiritual consciousness. Even if no one is controlling them, they can attack the enemy on their own! It turns out that it is because the souls of the monks are imprisoned in the swords!"

After hearing this, Hua Chong said with an angry expression on his face: "The owner of this imperial mausoleum is really hateful. I'm afraid these detained monks will have to guard his tomb forever and ever, and they will never be reincarnated!"

Liang Yan hadn't thought about this level of issues yet. He was now concerned about his own life and death.

"Fellow Daoist Qiao, since you recognize this sword, do you have a way to break it?" Liang Yan asked while struggling to resist the sword array.

However, Qiao Wanli turned a deaf ear to his question. He was currently suspended in the air, his eyes closed tightly, counting with one hand, and still mumbling something.

For some unknown reason, the dragon-scaled sword in mid-air seemed to be unable to see Qiao Wanli, automatically skipping this person and slashing towards the others.

When Liang Yan saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

This Qiao Wanli clearly knows something! If nothing else, there must be a way to avoid the sword formation!

He opened his mouth, but did not continue to ask, but moved towards Qiao Wanli without leaving any trace.

However, Qiao Wanli seemed to have expected it. He suddenly stopped calculating, opened his eyes and smiled at Liang Yan, then used a ray of light and rushed towards a stone wall in the distance.

This change caught him off guard. Liang Yan was about to chase after him, but by chance, a golden flying sword fell from mid-air, forcing him to use the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword to defend himself.

But Qiao Wanli had already taken the opportunity to escape. The sword array seemed to automatically ignore this person along the way, and did not attack him even once!

"snort!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly. He once left a restriction in Qiao Wanli's body. Now that this person dares to disobey orders, don't blame yourself for being ruthless!

While he was controlling the flying sword, he was making secrets with one hand, hoping to mobilize the restraints he had left in Qiao Wanli's body and force him to obey him.

However, as soon as he started to use the magic formula, he found that the layer of restrictions he had left in his body had completely disappeared, and there was no longer any connection with him.

"How is it possible?" Liang Yan was extremely shocked. "Even if someone takes action to erase my restriction, it is impossible to do it silently and keep me in the dark."

What he planted in Qiao Wanli's body was the "Demon Planting Technique" in the magic technique "Jiuding Shen Yang Shen Jue". This secret technique can inject a demon seed into the consciousness of others.

This demon seed blends with other people's spiritual consciousness, and they are indistinguishable from each other. As long as the owner of the demon seed makes a thought, the person who has been planted with the demon seed will immediately lose his consciousness and become a walking corpse.

This kind of restraint that merges with the soul is extremely difficult to remove. Even if there are highly skilled people who can forcibly separate the demon seed from the soul of the person being cast, the demon seed will detonate on its own, thus causing harm to the person being cast.

Cause quite a bit of damage.

Moreover, once the demon seed detonates, the owner of the demon seed can immediately sense it and know that his spell has been broken.

Like just now, it was not until Liang Yan activated the demon species that he realized that his spell had been broken, which was simply unbelievable.

"Could it be that the master behind him took action and neutralized my technique for his apprentice?" Liang Yan's heart moved, and he was vaguely afraid of this person's master.

After Qiao Wanli rushed out of the sword formation, he didn't even look back and flew straight towards a stone wall.

As he flew, he made secrets with one hand. As he got closer, a layer of golden light suddenly lit up on the stone wall. After a moment, a golden passage appeared on the stone wall.

Qiao Wanli didn't hesitate at all, his speed of escaping light did not slow down, and he plunged directly into this golden passage.

"Look for the dragon's acupoint!"

Hua Chong had a look of surprise on his face and said, "I didn't expect that this guy named Qiao is actually a master of arithmetic!"

Liang Yan had no time to sigh. The moment he saw the golden passage, he immediately took up the Escape and rushed towards it.

However, although he was fast, there were people who were faster than him. The two black-robed monks were already at the edge of the golden passage. Mo Jiu waved his sleeves, and a black cloud enveloped Liu Zihan and Mo Ba.

Inside, he rushed into the golden passage almost in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the three people landed, a golden stream of light pierced the sky and followed the three people into the passage.

This golden stream of light is one of the three dragon scale swords forming a sword array in mid-air!

And the entrance to the passage collapsed after the dragon scale sword entered, and turned into a plain stone wall again.

Liang Yan's speed was a little slower and he had just flown to the entrance of the cave. He could only watch these people escape and couldn't help but feel regretful in his heart.

"Humph, isn't it just about looking for dragons and tapping their acupoints? I can do that too!" A voice snorted coldly at this time.

Liang Yan looked back and saw that the person speaking was none other than Chu Yuanzhou.

This man didn't seem guilty at all for triggering the mechanism. He still acted like a superior senior brother. He waved his hand and the whisk automatically floated in the air.

"Nine curves of the earth and river flow from the acupuncture point, the yin and yang wheel transforms the pure and empty masses, there are good methods from the beautiful scenery, the five customs and the three fears distinguish the true dragon!"

Chu Yuanzhou was calculating with one hand and mumbling words in his mouth. As he made a round of deductions, the whisk in the air suddenly turned and pointed directly at a stone wall below!

Thanks for the reward from Yi Nian Zixing


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