2650: C2650 Variation

C2650 Variation

As she spoke, Mu Shishan slowly lifted her palm and placed it on the restriction.

Seeing Mu Shishan's actions, Heng Yanlin's expression immediately changed: "Wife, be careful!"

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, a change occurred.

A layer of faint ripples emerged on the surface of the restriction. Soon after, a powerful suction force emitted from the restriction and sucked Mu Shishan's body in.

Seeing this, Heng Yanlin was shocked. He hurriedly rushed forward and gently patted the restriction.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a layer of faint light appeared on the surface of the restriction, forming a strong counterforce that forced Heng Yanlin back.

At that moment, Heng Yanlin's body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut, creating a huge gap in the ground.

Heng Yanlin's face revealed a hint of shock. His eyes darkened slightly and he quickly formed a seal with his hands. With a wave of his hand, his mouth formed an incantation. Immediately, a bright light flashed in his eyes as a shout came rolling out from his throat:

"Sky Eye Technique, open!"

"Buzz!"

Heng Yanlin saw many lines appear on the surface of this energy shield. They intersected and emitted a mysterious aura.

These lines were precisely spirit lines, and could also be said to be lines. They were the center of the entire energy shield.

The Heaven's Eyes Technique could see through illusions and see through all the secrets in the world. So, no matter how the restriction in front of him formed, Heng Yanlin was able to see clearly how the Heaven's Eyes Technique was formed.

Immediately, Heng Yanlin noticed that there were some weak points on the moving lines. It was obvious that it was impossible for the entire formation to be flawless and flawless.

Heng Yanlin naturally did not hesitate after seeing these weak points. He raised his fist and a wave of spiritual energy rushed out from his body and quickly gathered on his fist. It was like a tiger's roar as it charged towards that weak point.

Originally, Heng Yanlin only wanted to take a look at this Sword Pavilion to see if there was anything strange about it. However, since you dared to attack my wife, I naturally couldn't let you go!

Thinking of this, Heng Yanlin let out a low roar and his fist landed heavily on the weak point of the restriction.

"Bam!"

A thunderous sound echoed in the air, and the powerful force from Heng Yanlin's fist all struck the restriction.

The surface of the restriction suddenly rippled with a layer of faint energy ripples, like the surface of a lake rising and falling. Then, with a "bang" sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the restriction.

When he saw this, Heng Yanlin let out a cold snort and stomped heavily on the ground. He immediately dashed out and quickly rushed into the front, flashing into the Sword Pavilion. At the same time, he thought to himself: "Wife, wait for me for a moment, I will definitely come and save you."

Not long after Heng Yanlin entered the Sword Pavilion, the restriction that was originally blasted by Heng Yanlin into a hole started to emit a dazzling light before slowly closing up.

This restriction could actually heal itself. This was too shocking!

When Heng Yanlin stepped into the Sword Pavilion, he heard a sharp and urgent voice.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

Heng Yanlin slightly raised his head and saw a silver white spirit sword floating in the air. It gave off a holy and sharp aura that sent a chill down one's spine.

Around the Spirit Sword, countless Sword Qi were flashing and flying, like stars around the moon.

As for Mu Shishan, she walked towards the spirit sword step by step, as if she was being pulled by a spirit sword. As for those Sword Qi that were filled with sharpness, as if they could cut everything into ashes, they unexpectedly all retreated after meeting Mu Shishan, and had no intention of harming her.

It was as if the real master had arrived.1

When he read up to here, Heng Yanlin's handsome face couldn't help but reveal a hint of astonishment. However, he slightly frowned as he couldn't understand how the Spirit Sword could have such a restraining force on Mu Shishan. Could it be that it had some sort of fortuitous opportunity?

However, there was definitely a chance. Heng Yanlin didn't dare to take the risk and immediately walked forward, wanting to pull Mu Shishan back.

However, when he was no more than five meters away, the entire Sword Pavilion suddenly began to emit blazing light.

The originally silver white light turned scarlet in an instant, as if it knew that an enemy was invading.

In the next second, the numerous silver white Sword Qi floating in the air turned blood-red in an instant. With a "sou sou sou" sound, they pierced through the air and shot towards Heng Yanlin.

Seeing these blood colored Sword Qi flying towards him, Heng Yanlin's handsome face revealed a hint of shock. His feet stepped heavily on the ground, and with a "peng" sound, an energy like muffled thunder exploded under his feet, followed by a cloud of dust that rose into the air. At the same time, Heng Yanlin's body also soared into the sky.

"Rumble …"

The moment Heng Yanlin's body rose into the air, these Blood Sword Qi groups that were like locusts bombarded the ground where Heng Yanlin was originally standing.

At that moment, a loud sound rang out. The ground was split into pieces, and countless stones were sent flying everywhere. At the same time, a cloud of dust rose into the air.

But after the explosion, the Sword Qi did not rip Heng Yanlin's body to shreds, so the Sword Qi flew up into the sky. Vaguely, as the Sword Qi flew up, it changed its trajectory, like a huge ferocious tiger, it pounced towards Heng Yanlin with an angry roar.

Heng Yanlin's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He let out a cold cry. Both of his hands formed a seal at lightning speed and a powerful energy ripple swept out from his body. Immediately, Heng Yanlin struck out with his palm.

"Triple layered diamond seal!"

"Weng!" Weng! * "Buzz!"

Immediately, the three golden shields of light expanded from small to large, forming a line.

These shields of light were arced, and spirit lines interweaved on the surface of the shields of light, forming a light pattern shaped like a 'gold' character that emitted a rigid aura.

"Bam!"

Like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey, the scarlet Sword Qi ruthlessly smashed onto the first layer of the golden light shield.

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