Under the astonished gaze of the cold man, a domed hall with a golden light appeared out of nowhere, covering Yang Chen's entire body. The huge golden seal smashed directly on the dome hall, flashing a spark, but the dome hall was not damaged in the slightest.
"Hmph, relying on a protective magic weapon, you dare to be so big?" After discovering Yang Chen's support, the cold man sneered, and his figure flew up for a while, and circled around the dome hall a few times.
Under the control of the cold man, the golden seal kept flying, and then fell heavily. But no matter how he hit, the dome hall seemed to be made of fine steel, not moving at all, not even leaving a mark.
On the contrary, after several consecutive smashes, traces of scratches appeared on the golden seal. After discovering this, the cold man immediately felt distressed. His golden seal took a lot of time to refine. If it was damaged like this, it would not be worth the loss.
Yang Chen got into such a tortoise shell, and the cold man couldn't find any suitable means to deal with Yang Chen for a while, and he felt a headache.
He is a dignified master of the Nascent Soul period, but he can't help a junior of the Foundation Establishment period who has a magical weapon to protect him. How can he feel it? Among the hundred thousand mountains, the cold and cold man is also a unique character. Could it be that he is planted on this Meiqing Mountain
If the mouse pulls the tortoise and has nowhere to start, the cold man can only retreat. Yang Chen dared to be so sure, he must have informed the experts of Chunyang Palace, if he couldn't help Yang Chen in a moment and a half, there was no other way but to withdraw.
In a sect area with a Mahayana master in charge, even if this Mahayana master is rumored to be not very good, but the Mahayana is the Mahayana period, and it is not something that he, a Nascent Soul master, can compete with. In particular, there are several Nascent Soul masters in Chunyang Palace, and he alone cannot be the opponent of the entire Chunyang Palace.
Just when the cold man was hesitating whether he should withdraw, he was pleasantly surprised to discover a fatal flaw in the dome hall. The protection of the main hall is sufficient, but the four gates of the main hall are all open, and you can enter at any time.
"Let your means reach the sky, but you have left this fatal flaw. It seems that God wants you to die, and no one can keep you!" The cold man laughed, and after shouting a few words, he rushed directly into the hall.
"Alas!" Yang Chen sat on the ground in the center of the hall, as if his mind was controlling the protection of the entire hall. Seeing the cold man rushing in, Yang Chen shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way to break in, you want to kill yourself, you can't blame others!"
"Let's see how hard you can be!" The cold man sneered, without stopping, he rushed towards Yang Chen's figure. The Lord's order is to try to catch them alive, but if it's really impossible, they can't bring it up again. Now Yang Chen is sitting there, which is a good opportunity to be captured.
"Injustice, debtor, fellow Daoist, go on the road with peace of mind!" Yang Chen looked at the figure saved by the other party, a sarcastic smile flashed on his face, and casually said his own killing mantra.
Following Yang Chen's words, the cold man suddenly realized that something was wrong. The golden seal that had been withdrawn appeared in front of him in an instant, blocking him like a huge shield.
Dingding, a series of dense collision sounds like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and countless gaps appeared on the cold man's golden seal. At the same time, several flying swords appeared behind the man, and the forced man had to release a flying sword, blocking the attack of the flying sword behind him with great difficulty.
"Seven-step lore formation, fellow Daoist, if you can break through this formation, I'll walk with you next time." Yang Chen sat leisurely in the center of the hall, watching the frantic attacks of the all-pervasive flying swords. The cold-hearted man said in a very cooperative voice, "However, if fellow Daoist cannot break through this formation, then next year's day will be the anniversary of the death of fellow Daoist!"
The forty-nine flying swords are all high-quality flying swords used by Nascent Soul-level masters. Under the complete sword formation, their power is even more violent.
The man trapped in the formation, how could he listen to Yang Chen's teasing voice, all the protective magic weapons came out, and this was able to block the attack of the sword formation, but even so, he was already at a loss for what to do. .
Now the man regrets it, how could he be blinded by lard, and believe that the door left by such a powerful protective magic weapon is lacking? Where is the defect, it is clearly a fatal trap. If I knew this, I should have fled in time. Where can there be such a mess
Yang Chen was also secretly admiring. To be honest, the cold man was the one who lasted the longest under the seven-step lore sword formation in the dome hall. Of course, this has something to do with his cultivation.
The guys who were trapped in the past, at most a Jindan master, a sword formation composed of forty-nine Nascent Soul-level flying swords, could not withstand an attack at all, and immediately perished. But now this guy is in the Nascent Soul stage, and he looks like he is in the late stage of Nascent Soul. He can block this series of attacks with two brushes.
However, that's all, all the protective magic weapons have already appeared, but including the huge golden seal, all are already scarred, and all kinds of magic weapons are covered with all kinds of scars. A low-grade magic weapon is already on the verge of collapse.
Just as Yang Chen sighed so much, a flying sword and a piece of armor were already smashed into pieces with a bang. Without two magical weapons to protect the body, the man is even more difficult to support. If he was not careful, he was immediately found by a flying sword, which directly penetrated his arm.
The severe pain caused the man to shout loudly, and after a little distraction, the golden seal was pierced by a series of flying swords, and turned into a huge sieve, with holes everywhere.
This golden seal is his beloved magic weapon, and it has even reached the status of a natal magic weapon. At this moment, it was suddenly damaged by Feijian, and the man's consciousness was immediately injured.
Under the situation, the man was no longer able to return to the sky. He only lasted for less than five breaths, and the golden seal was disintegrated into pieces by more than a dozen sword lights, and there was no one around the man who could compete with the golden seal. A powerful magic weapon.
"Despicable!" The cold man knew that his time limit had come, he tried his best to resist a few times, and shouted at Yang Chen.
"Generally, it's not as good as a late Nascent Soul master to deal with my base-building junior!" Yang Chen sneered: "Go on the road with peace of mind, senior!"
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