Chapter 286 It Turns Out that This Is the Realm of the Master!

Several people in a row were stabbed between their eyebrows by sword light and lost their lives.

The whole place was boiling, and all the warriors' expressions changed with shock, and they looked in horror at the old man with the sword array who was sitting on the podium, and the seven master disciples behind him who were manipulating the sword array.

But at this moment, the eight great masters and some profound masters reacted extremely quickly. They each launched powerful attacks and hit the sword energy formation network like a sky curtain!

In an instant, various attacks such as sword light, knife light, palm power and fist shadow all shot into the sky, as if they were going to tear through the sword curtain composed of the sword net.

However.

Ding bang! Ding bang! Ding bang!

After a dense and short collision of gold and iron, the sword curtain only trembled slightly, splashing with dazzling sparks, blocking all attacks!

"This formation uses divine weapons as its eyes, and is presided over by the master of the Formation Sword Old Man and the disciples of the seven great masters. It is almost impossible to break it from the inside..."

The expressions of all the masters became extremely ugly.

The eight great masters, plus a dozen profound entrance masters, and dozens of Hidden Dragon Geniuses all took action, but they were unable to break through the sword formation to get an exit.

"As the supreme master of the Array Sword Master, why would he take advantage of his sermon to set up such a sword array? What benefits would he gain by killing us..."

Lin Bei frowned and wondered why the sword formation master would set up such a sword formation.

It stands to reason that the old man of the Formation Sword has no motive to kill the warriors who come to listen to the teachings.

Killing himself and others would not only be of no benefit to Old Man Jian, but would also offend major martial arts sects and millennium-old families such as Xuanyue Sect and Sun Family.

No matter how you look at it, the gains outweigh the losses.

"Could it be that Old Man Zhenjian noticed the quasi-magical weapon in my storage ring..."

Lin Bei was puzzled, and even couldn't help but think of the quasi-magical weapon in his storage ring.

The moment Old Man Zhenjian's ancient magic weapon was unsheathed, he might have sensed the strong reaction of the quasi-magic weapon in his storage ring.

Is it possible that the old man Zhen Jian suddenly changed his face because of this?

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible. Although the old man Zhenjian possesses a magic weapon, it is rare in the world and is a priceless treasure. Who would dislike having one more.

But if that's the case, he can just capture himself, so why spend so much effort to set up this sword array that covers the whole place!

"No matter what, it seems that the old man of the Formation Sword really wants to kill everyone. We must find a way to break through the formation..."

Lin Bei didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He communicated with the quasi-magical soldiers in the storage ring and was ready to break out at any time.

He glanced at Luo Yiqing and saw her nodding towards him.

The two have been in love for a long time, and they have a good understanding of each other. When their eyes meet for a moment, it can be seen that Luo Yiqing has the same idea as him.

Faced with a sword formation where the supreme master is in charge, the divine weapon is the eye of the formation, and the seven great masters are assisting and coordinating the sword formation, the only possibility they can think of to break it is the arrival of the quasi-divine weapon!

This is the only way they can threaten the Grandmaster!

"Master of the Array Sword, why are you doing this, why are you trapping us!"

Grandmaster Yueyang couldn't help but ask.

However, the old man Zhen Jian sat on the pulpit, unmoved, but showed a smile that was unpredictable.

"kill!"

Accompanied by a vigorous and powerful voice.

In the sword formation, overwhelming sword intent suddenly emerged, shooting towards everyone present.

"not good!"

"Oops!"

"Get out of the way!"

The warriors looked horrified, and the thought of dodge had just occurred in their hearts, but they were stabbed between their eyebrows by sword intent.

"So fast! There's no way to avoid it!"

At the same moment, Lin Bei watched helplessly as a sword intent shot towards him. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that he seemed to be locked tightly by the sword intent, and his body could not even move.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword intent seemed to penetrate the void directly, cross the space barrier, and penetrate into the center of his eyebrows in an instant.

The sword intention entered the center of the eyebrows and directly attacked Lin Bei's sea of ​​consciousness soul.

The terrifying edge gathered in one sword seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world. The sharp aura made Lin Bei's soul tremble and he couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, Lin Bei felt the breath of death!

It was as if the god of death had swung the sickle and hooked it towards his neck!

That kind of powerlessness, that kind of fear, that kind of struggle, all the emotions exploded in an instant.

Between life and death, there is great terror!

"No! I can't die! I can't die -"

Lin Bei roared in his heart. Faced with the coming of death, he used every ounce of strength in his body to resist!

At the moment of life and death, the infinite sword intent burst out in the body, and it condensed to the limit in an instant, as if the whole body was melted into a sharp sword!

The terrifying sword intention is like substance, blooming in the sea of ​​​​consciousness with a sword light that destroys all laws!

Ding--

The two swords collided in the sea of ​​consciousness. First, there was a violent impact and explosion, and then the crisp sound of gold and iron was lengthened, and the lingering sound seemed endless.

puff!

There was a sound of foam breaking, and the invading sword intent was instantly penetrated and dissipated.

Lin Bei's sword spirit soared into the sky from the sea of ​​consciousness, broke through the shackles of the physical body, and rushed towards the sky, as if it could destroy all obstacles in the world!

But it was eventually blocked and eliminated by the sword array canopy.

However, Lin Bei also struggled out of his imprisoned state, and his body resumed movement.

"That was just now..."

Lin Bei's pupils shrank. Although he was still frightened, he was surprised by the sword intent that burst out from him.

But before he could fully comprehend the terrifying sword intent he had condensed, various noises could be heard in his ears.

"I, I'm not dead..."

"I'm not dead either, but just now my soul was clearly pierced by a sword intent."

"Yes, yes, me too. Just now, a sword intention penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness. I resisted with all my life, but I still couldn't avoid the fate of having my soul wiped out by the sword."

"It feels so real. Am I dead? Isn't this the world after death?"

Lin Bei glanced around and found that many warriors were standing on the spot, looking confused and confused. Some were still stroking their limbs and pinching their faces.

And right now.

"Hahaha, I have broken through to the True Spirit Realm! Eighteen years, a full eighteen years, I finally broke through to the Grandmaster!"

A sound of ecstasy sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Lin Bei's eyes were also attracted and he followed the source of the sound.

I saw a one-eyed middle-aged man with an excited expression, dancing and laughing wildly, and his body exuded a huge pressure, the pressure of a grandmaster!

"Someone has broken through the Grandmaster!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they all looked envious.

Just as everyone was talking about it, a chuckle sounded again: "Grandmaster? So this is the Grandmaster? I didn't expect that I would be able to break through so easily. I thought I would have to wait another two years!"

The voice was not loud, nor was there much excitement, but the words were filled with a sense of arrogance, as if a breakthrough master was nothing more than that.

"What an arrogant tone!"

Everyone couldn't help but follow the sound, and saw that the speaker was Sun Wujin, who was sitting on the ninth futon.

At this moment, Sun Wujin also exuded the pressure of a master!