Chapter 632

"Killing array"

Su Jianyuan muttered to himself.

Everyone else is in silence at the moment.

The scene just now was so shocking that the disciples of the emperor's Pavilion who had seen the scene before were still shocked.

Broken Star Building and xuanyuemen disciples caught off guard, the impact of the heart, naturally greater.

"If this array is to reach Diyuan realm, there should be no threat." After a while, Jiang Chengxin said.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a trouble as soon as I entered the Pantheon. Now it seems that we have to break the battle." Jiang panmeng had no choice but to smile.

If this level of array is normal, the disciples of the emperor's pavilion and xuanyuemen can also break the array.

But in that case, the price will be too high, even the loss of manpower.

Now that the three sects join hands, the problem of array naturally needs to be solved by the broken Star building.

Broken Star Building a few people look at each other, Jiang Chengxin took a step forward.

Among these disciples, he is the most standard under the door of the broken Star building, compared with Li Xiu, Shen Qing and Jiang panmeng.

At this time, it is most appropriate for him to find a way to break the battle.

However, in the face of this battle full of iron and blood, Jiang Chengxin still feels a little nervous.

At this moment, a voice came from his ear.

"Qianjue sword array, search for Qi and blood, search for life."

The voice was short and fast, and quickly spread to Jiang Cheng's heart.

Just now, Jiang Chengxin, who was still a little confused, suddenly brightened his eyes.

But when he looked back, he found that he didn't know who had just reminded him.

Shaking his head and throwing away other thoughts in his mind, Jiang Chengxin focuses on the hall in front of him.

"Qianjue sword formation, one of the eight killing formations of cloud pride, is good at defending palace buildings, smelling blood and destroying vitality." Jiang Cheng murmured in his heart.

As a disciple of broken Star building, it is one of the tasks of cultivation to read and record the classics of various arrays.

Taking Jiang Chengxin's current state as an example, it's very difficult to set up the qianjue sword array. However, as long as you have read the records about this array, it's not very difficult to find a set of countermeasures.

He took out the materials, and quickly, in front of the steps of the main hall, laid a small array.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan, who was hiding in the disciples of the emperor's pavilion, nodded slightly.

His previous reminder seems to have helped Jiang Chengxin find a way.

Broken Star building people, at the moment, have also seen the array of Jiang Chengxin.

"Blood spirit array." Jiang pan Meng blinked and looked thoughtful.

"I need a monster." After arranging the blood spirit array, Jiang Chengxin looked at the disciples of the emperor's pavilion and said, "throw them in just like that."

Hearing this, the faces of the people in the emperor's Pavilion changed.

Each of them usually carries two royal beasts, the most of which are no more than three.

These Royal beasts are useful at critical moments, and can even save lives.

For example, when they just arrived here, if they saw the open hall, they would not use monsters to explore the way first, but they would go straight ahead. I'm afraid they would be at least half dead now.

Jiang Chengxin's brows suddenly wrinkled when he saw that the people in the emperor's Pavilion did not move.

At this time, "Luo Tiancheng" hoarse voice asked: "do not live monster, with blood gas can?"? Our royal beasts can't be lost at will. "

"Blood?" Jiang Chengxin understood, "it's OK, but the effect may be a little less than the living monster."

Luo Tiancheng turned around and said to a young disciple beside him, "thank you, younger martial brother Meng. It's really great for you to show your blood."

Meng Yong a Leng, immediately nodded: "OK."

At this time, Cao Feng looked at Luo Tiancheng with deep meaning: "younger martial brother Luo seems to know more about the skills of his classmates?"

Luo Tiancheng said quietly: "if you want to survive in our sect and know more about it, it's right after all. Elder martial brother Cao, do you think I'm right?"

Cao Feng blinked, his doubts dissipated, and turned to look at Meng Yong: "it's true, younger martial brother Meng, thank you."

At this time, Chu Yan was on guard.

"Cao Feng really underestimated him before. I didn't expect that my short sentence would arouse his suspicion. It seems that I'd better be more careful after that.

I still don't know enough about Luo Tiancheng.

Now it seems that he is usually a person who doesn't talk much. "

After making up his mind, Chu Yan closed his mouth and, like others, looked at Meng Yong.

Meng Yong answered and went to Jiang Chengxin: "elder martial brother Jiang, what do you need me to do?"

"I need to use my blood to find the blind spot of sword light, so you'd better throw the monster full of vitality and blood to the center of the hall as you just did, and lead to the sword's killing." Jiang Chengxin explains.

"You don't need monsters." Meng Yong nodded confidently.

He took out a small bottle from the storage bag, poured out a light green pill and took it. Then he took out four long needles and put them between the fingers of his right hand.

Suddenly, Meng Yong shook his arm and shot the four long needles towards the center of the hall.

Ha ha ha ha!

Four light ring, long needle respectively inserted in the hall of a pool of thick blood.

"The blood world is really big. Let's get up!"

A light drink, Meng Yong's eyes suddenly emerged two groups of green light.

His arms were lifted up slowly, and the sweat was dripping from his forehead.

At the moment, it looked as if he was doing some heavy physical work.

A moment later, the four long needles on the ground, trembling slightly, and each with a thick mass of plasma, flew into the air.

At this time, Meng Yong's hands, as if there were invisible threads, connected with the four long needles, controlled them to slowly move towards the middle of the hall.

Blood mass under the control of long needle, inch by inch close.

At the moment, Jiang Chengxin is also engrossed in the operation of aura and ready.

Soon after, the four blood groups finally leaned together in the center of the hall.

"That's true!"

Meng Yong once again murmured. At the same time, his hands and fingers changed again and again, pinching out a series of tricks. The green light in his eyes seemed to be burning at this moment, and they all jumped.

At the same time, the four groups of plasma in mid air burst out a strange red mist. In an instant, they fused with each other to form a complete group of thick plasma.

Moreover, the plasma was still squirming in the air, not only changing into the shape of a group of big horses, but also continuously circulating and flowing, bursting out with vigorous blood gas, like the rebirth of a monster.

"Activate the dead blood. If I didn't see it with my own eyes and just feel it, I would definitely think it was the blood of a living creature!" Chu Yan's eyes flashed.

He had never seen anyone use this method among his disciples.

"It seems that the skills practiced by the disciples of the emperor's pavilion are quite different from those of the other five sects, as it is said."

Just as Chu Yan was pondering in his heart, this group of living creatures' blood successfully attracted the reaction of qianjue sword array.