Chapter 494

At this time, the system sounds an alarm, [warning host! In front of you is the light spirit sword array. If you want to break through the array, you must find the most powerful weapon in the sword pool, so as to frighten ten thousand swords and make them surrender. 】

hearing the system's reminder, Bai Qingfeng's face tightened, "no, it's light spirit sword array!"

Finish saying is to rush to defrost two people, way: "go!"

Words fall, body shot out, toward the sword pool outside.

Hum.

Ten thousand swords sing together, and the sound suddenly overlaps. At that moment, countless inverted blades are flying independently, forming a huge circle around the sword pool and starting to rotate rapidly.

Blocked by the flying blade, Bai Qingfeng frowns.

One side of cold frost son, clench male and female double sword, stunned way: "this is how to return a responsibility?"

"No wonder when I first saw this sword pool, I thought something was wrong! Every weapon here, before their master died, was a strong one. "

"The weapon gestator primates are buried here. Only when they are suppressed by the array can they stay quiet."

When Bai Qingfeng said this, defroster looked at the whip in his hand and said, "are we, taking away some weapons, destroying the balance in your so-called array?"

"Yes, this array is called light spirit sword array! It seems that the netherworld is really a strong man from a high level

Bai Qingfeng clenched the golden knife in his hand, his face was dignified, and he was blocked by the flying sword. He turned and looked at the sword pool carefully.

After a systematic reminder, he knew better that they were in trouble this time. If they wanted to get out of the sword pool, they had to find the most powerful weapon in the sword pool, so as to frighten Wan Jian and make him surrender!

Whoosh! Whoosh.

A moment later, countless flying swords began to shuttle through the sword pool like light and shadow.

I saw all the people dancing their weapons in a hurry to block the bladed weapons. One by one, they were shocked and gradually retreated. Hundreds of people gathered together to resist the attack of the sword rain.

Countless weapons fly by, taking the lives of one or two warriors from time to time.

Under such a defense, in less than five minutes, more than ten people fell.

Blood flowed and dyed the ground of sword pool red, but the blood, like invading the dry sea, sank into the ground in a moment.

Bai Qingfeng stands proud with a huge blade. Beside him, defrost and frost dance their weapons to block the sharp weapons that come from flying.

Looking at each other from afar, in the crowd, song bin cried out: "white brother, do you have a good plan to break the battle?"

All of them put their hopes on Bai Qingfeng, but to their disappointment, Bai Qingfeng shook his head slowly.

This time, the peony of Huazong said with disdain: "Song bin! You really take the wind as a god! I can see from the gray desert that he's just using us! "

What peony said was that these people killed evil spirits and collected magic beads.

In retrospect, many people secretly nodded. At the beginning, Bai Qingfeng brought hundreds of beads into the bag, but he didn't make a difference. That was to find the direction of the sword pool.

However, despite the criticism of the people around, song bin still places his hope on Bai Qingfeng.

He yelled: "white brother, this sword array is strange. Shall we join forces and rush out? As long as you take the lead, I, song bin, and all the people in tiandaowu mansion will surely follow you and kill you! "