Murong Yizhen looked at Ma Xie's black sword, thinking in his heart, he said to Liu Yu and Wei Li: "This son is a demon and evil, don't underestimate the enemy, let's go together!"

A sword can easily hurt his younger brother, obviously not an ordinary fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, Murong Yi is really an extremely cautious person.

"Boom!" An aura suddenly hit Liu Yu's arm, and he turned around to see a small child holding a spirit gun facing him.

"Bad ass cultivators, come on!" Da Zhuang stood up at a loss.

Behind Da Zhuang were a few children who were studying art in Feng Qianfan together, and they had already lined up and raised their spirit guns to aim at a few cultivators.

Murong Yi was really dazed by this formation, this scene was incredible, a group of children, a group of mortal children, actually wanted to fight against cultivators?

"Stand down!" said Ma Xie.

But instead of retreating, Da Zhuang walked in front of the stone, and he said loudly: "Whoever dares to hurt my senior brother, I can't spare him!"

The immature words landed loudly, and everyone could see that this little kid named Da Zhuang really wanted to protect his senior brother.

"Da Zhuang ......" Lei Shi covered his eyes, and blood flowed out from his fingers: "What are you doing here, you will die." ”

Lei Shi came to his senses after being deprived of the Holy Eye, he knew that he couldn't fight against these cultivators now, even if it was two fingers, but he didn't want to see his friend have the same impulse as him, let alone see his friend suffer misfortune in order to protect him.

Da Zhuang's little face said seriously: "With so many people from our Phantom Extreme Sect standing here, how can we see you being bullied, don't worry, I won't let you get hurt again!"

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Da Zhuang's words made the faces of the villagers of Phantom Village hot.

The children in the village were hurt in the eyes for no reason, so did they just stand by and watch?

A villager stepped forward and stood in front of the thunderstone.

"Phantom Pole Sect, if you want to destroy it, you can destroy it, but I won't agree to hurt the villagers of our Phantom Pole Village!" the big man said with a glare.

"Yes, it's too much to bully a child!" another villager stepped out and stood side by side with the big man.

One by one, the villagers came out, all holding the spirit guns in their hands, and surrounded the injured Lei Shi and a group of children.

"Stone!Dad will avenge you!" Lei Shi's father, Lei Dawei, was full of anger.

He wouldn't fight against the cultivator for the sake of that illusory Illusory Extreme Sect, but if anyone bullied his child, what reason did he have!

What does the other party have if he is a cultivator, even if he uses his teeth to bite, he will make this cultivator pay the price.

"You ...... Is it crazy?" was regarded as an enemy by a group of mortals, and no one, including Murong Yizhen, had ever seen such a scene.

Although those spirit guns were extremely powerful, they could not target cultivators at the speed of mortals, so these spirit guns did not pose any threat to true cultivators at all.

But none of the cultivators dared to make a move, and they were all shocked by the momentum of the villagers and the strange scene.

"You ...... Are you doing the opposite!" Wei Ji was a little scared for some reason.

Lei Dawei said: "How can we ever be ruled by you? We are all subjects of the Great Jin Kingdom, not the people of your Xuanyang Gate!"

Cultivators are often high-minded, and mortals will bow their heads when they see them, but no one has ever said that mortals should submit to cultivators.

In a sense, the villagers of Huanji Village and the disciples of Xuanyangmen are all people of the Jin Kingdom, so how can they say "rebellion".

Wei Ji's face was flushed when he was asked, he made a look, and a junior disciple hurriedly called back some of the martial artists who had just been dispersed.

Cultivators can't kill mortals, especially these emotional mortals at the moment, if they are killed, evil spirits will definitely be generated, and these things will haunt their murderers for the rest of their lives.

No cultivator was willing to take such a risk, so Wei Ji chose to call the martial artists of Fang Cai, and the cultivators here were only Evil Horse Zhenren, and it was still easy to deal with.

Several warriors ran over from the shadows, they had just seen the power of the spirit guns, and they were still a little timid in the face of these villagers.

"You are also worthy of being called cultivators?" Ma Xie said to Murong Yizhen, "He actually wants to rob mortals of things. ”

"I don't need you to lecture me yet, boy. Young Master Ben is very angry today, I'll take your sacrificial flag first!" Murong Yizhen was already impatient, he was deliberately hiding behind Wei Ji, just for this holy eye.

But seeing that the holy eye was in his hands, he was actually inserted by this evil horse real person, so he naturally felt resentful.

Those mortals down there don't care at all, as long as they clean up this evil horse, then his great work is done.

Ma Xie also saw Murong Yizhen's thoughts, and knew that this battle was inevitable, so he shouted: "Then come!"

A streamer of light flew into the sky, and Ma Xie looked at the cultivators under his feet and said, "The earth is too narrow, let's come to the sky to fight!"

"Everywhere is your place of death!" Murong Yizhen also turned into a streamer and flew over.

"The rest of the people, find a way to unload those spirit guns!And then kill all the people here!" Murong Yizhen suddenly ordered, since he was born, he had suffered such a setback, and he was forced by a group of mortals not to dare to move, but he didn't expect this Ma Xie to want to fight with him alone, so what is he waiting for, hurry up and let the others snatch the Holy Eye.

"What a fool, I don't know what I'm thinking. Murong Yi said secretly in his heart.

After Ma Xie flew into the air, he took out something from his arms, which was the bronze gourd magic weapon that Lei Ze struck him.

"If you want to get the Holy Eye, you have to see if I agree!" Ma Xie pulled the stopper from the gourd, and bursts of blue light appeared inside.

"What's that!" Murong Yizhen suddenly felt bad for a while, and he said to Murong Yiwen: "Awen, go quickly!"

Before the words fell, I saw a gossip shining with blue light fly out of the gourd, and then fell to the ground.

In the center of the gossip is a pattern composed of yin and yang fish, which just surrounds the villagers.

The gossip outside expanded rapidly, gradually covering a radius of 100 feet.

This is exactly the formation that Ma Xie drove some of the formations in the small gourd to temporarily lay out, and now the formation surrounded all the cultivators except Murong Yizhen.

"Originally, I wanted to trap you in the formation, but you are too close to us, and there is no way but to invite you to the sky. Ma Xie said to Murong Yizhen.

In this nameless killing array, only the Taiji diagram in the center of the formation is safe, and the rest of the place, after the formation is running, will generate a powerful attack force and strangle all the living beings inside!

"It's ...... Kill the formation......" Murong Yizhen said through gritted teeth.

"A corner of the third-order killing array, and a little rune of the trapped array, your brother will not be able to escape for a while. "It's the first time Ma Xie has seen such a formation, although it's cruel, but there is no other way for him to do it.

Murong Yizhen finally began to face up to the loose cultivation in front of him, this guy has not made a move, and when he made a move, it turned out to be such a killing move.

The formation below has gradually begun to work.

On the Bagua-shaped array, various spiritual auras began to operate, and these spiritual auras sometimes turned into swords, sometimes transformed into knives, and the shadows of various weapons appeared on the ground.

The cultivators in the array watched in horror as the swords swam under their feet, at first they were just black shadows, and then gradually these shadows became like real swords.

"Whoosh!" a knife flew out of the ground, severing the head of a cultivator.

After the knife flew into the air, it seemed to hit something, and it was bounced back again, flying towards another cultivator.

Wei Ji jumped over, and a long stick struck the blade of the long knife, shaking the long knife open.

The long knife burrowed into the ground again, turning into a shadow and wandering underground.

After a while, several weapons came out of the ground at the same time, attacking everyone.

The young people of several relict doors were quickly packed up by those weapons, and the rest were basically some veterans, who could barely support themselves.

On the contrary, those warriors were not attacked, but when they saw such a formation, they turned their heads and ran away in fright, and they were not hindered by the formation.

"Everyone insist! The power of this formation doesn't seem to be very great, and without the support of the spirit stone, it will surely collapse by itself soon!" Murong Yiwen also had a lot of research on the formation, and he saw that this formation was not arranged in advance, but only released a corner of the formation in that magic weapon, and it was all controlled by Ma Xie.

But fortunately, there is only one corner, if it is all the formation, it is a third-order killing formation.

The third-order killing array can not kill the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, that is, the monks who have broken through the first level of the three levels, the "Dragon and Tiger Pass", and the strongest among them is only the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, which is tantamount to looking for death in the third-order formation.

"What my brother said should be good, if you can't solve me in the formation collapse, then you can only watch the Holy Eye be taken away by me. Murong Yizhen said.

Ma Xie didn't deny it, he looked at Murong Yizhen and said, "A quarter of an hour, it's enough!"

I saw that on the hilt of the sword of the Tyrant Flowing Fire, many black tentacles stretched out, and gradually covered his whole body along Ma Xie's right hand.

The black armor reappeared.

If you want to fight quickly, you can only go all out! While the armor covers the whole body, the golden needle battle armor also forms an aura armor, which is perfectly integrated with the black armor.

Ma Xie showed no mercy, and as soon as he made a move, he used the word "stab" and launched an attack.

The black blade was like black lightning, and it came to Murong Yizhen in an instant.

Murong Yi really crossed his hands and actually caught Ma Xie's blade with his hands.

"What a hard hand!" Ma Xie exclaimed.

Murong Yizhen sneered: "It's not only hard, it's also very powerful!"

As soon as he turned around, he got close to Ma Xie, and with one claw, he hit Ma Xie's black armor.

There was a sound of metal crashing, and there were three more white scratches on the black armor.

"Is your armor also a false appearance!" Murong Yi said proudly: "A few more times, you should be able to break through your defenses." ”

Ma Xie secretly said in his heart: "I'm still too careless, I think that with armor, I can ignore the defense and attack with all my might, it seems that this will not work." The defense of this armor is related to my own defense, and if I don't pay attention to defense, the defense of the armor will also be reduced. ”

Soon, Ma Xie recalled the scene of the fierce battle with the Chixiao Excalibur that day, and he had to slowly adapt to this new weapon and armor.

"Your paw is not bad, tickling should be a must. Ma Xie said to Murong Yizhen.

Murong Yizhen was obviously enraged by these words, and he fought in close quarters, wanting Ma Xie to retract what he had just said.

Competing with the cultivators in hand-to-hand combat, the power of the Ma Evil Sword could not be fully exerted, and the Tattoo Technique could not be fully exerted, making the threat of the Ma Evil Sword less than half.

"Isn't your sword very fast?Why is it so slow now?Do you want to take another fifty steps back and give you a little distance?" Murong Yizhen said as he attacked.

Ma Xie said: "Wait until I cut off your claws, see if you can still talk so much nonsense!"

In the case that the tattoo trick could not be played, Ma Xie suddenly thought of a trick used by Ma Quan.