Less than a meal had passed since Chen Jiuren stepped into this formation and Zhang Yan released all the trapped hostages.
He was cautious at first, then felt "nothing more than that", and at the same time felt the contrast was weird, and now his back was covered in cold sweat. Chen Jiuren knew that he had thought too simply of the inheritor of the great world in front of him. He thinks that everything is inseparable from his sect, that everyone is the Great Luo Jinxian, and that he has even been around longer than the other party. Not to mention how much stronger he is, but at least it should be true.
But the facts gave Chen Jiuren a slap in the face, telling others that people are actually not the same. Even cognition is always taken for granted, but the difference is thousands of miles away.
At this time, the four words that Chen Jiuren experienced most profoundly were "quietly". I thought I had the situation under control from the beginning. Not only did he directly withstand the attacks from the surrounding sword formations with his brute strength, but even though it was not easy to deal with those fierce killing swords, he could still block them without causing any real harm to himself. At the same time, he also methodically broke up the surrounding rule forces that had been changed and reconstructed by Zhang Yan, and then he built a new one. In this process, he even made Zhang Yan unable to resist at all.
After all, in the beginning, in Chen Jiuren's eyes, the rule-level methods used by Zhang Yan were simply vulgar. They were still at the stage of Jinxian and were far from sophisticated. They were completely crushed in front of him. only to a certain extent.
Chen Jiuren even once thought that he could teach the opponent a profound lesson or seriously injure him.
It's just that when Chen Jiuren saw that he had broken up and reconstructed almost half of the power of the rules in the formation, and was about to officially break the formation and start to counterpress Zhang Yan, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have thought wrong from the beginning. And it was terribly wrong.
"Out of control?! Why is this?!"
It was obviously the power of the rules that I had reconstructed by myself, but all aspects were in a familiar context. I even completely abandoned the interference in the middle, and I was sure that the method was no different from usual.
But even after this reconstruction, the power of rules that remained the same as before became strangely out of control in Chen Jiuren's hands. It's like they look exactly the same on the outside but are something else on the inside. Chen Jiuren didn't understand why, but he knew he was in big trouble.
In other words, all his hard work for so long was in vain. Instead, he put a familiar shell on the enemy's methods. I have added confusion to myself, and the results can be imagined.
This is almost equivalent to cutting off more than 50% of Chen Jiuren's abilities. What was left was the Green Mountain Staff that he took in first out of caution. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to connect to the stored magic weapon at this time.
Usually when this happens, it means that Chen Jiuren was completely defeated in the competition according to the rules. Next, you need to evacuate this area that has been completely controlled by the opponent. Otherwise, if you stay here for a long time, the situation will only get worse and worse.
But it's not easy to leave now. Chen Jiuren also understood why he felt something was wrong here the first time he stepped into the sword formation. It was not just a sword formation. Now when he wanted to use brute force to break the formation and escape, he found that he couldn't break it at all!
Chen Jiuren didn't know that the formation he was in at this time was essentially still the Immortal Killing Sword Domain, but now that Zhang Yan, a serious Daluo, was serving as the main formation, the strength was naturally much higher. When he was still in Jinxian, Wang Fu in Linglong Immortal Domain had to use all his strength to get out of trouble. Now that Chen Jiuren is only about the same strength as Wang Fu, it is naturally extremely difficult to get out of trouble.
What's more, Zhang Yan had planned to test whether he could suppress the opponent from the beginning, so he always restrained some strength on the attack end of the Immortal Killing Sword Domain, and added the rest to the trapped formation.
But it's not safe yet. If Zhang Yan wants to suppress the opponent, "trapping" and "cutting" alone are not enough. What is more important is "pressing".
"Is this the Daluo Jinxian in the void world? It feels like there are so many weaknesses!" Zhang Yan thought to himself.
Cultivation determines vision. At this time, Zhang Yan saw Chen Jiuren as nothing more than a sieve, leaking air everywhere. From defense to movement to strategic choices, everything is full of flaws.
Of course, not everyone can discover these so-called flaws. But here and now, when Zhang Yan's rules occupied a similar field, Chen Jiuren's every move seemed ridiculous and weak in his eyes.
The only thing that made Zhang Yan feel that there was no flaw for the time being was the wooden stick in Chen Jiuren's hand.
"Is it a spiritual treasure? Sure enough, it is still powerful." Even the well-informed Zhang Yan had to admit that holding the wooden staff, Chen Jiuren was not helpless for the time being, and it seemed that he was relying on the defense of the wooden staff and his own generosity. The immortal essence can be consumed just like this for who knows how long.
Zhang Yan was not in the mood or had the time to spend time with Chen Jiuren.
With a thought in his mind, the back-up plan he had prepared, that is, "pressure" finally showed its clues: together with the originally relatively stable rule power in the formation, it began to riot, and a series of strange rules that were completely out of Chen Jiuren's cognition began to emerge. The power began to tighten on him. At the same time, a square seal as big as a mountain appeared out of thin air and smashed it directly towards Chen Jiuren's head.
boom!
With just one blow, Chen Jiuren's face turned purple for a while, and he took two breaths before recovering.
Isn't it Lingbao? Chen Jiuren could handle it, and Zhang Yan could even handle it.
In this situation of trapping and weakening the opponent's means, what can be more effective in destroying the opponent's resistance than simple and rough crushing?
So Zhang Yan directly asked Wan Xiangzhu to sacrifice the Lingbao Fantian Seal.
The limit of this spiritual treasure is the power of Daluo Jinxian. It's not enough to kill Da Luo, but it's perfectly fine to use it to beat the opponent half to death or to beat and kill him before suppressing him.
Of course, there is another advantage to seeing Fan Tianyin in Zhang Yan, that is, it is very enjoyable to use. There is a kind of violent comfort to the extreme. And when he continuously applied his unique power of rules to the Fantian Seal, hitting it three or two times, the Qingshan wooden stick in Chen Jiuren's hand also began to quickly shrink in brilliance. It seemed that It's hard to resist.
"Zhang Yan! How are you doing?!" Chen Jiuren had just suppressed a mouthful of blood gushing from his chest. Also felt threatened. Ask loudly.
At this time, everything had fallen into Zhang Yan's plan, and he was no longer in the mood to be ink with the other party. If you can do something, talk less. When I talk to you, it's just that I'm not ready to make a killing move.
Without saying a word, Fan Tianyin continued to hit him.
Twenty blows later, the wooden stick in Chen Jiuren's hand had lost its luster. At the twenty-fifth stroke, cracks appeared in the wooden stick and all its power was lost. Then every blow from Fan Tianyin hit Chen Jiuren, who was unable to dodge and was already seriously injured...
