Chapter 544: Artifact Appearance

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There is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and seeing the man in the bamboo hat was born, he deliberately released the news of the ruins, please enter the urn?

It's just... a C-level relic doesn't seem to be too attractive to the god-level powerhouse, right?

And in the current situation, that is not the real entrance to the ruins. Could it be that he dared to deceive the warriors to come here to provide him with the spiritual power and blood to maintain the formation?

Lei Tiannan and the others felt a little puzzled after hearing the words. Bookmark this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

But right now is not the time to inquire, the earth-shaking battle is still going on on the front side.

If it weren't for the barrier of that formation, then the scuffle of these people would probably turn this mountain upside down.

"Little Han, what formation is this?"

Wang Zhanpeng stared, feeling the power of this formation.

With an irregular blockade, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in. Although it is an ambush, if they are not prepared enough, it is difficult for their own people to escape.

Facing Wang Zhanpeng's question, Zhang Han replied:

"Locking Dragon Formation."

"The Dragon Locking Formation is so powerful that it can absorb spiritual energy and blood to trap people." Wang Zhanpeng murmured in surprise.

"This is not the only formation." Zhang Han shook his head slightly again.

"Then what formation is there?" Wang Zhanpeng asked puzzled.

"Elder Wang, your current formation comprehension is still out of reach, and you can wait until you study the hundred formation diagrams." Zhang Han replied.

This made the corner of Wang Zhanpeng's mouth tremble slightly.

Ok.

"I've already worked out fifty-three formations. Given time, I'll definitely be able to complete them." Wang Zhanpeng muttered.

Then his eyes turned to the front.

Battles of this level have been rare in recent years.

In the sealing circle, a man in a long robe and a big hat was fighting against eight strong men in front of him at the same time.

The tricks can be described as endless.

Fortunately, the moon was hanging high tonight, and the white snow echoed the bright moonlight, allowing people to see clearly both near and far.

A series of muffled sounds came out, accompanied by the flickering of various colors.

This stunned the eyes of hundreds of people around:

"The man with the bamboo hat made Ge Xingkong and other famous masters in the Northeast fight for five minutes, and it was evenly divided. He must be a god!"

"Hey! A strong man in the divine realm! I didn't expect to see such a big battle today! I didn't expect that Grandmaster Gai would besiege and kill a strong man in the divine realm today! It's incredible!"

"I feel that Grandmaster Gai has already prepared, otherwise he wouldn't have set up a formation here, but it's a pity..." One of the middle-aged people shook his head repeatedly: "A strong man in the divine realm is after all a master of the divine realm. The strong ones are not comparable to the martial arts masters, after such a high-intensity battle, I am afraid that their consumption will be far faster than those with bamboo hats."

"Hehe, even if he is in the divine realm, he will definitely die today!"

As if someone heard his words, suddenly, a sneer came from behind the crowd.

Many people turned their heads one after another, and when they saw the person coming, their expressions suddenly paused:

"Gai Rulong!"

"And the Ge family and others!"

I saw Ge Rulong and a dozen Gai family warriors walking forward from behind.

The person who built the house in the Northeast has finally arrived!

After they arrived, they walked directly to Liao Qingguang's side at the front, exchanged a few words with each other, and then concentrated on watching the fighting scene.

At this moment, it seems that the inside has fallen into a fierce battle.

The eight people headed by Ge Xingkong played their special moves as if they didn't want money.

For a time, the momentum on the field was majestic.

But when the eight attacks reached the man in the bamboo hat, with a wave of his palm, a circular black mist swirled in front of him, like a black hole, swallowing all the eight attacks.

At the same time, the man in the bamboo hat spoke for the first time.

His voice was a little weird, like a husky with special effects, coming from all directions:

"It's useless. After all, you don't understand how big the gap between the peak of the master and the realm of the gods is!"

"Although I was born in illusion, but now... Qiang Qiang, let you taste my horror feast!"

The moment the words fell.

The man in the bamboo hat stretched his hands to the sides suddenly.

Crash!

Suddenly, his hands turned into streaks of mist.

The arms disappeared, but instead, there were eight columns of black mist on both sides.

It's like the bamboo hat man's arms turned into eight, but the palm part turned into eight skulls!

The skull loomed in the black mist, and even let out low-pitched roars.

The sound had a kind of penetrating power, which made Ge Xingkong and others suddenly feel a splitting headache!

The evil cultivator of the bamboo hat is a somewhat tricky character after all.

As soon as this move was made, the expressions of the seven people other than Ge Xingkong changed!

Hiss!

The eight arms attacked the eight people respectively.

At this moment, Ge Xingkong took the lead in hitting a half-meter-high energy fist shadow, but who would have thought that the fist shadow only caused pitiful damage to the skeleton's arm.

In other words, using a pure spiritual attack to break this trick is a bit of a dream.

"Secret Technique of Psychic Power!"

Ge Xingkong frowned and said.

While speaking, he waved his palm slightly, and a golden light lingered around his body. After hearing the words, the others also launched their own defenses in a targeted manner.

But this scene left many people dumbfounded;

"Fuck! This is a strong man in the divine realm, it's too scary!"

"What kind of attack is this? Unheard of!"

"Oh my god, even Grandmaster Gai and the eight of them can't beat him!"

"The realm of the gods is the realm of the gods after all!"

Many Huajin and Anjin warriors looked at the eyes in the battle circle with a burst of panic.

It is conceivable that if it were not for the seal, the aftermath of their attack would have been extremely dangerous to this group of people. It can be said that if they were not careful, they could be killed on the spot by a gust of wind.

Not only these people who are watching from a distance, but also those who are nearby.

Ge Rulong's eyes were heavy, and the man in the bamboo hat seemed to have turned into an eight-armed demon, constantly devouring other people.

He also couldn't understand it, because there was a lot of energy blocked by the formation, even so, he also felt a lot of pressure.

Liao Qingguang's expression also turned serious.

But it was only a little dignified, he stared at the man in the bamboo hat, and said softly:

"not enough."

Although this tactic is extremely powerful, it is not enough to win this battle.

And Zhang Han and others on the other side.

I also concentrated on watching the battle scene, seeing this scene really shocked some people.

But Zhang Han was still calm, and looked at the man in the bamboo hat a few times.

"This secret technique, after all, is a bit short of fire."

He could tell that the direction of this move was correct, but the bamboo hat man's understanding was still far behind.

Even so, this fierce move was enough to take down many opponents.

Puff puff......

Suddenly, in plain sight.

Except for Ge Xingkong, the other seven people all spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces turned pale, and their figures retreated abruptly, arriving behind Ge Xingkong.

"Clang clang..."

The man in the bamboo hat laughed hoarsely twice, his body shook, and a muffled thunder sounded suddenly.

It can be clearly heard even by those outside the seal.

The eight arms of the bamboo hat man stretched out again, aiming at Ge Xingkong.

Swish Swish Swish!

It's too late to say it.

In the blink of an eye, eight arms surrounded Ge Xingkong, and the eight skulls went straight to bite him, and at the same time wisps of black mist surrounded Ge Xingkong.

"This......"

Seeing this scene, many people's faces were a little ugly.

Even Ge Rulong and other members of the Gai family and many disciples of the sect felt their hearts aroused.

If Ge Xingkong couldn't stop him, even the other seven would be massacred.

Why is that man in the bamboo hat so strong?

Many people have this idea in their hearts.

Even Ge Rulong held his breath.

But the next moment!

hum!

Suddenly, in the pitch-black mist, a ray of light flickered, at first it was a point, and gradually turned into more points, just like stars in the sky, and finally, the mist became extremely thin, and the inside was radiant. It even makes people feel that a round of sunrise is about to rise inside!

"What is it?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Boom!

Suddenly, a dull wave spread around, accompanied by a change in the sound, all the black mist surrounding Ge Xingkong dissipated, and even the arm of the bamboo hat man returned to its original state.

His body retreated more than ten meters, and then he shook slightly, and a hoarse voice resounded:

"Artifact!"

Artifact?

Swish Swish Swish!

All eyes were on Ge Xingkong.

I saw that the light surrounding Ge Xingkong's body faded away.

At this time, there was an extra red tasseled spear in his hand!

The barrel of the gun is light blue, and the tip of the gun is crystal white, half a meter long, with sharp blades all over the top, bottom, left, and right sides.

The entire spear seemed to be five meters long.

The wave that came from the artifact was spreading.

Ge Xingkong held the gun in his right hand and pinned it behind his back, his expression was very calm.

At this moment, Ge Xingkong under the moonlight is like a great general about to fight in the battlefield in ancient times!

"Sacred weapon!" Mo Chengfeng couldn't help but gasped.

"Artifact..."

Wang Zhanpeng and many others were also a little shocked.

Hallows are common in this kind of battle, but artifacts are somewhat uncommon!

Even Zhang Han glanced at it several times. Such a perfect long spear artifact, that is, a fifth-order spirit treasure, is really powerful when used well.

Suddenly.

Ge Xingkong opened his mouth:

"Bamboo hat man, blood debt must be paid in blood!"

"Nowadays!"

As he spoke, he raised the spear in his hand, as if two clusters of flames were burning in his eyes.

Loud voice:

"On behalf of the thirteen people who died in my Gai family, and those who were killed by you, I will kill you here!"

hum!

After saying that, Ge Xingkong swung the spear in his hand violently, and swept it from the side, and a huge crescent blade more than 20 meters long swept out from the tip of the spear.

Immediately afterwards, Ge Xingkong stared blankly at the spear, and stabbed the man in the bamboo hat face-to-face.

It can be said that in the eyes of the bamboo hat man, the spear turned into a tiny dot.

Vigorous and mighty.

Just when people were wondering how the man in the bamboo hat would defend himself.

Unexpectedly, he gave up his defense, and smiled low and hoarsely:

"Jie Jie..."

"Good one Ge Xingkong."

"But you can't kill me."

"I am the Undead Pluto!"

"The day when I attack again, it will be the time when your Gai family will be wiped out!"

boom!

The crescent blade slashed on the bamboo hat man, and there was a muffled sound.

Before Ge Xingkong's second attack stabbed, the body of the bamboo hat turned into a cloud of blood mist, which drifted away with the wind.

At the same time, a drop of maroon blood the size of a thumbnail rose into the sky at a strange speed, ignoring the obstruction of the formation.

This made Ge Xingkong frowned and looked up.

Also let Liao Qingguang on the outside of the formation pinch the fingering method.

call......

it's over.

"A strong man in the divine realm, was he killed like this?" Wang Zhanpeng murmured with some emotion.

However, Zhang Han beside him said another chilling words:

"He's not dead yet, he has another clone, but his strength has been reduced."

"Really alive?" Wang Zhanpeng was stunned suddenly.

He thought that what the man in the bamboo hat said was bragging, but he is really awesome, and he has a clone!

"This..." Mo Chengfeng smiled bitterly, and said, "Then does this mean that as long as he has a clone, he will never die?"

Faced with this sentence, Zhang Han did not answer, and shook his head slightly.

There are many things involved in this. The previous sentence Zhang Han meant to remind them that the world is full of wonders. As for explaining how to deal with it, he is not interested in it, even if it is said that they will not understand it for a while.

After shaking his head, Zhang Han looked at Ge Xingkong.

And at this time, Liao Qingguang's lips moved slightly, and he said something to Ge Xingkong through sound transmission.

Ge Xingkong frowned, retracted the artifact spear, and sighed with some pity.

Before Ge Rulong and others came over, even hundreds of warriors around were caught in a discussion.

At this moment, Ge Rulong turned his head and looked at Zhang Han.

The voice is calm:

"Zhang Hanyang, I heard that you want to invite me to meet at the ruins."

"Now I'm here."

"What's the matter, you can say it!"