Chapter 1260 Tianyuan Soul Locking Formation

"What's that?" Most of the people had never been in contact with the law enforcement team and didn't know their skills.

"The law enforcement team is specially used to deal with us soldiers and guards squads. Usually, the law enforcement team has grasped the criminal situation of the soldiers and guards squads, and then mobilized the law enforcement teams to encircle and annihilate us." Zhao Feiwu was terrified. Said.

"What, when did we sin?" was the thought of the rest of the people.

"Well, I don't know..." Zhao Feiwu's face was gloomy.

"Han Chen, who are you? How dare you defect to our Tianyuan City! Are you a spy of the Hehuan League?" At this moment, the person in midair shouted righteously.

Han Chen and the others looked towards the man in the sky, only to see that person in snow-white armor with a light blue jade pendant on his waist. Who is it if it's not Feng Sen?

"It's you..." When Han Chen saw this person appear, most of the things already made sense.

"No, my mental power can't be released, there is a restriction here!" Sun Xue said anxiously, and the rest of the people also tested it, and they were all shocked.

"Haha, don't look around anymore. We have already set up formations around us. If your information cannot be transmitted, you may have discovered it. Of course, relatively, your message for help will not be transmitted, and you are just waiting to die." Let's go!" Feng Sen showed a smug smile, but forgot that the trick just now was broken by Han Chen casually.

"Hurry up and mobilize the Tianyuan Soul Locking Formation, and suppress them here!" Feng Sen is worthy of being a leader of the younger generation, and his cautious character is evident.

When greeting Feng Sen, the law enforcement team members were all radiant and yelled fiercely.

They twirled the Jue, and the corresponding nine white lights immediately grew thicker.

In the middle of the big formation, the other nine members of Han Chen's team had already felt the tremendous coercion. The pressure spread from them, so that everyone except Sun Xue and Han Chen couldn't help their legs trembling. Immediately fell to his knees.

Han Chen looked at the other team members and found that they were fine except for the pressure, so he felt relieved.

It seems that as long as the commander is killed, Han Chen can unlock the formation.

"This formation is weird, Team Han, you have to be careful." While speaking, Sun Xue's legs couldn't help shaking.

"Haha, let's see if you can hold on for a few minutes, and when your magic power is exhausted, you will all be finished." Feng Sen showed an evil smile.

However, Han Chen snorted and flew into the air with a battle ax in hand, roaring into the void, his body emitting golden light, his back trembling, and twelve black and gold wings were displayed.

The current mythical form is more solid than the initial stage of the mythical form, and after the twelve black gold wings are unfolded, thirty-six stars of the sky are displayed on them, and the silver starlight flies away from the wings like the Milky Way falling Come down, it looks extraordinarily beautiful.

Han Chen didn't dare to underestimate the other party. After all, the other party was a top-level existence in the form of mythology. If he couldn't preemptively strike at this time, he might suffer a loss.

With a flash of starlight under his feet, Han Chen flickered out, but the more he flew up, the more he realized that he was being suppressed by the top, and there were five different attributes of divinity floating on it.

drink!

Han Chen gripped the battle-axe tightly, and the three characters "God-killing axe" faintly appeared on the battle-axe. The blood groove on it was congested and turned blood red. A huge ax with a height of 1 storey, a huge amount of energy soared into the sky.

Rubbing against the air, there was a loud squeaking noise.

"Not good." Han Chen felt something in his heart and showed a pensive expression.

boom.

The energy of the giant ax hit Feng Sen hard in the snow-white armor, but Han Chen felt that the energy of the giant ax didn't even break through the protective barrier in front of Feng Sen.

And this barrier was activated by the Tianyuan Soul Locking Formation, so that Han Chen couldn't even touch a single hair of the opponent.

"Haha, just give up. This is the Tianyuan Soul Locking Formation created by the nine people working together. After fighting for so long, you should feel exhausted? If you want to sleep, go to sleep."

Feng Sen showed an arrogant smile.

Just as he was talking, Han Chen felt his teammate slowly fall to the ground. Han Chen shouted something in Wu Yuan's mind, but he didn't respond.

However, it can be felt from a long distance that their lives are not in danger for the time being.

Feng Sen showed a satisfied smile, and at some point in his hand, there was an additional map of thunderstorms. Once this map of thunderstorms was unfolded, the violent force formed on it rushed out violently.

The thunderstorm formed a huge gray cloud, which absorbed a large amount of sea water. The sea water was surging, mixed with violent thunder and lightning, and the black water dragon shone with lightning.

"Divine Thunderstorm Water Dragon!"

Feng Sen licked his lips and let go of the Jue in his hand. Now as long as he gets rid of the thorn in front of him, he can go back to the young patriarch.

The only thing that surprised Feng Sen this time was that Feng Xiu was still the patriarch's playmate when he was young.

It's incredible.

Therefore, before he set off, he was ordered to die by the young patriarch, and he must take back Han Chen's head.

But this time, he had already brought out his divine thunderstorm water dragon, and it was unacceptable for Han Chen not to die.

"That's fine..." Han Chen tried his best to test the others, and indeed they all fell into a deep sleep, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Chen's self-contained words seemed not to be afraid of the divine thunderstorm water dragon in the sky at all. He glanced at the sky and said, "You have been arrogant for so long, and you have already confessed here."

"What are you talking about! Go!" Feng Sen was terrified by Han Chen's weird eyes, and he greeted, pressing down the gray clouds in the sky.

Feng Sen also wanted to use a special spirit treasure to attack the opponent, but seeing Han Chen's strange change in mythical form, his face showed a hint of caution.

Because he saw that Han Chen seemed to have undergone a strange change after his teammate passed out, and his aura became even weirder.

Especially the mythical form behind him, with twelve black and gold wings flying over with starlight, that headless mythical form suddenly condensed a gray head out of nowhere. His whole head was surrounded by a layer of gray mysterious atmosphere.

In Feng Sen's shock, Han Chen slashed over with a giant ax again...

"Ah, that is a colorless, odorless and mysterious aura! You, yes, Xiu Luo!"