Chapter 272 This Is Probably the Boss...
The space was shaking violently, and the flying ashes on the ceiling were shaken off.
The familiar brown-yellow sword light penetrated from the cracks in the void, directly illuminating the entire space.
Under normal circumstances, the spirit sword is invisible in the eyes of ordinary people, and Lie Mengmeng can't see it at all. But Jingke is very special, because Jingke's appearance is originally a special peach wood sword for exorcising evil spirits that can be seen everywhere on the market.
This point was just discovered by Luo Pang, which surprised him.
"Jingke... Lord Jingke!" The moment he saw Jingke appear, Luo Pang's voice was trembling.
He was too excited, and he was amazed at Wang Ling's ability... In this completely blocked space, he could actually tear a gap to forcibly summon the spirit sword. What kind of power is this?
Luo Pang felt that this was completely beyond his understanding.
At the moment Jingke was summoned, Diulei tacitly slapped Lie Mengmeng's neck with a light palm, and knocked him out directly with the acupuncture point impact.
The mental pressure brought by tearing the space to summon the spirit sword is simply unbearable for ordinary people. This is no longer a physical attack that can be blocked by autumn clothes or autumn pants.
If there are sequelae here, Lie Mengmeng is likely to suffer from Alzheimer's disease in her later years...
"Too strong..." Luo Pang saw Jing Ke being firmly held in Wang Ling's hand, and the air wave that burst out when the sword energy whistled from the space was still continuing. He felt his face shaking constantly.
...
...
This breath came quickly, but it dissipated just as quickly. Luo Pang felt that Jing Ke was really handsome, and his compatibility with Ling Zhenren was not ordinary.
When Wang Ling held Jing Ke in his hand, when the breath of the two blended together, there was a feeling of unity between man and nature - this is a higher level than the unity of man and sword!
"When will I also have a magic weapon with a high compatibility like Jing Ke and Ling Zhenren..." Luo Pang blinked his eyes, his heart full of envy, after all, this kind of thing is hard to come by. He has collected many magic weapons and made many magic weapons, but the compatibility of magic weapons cannot be solved by simply making them.
The compatibility between the spirit sword and the sword master is a very profound knowledge. Luo Pang thinks that in popular terms, it is just like choosing a wife by looking at the birth date in ancient times.
…
…
After more than ten breaths, the space was finally completely calm.
Wang Ling held Jing Ke in his hand and aimed the sword at the array pattern on the ground.
Just when he was about to cut it, the array pattern seemed to come alive and moved on its own.
"No, the array spirit of this array pattern has been awakened and wants to escape!" Luo Pang shouted immediately. In addition to the complex array pattern, the array spirit of this kind of scattered immortal level is mostly accompanied by an array spirit. In order to maintain the safety and stability of the array, the array spirit will move the position of the core array pattern every once in a while.
And now, the array spirit was awakened in advance...
"Want to destroy me? It's not that easy! I am made of laws. In this space, as long as I don't want to die, I can be immortal." The array spirit laughed triumphantly.
This large array was originally extraordinary. It can be accompanied by illusions and multiple layers of parallel space. It belongs to the advanced array of space flow. This array spirit is certainly not a vulgar thing.
As soon as the voice fell, the array pattern originally engraved in the room turned into a ghost like a swimming dragon, floating up in an instant, and rushed out of the door.
This speed was extremely fast, like a flash of light, and Master Diulei and Fatty Luo were simply overwhelmed.
Wang Ling did not look sideways, just frowned, and stomped his foot directly.
Before the formation spirit could break through the door, Wang Ling stepped on its body accurately...
"Ouch!"
It was only the last little part of the formation pattern that was stepped on, but the formation spirit was shocked to find that it could not move even half a step...
Wang Ling's speed had exceeded the formation spirit's imagination. The force of this kick was like a nail, nailing it firmly to the ground.
"Brother Ling, this formation spirit is definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to drive such a large formation! It would be great if we can capture it alive!" Master Diulei suddenly said.
The value of a formation spirit at the level of a scattered immortal is simply inestimable.
Generally, when driving a formation, a formation flag and a formation setter are needed. In the absence of the formation setter, the formation spirit can replace the formation setter, but it is almost impossible to subdue a powerful formation spirit. This is a product of the law, and the principle is somewhat similar to that of a sword spirit.
And the formation that can actively breed formation spirits has been rare since ancient times.
However, it seems that what Master Diulei said was a little late...
When Wang Ling made his move, he had no intention of leaving this array spirit behind.
Wang Ling hated everything that disturbed his peaceful life.
Whether it was the mastermind behind the scenes or the array spirit in front of him, they were all the same.
So, since he wanted a peaceful life, he didn't need to care about the follow-up at all. Whether this array spirit was strong or weak, it had nothing to do with Wang Ling. Bringing everyone out of the space safely was his original purpose.
Wang Ling raised his hand, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly glowed...
This brown sword light lingered around Jing Ke's body, not dazzling, on the contrary, it could be said to be very soft. But the sense of oppression carried in the softness was real.
Luo Pang only felt that Jing Ke was really cool and unrestrained, and a gentle sword was the best.
The array spirit showed a look of fear. It instinctively sensed the danger of this peach wood spirit sword, and quickly opened its mouth to beg: "Please let me go, I don't know Taishan..."
Wang Ling didn't even look at the formation spirit, and directly struck with a sword.
The formation spirit didn't even scream, and the sword light directly penetrated its body. The next moment, its ghostly body and the core formation pattern hidden in its body cracked and shattered.
"Brother Ling..."
Seeing this scene, Master Diulei and Luo Pang couldn't help but gasp.
A formation spirit of the level of a scattered immortal, he said to chop it down... and it was killed with just one sword...
This is probably the boss...
"..."Master Diulei was very distressed. If such a powerful formation spirit could be subdued, it would definitely be a powerful younger brother!
But soon, Master Diulei was relieved, because Wang Ling's approach was not wrong.
From the beginning, he has always been such a person...
...
...
The formation spirit was destroyed, the core formation pattern was destroyed, and the game space began to collapse inch by inch.
A little bit of sunlight seeped in from the dark space and shone on Wang Ling's face...
Master Diulei and Fatty Luo stood aside and watched him. They didn't know if it was because a crisis had been resolved, but they felt that Wang Ling's serious face seemed to look much more at ease.
Wang Ling didn't say anything, but just helped Lie Mengmeng up and carried her on his shoulders, and walked out towards the light little by little...