Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 208

[Chapter 208 How to deal with ghosts]

This time, everyone felt that something was not right.

“Here… could it be hell? Could it be that we were transported to hell?” A loose cultivator said with a pale face.

“Don’t talk nonsense, where is the hell? We are living people, how can we be sent to hell? There is no bull-headed horse, and there is no Yama judge.” Another sturdy loose cultivator scolded, but his face , There was also a hint of shock, obviously not as easy as he said.

A depressing, dull and strange atmosphere enveloped everyone’s hearts.

“I think, we may have been teleported into an inscription illusion.” Lin Xin, a beautiful young man in the yellow shirt north courtyard, who had never spoken, said slowly, “I carefully observed along the way, the topography of the street and the shops on both sides, on the surface. It seems to be changing all the time. In fact, there are many places that are the same. For example, this weapon shop around us, although its signboard has not appeared before, but the furnishings and layout inside have actually appeared a lot before. time.”

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, entered the store and observed it carefully for a while, then nodded after coming out.

Lin Xin was right.

What a word to wake up a dreamer.

The others also observed it carefully for a while, babbled, and said the doubts in their hearts.

Gradually, everyone began to understand that they really seemed to have entered an extremely clever inscription phantom array. This empty ghost was definitely not as big as it looked. It was really under the influence of the inscription phantom array that everyone’s eyes and ears were deceived. , I’m afraid it’s a circle of hundreds of miles back and forth in vain.

“Unless you are in the realm of seventh-order inscription masters, you can set up such a lifelike inscription illusion array, and the formation of seventh-order inscription masters, with our strength, simply cannot break out, unless some of us are inscription masters.” Lin Xin’s eyes swept across the faces of everyone.

Everyone shook their heads.

The loose cultivators did not learn from the sect, they just explored it by themselves. The strength may be good, but they can’t get anything in the way of the inscription master, and the other nuns of the Wu Nian sect and the disciples of Zhan Richeng, the former is famous for his brushing technique and Qinggong. The other is known for swordsmanship and is not a sect of inscriptions either.

“If this is the case, then we can only have a long-term plan.” Ding Hao said loudly: “If you continue to run around, you will definitely not be able to escape. It’s better to find a place to rest for the time being. I think the major sects outside should also know what happened here. We will definitely send experts to rescue us.”

“Hmph, just sit back and wait? I’m not that stupid.” “Mad man” Lu Kuang seemed to have always had a hard time with Ding Hao. He sneered and rejected Ding Hao’s proposal. The five left the team and left.

Ding Hao still wanted to stop it, but Murong Yanzhi, who was beside him, gently pulled Ding Hao’s sleeve and shook his head.

Next, there are five or six loose cultivators. They are self-sufficient and do not want to stay. They want to continue their search. There is not much worry on their faces. Obviously, they regard this place as a hidden place in the ancient ruins. Wanting to find some treasures here and the like, has been blinded by greed.

The nuns of the no-mind faction stayed behind.

Although these young and beautiful girls are dressed in thong clothes and have cut off the blue silk, they are still youthful and threatening, chatting like sparrows, lively and lovely. They curiously watched Ding Hao, Lin Xin, Dao Qingcheng and others, who were the first to show their temperament. Under the leadership of Chen, the innocent girl like a banished immortal, she stayed.

The blue-shirted young swordsmen of Sun Slashing City, led by Dao Qingcheng, also stayed.

Such a group of thirty-five people found an empty inn beside the street and stayed temporarily.

Around the inn, everyone arranged some warning measures, and then divided into several waves to patrol at the same time, and the others entered the room to rest.

After being exhausted for such a long time, they were both frightened and frightened. As soon as many people entered the room, they only felt a rush of tiredness.

Ding Hao returned to his room, the little cute cat seemed to be a little sleepy, jumped onto the bed and fell asleep, but he himself was not at all tired.

Since this is an inscription formation, Ding Hao would not be very worried.

Because the swordsman in his mind is a master of inscriptions, he will definitely be able to detect the falsehood, so Ding Hao tried to contact this old monster again.

“Haha, little Dingzi, don’t worry, as I said, this is your chance, don’t be impatient, and when the time is right, we will tell you what to do.” Jianzu, who had been silent for a long time, finally appeared.

Ding Hao asked worriedly, “What’s going on? Are we still among the ancient ruins on Xiyan Mountain?”

“Of course it’s still there. Lin Xin guessed it well. This is indeed an inscription illusion formation. Hehe, although it is an eighth-order illusion formation, it’s not in the eyes of Lao Tzu. Hehe, don’t worry, we have everything.”

After Jianzu finished speaking with a smile, he stopped responding to Ding Hao, as if he was busy preparing something.

Eighth-order phantom array?

Ding Hao was taken aback, it was actually an eighth-order magic formation, which greatly exceeded everyone’s predictions.

Only the eighth-order inscription master can set up the eighth-order inscription illusion array, and the strength of the eighth-order inscription master is equal to the power of the emperor of the martial arts. As far as Ding Hao knows, the huge nine gates of Selangor, now I am afraid that there is no martial arts. The existence of emperor-level powerhouses is truly terrifying to the extreme.

After thinking about it, there is no other good way, and I can only pin my hopes on the two old monsters, Dao Zu and Jian Zu.

Ding Hao sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice. He warmed the seventh acupoint of Shaoyin “Shao Chong” and seized the time to improve his strength.

After “Shao Chong” was almost warm, Ding Hao realized the sword intent and the sword intent again.

For so long, Ding Hao has hardly revealed what he has gained in Sword Intent and Sword Intent because his comprehension of this stunt has always remained in a state of vague understanding, unable to make breakthroughs and touch it. The true meaning behind the first layer of bottleneck, and this is one of his killers against Mu Tianyang, so he doesn’t want to expose it too early, just practice secretly.

Ding Hao spends two hours every day to make breakthroughs in this area.

It is a pity that progress has been very slow and cannot meet his expectations.

The same is true today. After two hours, Ding Hao slowly opened his eyes. He could feel that his understanding of “meaning” had advanced a bit, but it seemed that there was still a long way to go before he could fully master sword meaning and sword meaning. Distance, there is a feeling of looking at the mountain and running a dead horse.

Fortunately, Ding Hao’s state of mind was very peaceful, he was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he was not in a hurry to make progress. After two hours, he would no longer be entangled in this aspect.