At this moment, all the focus is on the teleportation formation.
From the outside, everything is as usual, the formation is still the same, and the executioner and the Fourth True Lord are nowhere to be seen. Here, it is isolated by the unique formation of the Fourth True Lord and the waves of time and space.
Even if there are still people who can detect it, but those who are qualified to detect the abnormality here, the Fourth True Lord has informed him in advance before arriving, and has made a proper insurance for his trip. Therefore, the calm seen by the outside world is Illusion, if anyone steps into this area at this moment, they will immediately hear the sound of order like thunder from the sky.
And above the formation, the figure of the Fourth True Lord is as majestic as a rainbow, majestic and majestic. It seems that all deviations caused by his gaze must return to the original trajectory. The sound he makes has become substance and transformed. Make runes that shine with silver light and arrange them around them, forming a vast formation in an instant.
Silver light shines, illuminating the heaven and earth as brightly as day.
This is... Dao Yin Chengzhi!
As the formation moves, and as the light shines, the constitution of the Fourth True Lord explodes with the sound, suppressing everything, reversing all the momentum and majesty, and crashing down. Like the sea of the sky, it suppresses all the earth.
Go straight to...the middle-aged prison officer.
The overwhelming coercion and overwhelming aura made the middle-aged prison officer feel like he was on a lone boat on an angry sea, teetering on the edge of a tsunami. But his eyes did not show the slightest hint of retreat, but instead showed a strong will to fight. , the huge remnant sword transformed from behind, and the aura it exuded was even more powerful.
The moment the vast silver magic circle fell, veins suddenly bulged on his face, forming a vague grimace. It looked ferocious, strange, and extremely gloomy. He raised his hand toward the falling formation and suddenly released it.
In the blink of an eye, the peerless broken sword behind the middle-aged executioner emitted an earth-shattering sword cry. It could be seen that the stream of light was flowing rapidly in its incomplete place, as if it was replenishing it. In the blink of an eye, it was complete, following the executioner's hand, toward the sky that represented order. Formation, cut it off with one sword.
The formation and the broken sword instantly touched each other in the heaven and earth. The rumbling sound reverberated deafeningly.
Although the order formation is strong, the broken sword is even more fierce, like a lawless madman. No matter how you envelop the order, I will break the sky with one sword! In the roar, the formation shattered and turned into countless fragments.
As for the executioner, his whole body trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. His body was obviously much weaker at this moment, as if his life and even his soul had been sucked away by the broken sword. This was the price of driving the broken sword.
But at this moment, he obviously didn't care about this. Taking advantage of the moment when the sword broke through the formation, he rushed forward and finally approached the edge of the formation. He was about to step on it.
But how could the Fourth True Lord only have these methods? Just now, he was just spouting words casually.
At this moment, I saw the Fourth True Lord in mid-air, with a calm look on his face, without any disturbance, and raised his right hand in a wave.
With this wave, iron chains from all directions suddenly roared like silver snakes, entwining with each other in the world, forming a more vast array. Whether it was breath, momentum, or pressure , its brilliance and complexity far exceed the former.
This is the order of the iron chain.
After appearing at this moment, he went straight to the executioner. The executioner's expression changed.
Although he had never fought against Xing Huanzi, he knew that Xing Huanzi was strong. After all, he was the number one genius of this generation in the Eastern Star Territory. However, he was so strong that his heart couldn't help but churn.
But now there is no other way.
The criminal's eyes showed a fierce light, his expression was twisted, and the veins on his face appeared, the grimace formed had completely replaced his facial features, as if he was a different person, and his whole person erupted with a terrifying aura. With a low roar, in As the formation fell, the executioner raised his hands and directly grabbed the broken sword behind him. He used all his strength, letting the broken sword absorb his life, and slashed towards the formation again. The sky darkened.
The momentum generated by the broken sword was extremely high. The moment it touched the formation, there was a brief stalemate between the two sides. But soon, the tip of the sword shone and penetrated the formation.
But...it's just the tip of the sword.
It's not that the broken sword is disadvantageous, it's that the cultivator holding the sword cannot support himself. At this moment, blood spurts out and his body withers rapidly. The expression of the Fourth True Lord behind the formation is calm from beginning to end.
At this moment, he looked coldly at the criminal outside the formation, raised his hand and waved. A majestic force exploded from the formation.
The executioner was shocked, his body rolled backwards under the force, and he fell to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices.
The broken sword in his hand couldn't control it, flew away, and stabbed on the ground. There was a sword cry that seemed to contain regret. Everything was over.
"With such fighting prowess, and being able to fight with Zhou Zhengli for so many years, it seems that Zhou Zhengli's ability to hide his clumsiness has become very good." The Fourth True Lord said calmly, his eyes fell on the executioner on the ground, and he raised his right hand in the air. wave.
No matter how hard the prison officer struggled, it was of no use. His body was captured by this powerful force and floated in the air. At the same time, chains of order came from all directions and completely entangled him.
Moreover, the constitutional text transformed by the sound flows throughout his body, forming imprints one after another.
"You are not honest, so I will strip you of the consciousness you came to this world and send you back."
The Fourth True Lord spoke calmly, and the Constitution of Order exploded.
His constitution is special, and after coming to this fourth level world, I don’t know whether it is as a reward from the lawful side, or because the host has the same origin as his constitution.
Give him the power of destruction!
Use the constitution of order to destroy the opponent's consciousness.
The explosion at this moment is like purification.
The middle-aged prison officer who was immediately restrained in mid-air trembled violently all over, and screamed sadly from his mouth.
The Constitution of Order roamed within his body, quickly destroying all traces of the evil spirit.
This process does not take long, the next moment...
Purification is completed and consciousness is shattered.
The middle-aged criminal officer died of exhaustion and his body suddenly fell to the ground.
The iron sword on the side also disappeared at this moment.
This scene caused Xing Huanzi's expression to change suddenly.
"My order has no intention to kill. Normally, when the evil spirit's consciousness is expelled and destroyed, the person will return to normal, but this person... died?" Xing Huanzi was silent, then raised his head. , looking into the distance, his eyes showing a cold light.
"There is only one explanation."
"This person is a son of an evil spirit, but he is not a son of an evil spirit!"
"To be precise, this is a person who thinks he is the son of an evil spirit. This knowledge is deeply ingrained. The iron sword in his body is real, so it confuses the audience.
"Until his death, he thought he was an evil spirit son, so after he was expelled, when the 'evil spirit son' died, he also died."
"Because the traces of the evil spirits dispersed include him!"
"The real evil spirit is still there!"
The Fourth True Lord's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
There are many people playing chess.
Just like in a pond, there cannot be only one person going fishing.
On this chessboard, Xu Qing is playing chess, the Fourth True Lord is playing chess, and there are others who are also playing chess.
When people have reached their level of cultivation, it is unlikely that there will be people with simple minds. Even if they do, they will use this as a protective color.
Just the surface.
If anyone really believes it, then the body will die and the Tao will disappear, which is not far away.
But whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, whether it's playing chess or fishing, there are ways to deal with it.
A faint light flashed in Xinghuan's eyes.
Although everyone is not simple, he can still suppress it. Even if there are mistakes, he has the ability to correct them. So he raised his hand and grabbed the iron sword where it disappeared.
Suddenly, a breath that was different from the order came quickly from there.
This is the breath of Broken Sword, and through this breath, he can instantly locate the owner of Broken Sword and find the real evil spirit child. However, this breath does not exist for long and is continuing to dissipate.
"There's enough time, just kill one more time!"
The Fourth True Lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and in a flash, he was about to go to the place of guidance, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred! Suddenly, the color of the world changed.
In the space where the teleportation array was located, a storm appeared in the sky, and sand emerged from the earth out of thin air, intertwined with the storm, forming a... sandstorm. It approached instantly, blocking the Fourth True Lord from leaving.
The roaring sound rose into the sky, and the Fourth True Lord stopped in his tracks. He stood in mid-air, with his long hair fluttering, his clothes hunting, and his eyes showing a sharp light. Where he looked, there was a vast sandstorm in the sky that filled the entire space. , the walking figure.
This person was dressed in a black robe, and his face was obscured. It could only be seen from his body shape that he was a man. But everything could be faked, and it was difficult to tell anything from his appearance.
"You did show up."
Staring at this person and sensing the unfamiliar aura, the Fourth True Lord's eyes flashed and he spoke slowly.
His original purpose for this round was twofold, one was to suppress the evil spirits and bring order to the chaos, and the other... was to fish out the person behind the rumors.
Since the opponent is targeting me, there is a high probability that it is because of the difference in Tao and not the lawful side. In this case... Here at Xie Lingzi, if the opponent does not come, then he will successfully regain the game. If he comes... then... It can reveal traces and be locked and verified by itself.
This was originally a dilemma for the other side.
It's just that although the other party appeared at this moment, the time was a little wrong. It was just when he needed to find the evil spirit son. So the Fourth True Lord flashed in his eyes, swayed his body, and was about to leave this place. He wanted to suppress the evil spirit first. son.
After all, the aura of Broken Sword is dissipating, and the most important thing is that Xie Lingzi is obviously fishing, using that fake body to fish for himself. This will give him an opportunity to rebel against the palace but he cannot immediately correct himself.
Therefore, time cannot be lost.
But the Fourth True Lord didn't want to fight, but the man in black in mid-air couldn't follow his wishes.
Almost at the moment when the Fourth True Lord set off, the man in black raised his hand and waved, and suddenly a rumbling sound came from the Cangwan sandstorm, and a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared inside.
Those eyes are gray.
Revealing indifference and ruthlessness, the moment he stared at the Fourth True Lord... the Fourth True Lord's body froze.
He clearly felt that the moment he was stared at by this gaze, his body was fine, but his own consciousness felt separated, as if it was about to turn into countless pieces of sand. And inside each grain, there was an independent
Will is emerging.
"It's interesting..."
The Fourth True Lord's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and pressed it forward. Immediately, iron chains flew out of the air and formed a vortex in front of him. Within the vortex, thirteen silver coffins flew out. These thirteen coffins
, some big and some small, the moment they appeared, a strong aura of order erupted inside.
But it was not opened.
It seems that even if Xing Huanzi incarnates the Fourth True Lord, he is still powerless with his consciousness. This is the work of the real Fourth True Lord!
I'm going to write the second chapter, I'll have it tonight!