Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 188 187. Sun Yaotian Wheel Sword Formation (6000) (Subscribe!!!)

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Soon, there was an unusual buzzing sound in the entire Qinghan branch hall.

The surrounding solid walls began to tremble, and the deep and powerful spiritual power rippled, even the air resonated with it.

In the Qinghan branch hall, there was only one person who could cause such a movement in an instant.

"Master Zhang! You..."

Jiang Yunxiu frowned, and looked at Zhang Haiyun in surprise.

Zhang Haiyun's big hands with spiritual power slowly tightened, wrapping "Tian Qiutong" in it, but they didn't completely crush it to death as everyone expected.

And it seems to have built a protective cover, which has the effect of protection and isolation, carefully protecting her from being hurt by the aftermath of the outside world.

At this moment, people couldn't see that Zhang Haiyun was willing to be their enemy for this Bing Po!

"My lord...why are you here?"

The monks in the Qinghan Branch Hall had mixed feelings, and some even tried to persuade them.

"Don't be obsessed with it anymore, Bing Po is just Bing Po, and the real fellow Daoist Tian should rest in peace."

An Le shook her head, her eyes pitying: "Master Zhang, why are you bothering?"

In fact, he knew from the beginning that this battle was inevitable after all.

In the end, we still have to rely on strength to speak.

"I just want her to continue to exist, what's wrong with that?"

Zhang Haiyun's face twisted slightly, and he asked angrily.

"Why can't you even fulfill such a small wish as mine?"

He still maintained a certain degree of rationality, and said to the monks in the Qinghan branch hall: "If you still think of me a little better, don't make a move. When I suppress them all, nothing will change, and everything will be the same as before. .”

These people looked hesitant, and their hearts were extremely entangled.

Intellectually speaking, Zhang Haiyun's behavior is undoubtedly wrong.

But from a perceptual point of view, they can also understand.

But the favor and experience in the past made the people in the Qinghan branch not willing to take action against Zhang Haiyun.

Therefore, they chose to stand by for the time being and did not participate in this battle.

An Le, Jiang Yun and the others all looked solemn, knowing that this was bound to be an uphill battle.

Jiang Yun sighed: "Since Master Zhang is so obsessed with obsession, I can only wake you up."

The temperature around her body began to rise sharply, as if an invisible flame was ignited, but she was firmly restrained by Jiang Yun in a very small area around her, so that she would not accidentally injure her companions, which shows her exquisite control.

And the first to strike was a huge and heavy mountain of meat.

I saw that Ye Ling'er didn't seem to use any strength, just took one step forward.

In the next second, he appeared in front of Zhang Haiyun.

The speed is so fast that even the spiritual sense can hardly detect it.

The sandbag-sized fist was rounded, and with the power of turning all the food she ate these days into nutrients, she threw it at Zhang Haiyun's face unpretentiously.

The strong wind swept across, the spiritual power trembled, and the air let out an overwhelmed scream.

The power of this punch can penetrate even space!

boom! ! !
The speed of sound propagation is even slower than the falling of this fist.

When everyone heard the roar, Zhang Haiyun's body was already blown away by a punch.

Many people widened their eyes in astonishment and exclaimed.

"Master Zhang!"

"So fierce, so domineering!"

Before that, most of the people in the Qinghan branch paid attention to Ye Linger only because of her appearance.

But when she made a move today, they were horrified and terrified.

How could a monk's physical body reach such a level?
Everyone looked at the place where Zhang Haiyun landed, and found that his body was quickly torn apart and turned into dots of spiritual power.

Ye Linger frowned, and muttered, "A fake body? Or an illusion?"

Suddenly, she felt a chill behind her, and immediately turned around, her figure flew out like a cannonball.

The fist collided with a spell, smashing it easily.

But at this moment, Ye Linger frowned even deeper.

She looked around, but she couldn't see An Le and the others beside her, and even the many monks who had been watching before didn't exist anymore.

The road was empty, the light dissipated little by little, and it dimmed to the naked eye.

Only the malice in the darkness stared at him like the essence.

Ye Linger's face was solemn: "This is... a magic circle?"

******
Almost at a similar time.

Jiang Yun, Lin Ningqian and the others were also separated by this huge and mysterious magic circle, and were trapped in different enclosed areas.

In terms of individual strength alone, Zhang Haiyun may not be as good as Ye Linger or Jiang Yun, and even ordinary Nascent Souls can compete with them.

But you must know that what Zhang Haiyun is best at is the magic circle!
He who is in the magic circle can be a thousand troops alone!

Zhang Haiyun was able to sit firmly in the position of Qinghan Fen Palace Master for decades by relying on his attainments in the magic circle.

Over the past few decades, Zhang Haiyun has built this place into an indestructible fortress. Numerous large and small magic circles are nested inside, covering almost every aspect of people's lives.

Right now, when the magic circle starts to work, it will bring shocking power to ordinary people.

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the other side.

Jiang Yun crashed into an extremely cold space, and her eyes were dark.

The air here is colder than Yueyuan outside, and the chill seeped into her delicate body, which offset the spiritual power of "Da Yan Yang Yan Xian Jue".

She turned her head and saw that An Le who was by her side was nowhere to be seen, let alone Lin Ningqian and the others.

"When is it? I didn't notice it."

"What a weird magic circle, it actually separates us all."

Jiang Yun's thoughts were as cold as snow, and she analyzed clearly: "Do you want to break down one by one, or..."

She quickly figured out Zhang Haiyun's purpose: "Does he want to get rid of An Le first?"

Thinking of this, a dangerous cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and she thought to herself.

"An Le, you can hold on for a while longer."

Jiang Yun's aura gradually climbed up and quickly reached its peak. She was going to break through the magic circle in front of her as quickly as possible to help Anle.

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Jiang Junliang, Cheng Yuemei and several monks traveling with Jiang Yun were isolated in another magic circle.

The aura of the magic circle here is relatively weak, and it focuses more on "siege" than its lethality, and there are continuous attacks of not weak around it.

Jiang Junliang just blocked a spell, but couldn't help but change his face.

"Not good! Zhang Haiyun's goal is Fellow Daoist An!"

Obviously, Zhang Haiyun must be full of hatred for An Le who pointed out his secret, "Tian Qiutong" Bing Po identity.

Especially in this kind of magic circle that isolates everyone, Zhang Haiyun will definitely find An Le immediately.

Cheng Yuemei's face was heavy: "Friend Daoist An, it's dangerous..."

Jiang Yun's followers also had a slightly regretful look on their faces, which was indescribable.

From Jiang Yun's attitude towards him and An Le's performance, they could see that this handsome man was probably a rare and peerless genius.

It's really sad to have to die now.

No matter how confident everyone is in An Le, they never think that he, who has just broken through the Golden Core, will be Zhang Haiyun's opponent.

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at the same time.

An Le looked to the side.

Similar to what others saw, there was no sign of any monks around him.

Moreover, the topography of the Qinghan branch hall has also undergone weird changes.

The ground is no longer smooth, and the distance of the road is sometimes lengthened and sometimes shortened, becoming twisted and twisted, like a complex and changeable maze.

The most ominous thing is the artificial light source above Anle's head that emits light all the time.

Every ray of light shining on him seemed to be filled with indescribable hostility.

Suddenly, the hairs on An Le's body stood on end, and a needle-like sense of crisis appeared throughout his body.

He took two steps back sharply.

laugh!
A dazzling sword light in the shape of a white practice, dangerously and dangerously across the tip of Anle's nose, and landed on the ground in front of him, leaving a penetrating sword mark, it is unknown how deep it penetrated into the ground.

An Le didn't hesitate, the ghost armor squirmed out from under the body surface, and the pale bones were nested in the black-red shell, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen that the dark golden color of the ghost armor seems to be more intense than before.

After breaking through the golden core, the ghost armor naturally undergoes a certain transformation under the warmth of spiritual power.

Whether it is the degree of hardness, or the additional strength and speed, it is far better than before.

Immediately afterwards, Qi and blood surged, and spiritual power roared violently.

The two are like the fuel in the engine, turning into the powerful power of this body.

Layers of air waves spread out centered on Anle, the actual heat, spiritual pressure, and even the air condensed several times. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to move in it.

In less than a second, An Le's state reached an unprecedented peak.

This is the first time he has shot with all his strength in reality after breaking through the Golden Core.

Afterwards, An Le stomped on the ground with both feet, and rushed towards the distance like lightning.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
The moment An Le's figure moved, several streaks of dazzling and pale sword energy landed on his previous landing point.

"The Riyao Tianlun sword array was originally used by Zhang Haiyun to simulate the change of day and night in the Qinghan branch hall to provide light."

An Le silently recalled the precious information collected from the deduction.

"However, after several years of research by Zhang Haiyun, it has evolved into an offensive magic circle. All monks under the light may be attacked by the sword energy condensed by sunlight at any time."

"The sharpness of this sword energy is terrifying, even with my physical body, I can't resist it."

An Le once experienced the power of sword qi in the deduction.

Not to mention ghost armor, even limbs and bones will be cut off.

Anle's attempt in the previous deduction actually ended in failure.

Zhang Haiyun, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, is indeed not something he can fight against now.

But Anle is not without a chance.

No matter how advanced Zhang Haiyun's magic circle is, after all, he is only one person. If he wants to use multiple magic circles at the same time to fight against Ye Linger, Jiang Yun and others, he will definitely not be able to attack An Le with all his strength, so he can only use the magic circle to attack.

This is the chance for An Le!
"As long as it is a magic circle, there will be a formation eye, and the formation eye of the Riyaotian Wheel Sword Formation is..."

An Le looked up to the high place, where a shining "big sun" was hanging there.

Swish!
Two sword lights shot straight out of it, approaching An Le's eyes.

He had expected this long ago, his body suddenly dodged to one side, and the sword light left deep marks on the ground again.

At this time, a cold and cruel voice came from midair.

"An Le, it's all because of you!"

"If you hadn't come to Qinghan branch hall, if you hadn't told the truth, nothing would have happened. You forced me to take action!"

"You... disaster star!"

"Damn you!!!"

Zhang Haiyun's tone was faintly tinged with madness.

After experiencing this series of stimuli, his mentality has already changed, and he even regards An Le as the chief culprit, wishing to eat his flesh alive!

An Le didn't respond, but moved around again, avoiding the increasingly dense and rapid sword light.

Sometimes he hid in the monk's house, and sometimes in the pavilion built inside the fortress.

Regarding this, Zhang Haiyun showed no mercy, and the sword energy fell like light rain.

Even those buildings were cut open and cut off.

Rumbling--

The originally gorgeous and exquisite buildings continued to collapse, either being cut in half from the center, or directly crushed into powder under the tyrannical sword energy.

However, during this process, An Le never saw any trace of other monks.

"Have all the people in the Qinghan branch hall been transferred away by him?"

"He's kind of human."

With Zhang Haiyun's mastery of the magic circle, it is not too difficult to do this.

When the rain of sword energy stopped temporarily, An Le turned his head to look, and there was only ruins behind him.

Exquisite buildings are like building blocks that were disassembled by children at will. Even if this is only a part of the Qinghan branch hall, the cost of building them is undoubtedly extremely high.

Zhang Haiyun, who has mastered the magic circle here with his spiritual knowledge, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his heart ached as if he was about to bleed.

The entire Qinghan Branch Hall was regarded by him as his property.

Zhang Haiyun spent a lot of energy and financial resources to build such an incredible and exquisite scene in this bitter cold place, but now, it was destroyed by himself.

This feeling can be imagined.

Zhang Haiyun put this hatred on An Le again, and said in a cold voice, "Run away! Keep running away!"

"See how long you can escape?"

In his opinion, although An Le always dodged like a loach, even a sword qi failed to hit, but the consumption of energy, blood and physical strength was undoubtedly huge.

I can make countless mistakes, but if An Le makes one mistake, she will die without a place to die!

By this time, Zhang Haiyun's purpose gradually changed.

Not only did he want to kill An Le, but he also wanted to make An Le fall into despair a little bit before he died, and finally showed an ugly face on the verge of death.

Murder, but also punish!

Only in this way can Zhang Haiyun's thoughts be understood.

As he said that, several slender and bright lightsabers began to appear around the "big sun" of the Sun Yaotian wheel sword array.

It is nearly ten meters long and about the thickness of a wrist. It is said to be a "light saber", but it is more like a spear.

Each lightsaber exudes an extremely dangerous aura, invincible, and nothing seems to be able to stop them.

Just in the process of saving, it releases a palpitating sense of oppression.

There are nine lightsabers like this!
Zhang Haiyun sneered and said: "I am a master of the Nine Swords, so please appreciate it slowly!"

An Le's eyes were deep, knowing that the real danger would come next.

Tianyao Nine Swords, one sword is more powerful than one sword, and it also has the effect of tracking and tracking the enemy. If you blindly dodge, you will only become their target.

Swish!
In an instant, one of the lightsabers pierced the air and fell straight down with a sharp tearing sound.

This time, An Le no longer dodged in advance with his keen intuition, but stood still and took a deep breath.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Haiyun sneered: "Want to take Tianyao Nine Swords hard? You are looking for death!"

Even the weakest of Tianyao's nine swords is comparable to Yuanying's blow. Anle is a small golden pill, if he dares to hit it hard, he will surely die.

On the ground, An Le's entire physical body was mobilized under subtle control.

Muscles, bones, ligaments, internal organs...all function in the most proper and perfect way.

Like an extremely precise instrument, there will be no error in performing a calculation.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of Gu Shanshan's words.

【Massive Mysterious Lungs】communicate and absorb the power of air; 【Longyao Bravery】temporarily eliminate fear and pain; 【Hawkeye Eyes】brings terrifying insights... The characteristics of the refining of the Demon Wheel Kungfu, accumulated over half a year of hard work The spiritual power... The combination of various entries and elements made Anle seize the incredible opportunity at that moment!
Facing the roaring and falling lightsaber with terrifying power.

An Le turned her body sideways, her hands suddenly exerted force, and she clenched it tightly at just the right time, and she just grabbed it!
laugh--

The surface of the lightsaber and the ghost armor rubbed against each other, making an ear-piercing sound.

The sharp breath directly cut through the ghost armor, hurting the flesh under the armor, and the blood flowed out, and evaporated instantly under the extremely high temperature.

But An Le didn't seem to realize it, his muscles exploded, and at the same time, he turned his waist and abdomen in the direction of the lightsaber's fall, converting the power of its fall into a boosting force.

Then, after changing the direction of the lightsaber, he suddenly let go.

Swish!
In the next second, it stabbed towards the "big sun" in the sky at an even faster speed.

The momentum has not weakened at all, but has become stronger.
"how is this possible!?"

Zhang Haiyun's expression changed suddenly.

He never thought that someone would defuse Tianyao Nine Swords' offensive in this way.

'Stop it for me! '

Zhang Haiyun tried to control the lightsaber with his spiritual sense, but was shocked to find that the spiritual power in the lightsaber had become extremely chaotic and in an extremely unstable state.

So much so that Zhang Haiyun has lost control of it.

Tianyao Nine Swords, in the final analysis, is a form of high-energy aggregation of spiritual power.

When the spiritual power starts to run wild, it will...explode!
In desperation, Zhang Haiyun controlled another lightsaber and slammed into it.

boom--

The two lightsabers just disappeared into the huge "fireworks".

An Le stood firm, smiled and said, "Now, only the Seven Swords of Tianyao are left."

Zhang Haiyun was furious: "It's enough to deal with you!"

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at the same time.

Ye Linger's body crashed down, stepping on a two-person-high iron lump.

Suffering such a heavy blow, its volume was suddenly compressed, and it fell to the ground motionless.

But a few minutes later, the iron puppet stood up again, its body was glowing with iron-green luster, and it seemed to be harder than before.

Beside Ye Linger, there were countless human-shaped iron blocks like this, like a cold and ruthless army, coming towards her slowly, slowly but firmly.

The magic circle here has only one function - to continuously create these puppets made of special metals.

The special metal is called Wuwu Black Iron, and it is also one of Yueyuan's special products.

Wuwuxuan iron has a peculiar characteristic, the more you hit it, the stronger it will become.

The puppet itself does not have life, even if Ye Linger removes them all, as long as the magic circle is still running, the puppet will regenerate on the increasingly solid Wuwu black iron.

never ending.

Obviously, this is a magic circle specially used to restrain body refining monks.

Zhang Haiyun didn't expect to kill Ye Ling'er, he just wanted to trap her here and deal with it later.

"Now, it's really difficult."

Ye Linger rubbed her chin and sighed, showing a rare worry.

"Ye Daoyou, I advise you to give up resistance as soon as possible."

At this time, Zhang Haiyun's voice resounded faintly, and he was multitasking, dealing with multiple monks in the magic circle at the same time.

Of course, Anle, Jiang Yun, and Ye Linger are the three most important.

"You Daoist An has been subdued by me. If you want him to survive, you might as well stop here."

Zhang Haiyun said lightly, with a hint of threat in his tone.

Ye Linger sighed again: "Master Zhang, your ability to lie is not as good as mine!"

Doubt flashed across Zhang Haiyun's eyes: "Is that why you have so much confidence in him?"

"It's only a matter of time before I subdue him, so what's the point of your struggle?"

Ye Linger shook her head: "I see you don't understand anything."

"Junior brother said he would not do anything he was not sure about."

"All your reactions are actually in his expectation."

Hearing this, Zhang Haiyun was shocked and uncertain.

Thinking carefully about An Le's behavior, he found that the other party seemed to have a well-thought-out plan and never panicked.

Zhang Haiyun suddenly had an absurd idea: "Could it be that... he can predict the future?"

"No, this is absolutely impossible!"

There is no magic that can predict the future in this world.

"He must be just putting on a show!"

Zhang Haiyun suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said coldly: "Ye Daoyou, then you will spend your whole life here!"

"The black iron puppets will treat you well."

Ye Linger shook her head again, and said helplessly, "You seem to have made a mistake."

"I said it's difficult, but I just think...these pieces of iron must not be very tasty."

next second.

An invisible big mouth suddenly appeared from the air, and began to devour all the existences encountered around it.

Air, spiritual power, black iron puppets, magic circle...all were swallowed by her.

Insatiable greed is for gluttony.

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"I see, I understand everything."

Jiang Yun, who was in the extremely cold storm, smiled and took a step forward with her long legs.

Several conspicuous white lotuses bloomed beside her, dispelling the cold.

"As expected of the young lady of the Jiang family, her eyesight is astonishing."

Zhang Haiyun exclaimed coldly: "Unfortunately, it's already too late."

"An Le has died in my hands."

Jiang Yun felt the live flame not far away, and was almost amused by Zhang Haiyun's clumsy lies.

'However, An Le actually persisted for so long? '

'It's really not easy. '

Jiang Yun couldn't help feeling worried. Given the difference in strength between An Le and Zhang Haiyun, he was probably just struggling to maintain it now, right?Perhaps on the brink of collapse.

'I'll save you right away! '

Just then, a loud noise came.

boom--

Zhang Haiyun's voice was full of disbelief: "Anle, you..."

(End of this chapter)