Chapter 273 - Skillfully Breaking through the Inscription (1/2)

For a warrior, if he failed to instakill an inscriptionist before he deployed a formation, he should run away as far as possible.

Now, the man with the bronze grimace mask seemed to be fooled and trapped in the inscription formation and it looked more ominous than lucky for him. Some people who originally favored Blood Dragon Village even could not help cheering.

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Li Yunqi standing behind Li Ying revealed a hint of anxiety in the face.

This man with the bronze grimace mask was probably Elder Brother Ding. What should he do? Help him or not? Li Yunqi did not seem to be able to resist one deadly sword from Feng Xueyi next to Han Yu. If Li Yunqi did not strike out, Elder Brother Ding might be…

“Forget it! For Elder Brother Ding!”

Li Yunqi pressed the sword handle and operated his Qi. He was about to strike out. At this time, his father, Li Ying, noticed something strange about Li Yunqi. Li Ying directly pulled Li Yunqi and shook his head slightly, indicating that he should be patient.

Li Yunqi was in a hurry and struggled to free himself from his father, but he failed.

At this time, there had been an unexpected turn on the battlefield.

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“Cheap trick!”

With a cold hum, the man with the bronze grimace mask, who was trapped in the formation of Inscriptions – Bloodthirsty Vines Strangulation, shook his scorching hot saber and repeatedly scratched six cuts on the ground like lightning. By coincidence, his cuts were above the inscription patterns that were gleaming with a dim light.

“Sizzle!”

With the strange and light sound, the horrible green illusory vines diffusing almost within 10 meters disappeared in the air instantly like dreamy and illusory bubbles, leaving no traces behind.

“What?” The smirk on Han Yu’s face instantly solidified.

“This is impossible!”

Once the inscription formations were deployed, it was absolutely impossible for them to be destroyed. Only the person with the strength above the third stage could forcibly destroy them. As the inscriptions became excited, they were not like simple patterns painted on the ground that could be erased at will.

In the moment when he was absent-minded, the man with the bronze grimace mask had come over to him.

The scorching hot blade was infinitely magnified in the pupil.

“Inscriptions – Marsh Trap!” Han Yu roared wildly, with the feather fan splitting apart instantly, every black-and-white feather suddenly blooming with dazzling light. The exotic surface inscriptions glittered and they were floating in the air around him. Such inscriptions looked like a combined s.h.i.+eld guarding all around him.

This feather fan was a magic weapon of inscriptions with limited use. Having been practicing the fan for many years with full effort, he had to perform his fan skills today at the critical moment.

A strange forcefield suddenly appeared by Han Yu’s side.

The air seemed to solidify suddenly, and even the flames ignited by the scorching hot saber were frozen like ice and solidified in the trap of the forcefield.

The shadow of the man with the bronze grimace mask, which was lightning fast, suddenly seemed to be like a snail caught in a swamp and slowed down. Finally, it could be captured by sight.

At this time—

Standing still beside Han Yu, Feng Xueyi, Killing with One Sword, at this moment made a move.

Without any sword-drawing movement, the sword made a leisurely sound and a silver bulge violently emerged from his palm like a stripe. The glaring silver light almost made everyone close their eyes subconsciously.

When people opened their eyes again, they just saw the silver sword-light stripes sweeping through the throat of the man with the bronze grimace mask and cutting it into two.