Seeing the time dragged on, Elder Wu was afraid that it would be more unfavorable to his own side.
He himself felt that it would be difficult for the true essence to help him, and Mr. Wan would only be more miserable.
But this man was like a bedbug that couldn't be killed. Elder Wu felt that the next sword would strike him, and that he would collapse to the ground from exhaustion in a moment.
But Mr. Wan insisted on pestering him and not retreating.
It's clearly at the end of the battle, and I don't know how this person survived.
Most likely some kind of sorcery was used.
Elder Wu doesn't want to entangle with him anymore, if the altar is really destroyed, then everything will be over. He forced Mr. Wan back with a sword, and raised his hand and threw out a magic whisk.
This magic weapon has never been used since it was refined, and I am not willing to use it. At that time, it was refined five times in total, and the rare materials used in the fifth time were simply countless, and it hurts to think about it now.
Precisely because it is not easy to refine, it is afraid that it will be worn out in use, and the cost of repairing it is not a small amount, so Elder Wu has never taken it out and used it.
This magic weapon is not the same magic weapon used for attack. On the contrary, this is a magic weapon mainly used for defense. Once this magic weapon is used, it will be firmly covered with a radius of ten feet. From within or from the outside, it is impossible to break through this barrier.
That's right, Elder Wu used this magic weapon to trap Mr. Wan.
Since it is impossible to kill him for a while, then trap him so that he can no longer get in the way.
If it were normal times, Elder Wu would never be willing to use this magic weapon, and it would be used on others. This is one of the treasures he keeps for his own life.
But now that the situation is critical, I really can't take care of that much.
But throwing this magic weapon out, the result was not as smooth as Elder Wu thought. Mr. Wan held his sword across his chest, and his body, which was almost exhausted, released a burst of true energy to resist the force of the whisk.
Xiaodong heard something...
Dull, distant, like the sound of thunder on a rainy day. But the thunder came from the sky, but the sound seemed to come from underground.
He thought in a daze that he had heard it wrong, but the voice seemed to be far away but still near, as if it sounded right beside him, and it became clearer and clearer.
"Eldest brother..."
Mo Chen's wrist shook, blood dripped down the tip of the sword, the body of the sword was still clean, not stained with blood at all.
"Um?"
Xiaodong said vaguely: "There is a voice..."
Mo Chen turned his head and glanced at the altar behind him.
The occasional noises from the altar were indeed disturbing.
What he thought and what Xiaodong said were completely different things.
Where is this sound coming from? What is the sound
Xiaodong leaned against Mo Chen's back, only feeling that the voice became clearer and closer.
Mr. Wan was a little dazed when he realized what kind of magic weapon Fuchen was.
He didn't expect that what Elder Wu used at this time was not a sharp weapon to kill him, but a defensive magic weapon to trap him.
After changing positions three times in a row but failing to get rid of the whisk, Mr. Wan turned his head towards the altar with a thought.
Fuchen clung to his figure tightly, following his steps closely.
Elder Wu didn't expect that this person would choose to commit suicide. Those who touched the formation just now disappeared without a trace. A personal disciple of Elder Wu was also among them. The relationship between their master and apprentice is naturally incomparable. The moment the disciple threw himself into the formation and disappeared, Elder Wu's heartstrings tightened, as if his chest had been hit hard by a giant hammer.
This pain made Elder Wu no longer take any chances.
Those who fell into the formation died, all died, and none of them survived.
Mr. Wan must have guessed this point.
But now he rushed towards the formation.
Does this person not want to live anymore? Or do you want to exchange your own life and destroy Elder Wu's whisk
Obviously not.
Mr. Wan suddenly raised his figure just a few feet away from the formation, passed the upper edge of the formation at a speed too fast for people to see clearly, and drew an arc in the air like a night bird The line fell heavily towards the ground.
However, Fuchen, who was chasing him closely, couldn't think, wouldn't be afraid, and couldn't judge good or bad. The instinct of the magic weapon made it not turn at all, and crashed straight into the mask of the formation.
Elder Wu held a curse in his throat!
He actually used the power of the formation to destroy his magic weapon!
He was so good that he was not willing to use it himself, and it was ruined the first time he made a move!
But after the whisk hit the halo on the altar, a different accident happened. The mysterious and indestructible mask that had been covering the altar all the time gradually dimmed after a burst of intense flickering, revealing the two people on the altar.
Mrs. Yan was already paralyzed on the ground. Li Fulin was in a better condition than her. He leaned on the ground with his sword and remained standing.
This change stunned both Elder Wu and Mr. Wan!
The formation is broken!
The altar is now exposed in front of everyone without any concealment!
If Li Fulin still had enough strength at this time, maybe he could smash the altar with a single strike, and the cursed fate of the Xie family could be relieved here.
But at this time Li Fulin didn't even have the strength to speak out, he could only force himself not to collapse like Mrs. Yan.
If the whisk hadn't hit the formation at the end, maybe the two of them could only have failed.
Elder Wu's whole body was about to stand up, his eyes were red, and he flew towards Xiaodong!
Mo Chen had no one to dodge, so he stood in front of Xiaodong and fought hard with Elder Wu.
One is only in his twenties, and the other is over a hundred years old. You can tell the depth of his skill at a glance.
But Mo Chen blocked Elder Wu's pounce, and his body only swayed slightly. Elder Wu was firmly blocked back. When he landed, he felt that his right hand no longer belonged to him.
But their first reaction was to lower their heads and look at their feet.
Mo Chen and Elder Wu both noticed the abnormality one after the other.
The ground under their feet trembled suddenly.
With the first shock, it was like opening a closed gate, and the second tremor followed.
Li Fulin couldn't stand anymore, the vibration at the altar was more obvious than that at the other places, he swayed, if he hadn't stretched out his hands to support the pillars beside the altar, he might have fallen very hard this time.
"How is this going?"
Mrs. Yan could not answer this question.
She only knew that this altar must be destroyed if she wanted to prevent people from Tianjian City from using the blood of the Jie family as sacrifices. But after it is destroyed, what will happen to Tianjian City? What will happen to them
This Mrs. Yan doesn't know either.
The vibrations on the ground became more and more violent, Mo Chen held Xiaodong tightly in his arms, and was alert to the enemies in front of him.
On the altar, Li Fulin glanced at Mo Chen and Xiaodong hastily, he pulled Mrs. Yan up from the ground, and retreated towards the side of the altar.
The thunder-like sound became louder and closer, and the ground trembled like a storm on the sea, as if under the stone platform, there was something madly resisting and fighting.
Mr. Wan didn't have the strength to get up. Just beside him, a crack forcibly split the altar in two. Something broke through the ground from below and stretched upward as far as possible.
Seeing this scene from a distance, the disciples of Tianjian City were extremely panicked. Some people exclaimed, while others used their hands and feet together, rolling and crawling to dodge into the distance.
What kind of beast is this that came out of the ground? Their ancestors lived in Tianjian City for generations, how come they never knew that there were such monsters under the city
Mo Chen was close and could see clearly.
That is not a beast, nor a snake or insect, it is a tree vine.
It's just that this is by no means an ordinary tree vine.
The vine looked iron-stone-colored. It was unknown how long it had been trapped underground, and there was not a single leaf on it. If it weren't for the texture of vines on it, anyone who saw it would think it was a snake and python.
Don't say that Elder Wu didn't know, even Mrs. Yan didn't know anything about the change at this time.
The tree vines are far more than this one, followed by several vines drilled out of the ground, more and more cracks on the altar, bigger and bigger, the surrounding stone slabs are even more blurred by the cracks and these dancing vines. riddled with sores. A disciple of Tianjian City who was hiding slowly saw that the road in front of him was blocked by a vine that suddenly came out of the ground, so he pulled out his sword in a hurry and slashed horizontally and vertically.
Many people have heard the sound of a sword chopping wood. But right now, as the sword is chopped down, the sound is as loud as gold and stone. Just listening to the sound, the disciple of Tianjiancheng does not seem to be chopping wood, but like chopping stones! He chopped and slashed with all his strength, but there was not even a small gap in the vines. When the sword was cut, there was a stream of sparks, which made his palm numb, but the vines were not damaged. The young disciple who held the sword just now was startled and frightened, screamed wildly, and after a few slashes, he dropped the sword, turned around and fled in another direction. After only two steps away, the vine suddenly bowed and released, hitting the disciple's back hard.
The terrified young disciple didn't even make a cry, he fell forward and fell to the ground without breath.
At this moment, regardless of whether it was Elder Wu's side or Li Fulin's side, a huge question appeared in their hearts by coincidence.
Where did such a terrible thing come from under Tianjian City? Where did this vine come from? Could it be that plants and flowers become essence? Or the image of some monster
This thing doesn't look like it has a spiritual intelligence, and it's not clear whether someone is manipulating it behind the scenes.
However, how could it be under the altar? As soon as the formation of the altar was removed, it immediately appeared. It seemed that it was suppressed and imprisoned by the altar, and it was not released until today. (to be continued)