Chapter 214 Destroying

Is these 63 fire stations the key to this array? If it is destroyed, the whole array will also be destroyed?

Qin Yan decided to give it a try. He turned out from behind the Zhuhuotai, looked carefully at the equatorial man's face, and said, "Friend, your Zhuhuotai seems to be very exquisite. I don't know what material is made of?"

Seeing that the equatorial man's face changed slightly, he said in a low voice: "This is made of Xuanying wooden pillars in the West Sea. It is difficult to get in and water and fire, which is most suitable for the pillar of the temple. All right, come with the poor road, and the poor road will take you out of the battle.

He strode with his hands on his back, turned an angle, and walked towards the statue. But looking at the Yanlong beside him, he still looks murderous. Obviously, he doesn't really want to show Qin Yan the way. When he approached Qin Yan within two steps from the oblique side, he suddenly turned around and waved his sleeves, and the firelight all over his body soared, causing Yan Long to roar towards Qin Yan as a head cover.

And Qin Yan had also been on guard for a long time. The flame coming from his face with a sword flew back to the Zhuhuo platform. Both of them knew that they had been seen through by each other, and now they were too lazy to talk nonsense and fought in one place. Qin Yan waved his sword and wanted to stab the fire platform, but was blocked by the equatorial people. This equatorial man has scruples, so he no longer has the absolute advantage as before. He has his own advances and retreats with Qin Yan, which is indissoluble.

The two fought for a long time and couldn't help each other. Although the equator has a slight upper hand, after all, they can't block every attack by Qin Yan to stab Zhuhuotai. Qin Yan showed a wonderful body and found several opportunities to stab Zhuhuotai with a few swords under him, but after the sword spirit weakened by the equatorial people, only left a faint trace of Xuanying's wooden pillar, which was difficult to Deep, as the equatorial people said, knives and guns are difficult to enter, and water and fire are invulnerable. In this way, only with a strong blow can the Zhuhuotai be destroyed, but how can the equatorial people give him this opportunity?

However, Qin Yan also has other ways. Every time his body touches the Zhuhuotai, he takes the opportunity to cross a spiritual power to the Xuanying wooden pillar, and then silently perform the imperial art. In this way, as long as it takes a period of time, he can directly disintegrate the Zhuhuotai from the inside!

With the passage of time, the situation is in a state of stalemate, and Qin Yan's physical strength has also been consumed in the fight. He deliberately showed an anxious look on his face, and the attack gradually messed up the rules. The swordsmanship changed his previous style and became wild and crazy, trying to exchange his life for his life. In the eyes of the equatorial man, this is the manifestation of his close strength and final struggle. What a noble figure of the equatorial man, how can he let a dying person hurt himself? Therefore, his fighting style also changed his original intention and became shrewd and cautious. Most of the time, he took the defensive posture and retreated step by step under Qin Yan's attack, as if the situation had suddenly turned upside down. But no matter how fierce Qin Yan's attack is, he can't shake the calm look on his face, because he knows that time is on his side.

Just when the equator was forced by Qin Yan to leave the Zhuhuo platform more than 20 meters away, Qin Yan, who was originally full of violence, suddenly restrained his expression and made an incredible turn in his posture. He floated back like a green smoke. In an instant, he came to the Zhuhuo platform and raised his frost-condensed sword fiercely. Hit the Xuanying wooden pillar fiercely.

'not good!' The equator shouted in their hearts, but they couldn't stop it. After all, he did not have Qin Yan's strange body, and it was difficult to reverse the retreat immediately. He could only watch Qin Yan's sword split into the middle of the thick pillar stone, and silently prayed that Xuan Yingmuzhu could resist the attack and persist until he rushed back.

Unfortunately, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes. Even if the tall statue stood not far behind him, the gods in the dark did not respond to their prayers. Just under his cracking gaze, Xuanying's wooden pillar made a broken crack, and then countless cracks emerged, and the lights on the table were crumbling. Kka!" Qin Yan split his sword again, and the whole fire platform broke from the middle section. The upper half flew far away and fell heavily on the ground. At the same time, the equatorial people also heard the sound of their heartbreak.

"No--" At this time, what occupied his face was hatred, grief and anger, fear and despair. After shouting, he stopped chasing Qin Yan and suddenly turned around and strode towards the god statue behind him.

After the collapse of a wish fire platform, the remaining 62 wishfire platforms could no longer maintain the mysterious array of 97, like a light veil being lifted, and the divine power floating in the air dissipated like smoke. The curses of thousands of believers lost their goals and could only surge towards the sky. Qin Yan finally felt that the invisible shackles on his body had been untied, and suddenly felt comfortable all over his body.

He turned around, looked at the equatorial man who had returned to the palm of the statue, and laughed, "Equatorial friend, you don't like it in the fire, and you can't stand my swords! Come on, I suddenly remembered that although your head is indeed not related to me, it has a strong relationship with the sword in my hand. It is rare that they are destined to meet. Why don't you and I complete them? What do you think?

The equatorial man stared at him fiercely and said coldly, "Do you think you can win?" With that, the flames around him glowed with a bright halo, and the color became stronger and brighter.

Qin Yan raised his sword and said indifferently, "What, do you still have any unique skills at the bottom of the box? Come and let me see it!"

When the words fell, the golden blood on his body converged, but the ice-like sword spirit around him spread out, and a layer of cold fog enveloped him in it. He held the long sword and pointed straight to the demon road in the palm of the statue, condensed into a huge cold sword spirit, and his momentum rose to the sky, and his eyes were full of murder.

With no divine constraint, his murderous spirit was released more unscrupulously, causing changes in the sky. The more gloomy clouds in the dome drooped down, as if to press the ground. The western earth fell into darkness, and only the light on the candlestick around it was teetering in the pouring rain.

At this time, suddenly a deep chant sounded from the statue. The equatorial man put on a strange posture and recited the truth. Circles of fire light surged from his body, driving the whole statue as if it were burning. The blazing heat rolled over his face, hundreds of steps away, still It gives people the illusion of being in magma.

'He wants to perform some large spells, so he has to interrupt him quickly!'

Qin Yan no longer talked nonsense and rushed out against the hot wave. After a breath, he skipped nearly a hundred steps, stepped heavily, and suddenly rushed straight to the top of the statue like an arrow from the string.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the equatorial man saw dozens of flames dragging countless gorgeous and dazzling trajectories in the air, roaring through the air and rushing to the figure.