Chapter 393 Dust Wonderland
Luo Bin was stunned for a moment and almost made a big mistake. He quickly restrained his mind and turned around and walked out of Dumen. At this moment, the formation changed, and the originally burning flame suddenly weakened a lot.
Luo Bin looked at the weak flames around him, nodded and walked in again. This time, without hesitation, he went straight into the original dead door and reached out to take out the jade.
At the moment Luo Bin took the jade in his hand, all the flames disappeared, but he still couldn't see the snowfield that should have existed.
Without the flame from the fire, all three of them felt cold, not the cold brought by ice and snow to their bodies, but a chill in their hearts! With their cultivation, the temperature of ice and snow is not enough to make them feel cold, but the scene in front of them is...
What appeared in front of us was not the ice and snow of the frozen demon realm, nor the flame from the fire, but a palace, a huge palace. At this time, the three were in a certain part of the palace, surrounded by pavilions and columns.
At first glance, it looks like a manor in the royal family. It was originally a pleasant and warm scene, but at this time, it makes people feel very uncomfortable because of a little disharmony.
The huge palace has no breath of life, and the silence is frightening. Luo Bin and the three tried to walk in several places, but never saw a living person. Luo Bin couldn't help frowning and said faintly, "This should be the illusion array, but I don't know why this harmless illusion array is set up? Is it just to trap us inside and can't get out?"
"No, there is a smell of blood!" Zhao Gang raised his hand to interrupt Luo Bin's muttering, closed his eyes and sniffed the faint bloody smell from the air.
Zhao Gang's nose was shrugging, and his body slowly turned in the direction. Then he opened his eyes and pointed to the front and said, "Over there, there is a very light smell of blood. Shall we go and have a look?"
The old man's face also became cautious, nodded and pointed out. Zhao Gang first took the two people to the so-called bloody smell, and the tense atmosphere suddenly lingered around the three people.
After a few laps with the two, Zhao Gang finally stopped, pointed to the front and said, "It's right in front, right inside this door..."
Zhao Gang refers to a tall and gorgeous gate, but the gate is tightly closed at this time. According to general common sense, the gate should have been guarded, but not at this time.
The unusually strange atmosphere wandered in the eyes of the three people, and a faint blood gas came from the tightly closed palace door. Needless to say, they could think of what was closed inside.
Luo Bin turned his head to look at the old man, who just nodded lightly and said nothing. Zhao Gang looked at the action of the two looking at each other, breathed gently, stepped up the steps, and put his hands on the door.
Luo Bin and the two tightened their minds and looked at the door that was about to be pushed open without blinking. Zhao Gang hesitated for a moment, and Zhenyuan in his hand burst out and directly pushed the door open. At the same time as opening the door, Zhao Gang had already jumped back, and he was afraid that there was any danger lurking behind the door.
With the "squeaky" sound, the door opened. There was no danger such as the imagined sneak attack. There was silence in the door, and a guard with armor stood on both sides.
Zhao Gang looked at each other curiously and felt extremely surprised. Why did the guards here stand in the door? In addition, the door was pushed open, but the two guards did not respond at all, standing there motionless like two statues.
Luo Bin motioned everyone to be careful and slowly approached the open door. He wanted to see what was hidden behind the door. After all, all this is too illusory and does not seem real.
When Luo Bin was about to approach the two guards, Zhao Gang said lightly, "Luo Bin, come back. They are already dead. The smell of blood is emitted from them. It should be on their necks.
Hearing Zhao Gang's words, Luo Bin, who was approaching, stared and saw a hair-like blood stain on the necks of the two guards. Although only a few blood overflowed, they still died like this.
Luo Bin's eyes narrowed in an instant, pointed to the wound on the neck of the two guards and said, "This is a sword wound. It must be a kendo master who can do this step. He cuts the trache with a sword as fast as lightning, and he doesn't bleeds much, but he will suffocate alive." With that, he pointed to the guard's deformed face and his eyes full of fear.
"Who on earth can have this kind of swordsmanship? Tianjianmen may not be able to practice swords at this level in his life, right? The old man touched the beard on his chin and squinted. Although he knew that this was an illusion array, he was still worried about whether the sword master was hiding in the illusion array.
This is definitely not a simple illusion, but it is impossible for Zhao Gang to smell the bloody smell. But if it weren't for the illusion array, how would these pavilions be explained? There is no need to decorate the killing array so gorgeously, and there is no need to set it up so secretly.
The old man thought for a moment or waved his hand and said, "Let's go in and have a look. Maybe there is something waiting for us." What the old man said was also very mysterious, but no one doubted the old man's words. Since the old man dared to say so, it showed that he felt something.
The three bypassed the two guards and walked into the palace. The inside of the palace was not seen by anyone outside. There were maids everywhere, but strangely, none of them stood there like statues.
From the expressions on their faces, you can know that they are all the same as the two guards...
Along the way, the expressions of the three people became more and more solemn, and all of them died in the same way. This made the three of them think of a person at the same time. Decades ago, the ruthless killer Juechen, Juechen's murder method in those years was the same as now.
"If it's really Juechen, it's really troublesome." The old man thought so in his heart. Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go and exit here."
"Master, what have you seen? I'm afraid this is not a simple illusion array. There seems to be a killing array in it. Luo Bin said as he walked back.
The old man squinted and nodded, pointed to the surrounding palaces and said, "The illusion array is just this gorgeous palace. As for the other illusion array or the killing array as a teacher, I really can't see. If the illusion array can't have blood, and if it's a killing array, there's no need to do this..." At this point, he reached out and waved a gossip in front of him.
Only heard a crisp voice. The old man turned his hand and looked at the gossip in his hand, and couldn't help sighing with a cold sweat behind his back. The thin scratch of the hair on the gossip was engraved with three points, which was shocking.
You should know that the gossip general weapons of Tianyan Pavilion can't be hurt at all. Now even weapons or even sword gas are scratched without seeing them. The old man just felt that there was danger approaching, and reflexively took out gossip to block it.
At this time, the old man's eyes bloomed with cold light and said coldly, "Originally, we did not enter the killing array, but this time we really entered the killing array. This killing array is silent but can kill people instantly. It seems that I was wrong. I thought it was the handwriting of the ruthless killer Juechen..."
I was choked in the middle of my words, because I don't know when there was a person standing not far away. The man appeared quietly and stood there quietly, with the tip of the long sword in his right hand pointing to the ground with a cold face.
The man's gloomy eyes stared at the three people, making them furious. At such a close distance, if the man attacked just now, none of the three can resist.
The old man seemed to know the person in front of him, tremblingly pointing to the man and saying, "Zhuchen? You haven't already... How can it be!" The old man seemed to see the most terrible thing and was a little incoherent.
The man who was called Juechen by the old man shook his body, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and rushed up with a cold hum. With a gentle shake of his arm, a slight sword spirit turned into three channels into the air after leaving his hand.
The old man's body trembled slightly, raised his hand and scratched in the air, and wrapped all three people with a pale white shield around him. With three sounds, all three swords hit the shield. After a circle of ripples on the shield, three cuts were actually cut.
When the sword hit the shield, the old man waved eight pieces of jade and put a small formation in front of him. Then he pulled the two back a small step, quietly looked at the dust, and secretly condensed Zhenyuan to the body surface to prevent mutation.
After waving his sword spirit, Juechen did not stop and continued to rush up, but just stepped into the formation laid by the old man. For a while, he was imprisoned and unable to move in place, and even Zhenyuan in his body seemed to be slowly solidifying and uncontrollable.
When the old man saw that Juechen was imprisoned, he immediately began to make various formulas with his hands and read words in his mouth. The array of jade that imprisoned the dust began to shine, and several beams of light visible to the naked eye criscrossed the dust.
The old man snorted and said, "Jichen, now is not the time for you to practice the real world. You are old. Decades ago, you could be erased, but now the world of cultivation can still erase you!" The formula in his hand suddenly changed, and the beam of light tied to the dust suddenly turned into a sharp blade.
Juechen looked up at the old man, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, allowing the beam to cross his body. After that, he stood there intact and still looked at the three people coldly.
The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and this was the first time he had seen him intact under his own confinement array. So he waved his hand and said, "While he is imprisoned now, let's go quickly and leave this illusion!" Nowadays, the old man doesn't want to break the formation.