"Feng method - keep the shape."

The members of the Moon Palace Sect outside the Fengjieyun Formation stood up because they could not accept the almost dismembered ending of Gongsun Ye in the Formation, and many people had already covered their faces and couldn't bear to see them.

Fei Qiong's purple blade, Frost Sword, penetrated Gongsun Ye's back neck, and the infinite Buddha's handprints in Xingfang pressed Gongsun Ye's body. Qiu Wei's magic armor, skeleton magic phase directly held the giant blade and slashed Gongsun Ye from the soles of his feet into two pieces. The fire spirit son pushed the past to burn on Gongsun Ye's right abdomen. Lian Jie's natal hidden weapon, magic weapon, penetrated Gongsun Ye's left abdomen like drizzle, and the silver dagger in Mu Xian's hand had cut open Gongsun Ye's throat.

Before the six people could be happy, they heard Lian Qingzi and Zhou Pei shouting together: "Distance quickly!"

Fei Qiong saw clearly that his purple blade and frost sword pierced Mu Xian's shoulder. The infinite Buddha handprints in the square fought against Qiu Wei's demon armor skeleton magic below, while Huo Lingzi bombarded Lian Jie with his natal sea of ​​fire and shot the drizzle bone-eroding nails shot from all his strength. Gongsun Ye, who was supposed to be dismembered by them, stood a hundred feet away and watched quietly.

When the six people felt something was wrong and were about to disperse, they saw Gongsun Ye smiling at them. The next moment, two black hole-like holes closed and swallowed them up.

The six people secretly thought that they were terrible and cast spells to bombard the Qiankun robe in their sleeves, but the results were very little.

Zhou Pei in the dark of the Fengjieyun Formation said anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi, what should I do?"

Lian Qingzi looked at Zhou Pei and said, "You can start by pursuing the magic circle. I will go to deal with fellow Gongsun."

After saying that, Lian Qingzi took out the two spiritual meal boxes given by Xu Lingzi. Looking at the two pieces of blue and red inside, he was not in the mood to taste the taste and take them directly. A powerful spiritual power first acted on Lian Qingzi, and the surging body, flesh and blood power then arrived. Lian Qingzi remembered what Xu Lingzi said that although these two spiritual meals could increase his cultivation by half, their effectiveness was only half an hour. He wanted to rescue six people within this period and complete the plan with Gongsun Ye.

The monks outside the formation didn't understand what happened. They clearly saw that Gongsun Ye was dismembered by the six late-stage masters of the Nascent Soul stage, but in a blink of an eye, they became the six masters trapped by Gongsun Ye's Qiankun robe in his sleeve.

Only a few powerful late-stage cultivators in Nascent Soul could barely see the process. Du Zidu hurriedly asked Xie Ling, and Xie Ling sighed: "The magic of this cultivator Kongming is really mysterious. Even I only saw Gongsun Ye condense his body with a wisp of wind marks, and then touched it by the silver dagger when it came. The speed was too fast. I could see that a trace because I was watching from the outside. If I were fighting inside, I could not react at all."

Only then did Du Zidu realize that Gongsun Ye’s current cultivation level is so powerful.

Qingyangzi, who fell from the sky, was held back by a breeze and slowly fell to the bottom of the wind and clouds. Gongsun Ye said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou Pei, fellow Daoist Qingyangzi is no longer able to fight again. You might as well open the formation and let him go out. Don't hurt him when I fight with fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi."

Zhou Pei glanced at Lian Qingzi, and after seeing the affirmative answer in the other party's eyes, he was about to open the formation. Unexpectedly, Lian Yi shouted in a cloud: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't be fooled by Gongsun Ye. Gongsun Ye clearly wanted to separate and take the opportunity to escape! Let's..."

When Zhou Pei was hesitating, Gongsun Ye's eyes turned and he chanted: "Feng method - Xunshi."

Gongsun Ye's body was not moving, and the Qiankun robe in the sleeves that trapped Fei Qiong and the six people slapped into a cloud like two long dragons. Lian Yi, who was trying to continue speaking, was severely injured. A large mouthful of blood was spurted out at the same time, and the white jade flute was like a white Qi sword piercing the Qiankun robe in the sleeve. Kong Ming's early stage naturally did not fear Lian's white Qi sword. Gongsun Ye seemed to deliberately replace the Fire Spirit among the six people inside to the position where Lian Yi's white Qi sword stabbed into. He only heard the Fire Spirit Soul in the sleeves groaning, and seemed to spit out a mouthful of blood and curse: "Gongsun Ye, you are despicable!"

When Lian Yi heard that it was Huo Lingzi, he hurriedly put away the white jade flute, but the Qiankun robe in his sleeve had already gone down, smashing him heavily at the bottom of the Fengjieyun Formation. At this time, Qingyangzi, who was unconscious, had returned to his normal appearance. There seemed to be a wind wall protecting him where he was lying, and the aroused waves did not hurt him at all.

Lian Yi's injuries were obviously worse than Qing Yangzi. Even though he wanted to get up, he fell down before he could stand up.

I heard Gongsun Ye say, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I have already slapped the annoying fly, you can open the array."

After waiting for a while, Gongsun Ye saw that Zhou Pei and Lian Qingzi did not react at all, and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being really despicable."

As soon as Gongsun Ye finished speaking, the wind blade in his sleeve was like a knife in his sleeve. Fei Qiong and others used their protective covers, but since they were fish, how could they block the knife?

"One breath." Gongsun Ye said coldly.

Fei Qiong and others' protective covers were all shattered by the wind blade, and many scars appeared on everyone's arms and chests.

Seeing that Lian Qingzi had not reacted yet, Fei Qiong and the other party had speculations whether they wanted to take the opportunity to occupy their power except them. At this time, Gongsun Ye's voice like a death knell appeared in their ears again: "Two breaths."

The six people in the sleeves were unwilling to sit and wait for death, and they wanted to use the magic weapon in their hands to break the magic robe in the sleeves, but they were tied to one place by a wind belt. After they were tied up, they seemed to hear the bones of some of the six people creaking.

Huo Lingzi said in surprise: "This Gongsun Ye is going to kill him!"

Fei Qiong gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't he just say that he would only be injured and not die?"

Wu Sanniang, who is Mu Xian, said calmly here: "When we just wanted to kill him, we already agreed with him that he was killed by the enemy and me."

Seeing that it was at the critical moment of life and death, Qiu Wei said to Mu Xian: "Can you call me..."

"Shut up!" Mu Xian shouted angrily.

The other four were all surprised how the elder of the Youhuan Sect dared to scold the leader of the Holy Soul Sect, but Qiu Wei still shut up.

Mu Xian was so scared that she spit out a mouthful of blood by the wind belt. She saw that the wind belt had been strangled into her flesh and blood. If this continues, she would only be the case of a dead baby. But than a dead baby, she was more afraid of the punishment she received after betraying the Lord of Wuyou Valley.

Mu Xian reminded: "Qiuwei, at least we are not at the end of our lives. If you are confused, even if we can go out alive, we will only suffer thousands of times more than death in the end."

After Mu Xian finished speaking, Lian Jie couldn't bear it and blew blood. He felt that the wind belt was squeezing his Nascent Soul.

Zhou Pei was extremely shocked at the most hidden place of the Fengjieyun Formation. Because he had already sensed Gongsun Ye’s murderous intent, if he did not rescue the six people, they would undoubtedly die. But now only Lian Qingzi can go out to fight Gongsun Ye, and Zhou Pei was still considering the conditions that Lian Qingzi had just proposed.

After thinking, Zhou Pei sent a message to Lian Qingzi and said, "Fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi, Gongsun Ye's wind spirit power has exceeded that of a normal early stage cultivator of Kongming. And as long as he is in the Fengjieyun Formation, half of the wind spirit power will be lost every time he uses, and you will have a great chance of winning this battle."

At this moment, Lian Qingzi had completely digested the two spiritual foods. With a grasp of the void, a blue water sword appeared in his hand. He said to Zhou Pei: "So I need fellow Taoists to give me the control of the Fengjieyun Formation, and I have also realized the operation of this formation through my natal Qinglian. As long as fellow Taoists are infusing all your wood-type spiritual power outside the formation, I will have a chance to win this battle. Are fellow Taoists willing?"

"This..." Zhou Pei was still a little hesitant.

Lian Qingzi looked at Gongsun Ye who was about to count to three breaths outside and said to Zhou Pei: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, all the monks outside are watching us. This battle is no longer our personal battle, but a battle related to the direction of the entire external hidden world!"

Zhou Pei knew that Lian Qingzi was telling the truth. Looking at the pair of eyes outside, Zhou Pei agreed: "Okay! Fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi, be careful."

"Yeah!" Lian Qingzi replied.

Gongsun Ye outside said without expression: "Three..."

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, please keep your hand." Lian Qingzi's figure appeared from the clouds and mist.

Lian Qingzi's voice seemed like a fairy sound in the ears of the six people in the universe. Gongsun Ye outside said, "Fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi and Fellow Daoist Zhou have discussed for so long. I thought you were going to ignore the life and death of these six fellow Taoists?"

Lian Qingzi said, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun was joking. Since we ten of us came in together, we would go out together."

Gongsun Ye said: "If so, in order not to harm everyone's kindness, I will release these six people and start the formation and go out together."

Although the six people in the universe were unwilling to accept it, they were all shocked by Gongsun Ye's cultivation level, and they had to accept the power of this Kongming monk.

Lian Qingzi said, "My fellow Gongsun, Kong Ming, has a strong cultivation level, but I am willing to use my lifelong cultivation to gamble."

"Oh? What are you betting on?" Gongsun Ye said curiously.

Lian Qingzi said: "Gambling with fellow Taoist Gongsun is at the end of his strength. After betting on the spiritual power of the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the power of body and flesh, I can beat you!"

Gongsun Ye said: "What if I win?"

"The outer hidden world regards you as your respect. If any cultivator is dissatisfied, all our outer hidden worlds will help you get rid of it!" Lian Qingzi said.

Gongsun Ye said: "Yes."

Lian Qingzi said, "What if you lose?"

Gongsun Ye said: "I will never come out of the Moon Worship Palace and tell me the opportunity of my Nascent Soul to open up Kongming!"

"Okay!" Lian Qingzi agreed.

Gongsun Ye smiled and said, "Don't say it first, ask the opinions of the six of them."

As soon as Gongsun Ye opened his sleeves, the originally dark robe of the universe reappeared in his sleeves. The six Feiqiong inside were thrown out in a mess. Then Gongsun Ye shook his sleeves and returned their respective weapons to their hands.

Lian Qingzi asked everyone, "Do you want to?"

Huo Lingzi and others were actually in a dilemma because Lian Qingzi and Gongsun Ye were gambling too much. Although they also felt that Gongsun Ye had reached the end of their strength, they were not sure if the Kongming monk would have any other means. At the same time, they also noticed that all the monks below were watching them, and they felt that they were unable to get off the tiger at this time.

Huo Lingzi sighed and said, "Forget it, fellow Taoist Zhou Pei, please send me out. I wish to gamble at the dinner gate to fellow Taoist Lian Qingzi won."

Seeing Huo Lingzi speak, Qiu Wei and others also said, "We are also willing to bet on the winning of fellow Taoist Lian Qingzi."

Only one person picked up the weapons on the ground in dissatisfaction. Fei Qiong, the owner of the Purple Blade Frost Sword, said: "Gongsun Ye, if you can take over my third change in Tianqiong, then I will join the bet as everyone else."

The five people who came out of the universe in their sleeves did not expect Fei Qiong to fight again. They didn't know whether he was showing off his momentary intent or was helping Lian Qingzi try the move, and at the same time consumed Gongsun Ye's Feng Ling power.

Gongsun Ye nodded and said, "Yes."

Lian Qingzi did not object, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, take all the fellow Taoists out of the formation first. Do you understand what I told you?"

Zhou Pei understood and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Lian Qingzi."

After saying that, Zhou Pei helped Qing Yangzi and Lian Yi up on the ground, opened a formation and led the other five people out of the Fengjieyun Formation.

As soon as they left the formation, Huo Lingzi and others suddenly felt heavy and they knelt on one knee uncontrollably.

Zhou Pei explained: "Justices are blessed by the Wind and Cloud Formation. The speed and power inside are more than twice that outside, so you will feel a little uncomfortable when you come out. You just need to use your spiritual power and then meditate and rest for a while before you get better."

Everyone thanked Zhou Pei for his reminder and used their spiritual power to teleport to their seats just now.

After Zhou Pei sent Qingyangzi and Lianyi, he started to slowly inject his wood-type spiritual power outside the formation. Now the Fengjieyun Formation is all controlled by Lian Qingzi.

Fei Qiong said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi, please help me with the wind and cloud formation!"

Lian Qingzi's right hand brushed the Birch Water Sword in front of her body, and a series of wind-type spiritual power attached to Fei Qiong as if its wings were attached to Fei Qiong. Fei Qiong concentrated his mind and gathered energy to raise the Purple Blade Frost Sword in front of him. After chanting the spell, he bit his fingers and pointed it at the sword body. As the Purple Blade Frost Sword Sword was swept open, a sword circle composed of the Purple Blade Frost Sword appeared outside Yu Fei Qiong. As the sword circle waved, Fei Qiong shouted: "The third change in Tianqiong - the sword swept across the world!"

The wind-type spiritual power blessed behind Fei Qiong pushed all the purple-blade cold frost swords in the sword circle in front of him forward irregularly, and at the same time, new sword circles were split out in various ways. The purple-blade cold frost swords spread forward again. The entire Fengjie Cloud Array seemed to have become a sword world between Fei Qiong and Gongsun Ye, and they chased Gongsun Ye without any gaps.

Gongsun Ye had to sigh that if it weren't for the jade slips given by Lian Qingzi before, it would have taken some thought to break the third change of Tianqiong, but now he already knows the weakness of this move.

"Feng method - keep the shape."

"Feng method-a moment."

The two methods were used together. Gongsun Ye left Feng Ling's body that remained in place, and walked on it like a flat ground when the purple-blade Frost Swords split. In an instant, he passed through the entire sword world. At all the purple-blade Frost Swords surrounded the original position of Gongsun Ye, and gathered into a piercing Feng Ling's body. Gongsun Ye's original palm pressed on Fei Qiong's shoulder and said, "You are defeated."

Fei Qiong watched the purple-blade Frost Sword pierced the "Gongsun Ye" over there. Before he could react, he heard Gongsun Ye's voice. He saw the water-based spiritual power on his shoulder dissipation, and blood spurted out from his shoulder bones. Fei Qiong was unable to hold the sword anymore, and as he flew down, he shouted in his mouth: "Fellow Daoist Lian Qingzi, it's up to you next."

Lian Qingzi's Bishui Magic Sword slashed, and a white cloud appeared in the direction of Fei Qiong's falling. After Fei Qiong fell into the white cloud, Fei Qiong's body suddenly appeared next to the peripheral Pei outside the formation.

Zhou Pei looked at it tightly and said to himself: "Why can fellow Taoist Lian Qingzi use my cloud layer so skillfully!"

Huo Lingzi and others who were fighting outside the formation were getting more and more frightened. If they were asked to continue fighting with Gongsun Ye inside, they might be instantly killed by Gongsun Ye's strange wind spirit magic like Fei Qiong.

Lian Qingzi said: "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, be careful."

Gongsun Ye said: "So do you!"

After saying that, the two of them had their magic and their bodies disappeared at the same time.

"The clouds are in the sky!"
To be continued...