The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 352 There are many crises, bravely enter the foggy valley (3)
If she rushed in rashly, would she be able to see him?To be honest, Shangguan Qing'er is very unfamiliar with the formation in front of him, and he only saw it by accident when he went to the master's study to find information about the forest in the back mountain.At that time, she happened to be learning those strange formations from Uncle Qiu, so she studied them carefully, but the results of the research were fruitless.

She also asked Uncle Qiu how to break this formation. Uncle Qiu said that the formation is the most complicated formation in the world, and only after entering the formation can one find the eye of the formation.However, only by finding the eye of the formation and cracking the formation within a few seconds of entering the formation, can one avoid falling into the formation, otherwise, there will be endless troubles, and one will never be able to leave the formation without seeing blood, until one dies.

This formation has been lost a long time ago, and it is rarely seen.Even Uncle Qiu has never personally experienced its power, but only learned about it in books.

Therefore, the current Shangguan Qing'er is not sure that he can break through it.

But just when Shangguan Qinger was hesitating, a powerful surge of air suddenly appeared on the right side of Shangguan Qinger.Shangguan Qing'er was startled in his heart, he turned his head and waited.

I thought that someone had discovered them, so some experts came to besiege them, but there was only a small vortex in that place, and then, the vortex formed by the air flow stopped, forming an illusion, like opening a big screen, inside There was a scene that made Shangguan Qing'er terrified.

"Brother Han..." When Shangguan Qing'er saw the man in white clothes like a god in the picture, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of tension and uneasiness.

I saw Xia Jinhan in the picture, dressed in a plain white robe, with a handsome body, standing indifferently in front of a splendid building with the words "Holy Temple", surrounded by four white-haired old men, each holding a They all held weird weapons, one was holding a whisk, the other was a spool, and the third was something like a modern rapier. The last one didn't hold anything at all, just stood there in a gray robe.

If you look carefully, those four people are standing on the southeast and northwest corners, forming a simple formation, trapping Xia Jinhan inside.

The formation seems simple, but because the person who formed the formation has high martial arts skills, the power of the formation is greatly enhanced. Even Xia Jinhan, if he tries to break through, he will definitely be injured.

Shangguan Qing'er's heart was raised high, her clear eyes looked at the illusion uneasy, her heart was beating very fast.

She saw what Xia Jinhan seemed to be saying, his cherry-colored red lips squirmed slightly, his face was indifferent, he looked very cold and arrogant, his aura of a king was natural, and his domineering air leaked out.

Not knowing what they said, Shangguan Qing'er saw Xia Jinhan pull out the soft sword that he seldom took out from his body. The soft sword was infused with inner strength, and became straight and extremely sharp. Under the bright light, a cold light flashed.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Jinhan was right in the middle of the formation, waving the soft sword in his hand, as if dancing a dance that was as beautiful as the world.

Of the four old men around him, one was pulling the red thread in his hand, and the thread flew out, as if it was alive, and approached Xia Jinhan. The strength was stronger than that of a silver needle. Once hit, it would surely break the intestines. .

The old man with the whisk in his hand waved the whisk lightly, and a powerful airflow attacked Xia Jinhan.

The old man with the rapier was gesticulating in the air with the rapier in his hand, it was like the shadow of a sword, and his moves were fatal.

Standing in the crowd, Xia Jinhan's white robe was in the midst of the waste in the air, dodging the red line and avoiding the strong wind, his soft sword directly met the shadow of the sword, his figure floated steadily in the air, full of murderous aura.

Shangguan Qing'er struggled with his heart, until now he realized that the powerful formation and barrier were maintained by the old man who did not hold a weapon, which shows how powerful these old men are.

Of course, these old people are very powerful, and Xia Jinhan is not easy to bully. He dodged the attacks of those old people one by one, and then started to fight back one by one with his long sword piercing the air.

Shangguan Qing'er only felt a white light flash in the air, and couldn't see how Xia Jinhan made the attack at all. In an instant, he saw the red thread flying all over the sky, and the flying white woolen thread.If you look carefully, you will find that the red thread ends are cut off from the red thread flying out of the hand of the person holding the spool, and the white wool thread is naturally the whisk in the hand of another old man.

The old people didn't seem to have expected Xia Jinhan to be able to have such skill at such a young age. There was a hint of astonishment in their eyes, but they were more of praise and admiration. The excitement of meeting an opponent was extremely obvious.

Shangguan Qing'er twisted her fingers, looked at Xia Jinhan anxiously, her big clear eyes were full of worry.

She just stared at the illusion like this, knowing that such a scene suddenly appeared in front of her at this time, it was definitely not a good thing, but she couldn't help but focus her gaze on Xia Jinhan, and refused to move her eyes away, for fear If she doesn't pay attention, he will be hurt.

One against four, or four gray-haired peerless masters, Xia Jinhan's odds of winning are not high, plus the internal strength in his body is not stable, and he has been injured frequently these days, how can he defeat those old people?
Shangguan Qing'er gritted his teeth, glanced across the screen, and finally landed on the luxurious palace plaque with the words "Sacred Temple", clenched his hands into fists, and spat fiercely, "Damn it!"

After that, she turned to Lihua and Qingran with a solemn face and said, "You wait for me here, I will go find him."

"Princess, this illusion is most likely an illusion, so don't act rashly." Qing Ran looked at Shangguan Qing'er in disapproval, for fear that she would be impulsive.

Shangguan Qing'er took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "This is not an illusion, even if it is, I can't just watch him fight alone..."

"Princess..." Lihua called her, but she couldn't speak anymore. She really wanted to say, you are still young, so you don't need to do this for His Highness.And His Highness also has the ability and ability to deal with the enemy, you don't need to worry too much.

But looking at Shangguan Qing'er's resolute expression, she couldn't say a word.

Lihua couldn't imagine what kind of affection it was that made this eight-year-old child show such an expression, and how determined it was that she could be desperate for Xia Jinhan.

The words to stop her were cut in her throat, and Li Hua could only say, "Please let us go with you."

There are many people and strength is great. As Shangguan Qinger's personal guards, how could they leave Shangguan Qinger alone to fight hard.

Qingran also looked at Shangguan Qing'er seriously, expressing that she would go in with her.

But Shangguan Qing'er shook his head, "For this formation, there will be chaos if there are too many people. I will go alone."

"Princess! We won't make trouble for you." Lihua insisted.

(End of this chapter)