Tempered Immortal

Chapter 919: Tianyun Twelve States Complex Array

The ghosts disappeared, but the surrounding gloom did not diminish, but grew more intense.

Interestingly, Lin Xuan first saw such a subtle ban on illusion. Although he had been here before, it was too low to taste the magic of it.

He stood still and waited quietly for the air to gather, and soon, a giant ghost face appeared in sight.

Blue-faced fangs, extremely fierce appearance, a horrible spiritual depression, can't be any worse than that of a former baby monk.

“Young Master...” In the knowledge of the sea, Moon also felt a little stunned. I didn't expect a small floating cloud valley, such a monster would appear. That pressure has some substance. Is this ghost face really a fantasy?

It must be. It is the demon of the heart that tests the will of man.

Moon soon made a decision.

It's just that this ancient prohibition is really quite small, but illusion can be so true!

Moon thought a little horribly, but unlike her judgment, Lin Xuan's face was full of weight, and she saw the monster pounce nearby, suddenly waved her hand, silver flashed, a small fairy sword flew out.

Blue fire!

The ghost face was shocked, and an open mouth sprayed a green ghost fire from his mouth, turning it into a light screen, trying to block the blue flame sword.

“Mantis arms as cars! ”

Lin Xuan was not in the mood to haunt a monster here. After a cold hum, he poured his power into the green flame sword like the water of the shooting embankment.

Suddenly, the silver flashes, the swordlight becomes essentially the same, Lin Xuan still doesn't stop, his left hand is twitching, a bunch of egg-sized pyroid flies out of his sleeve, the light flashes, and he looks no stranger than the ghost face.

Rotating, turning into a thick blue snake with a thick thumb, his head spitting, flying fast towards the monster in front of him.

However, the attack did not attract enough vigilance from the ghost face, and most of its energy was concentrated on the dazzling blue flame sword.

His mouth was chewed up, and then an inky puffiness sprayed out, and the light flashed, becoming more and more concentrated.

Boom!

Green flame sword has been chopped down, silver light flashes, the air rushes, the whole screen becomes shaky, the ghost face is terrified, I didn't expect the other party's attack to be so fierce, I can compare myself to the genius of a former baby monk, just one blow to a large downwind.

The red ghost's eyes flashed with fear and seemed to have regressed. However, at this moment, a loud noise penetrated the ear, but it was the Phantom Fire that quietly circled to the side, passing through the hole from where the light screen was weak.

The ghost face was terrified, but at this time it was too late to hide. Under helplessness, a ghost fire erupted from his mouth.

Unfortunately, there is no use. Lin Xuan practiced magic flame, but he dealt with it with fire. It was simply Ben Gate who axed it. The little snake looked away and passed by.

At this time, the bloody mouth of the ghost face was still wide open, and the blue snake, which had been transformed by the Phantom Fire, burst into it.

Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a smile.

As a result, it was much better than he had imagined, and the ghost appeared in horror, wide mouth, herring, as if begging for forgiveness, as if talking about something else.

With Lin Xuan's capital, there will naturally be no softness of heart. The magic trick prompts it, and Bi Fang's phantom fire suddenly rages inside the ghost face.

Just for a moment, it was wrapped inward and outward, in a layer of turquoise flame, in a scream, and turned directly into ash smoke.

Throughout the process, it was no more than half perfumed kung fu. After Lin Xuan's promotion, Shentong was indeed quite small. By raising his hand and throwing his foot in the room, he wiped out a pussy monster almost equivalent to Yuan's infancy.

Until the end of the battle, the moon did not react, staring at me, for a long time, it did not say: “Young master, isn't this an illusion? Wasn't that monster, just now, true? ”

“Of course it's true. ”

Lin Xuan's eyes revealed a slight mockery, but his face revealed a slight desire: “I used to fix it too low, I don't understand the mystery of this refining heart, I didn't think I could really see the ancient miracles laid down by ancient monks. ”

“A miracle? ”

“Nice." Lin Xuan nodded and began to relieve himself. “Do you think this is just a mere illusion formation? No... You are wrong. This is a composite battle that is even better than banning the Great War. Even in the ancient times, few monks knew anything about it. None of the monks who could lay it down were honorable generations of masters. ”

“Young master, tell me more about the compound.” The moon also aroused interest.

Lin Xuan also did not sell Guan, and began to tell the teenage girl slowly.

In fact, the composite formation is also well understood from the literal point of view, which is to put the two formats together and help each other...

The principle is simple, but it's really hard to do.

Because a set of flags accommodates two methods of formation, it is possible to exclude each other by being slightly careless. Organic combinations can be very difficult.

But once it succeeds, the power is not so small. For example, the simplest gossip array and the three talents array, in formation law, are just entrance, the power, can trap the low-order disciples of the period of inspiration, even the successful monks who have just built the foundation, can easily do so, breaking the two formations, but once the two simplest formations are combined, it is enough to kill the monks in the middle of the foundation, which is the superimposed power.

Listening to Lin Xuan give this simple example, the moon is also astonishing, it is truly a striking magic.

“Young master, are we in the middle of a compound?” The teenage girl's weak mouth.

“Not bad, and it's a combination of phantom warfare and ghost warfare. ”

Lin Xuan's face was full of heavy colors, and this ancient monk was really insidious. He walked all the way here, creating hallucinations. Even if he was covered in fire, attacked by ice knives, or devoured by Wanghui, although the pain was very real, he fainted at best, and he would not be half harmed.

So the elderly monk could not help but relax his guard, yet he did not know that it was merely a deception.

When the intruder's alertness gradually decreases, suddenly this ghost face pops up. Because the previous person has just experienced the illusion of an unjust soul, according to fixed thinking logic, the intruder certainly does not care.

Then the ghost face can burst into distress, with its repair, it is the Yuan Baby Monster. Without warning, it is bound to be seriously injured, and then the illusion battle will be disturbed, and the slaughter battle will be the main attack, killing the enemy to death.

What a poisonous machine. What a poisonous design!

Looking back on the experience, Lin Xuan also took a breath of cool air. In fact, he did not see this clever prohibition. Lin Xuan did not yet have that much knowledge of formation law. However, he was always careful, even if he was hallucinating, he would never be dangerous to approach himself. This was the only way to accidentally hit him and destroy his ghost face. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)