Chapter 257 The Huge Hive

The Ma Rulun battle array in mid-air, like a huge beehive, stands in that place. The thin lines connect all the tactics and are connected in an incredible way, even and stable. With a little stagnation after the explosion of the maximum range, they begin to slowly The degree gathered towards the center.

Zhan Xiu's sword flashed cold in the air, like the sting of a swarm of bees, showing a finging pressure. The Huashan battle array that rushed into this battle array has become a huge beehive. The only moving part can no longer see a whole, but it seems to have been swallowed up by this huge beehive in an instant.

"What a terrible battle array~" Huashan's heart was as cold as water. He didn't expect that his triple-killing attack did not hurt the other party's muscles and bones at all. It seemed that although the other party was a little dead, the battle array had no impact at all. After this impact, he came to the inside of the battle array and actually It seems to be as expected by the other party. A strong sense of crisis shrouded around Huashan. He looked at the practitioners who were cut by thin threads and died tragically, and quickly changed orders one by one. Obviously, in such a situation, the more practitioners gather, the more dangerous it will be.

"Fifty people in a group, fight separately!!" Huashan's order came out very simply, and his figure did not stop, and on one side, he attacked the place where the warman next to him was.

There are already three or five people who died in his hands. However, under this attack, Huashan became more and more familiar with this battle, and his worries became more and more. The opponent's counterattack was sharp and decisive, which was completely beyond his expectation, and the integrity of the other party and the elusive thin line, which not only made the whole array extremely stable, but also greatly enhanced the personal attack power of every monk in the battle.

Although Huashan's combat cultivation is proficient in formation and has a natural advantage in small-scale battles, in front of such a powerful battle array, it has not been able to get much benefit. On the contrary, the combat cultivation he died on his side is even more.

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Corresponding to the fear of Huashan, it is Ma Rulun's heart. It can be said that this short confrontation gives Ma Rulun no less shock than Huashan. His [Qiankun Wuji Array] is extremely difficult to practice, but after practice, his lethality is extremely great. However, looking at the current situation, he has already fallen into a stalemate with the other party. Although in the future, his advantage will slowly be established, the resistance he has received is something he has never met.

He knows in his heart that it is a victory, and it is estimated that it is also a tragic victory. The losses of his side will not be in the minority.

Ma Rulun thought in his heart, but his hand was flexible. For a moment, under the operation of his fingers, smoke-like breaths surrounded the battle array, like a huge spirit beast swallowing breath. After a while, the battle array was completely hidden. All the war practitioners in the array, what can be seen in their eyes, is a vast expanse of white. Looking from afar, you can only see large clouds, and even a war cultivation can't be seen.

The outside is peaceful and quiet, but it can't stop the rain and clouds in the battle array at all. The sword lights are turbulent. Under the flash of all kinds of light, the war practitioners are engaged in the most difficult battle. Although there are 10,000 war practitioners, within the area demarcated by Ma Rulun, the Taoist thin line connects the practitioners in one place, hiding the thin line of infinite killing, so that these war practitioners will die on the spot as long as they don't pay attention to the battle. Therefore, they have to be very careful before they can escape smoothly.

The silent pressure made the war practitioners' nerves collapse to the extreme, but under such caution, there will be a monk's death between every breath.

There are not too many shouts. However, the continuous decline of Zhan Xiu is natural, which makes the atmosphere in this area full of solemn murderous intent.

The beehive-like battle array slowly shrinks inward. Every inch of contraction will make Huashan feel clearly, and the pressure given to him in the battle array becomes more powerful. Thinking of the previous scene, it made him even more frightened. If the battle array returns to its previous appearance, Huashan dares not think about their ending.

At this time, he also found that this thin line is a very important factor in the battle array. Although the triple killing has split a lot of thin lines, with the passage of time, these thin lines are slowly recovering, and the speed of the recovery of the thin line seems to be very related to the speed of the contraction of the battle array.

"Attack these thin lines!!" Huashan's mind turned around and immediately gave this order. Almost at the same time, he also changed the formation of operation.

[Eight-door Golden Lock Array]!!

Sixteen battle practitioners are in eight positions each, and there are eight people left in the array. They are ready to supplement the array at any time. When the array is running, the battle cultivation above each array, one attack and one defense, the simple golden characters flashed one by one, and the brilliant sword light shines, showing an unparalleled gorgeous appearance.

The man in charge of attack controlled these eight big words and slowly melted into one place. Then, the sword light was shining and cut the thin line in front of him. Before the film, Huashan could already feel it clearly, and the pressure they were under was getting smaller. This also made him breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that the direction he guessed was the right way.

However, although the direction is right, it is extremely difficult to really break through this situation. At this point, the longer Huashan stayed in the battle, the more he understood this truth. The pressure brought by this kind of battle array to the internal training is all-round. Therefore, all that can be done is to slow down and cannot be eliminated.

The attack power of [Eight Golden Lock Array] is not the strongest, but in this extremely oppressive [Qiankun Wuji Array], it has both attack and defense and has its unique advantages. They are like golden beetles, rushing back and forth in the array, and thin lines are torn off. But almost at the same time, Zhan Xiu in the array was also relying on the big array and launching a sharp counterattack against them. In the Huashan battle, the number of casualties of Zhanxiu began to increase rapidly.

At this time, Huashan confirmed the decision to break through.

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"Huashan, how are you doing now? I will rush in with the battle array immediately." At this time, there was a anxious voice in his ear. It seemed that she could not rest assured and wanted to rush in.

"It's extremely dangerous here. Don't rush in. I'll find a way to rush out. Trust me." Huashan's words are extremely decisive. At the same time, the [Eight-door Golden Lock Array], which was connected with him, began to rotate violently and leaned closer to another [Eight-door Golden Lock Array] not far away.

*****

"There is the underworld sea ahead!" Haotian pointed to the place far away and said to Zhang Chong. Since the previous battle in Yixing, their prestige has been great, and several realms in the rear have retreated as soon as they hear it, and they do not fight too much with them, which also makes their march suddenly accelerate. Later, Fang Biexu gave him an extremely exciting news. A world of demon practitioners is willing to open the transmission array, and relying on this transmission array, they can quickly reach the very close to the underworld sea.

Zhang Chong didn't know why the demons would give them this convenience, but it was always great to have a shortcut. Because of this, they did not hesitate to change the route. In this way, it only took a day and a half from the time they received the news to stand here.

Looking at the dark sea in the distance, Zhang Chong's mood was also turbulent, but at this time, there was still a group of people hanging in his heart and could not let go for a long time.

Where are Xiangdongdong, Yue, Qin Xianglin, and those martial arts practitioners? Why is there still no news so far? Zhang Chong thought about this in his heart, and his body moved forward with Haotian.

It didn't take long for a group of familiar figures in front of them.