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Seven hundred and eighty-eight What is he doing?

"You come to me for everything, why don't you try it yourself first?"

The senior brother's words resounded in his mind, and he seemed to hate the fact that iron cannot become steel. This made Lu Xun's face turn bitter, wondering if he didn't want to try?

"Brother, is this the eighth-level peak formation? You want my life!"

Lu Xun's face turned bitter. This scene was seen by Wei Xiuyuan who was observing somewhere. He couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule and glanced at Lu Ling'er beside Lu Xun.

If it were Lu Xun alone, there might be hope of escaping, but this would come with a burden, and there would be no chance at all. Who makes this kid a person who values ​​love and justice?

As for Ji Shangning, Wenji and others, they are on full alert.

No one knows whether the old man from the Nine Realm Golden Pill will suddenly come out. Even if there is a large formation to help, they may not be able to survive.

"With me here, are you still worried about something happening? When it comes to the last moment, I will naturally give you guidance!"

Fortunately, the senior brother's words sounded again, which finally made Lu Xun feel relieved, but he did not let go of Lu Ling'er's hand. In this eight-level formation, he could not relax for a moment.

"Ling'er, follow me closely, don't make a wrong step!"

Lu Xun turned his head and warned. He didn't know that bringing Lu Ling'er with him, who had no cultivation, would make his way to break the formation ten times more difficult, but it was absolutely impossible for him to let Lu Ling'er go.

laugh!

A wind whirlpool appeared leisurely beside Lu Xun, catching him off guard. The sleeve of his left arm was cut open by the wind whirlpool. This was not a wind whirlpool, but a wind blade.

"Hmph, I thought this guy was really good at formations, but it turns out it's just that!"

Wei Xiuyuan, who was observing secretly, couldn't help but sneered when he saw Lu Xun was cut immediately. At the same time, the worry in his heart also dissipated a little.

At this critical moment of life and death, Lu Xun actually didn't let the nine-level golden elixir expert take action. Maybe the opponent is really not in Daxuan King's capital, so their plan can be guaranteed to be foolproof.

At this time, Wei Xiuyuan had obviously forgotten about this eighth-level peak formation. He was just an assistant. The one who actually set up the formation was the ninth-grade formation master from the formation master academy.

The power of the eighth-level peak formation controlled by Wei Xiuyuan, a seventh-level formation master, was naturally inferior to that controlled by Master Jindan himself. This might also be Lu Xun's only breakthrough.

Wei Xiuyuan's movements were not only unfamiliar, but also somewhat inadequate.

If it were just an ordinary sixth-level martial artist who was trapped, he would be helpless, but Lu Xun was a monster to a degree that ordinary people could never imagine.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Because he had to worry about Lu Ling'er's safety, just a few breaths passed, and Lu Xun's body and face had a lot of wounds, all of which were scratched by the wind blades.

With the blood splattering everywhere, the smiles on the faces of Wei Xiuyuan, Ji Shang and others could not help but become more and more intense, and the caution in their hearts gradually dissipated. It seemed that Lao Qing, the nine-level golden elixir powerhouse, really would not appear.

"Bafang Xunfeng Formation, listen to my orders, Eastern Xuanfeng!"

Wei Xiuyuan waved the formation flag and muttered something in his mouth. Immediately after Lu Xun's uncle and nephew were in the direction, there was a strong wind. It was obvious that he, the person in charge of the formation, increased the power of the wind formation at this moment.

The Bafang Xunfeng Formation can be said to be a trapping formation, or it can be said to be a killing formation. Sand and rocks are flying inside, making it difficult to see the surrounding scene clearly.

And those wind whirlpools are extremely lethal, making it an extremely perfect formation.

With Lu Xun's current strength, the sixth-level formation will certainly not have any effect on him. He can also stroll around in the seventh-level formation, but this eighth-level peak formation is really beyond his ability.

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"Idiot, since it's Bafang Xunfeng, won't you look for flaws in the position? When will it stop running around like this?"

A sound of yelling and cursing resounded in Lu Xun's mind, making him a little embarrassed.

He secretly thought that he had only heard of the name of Bafang Xunfeng Formation and had not studied it carefully. How could he see the flaw in such a short period of time?

"If I guess correctly, the boy holding the formation flag will never be able to arrange such a formation. He must have relied on the help of others. Therefore, his understanding of the Bafang Xunfeng Formation will definitely not be too great.

powerful!"

The senior brother's advice continued to appear in Lu Xun's mind, and Lu Xun's previous guesses became facts. Controlling a large formation that was one level higher than his own formation master was undoubtedly extremely labor-intensive and labor-intensive.

"Every time he shows off his strength, he will reveal a flaw. It depends on whether you can discover it!"

The senior brother reminded Lu purposefully and would not directly tell Lu Xun what to do. There were some things that he had to rely on his own observation and comprehension to draw conclusions, and perhaps he would be able to improve along with his master.

Lu Xun is not an ordinary array master genius. With his understanding, as long as his senior brother reminds him of a little bit, he can draw inferences.

Holding back the pain of another wind blade blowing across his cheek, Lu Xun finally figured out the eight directions in which the wind blew.

It is surprising that the formation is not arranged in the southeast, northwest and northwest directions of the ground, but the Bagua directions are used to control the formation.

Although the so-called Bafang Xunfeng Formation only has the "Xun" position in the Bagua directions in its name, based on Lu Xun's understanding of the Bagua directions, this formation will never be that simple.

"The upper stem is the lower kun, the left is the right ridge, and the northeast is the Xun!"

Lu Xun's lips moved slightly, and he was also mumbling something, as if he was competing for time with Wei Xiuyuan. When he found the position of the Xun hexagram in the eight trigrams, his eyes suddenly turned to a certain place.

In the Bagua, Xun is the wind. When Lu found the position of the Xun hexagram, he already had a clear understanding. If he wanted to break the eight-directional Xun wind formation from the inside, he had to start from the Xun position.

If some ordinary monks or formation masters fail to find the location of the Xun Gua, they will scurry around the formation like headless flies.

With every step you take, the direction of the Sunda position will actually change. If you don't have a firm belief and have doubts about the direction you sense, then there will be only a dead end.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lu Xun's sensing ability is naturally also outstanding. The light of reincarnation flashes in his eyes, and the all-inclusive Eye of Reincarnation opens.

There is no deviation in the direction you take.

Tsk tsk tsk...

The wind blades are still appearing continuously, and their power is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the Eight Directions Sunda Wind Formation has done a good job in protecting the formation's eyes.

Some ordinary sixth-level or even seventh-level monks, even if they are a seventh-level formation master, even if they find the Xun position formation eye, they may not have the strength to walk in front of the formation eye step by step.

Because before that, he had been torn into pieces by countless wind blades. He was a pile of minced meat. How could he break the formation?

Fortunately, Lu Xun was not an ordinary person. His physical strength was already comparable to that of the Seventh Realm Monster Clan. He looked like he had a lot of wounds all over his body. Even Lu Ling'er was a little scared. But strictly speaking, they were just flesh wounds.

While Lu Xun held Lu Ling'er's hand and walked toward the northeast, he blocked all the wind blades that were attacking him or Lu Ling'er. There were more and more wounds on his body.

In the end, Lu Xun's entire robe was cut into stripes by the wind blade, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. But at this time, how could he have the time and energy to care about such things?

"What is he doing?"

Wei Xiuyuan, who secretly controlled the formation, couldn't help but his eyes flickered slightly after a few breaths, and there was a hint of doubt.

To be honest, he didn't know much about this formation. He was only half-assed at most, and he didn't know the real core of it.

It was okay to let Wei Xiuyuan control the eight-level Xunfeng Formation at its peak, but the real core of this formation was all arranged by the ninth-level formation master. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he would definitely not be able to understand it.

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Therefore, Wei Xiuyuan had no idea what Lu Xun's actions at this moment meant to the Bafang Xunfeng Formation, and he did not have much sense of crisis. After all, this was an eighth-level peak formation.

When Lu Xun walked out of the seventh-level peak formation, it was certainly enough to astound Wei Xiuyuan, but now it was the eighth-level peak formation, and its power was more than ten times more powerful than that formation at that time.

If Lu Xun could easily walk out with such a formation with a little girl with no cultivation, then it would be a huge blow to Wei Xiuyuan's concept of formation.

Therefore, in Wei Xiuyuan's subconscious, there was no such idea at all.

He believed that Lu Xun was just struggling to his death. Even if there were no strong men in the Nine Realms today, he could kill him in the formation.

The others were not formation masters, so they naturally had no idea what Lu Xun was doing.

Could it be that the boy in black thinks that by walking in one direction, he can get out of the range of the formation? Isn't this too fanciful?

In the large formation, Lu Xun, who was carrying an oil bottle, took every step very hard, especially every time a wind blade struck Lu Ling'er, it would consume twice as much effort on his part.

Although Wei Xiuyuan knew little about the Bafang Xunfeng Formation, the instinct of the eighth-level peak formation to protect the center of the formation still made it more and more difficult for Lu Xun to walk, almost to the point where it was almost impossible to move forward.

This is not a method controlled by Wei Xiuyuan, but an independent mechanism for protecting the core of the eighth-level peak formation.

Any outsider who wants to get close to the center of the formation will have to pay a heavy price.

Lu Xun could sense that he was not far from the center of the formation, but those last few steps made him look bitter and he had to seek help from outside.

Because Lu Xun knew that he might be able to fight on his own, but with Lu Ling'er, he was really not sure. He didn't think about himself, he had to think about Lu Ling'er.

With Lu Ling'er's frail body, let alone being hit by dozens or hundreds of wind blades like Lu Xun, even just one wind blade could kill her, and Lu Xun couldn't afford to take the risk.

"Big demon, it's up to you!"

Lu Xun heard a soft shout in his heart, and then a black shadow appeared out of nowhere, leaping forward a few steps with lightning speed.
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