Chapter 1705 The Last Straw that Broke the Camel's Back

Bai Yingjun, who was engrossed in staring at the seal in front of the mountain gate, did not realize that there was a third person in Shanglanshan. Of course, even if he was distracted, it would be impossible to guard against it.

Shanglanshan is different from other places, among the seal traps formed by countless holy patterns, although the cultivator's spiritual consciousness will not be completely shielded, it is impossible to disperse too far.

The Blood Bridge was hundreds of meters long, and the handsome Bai standing at one end couldn't perceive the situation at the other end at all.

As for Liu Lang, he is now focused on sealing the seal, and has no spare time to focus on other things, not to mention the other end of the blood bridge, even the blood bridge, what is the situation, Liu Lang facing the mountain gate Neither know anything.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

While swallowing the qi and blood pill, Liu Lang attacked the seal on the mountain gate with the real·Geshan Daniu like his body instinctively. Compared with just now, every time the attack falls on the weak point of the seal, it will cause the entire building to be attacked. The violent tremors in Lanshan made people feel unreal, and fine cracks began to appear on the transparent seal.

It was foreseeable that the seal would shatter soon.

However, the one-hour time limit was running out. Out of safety considerations, Liu Lang should stop immediately and retreat to the other side of the blood bridge.

However, Bai Yingjun didn't stop.

Liu Lang himself didn't want to stop.

How long the blood bridge can last, even its hypothetical Bai Yingjun, can't give an accurate figure. After all, there are too many variables in it, including the strength of the blood bridge's instinct, and there are various traps against the blood bridge. One hour is only the safest estimate for the impact of erosion. Seeing that the seal is about to break, Liu Lang and Bai Yingjun both have an idea that the blood bridge will last longer than one hour.

Just a little is enough!

Have to say, this is a gamble.

And any gambler, before he gambles, thinks he will win.

But in fact, there are not many who can really win.

"Crack..."

Just as Liu Lang was making his final effort, there was a sudden loud cracking sound from the blood bridge under his feet, followed by his body shaking, almost falling off the blood bridge.

Trying to stabilize his figure, Liu Lang looked down and found a long and wide crack on the blood bridge, and this crack was still growing.

His two feet were straddling that crack, and he was about to fall off the bridge of blood through the crack.

It would be great if the seal on the stone gate could be cracked in this way.

After the illusion ended, Liu Lang quickly jumped to the side of the crack, and then questioned Bai Yingjun, "Bai Yingjun, didn't you say that you can hold on for at least an hour? It's not time yet!"

Liu Lang himself kept counting the time.

About an hour and fifty-eight minutes had passed since the erection of the Blood Bridge was completed, and it was an hour, that is, two hours, and there were still two minutes left.

In these two minutes, at least Liu Lang could attack each of the nine weak points of the seal once. After one round has passed, the seal may be completely opened.

"It may be because of the lack of two great immortals!"

Bai Yingjun analyzed with a dark face,

His original intention was to use the captured dozens of fairyland cultivators to build a bridge of blood. However, because of changes in the mechanism and traps, he lost two great immortals.

The problem is likely to appear on these two great immortals.

"What should I do?" Seeing that the cracks in the blood bridge were getting bigger and bigger, and maybe it would collapse completely in the next moment, Liu Lang asked Bai Yingjun anxiously, if he really died like this, it would be better to step into the bridge at the beginning. A trap in Arashiyama.

The feeling of giving people hope and cutting it off is the most intolerable feeling.

"Backing back is death, so we can only fight!" Bai Yingjun looked resolute. He didn't expect that the blood bridge would collapse so quickly. They couldn't fly, so they could only walk step by step. At one end, it will take at least a few minutes. Judging from the current state of the blood bridge, it is obvious that it cannot last that long.

So, there is only one way forward.

Of course, the prerequisite for moving forward is to break the seal first.

"Okay, keep an eye on me, don't let me fall!" Although Liu Lang was flustered, he didn't panic. He knew very well that Bai Yingjun's idea was completely correct, and he really had to fight at the moment.

Liu Lang immediately cheered up and continued to attack the weak points of the seal with all his strength.

With the shaking of the mountain gate, the blood bridge began to crumble little by little. Fortunately, with the protection of Bai Yingjun, Liu Lang will not fall off the blood bridge for the time being, and Bai Yingjun dragged Liu Lang to keep Liu Lang away from the blood as much as possible. At the place where the bridge collapsed, he shot and attacked the seal. Before that, Bai Yingjun had done corresponding experiments.

His attack had little damage to the seal, but in the current situation, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he had to do it, and it was right to treat him as a dead horse.

"Crack..."

After a full round of attack, the sound of cracking sounded again, but this time it was not the blood bridge, but the seal on the stone gate. On the seal, the crack gradually expanded, like a mirror, and it was about to collapse completely.

Liu Lang and Bai Yingjun were overjoyed.

However, this joyful mood lasted less than half a second before the blood bridge under their feet began to tremble violently.

From the edge to the center, the blood mist that made up the blood bridge began to gradually dissipate. The blood bridge, which was originally two meters wide, soon became only one meter wide, and then there was a small road that only allowed one person to pass.

Obviously, the speed at which the blood bridge crumbled far exceeded the seal on the stone gate.

However, Liu Lang didn't give up, neither did Bai Yingjun, they were still making the final attack with all their strength, even if it was just one attack, it was still the hope of a lifetime.

Time is almost at a standstill at this moment.

When Liu Lang and Bai Yingjun's another attack landed on the seal at the same time, the blood bridge under their feet dissipated, leaving only a place the size of a brick. , Standing on this small piece of safe ground, even so, the two still did not give up. Liu Lang tried hard to control the balance, and made a final attack on the seal.

Bai Yingjun couldn't move anymore, what he had to do was to firmly fix Liu Lang in this brick-sized area, even though, after a while, this small safe area would no longer exist.

Miracles didn't happen.

After Liu Lang's final blow, the cracks on the seal did widen a lot, but they still stood there firmly, without any intention of breaking.

Liu Lang and Bai Yingjun looked at each other, and finally resigned to their fate.

But at this moment, suddenly a white figure, like a cannonball, whizzed past Liu Lang and Bai Yingjun's heads, and hit the seal heavily, which happened to be the weak point of the seal.

It was like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel. The seal on the mountain gate finally exploded at the impact.

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