The power of runes surged out one after another, all attached to the giant wooden corridor. After carefully sensing it, Ling Jin discovered that the surrounding space was being continuously imprisoned, and as Lu Xuan continued to carve runes, this wave of The power of confinement is getting stronger and stronger.
At first, Ling Jin was still speculating on how much of her power she could use to break this restriction, but gradually she discovered that Lu Xuan's restriction power seemed to be superimposed infinitely. As time went by, she realized that even if she used Even if you exert 100% of your strength, you won't be able to move it at all.
Finally, when Sikong Qing and others were less than a mile away from here, Lu Xuan stopped what he was doing. At this moment, there was a lot of sweat on his forehead. In order to condense this formation, Lu Xuan almost squandered all the soul power in the soul lake.
This formation of trapped beasts also comes from the Taiyi Guiyuan Art. As Ling Jin thought, the confinement power of this formation can be infinitely superimposed, but the more the number of superpositions, the more energy it consumes. The soul power has become even greater. Now that Lu Xuan is using all his strength to condense this formation, Sikong Qing and others can't even think of breaking it.
Reaching out to touch his sweat, Lu Xuan showed a smile, looked back at Ling Jin and said, "Do you know what fighting beasts is? In a closed space, one by one fights alone, the winner lives, and the loser dies. It’s called a fighting beast.”
Ling Jin reached out and touched the rough branches around her, feeling the barrier of the formation. She looked at Lu Xuan and said thoughtfully: "You mean, they can only come in one by one to fight with us?"
"Yes, so it's up to you next. They have many people, so they will definitely use wheel fighting, so you don't have to seek victory later, but you must try to conserve your strength to delay. Once reinforcements arrive, all this crisis will collapse in an instant. "
"I understand that as long as I am not attacked by a group, I am absolutely sure of one-on-one combat." Ling Jin showed a hint of confidence.
Soon, a series of whistling sounds came from outside, and Lu Xuan knew that Sikong Qing and others were almost all here.
After walking around the giant wooden corridor, Sikong Qing showed a hint of suspicion, touched his chin and shouted inside: "Lu Xuan, what are you planning to do? You know you can't run away, so you're going to capture him without mercy?"
"I told you, you are too ugly. I don't want to see you. If you want to arrest me, then come in." Lu Xuan's joking voice came from the corridor.
Sikong Qing snorted coldly when he heard this: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
After saying that, he started to step forward, but after taking two steps, he stopped again. It had to be said that he was still a little wary of Lu Xuan's methods and could not take risks easily.
Thinking of this, he glanced behind him, Nunu gestured and said, "You two, go and see what kind of tricks he is playing?"
The two warriors who were selected by Sikong Qing looked at each other and felt a little nervous. Although they were both powerful at the eighth level of the Taixu Realm and were top-notch beings outside, they still didn't feel comfortable facing the God of Death Lu Xuan. Any confidence. But Sikong Qing has already called his name, so he has to say whatever he wants.
The two men immediately took their weapons to protect their chests and stepped forward slowly, slowly approaching the only entrance left by the corridor. As soon as they approached the entrance of the corridor, they could immediately detect a stronger aura of formation fluctuations, which made them even more excited. Uneasy.
One of the warriors said in a deep voice: "Come together!"
The other warrior nodded heavily, and after a breath, the two of them burst out at the same time and rushed towards the entrance of the corridor.
Even if the two of them are dispatched at the same time, there will be some slight differences in speed. The faster warrior easily broke into it without encountering any obstruction, but the other slower warrior suddenly collided. It was like hitting a copper wall and being bounced back.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Qing was shocked and asked repeatedly: "What's going on?"
"I don't know, there seems to be a barrier blocking me." The warrior replied quickly.
"How is that possible?" Sikong Qing looked in disbelief. He waved his fingers to several warriors again and said, "You guys come together!"
The four warriors immediately waved their weapons and rushed towards the entrance of the corridor. Without any surprise, all four of them were bounced back and were completely blocked from the corridor.
Sikong Qing's heart sank, he vaguely guessed Lu Xuan's plan.
At this moment, in the giant wooden corridor, the warrior who broke in was staring at Lu Xuan and Ling Jin with sweating profusely, not daring to relax at all, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart. He could hear the voices of Sikong Qing and others outside. Obviously, he was lucky this time, because he was the first one to break in just because he was a little faster.
Lu Xuan stared at him with interest, smiled slightly and said, "Did Sikong Qing send you in to die?"
"Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Xuan, don't be arrogant. There are so many of us here, you can't escape!" Although his tone was domineering, the constant vibrato revealed his fierce nature.
Lu Xuan laughed when he heard this and said, "But aren't you alone now? Don't worry, I won't kill you. Let's discuss it. If you don't move, I won't move either. How about that?"
Hearing these words, the warrior's heart suddenly moved. He also understood the weirdness of this formation. It was clear that only one person could be allowed in. As long as someone was inside, no one from the outside could come in again. If it was really like Lu Xuan What I said is a good idea.
But he ignored that Sikong Qing was always paying attention to them outside. Seeing that Lu Xuan was trying to stall for time, Sikong Qing shouted: "Lin Dong, do it! If anything happens to you, I will treat your family well."
"Think clearly, you are no match for the two of us." Lu Xuan continued to persuade.
"Lin Dong, don't forget your identity. If you dare to listen to him, hum!" Sikong Qing snorted heavily, and the threat was self-evident.
"Your name is Lin Dong, and I guess you are not from the Sikong family. Our Jiuhua League has always welcomed strong people. Why don't you join our Jiuhua League." Lu Xuan picked up the one that persuaded Li Chunyang to surrender again. Set it out.
Listening to Lu Xuan's constant persuasion to surrender and Sikong Qing's constant urging, Lin Dong was troubled. Finally, Sikong Qing's threat prevailed. He roared loudly and said, "Lu Xuan! It's still unclear who will win. You can never let me betray the Sikong family!"
Sikong Qing smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "Well said, Lin Dong, if you don't die, I will definitely reward you heavily!"
"You made a wrong choice." Lu Xuan shook his head regretfully, and then said to Ling Jin: "Send him out, be gentle and slow."
Ling Jin nodded to express his understanding and took two steps forward to walk in front of Lin Dong. Seeing that the person he was fighting was not Lu Xuan, Lin Dong's timidity dissipated. He gritted his teeth, waved his weapon and charged forward.
After all, he was a warrior at the eighth level of the Taixu Realm. When he made his move, he was very powerful. Countless sword lights burst out, turning into a sharp sword energy and suddenly slashed towards Ling Jin.
Ling Jin snorted coldly. His body showed strong explosive power. He moved his position in an instant to avoid his frontal blow. Then he flew up and kicked Lin Dong hard on the knife.
This kick immediately staggered Lin Dong. Feeling this overwhelming force, Lin Dong finally realized that the strange woman he was facing did not seem to be as powerful as Lu Xuan. (To be continued~^~)