Every time he encountered such a situation, Ling Xian would stop and study it for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, invincible in a hundred battles, from the traces of battle, many things can be deduced.

Of course, because of the time, Ling Xian didn't dare to delay too much.

However, even if he hurriedly swept it with his divine sense, it was enough for Ling Immortal to get a lot of things.

For those cultivators, Ling Xian already had a rough assessment in his heart.

Because of the rush after them, all the dangers were cleared, and on the whole, it was relatively smooth.

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Not to mention the group of mysterious immortal cultivators, their progress is also very fast.

Along the way, the danger encountered was not too many, although there were occasional small twists and turns, but at least there was no such strong enemy as the stone man.

Most of the monks' faces were very surprised, but the old man who was the leader had a little wary on his face, I don't know why, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, and felt that this mission might not be so simple.

This feeling is indescribable, the way is not clear, but he does not dare to wait and look at it, the strength has reached his level, and some of the spiritual signs in his heart are quite effective.

Thinking of this, the old man sighed.

At this time, they were heading to a building in the middle of the palace.

The choice was not made because it was one of the most ornate and magnificent of the palaces.

It's because the place where that building is located is the most demonic in the entire palace.

As we all know, the effect of the demon vein on the demon clan is equivalent to the spiritual vein for human immortal cultivators, the stronger the demon qi, the faster the cultivation, and the same is true for promotion.

Therefore, from this point of view, if the other party wants to advance to become an immortal cultivator in the Tribulation Period, he will definitely choose the building with the strongest demonic aura.

With this in mind, they killed all the way.

There were no big twists and turns.

But after arriving at the building, several people were stunned.

There is no other reason, just now under their noses, the seemingly ordinary building suddenly appeared a thick protective film.

It's the kind of protective film like a light mask, colorful, and there are a lot of runes imprinted on the surface.

The black-robed monks were stunned for a moment, and then a mixed expression appeared on their faces.

Happily, there is a ban here, and the guesses of these people should be correct, and seven or eight times out of ten they have found the right place.

The worry is that this ban in front of me is not trivial, and I am afraid it is not so easy to break.

"I'll try!"

A big man with a beard on his face spoke.

It can be seen that this is a guy with an impatient personality, but his strength is not bad, just listen to his loud shout, and with a flick of his robe, a blue light flew out.

Ling Xian, who had just come here and was hiding behind, could see clearly that it was a flying knife.

No, to be precise, it's a treasure in the shape of a throwing knife.

Why?

Because compared to ordinary throwing knives, this thing in front of me seems a little too big.

At least Ling Xian had never seen such a huge flying knife, but it seemed quite powerful, and the power must be remarkable.

Ling Xian still didn't move, quietly observing from behind.

In fact, not only him, but the rest of the immortal cultivators present also had no extra movements, obviously they also wanted to see what the power of this protective shield was.

Rumble!

A loud bang came to the ears.

The loud popping sound was obviously not trivial.

However, the light curtain stood still, which was not unusual, since it was the last barrier of the cave, needless to say, it must be strong.

But when the magic weapon of the flying knife was withdrawn, the bearded man's face was on the side.

For no other reason, the aura on the surface of the flying knife was much dimmer compared to just now.

How so?

It's just an attack, how can it damage the spirit of the magic weapon?

The bearded man stared widely, maybe his temperament was a little impatient, but as an immortal cultivator in the Xuan Period, he was also a figure who had experienced a hundred battles, but such a thing, let alone met it before, and he had never heard of it?

Could it be a coincidence?

A hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the big man, and as soon as he raised his hand, he once again sacrificed the magic weapon in the shape of a flying knife.

The light curtain in front of the slashing image.

He wanted to see what the situation was.

Is it really weird or a coincidence.

Boom, another loud bang came to the ears, and after the flying knife was withdrawn, the aura really became even dimmer again.

This time, not only the big man, but everyone's expressions became surprised.

"I'll try!"

Although the matter was extremely strange, of course, it was impossible for the monks present to sit still, and soon another monk stood up, a middle-aged man of about ten or forty years old, with an ordinary appearance and a medium build, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes revealed a bit of determination.

After a little hesitation, he didn't sacrifice his natal treasure, after all, the situation has not been clarified yet, in case the light curtain in front of him can really damage the treasure, and the spirituality of the natal magic weapon is greatly lost, it will be bad.

He chose a heavy weapon, the shape of which was similar to that of a mace, and then a magic trick was struck, and the magic weapon in the shape of a mace was made with great brilliance, and it struck it fiercely forward.

Rumble!

A loud bang came to his ears, much louder than the movement of the flying knife magic weapon just now, and then the mace flew back upside down, and the aura on the surface became dim.

The faces of the crowd became more and more ugly.

However, there were still some people who were unwilling, and after a while, another monk sacrificed the magic weapon.

However, at this moment, a sighing voice came into his ears: "No need to try, this formation has been inherited from ancient times, and bombarding with magic weapons will only be self-defeating and damage your own treasures......"

It was a woman who spoke, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and her appearance was quite good, but the aura she exuded was cold.

"Senior Sister Xi, do you know this formation?"

The gray-haired old man turned his head, and the rest of the monks did the same.

There was a look of anticipation in everyone's eyes.

This light curtain is really weird.

They are at a loss, and they don't have a clue, and if they can recognize it, maybe there is a way to crack it.

"At first, I wasn't sure, but seeing that the two senior brothers didn't succeed, I was almost sure. ”

The long-haired woman sighed: "I don't know the name of this formation, I only know that it has been inherited from ancient times, and it is the place where an extremely powerful formation master was founded in ancient times. ”

"The characteristic of this formation is that the magic weapon attack is useless, it will only be self-defeating, and even damage the monk's treasure, in other words, if you want to break this formation, you can't use the treasure, you can only break it with your bare hands. ”

After some explanation, the monks present were dumbfounded, looking at each other, real and fake, with bare hands, breaking such a powerful formation in front of them, isn't it a joke? )