Chapter 429 Breaking the Formation
Xiao Changheng ignored his words and concentrated on dealing with the floating phantom in the formation.
He took the time to look up at the disc that formed the formation, but found that he could not see the position of the disc in the formation, so he had no way to directly attack the disc to break the formation.
The light net at the edge of the formation looked murderous. He tried to throw a stone at the light net, but the stone turned into powder silently on the spot, leaving no residue.
He looked down at the black jade blade in his hand and gave up the idea of using it to try to fight against the light net.
Xiao Changheng turned his attention back to the formation and began to think of countermeasures.
Seeing him calmly dodging the phantom, Yuwen Ye snorted coldly and shot a stream of spiritual energy towards the circular formation above.
The phantoms wandering aimlessly in the formation suddenly stopped, and the next moment they suddenly had a target and rushed towards Xiao Changheng.
Xiao Changheng immediately dodged the phantoms, but there were too many of them and the space in the formation was limited, so in the end several of the phantoms still hit him.
However, those phantoms hit the black light armor on his body directly, sparking a small piece of golden light, and the phantoms instantly dissipated into nothingness.
Xiao Changheng only felt a slight dizziness when the phantom approached, but he recovered immediately after the phantom dissipated. He adapted quickly, and this level of mental attack was nothing to him.
Yuwen Ye looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes again, his eyes complicated:
"She really is... very thoughtful."
Unexpectedly, the light armor could even defend against mental attacks. Yu Wenye felt a little jealous when he saw the light armor and the black sword.
He stared at the formation with a complicated look for a while, then suddenly curled his lips, clasped his hands together, and slowly uttered four words from his thin lips:
"Illusion Killing Seven Bitternesses!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the array plate shone brightly, and all the phantoms in the array disappeared.
Although the phantom dissipated, Xiao Changheng in the formation did not feel any more relaxed than before. Instead, he felt as if he was covered by some huge shadow.
Wave after wave of heavy emotions surged over him like a dam bursting. His eyes went dark and he leaned his long sword against the ground to support his body. In just a moment, beads of sweat the size of beans fell to the ground on his forehead and his back was also soaked.
Yuwen Ye's voice sounded, but under the influence of the formation's mental attack, the voice seemed to come from far away and was somewhat distorted.
"Birth, old age, sickness, and death; resentment and hatred; separation from loved ones; and the unfulfilled desires... These seven sufferings are unavoidable in this world. As long as you experience these emotions, the Illusion Killing Array will amplify them a hundredfold, leaving you with nowhere to escape!"
"These emotions are your own, so the armor you're wearing is useless, hehe..."
Xiao Changheng held the long sword tightly, his pupils trembling violently, and beads of sweat fell to the ground like rain.
Yuwen Ye raised the corners of his lips and said loudly:
"Xiao Changheng, admit defeat. Otherwise, if you stay in this formation for too long, it will cause irreversible damage to your spirit! You don't want to become a fool or a lunatic, do you?"
"My target this time is only the Nine-Colored Illusionary Ganoderma. As long as you hand it over obediently, I won't make things difficult for you!"
After he finished speaking, Yuwen Ye changed his hand gestures, the light of the disc gradually dimmed, and the pressure in the formation was reduced a little, giving him a chance to catch his breath and answer.
Xiao Changheng slowly stood up with his knife in hand, his head lowered, his face hidden in the shadows and his expression unclear.
His voice became hoarse, and he spoke with a hint of sarcasm:
"Heh... wishful thinking!"
Yuwen Ye's face darkened, and he made another hand gesture, and the formation plate was activated again.
"You're so stubborn! I want to see how long you can hold on!"
However, this time, he saw Xiao Changheng's body sway, he pulled out his long sword, and staggered a few steps towards him.
Unexpectedly, he could still move. Yu Wen Ye was slightly stunned, and then he saw him slowly raise his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes as deep as if he had walked through hell.
"You..." Yu Wen Ye was shocked and looked at him in surprise.
Xiao Changheng's forehead veins bulged, he gripped the Black Jade Blade tightly and slowly raised it, gritted his teeth and spoke word by word:
"Nothing more than that!"
The seven sufferings of life are nothing compared to the despair he had experienced in the nine-story tower!
Xiao Changheng used all his strength to thrust the long sword straight into the ground.
Yuwen Ye finally noticed where he was at the moment and his expression changed.
I saw the black long sword pierce the ground, and suddenly a golden light burst out, spreading like ripples, and the formation dissipated wherever it went!
The formation plate in the air made a crisp cracking sound and fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
Yuwen Ye's pupils shrank and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How could it be... You haven't even started practicing cultivation, how could you possibly find the center of the formation!" He ignored the internal injuries from the backlash and looked at Xiao Changheng in shock.
Xiao Changheng shook off the mental pressure of the formation and slowly raised his long sword, pointing it at Yuwen Ye. His dark robe fluttered in the wind as he looked at him expressionlessly:
"now you."
Yuwen Ye narrowed his eyes and before he could say anything else, Xiao Changheng moved quickly and raised his knife to chop him fiercely.
Yuwen Ye's blood was boiling from the backlash, so he had to force himself to dodge. However, Xiao Changheng attacked him again, and he hastily blocked it with his folding fan.
One was chasing relentlessly, while the other was caught off guard. In a blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.
Yuwen Ye had some cultivation, but his formation had just been broken and he suffered the backlash. In addition, Xiao Changheng was agile and had an extraordinary weapon in his hand, so the two could not tell the winner for a while.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Yuwen Ye finally found the right moment to withdraw a large part of his force. "Can't I just give up the Ganoderma? You injured four of my men and destroyed one of my formation plates, but you didn't suffer any loss! Can we stop here?"
The coldness in Xiao Changheng's eyes remained unchanged. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and was about to attack again.
"Hey you..." Yu Wenye's eyelids twitched, and he was about to say a few more words of advice, but suddenly stopped.
Xiao Changheng also paused.
The two of them looked in the same direction at the same time, concentrating on sensing something.
After a moment, the ground beneath my feet suddenly shook.
Then the ground began to shake continuously.
Yuwen Ye's expression changed:
"Could there be something sleeping in this secret realm, awakened by the noise just now? We should retreat quickly, or we might not be able to get out if we're too late!"
As he said this, he glanced at Xiao Changheng, and seeing that he finally had no intention of fighting anymore, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, took out the elixir to wake up his four men, and prepared to leave.
Xiao Changheng glanced at him coldly, jumped onto a stone pillar, and judged the direction to go back the way he came.
After a moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
I saw that in the direction we came from, stone pillars were slowly collapsing one by one, smoke and dust were rising, and there was a faint roaring sound.
Yuwen Ye also jumped to the top of a stone pillar, and his face changed when he saw the scene.
"Oops... isn't that the entrance to the secret realm?"
Xiao Changheng said nothing, gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, his eyes fixed on the path where the stone pillar collapsed.
Yuwen Ye stared at it for a while and took a breath:
"What the hell...it's coming straight this way!"
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