A man was walking in Tianshi, looking at the scorching sky. He said thoughtfully: "Among the magic arts, formation is the only one that I can't understand."

With his current combat power, it would be too difficult to kill the Silver Wolf with guards, even the guards around the Silver Wolf. "You can't do it head-on, and there's no other way to do it if you don't replace it."

Luo Tian, ​​who has memories of his previous life, has been practicing immortality for many years. He learned not only 10,000 but also 8,000 formations from Jiuyou Daozu. To eradicate the blazing sun that he just watched, the night must be a night with stars in the sky.

After walking around for a few times, I bought seven medium iron swords in the Tianshi. I quietly left the Tianshi and walked towards the outside of the Demon Flame City. The Demon Flame City was close to the Magical Beast Forest and to the southwest of the Jinling Empire. Needless to say, there was only one way.

Right at your feet.

"The moon hangs high in the sky, and the seven swords kill the wolf."

Seven swords form a Seven-Star Killing Formation. The biggest advantage of this killing formation is that it can cause hallucinations. It makes you feel like you are always fighting the enemy. If you are trapped in this formation for a long time, you will become insane. Seven-Star Killing

Array, it's up to you tonight.

Night covers the earth, and birds return to their nests.

Several figures left the Demon Flame City and entered the main road. They galloped on their horses and ran for a while. Seeing that there were few people in the forest, the middle-aged man who took the lead stopped.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour." The middle-aged man leaned against the tree and took a breath, but found that the fog around him had become very dense at night.

No one knew what was going to happen? Except for the fog, no one appeared. This scene made several passers-by feel a little surprised, but they didn't feel that there was any special existence. The fog appeared every day around the Warcraft Forest, and it didn't seem to be there.

Strange and not in short supply.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the moonlight is getting fuller and fuller. When the fog covers the moonlight and the moonlight becomes hazy, the team undergoes strange changes.

The sudden change caused his teammates, who were as close as brothers, to attack his comrade with a knife. Hearing a scream, the blood-red sword had already harvested his life. Looking at the blood, he went crazy.

Seeing his teammates acting like this, the leading man reacted instantly, took a step back and shouted, "Close your eyes, there is an ambush."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another scream. This was not an ambush, this was a fantasy formation. If the formation is not broken, we will all die here. "Silver Wolf, you defend the formation. I will break the formation."

"The seven-star bead kills and resonates with blood."

Looking at the people who were about to rush out, the torso in the robe under the bamboo hat let out a "snort". He was not overestimating his own capabilities. This kind of formation can only be broken from the outside. People in the formation can only find a way out to avoid being confused by the fog.

Under the night, when the cold bracelet cooled down, a strange sword appeared. This sword was called Jiulongxian. It was made of fairy stone and refined with the fire of Suzaku. Driven by Luo Tian, ​​the Jiulongxian was like the sickle of death.

The running figure, as the cold sword passed through the fog, stabbed hard in the chest, and with a scream, another life was lost in the fog.

"Call around and move in the same direction."

Silver Wolf let out a roar, and the chaotic team appeared quiet, moving in the same direction. Although the speed was very slow, it was very safe. This combination was safer than fighting independently.

"snort……"

With a cold snort, the figure under the bamboo hat moved backwards, with his feet on the stones on the ground, his waist bent into a bow, the sword held flat in his hands, the aura in his Dantian condensed, and he suddenly rushed forward.

The air in the mist broke through the shield, formed an air current, and stabbed hard towards the chest of the person who was moving at the front, like the god of death, stabbing into the chest.

"puff……"

Blood splashes into the fog, and the fog dissolves blood.

When the moving team was torn apart, a crisis suddenly appeared. The guard who had the sword pierced his chest tightly clutched the sword on his chest and shouted, "Brothers, help me take revenge."

Seeing that the sword could not be pulled out, the young man's eyes showed a trace of solemnity. He did not expect to have such a stubborn and inflexible opponent who would not let go and had the backbone. The cold words were spat out, and the sword was suddenly filled with aura, and he held the sword tightly in his hand.

Stir the handle.

"ah……"

The chest is stirred by the sword, and the scream comes from the heart. What is heart-breaking pain? The sword stirs on the chest and heart, which is the most real experience.

"asshole."

As the sound fell and the sword rose, a bright sword gathering the power of death fiercely stabbed the torso under the bamboo hat. The speed was so fast that the life under the bamboo hat was threatened by death, and the time was short.

Feeling that the danger was getting closer and closer, the young man flicked his sword towards the ground and moved forward. There was a sword in his hand. This sword was very familiar to Silver Wolf.

"Bastard, you killed mediocrity, you ruined my good deeds." Silver Wolf suddenly increased his combat power. He wanted to kill the opponent with one sword and pierce the opponent's heart with the sword.

When Yin Lang's sword passed through his heart, the opponent turned around and disappeared into the mist. Whoosh, feeling a cool breeze coming from behind, Yin Lang gave up the sword in his hand, clenched his fist, and violently blasted the opposite figure.

"Boom boom."

The powerful attack produced a strong crashing sound. The young man in the robe under the bamboo hat stepped back, and a pain came from the tiger's mouth. The gap between the junior warrior and the senior martial artist made Luo Tian understand that he might not be able to win if he was attacked by the opponent.

"Surround him and don't let him escape."

In the face of death, everyone seems to be of the same mind. They have no way out. They only have to defeat their opponents. Although the person in front of them is very mysterious. However, they are not afraid of death.

"warehouse…"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed, the sound of the sword being rubbed against the sheath, a dozen combat warriors instantly wrapped their hats and robes, their combat power was fully displayed, and their anger was burning. This was a battle of life and death, and no one had any intention of letting it go.

The other party is doing better.

"Pretending to be mysterious, you actually took a mediocre life. Today, I will take your life. No matter who you are or who you are for, you must die today."

After Yin Lang finished speaking, he launched the first attack. Yin Lang not only coveted the opponent's life, but also coveted the sword in the opponent's hand. The moves he used were sinister and vicious. As a senior martial artist, he possesses three types of Xuan-level martial arts.

One kind of defense, the rest are powerful offenses.

Seeing all the knives and swords stabbing at the chest, the bamboo hat and robe did not dodge or become messy. After a hard push, he finally took out the weird sword. With a flash of silver light, the temperature dropped to an extreme, and the weird sword disappeared out of thin air.

Bump.

The weapons made a crashing sound and sparked, and the hats and robes that they thought would be stabbed into a honeycomb disappeared before their eyes. What the hell?

Seeing the figure disappearing out of thin air, they looked at each other, turned around to look for it, and heard a voice: "The world is in chaos, flash."

A figure appeared behind them, and the sword pierced the heart of the person next to them. Poof, the blood was foggy, and a figure fell down, and the blood fog became more diffuse.

Seeing that the color of blood became a little richer, the corners of the bamboo hat and robe raised up, "There is only one left to go before the formation can improve the killing formation. Once the killing formation is in operation, the opponent will fall on his own cutting board and be slaughtered."

"Everyone, don't mess around. Follow me," Silver Wolf shouted, but he saw everyone else moving behind him. At this time, there was no such hero.

The cold light flashed, and the sword seemed to be carrying the wind, and the wind accompanied the sword.

The bamboo hat and long robe were full of holes. He stretched his whole body to the outside without any protection, and stabbed the silver wolf who was not the leader. The sword was so tricky, and the silver wolf in the mist couldn't tell whether it was piercing the eyes or the chest.

With a loud roar, the Xuan-level defensive petrification technique was activated to protect the chest area, and the sword in his hand was infused with spiritual energy, fully utilizing the martial artist's combat power, forming a confrontation scene.

Looking at the flying sword, looking at the cold light in the sword, looking at the confrontation between swords, the man in the hat and robe shouted, "If you want a sword, give it to you."

The sword in his hand came out, and driven by the fighting power, it stabbed Silver Wolf's eyes. Looking at the flying sword, Silver Wolf's eyes showed a smile of victory, and the sword finally returned to his hand.

When Silver Wolf flew to grab the sword with his hand, the figure in the bamboo hat and robe flashed, a silver light appeared, and the weird sword appeared again, assassinating the person who was hiding behind him.

"puff…."

The blood stained the sword red, and the sword pierced the chest.

Ah, when the scream came, the silver wolf also grabbed the sword. But in an instant, he realized that the other party's real purpose was to assassinate the followers behind him, and another one died. These were his dead soldiers. At this rate

If you develop, you will become the commander alone.

"Asshole, you must die."

Silver Wolf had just finished scolding, but he found the other party and quickly retreated. Under the cover of the fog, the other party disappeared from his sight. He looked at his dead companion and looked at the sword in his hand: "It was worth it."

The sword is flying and the man is drawing the sword.

There was no warmth in the cold voice. The coldness was like the ice under the thousand layers of Arctic ice. Not only was there no warmth, there was no human feeling either. What was there was just coldness, biting coldness, deadly coldness.

"Yin Lang, today is your day of death, why don't you kill yourself to apologize?" The cold words sounded from all directions and shot into Silver Wolf's ears, as if they were God's sentence.

"Just one word from you and you told me to die. What a joke."

As soon as Silver Wolf finished his words, the figure of his friend who had just died appeared in his sight, holding a knife and a sword, desperately attacking him and killing his companions.

The Seven-Star Killing Formation was finally activated, the illusion appeared, and he died.

With the companions coming with illusions and attacks, everyone began to dodge and attack desperately. But later they discovered that the opponent could be dispersed by his attack, and the opponent was an illusory existence.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This is an illusion. Apart from the fog, we are safe. Rush out." Someone shouted, but the weapon in his hand did not stop him. Seeing that his fallen comrade was assassinating him, he did not let go.

In the heart.

He moved his hand gently, thinking that this was still an illusion, but when he touched his hand, he realized that the opponent's weapon was cold into his body, and the sword pierced into his heart under the blockage of his own hand. He tilted his body and kept his eyes closed, "This is real. It's not an illusion.

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Horror staged a death duel in the fog, the inner demons were violated, and they fought and fought with each other. No one believed the other, and the illusion would kill him if he was not prepared. No one dared to take it lightly.

The sound of weapons and weapons clashing sounded, and Silver Wolf was greatly surprised. If he fell into such an ambush, in the long run, all his people would be dead.
Chapter completed!