Xiangji Meng has been through the battle formation for a long time and reacts very quickly. Unfortunately, Yue led the leaders into the formation too deep, so it was too late to respond.

“Huhhhhhhh…”

The gray fog became thicker and thicker, and the trees were covered with breaths. The five fingers were missing from the opposite side, and there was a faint cry of ghosts in their ears.

"Nani? Where is the man?"

"Baga! I can't see it!"

"Simada!"

"Yabye..."

Yue leaders exclaimed, scolded, shouted, panicked, and responded inconsistently. The sounds kept coming from everywhere, and were stirred by the formation, and they could not distinguish the direction and position at all.

Xiangjiu realized that something was wrong. He was experienced and knew the power of the magic array. If he did not break the array in time, the disciples would probably die inexplicably.

"Bang!"

Xiangji suddenly threw out a "virtual token" and split and exploded in front. The surrounding qi changes, and the thick fog suddenly dissipates a lot, revealing the figure of a Yue-leader on the left.

This man has a square face and a tall eye, and a stout figure. Xiangji recognized him as a "cultivating child", named Yatou Jinshi, and was a rare disciple of Ice Spirit Root. He was about to say hello when a golden light flashed by.

"puff......"

A red sword light shot out from the gray fog, hitting the duck's head and splattering blood immediately.

"Ah...kill Jiji!"

The duck head entered the trapping formation and was extremely angry. The blue veins on his forehead swelled up and kept squirming. His face was suddenly severely damaged. Yue took the lead and screamed loudly, unable to control his emotions anymore, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"Swish!"

The duck head waved his knife backhand and slashed quickly. A white sword light flew away quickly, and penetrated into the gray fog and disappeared.

Xiangjiu could see clearly, and the sharp sword that hit the duck's head was fierce, which was exactly the "first way to attack the sky" taught by the sect. The disciples were disheartened in the magic circle and began to attack randomly in order to protect themselves.

"Dou! Don't mess..."

Before Xiangjiu finished speaking, gray fog surged again around her.

A "virtual breaking token" was obviously not enough to break the formation, and the thick fog blocked his vision again. Not long after, even the screams of the duck head became blurred.

“Baga…”

Xiang Yu's teeth were creaking loudly. The "Virtual Breaking Token" failed to take effect, which means that the magic array was of high level. Originally, Youpeng of the horse farm was very good at studying the formation, but he was injured first and did not follow him.

Xiangji couldn't figure it out even though she wanted to break her head. It was obviously a pursuit encounter, but when did the other party set up an ambush?

This type of formation does not mean that there is something. It takes time to find an inspiration, set up a formation plate, and set up a formation flag. The opponent fled in a hurry, so why did a large formation suddenly appear and capture dozens of fellow disciples in one go? Could it be that "Xuanwu Temple" knew about the attack plan of the sect in advance, and gave up all the monks in the temple as prisoners, setting up an ambush here specifically?

"Swish..."

Before Xiang Yu could figure it out, a green light slashed out from the fog and rushed straight to his side.

Yue took the head to push the ground with force, and her body turned sharply to the left, almost avoiding the sword light. She was in a Jedi, and the token failed, and even the fierce buttocks were hard.

The powerful enemy was coveting him. He did not dare to be careless, so he used a stone-shaped magic weapon, carefully protected his body, and slowly moved towards the east.

All the actions of the children of the Japanese clan fell into Jing Hua's eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, standing outside the formation, and every move inside the formation was like a pattern on his palm, which was clear and clear.

More than forty people were trapped, except for five or six foundation-building monks, the rest were all spirit-gathering disciples. Because they quickly panicked and waved their swords randomly, the result was chaos, which led to the sects' sects' slaughter.

Jing Hua also noticed that the disciples had red eyes and abnormal behavior. After falling into the magic circle, they immediately became confused, and they did not look like cultivators who had experienced it. Although the sword light emitted by the leaders of Yue, the breath weakened a little with each stroke of the knife, and their faces were pale and similar to those of the dead.

This is clearly a kind of forbidden technique, which at the expense of losing one's own vitality, in exchange for an instant increase in the power of the moves.

Jing Hua couldn't understand why "Benyidao" was so short-sighted that he allowed his disciples to practice the evil art of self-harm on a large scale. This approach is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst and exhausting the pond and fishing. It is an unwise move to cut off his disciples' hope of practicing.

At this moment, the sword lights flew in the formation, and the light shone brightly. The self-harm magic of the disciples of the Japanese clan became the death talisman for Yue leaders.

"Swish!"

"puff!"

The "Cold Spring Flowing Shadow Sword" flew up slanted, broke into the formation, stabbed a monk flying in the air, and stabbed him into the opposite direction.

"bump!"

The body was frozen in the air, fell from a high place and fell heavily to the ground, splitting in an instant.

This man was trapped in the formation and had no choice but to do anything. In order to avoid the sword light, he actually used a flying magic weapon to escape from the air. Unfortunately, the power of the formation was within the reach of everything in the sky and the ground. The magic weapon's flight was affected, and its speed was slow and stagnant, becoming a living target hanging in the air.

In the "Missing Unfixed Formation", there are a few "Benyidao" monks who can stay awake. They each show their magical powers and want to find a gap to escape.

Some people bless the Five Elements Escape Technique, some people throw away talismans for help, and some people take out talismans such as "Immortal Guides" and try everywhere, hoping to find the direction to leave the formation.

However, within the formation, the spiritual power fluctuates and changes, and all attempts failed without exception. Occasionally, a few people took out the "Immortal Guide Talisman" and "Virtual Breaking Token". Because the items are too low and cannot form a joint force, they can only temporarily dispel the haze around them. Due to the subsequent powerlessness, they are soon covered by gray fog again.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"puff......"

As time goes by, more and more Yue took the lead in getting injured and fell to the ground. The few who escaped by chance were injured and hesitated. Jing Hua watched coldly, and saw that the time was almost over, nodded to the white wolf beside him.

The rice balls were already impatient to wait.

The death of "Bi Xuan" made it very depressed. The white-haired zombie had turned into ashes. Yuetou in front of him happened to become a punching bag. The white wolf didn't say much and leaned forward and jumped into the formation.

I saw it rushing left and right, elusive, and taking the lead for several months was already in a mess, so how could it block the sharp claws of the rice ball?

"Puff!"

"Crack!"

"ah......"

With a few screams, all the remaining monks died, leaving only the only one who was Xiangji. He had been practicing to the perfect foundation building, and Jing Hua was always paying special attention. He stayed outside to control the formation and took overall charge of the situation so as not to be escaped by him.

Xiangji is really serious. He works every step, and a magic weapon protects it from the wind and rain. The sword lights in the formation fly around, but he is not injured at all.

The rice ball killed all the other monks and locked their target on Xiangji. Bailang felt that the opponent's cultivation was good, put away his previous fierce attack, lurked quietly, and approached his opponent quietly.

At this time, all the screams and shouts disappeared, and everything in the "Missing Undetermined Formation" was silent, leaving only the howling of the ghost. Xiangwu Meng seemed to realize that the crisis was coming, and moved more slowly and cautiously.

"call......"

The sharp claws suddenly popped out from the black fog and swept across the monk's back. The elephant's buttocks were waiting for the battle. He inhaled his head, twisted his body left, and the stone slab magic weapon swirled back and blocked the side.

"bump!"

The sharp claw hit the stone slab, and a muffled sound broke out, and then it was recycled and hidden in the fog. The elephant's buttocks widened and saw a huge white shadow vaguely disappeared. He came to his senses and suddenly felt something was wrong with the magic weapon.

"hiss......"

Yue took the lead to take a breath of cold air.

There is a concave on the left side of the stone slab, and the four claw marks are clearly visible, about an inch deep. His "Wrought Iron Black Rock" has thirty-three layers of ban. Although it has not reached the level of Earth Demon Magic Artifact, it is also a rare weapon. However, it is not known that the White Shadow has such power under the attack. According to this development, as long as you fight hard, the "Wrought Iron Black Rock" is very likely to be damaged.

Could it be that the opponent is not only a monk, but also a transformed demon. Thinking of this, Xiang Yu Meng couldn't help but be frightened, and cold sweat flowed down her forehead.
Chapter completed!