The wind was blowing, and the killing machine suddenly appeared, even if the reaction of their group was quite fast, even if Li Yuanming responded at the first time, but in this case, there were still some omissions, and they were not allowed to hesitate for a moment.

The wind rises, and the formation collapses!

Maybe it's because this road is too comfortable, maybe it's because it's about to reach the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the peace of mind that has strong people like Qingfeng here, although they are always vigilant, they are still undoubtedly a little lax.

When this wind came together, those black qi appeared, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in a comfortable state had a slight negligence at the first time, and it was precisely like this, which made everyone bear a lot of impact in an instant!

Attacking at a time when most people are slack, just because of the brief hesitation of a few people, can cause irreparable damage.

For example, right now, the terrifying storm is howling, and among the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who have lost the power of the formation, there are still many existence in the Condensation Qi Realm, can they be kept only by relying on the protection of the aura?

The answer is already clear......

Moreover, before Liang Heng and Li Yuanming had time to deal with it, in the blink of an eye, the gusts of wind began to attack the aura condensed by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

It was also because the wisps of black qi submerged into each of their bodies, and the sharp pain like a pinprick suddenly erupted in everyone's body!

Regardless of whether they are men or women, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, except for Qingfeng, everyone screamed loudly, as if they had been tortured by some extremely cruel torture, their faces instantly turned pale, and between their teeth, black blood overflowed on the surface of their bodies, and the blood-colored aura surging around everyone completely dissipated with the collapse of the formation.

What's even more bizarre is that the black qi that spilled into the body actually made their aura unable to use a single inch at the same time as the severe pain erupted, and the dantian was completely locked, and there was no blood-colored aura flowing in the meridians around the body, and it could no longer be presented outside, and they had completely become ordinary people, and the results of these years of refining seemed to have completely disappeared......

Nangong Hao's pupils shrank, his eyes were firmly fixed on the bright and rich place, and the blood sky under him suddenly hissed, and layers of heat waves poured out.

Jingqing had already sensed the abnormality, and at the moment when the wind was howling, the water in the palm of Nangong Hao's left hand immediately surged around him and Liang Zixuan, although he didn't use any magical powers, but there was also a large amount of fire flame like a light veil covering a layer of dark red outside the water curtain around him.

At the bottom of his feet, under the pieces of silt, thick vines wriggled, all of Nangong Hao's wood aura condensed, scattered in a net under his location, ready to rise at any time, as the next layer of protection after the collapse of the water and fire aura collapsed.

Of course, needless to say, a small pitch-black crack had already been quietly pasted on his back for the first time, which was completely integrated with the black robe, and there was no flaw at all.

As a precaution, it is also taking advantage of the current chaotic situation, the four-color aura has been fully revealed, quietly lurking, under such an arrangement, Nangong Hao can already be regarded as quite vigilant,.

However, what happened next was that Nangong Hao was surprised, because when he was nervous and prepared, the aura barrier around him did not suffer any impact.

The water curtain was still intact, not even a ripple was raised, the wind was really just a strong wind blowing from the forest, it did not contain any aura, and it directly passed through the aura barrier arranged by Nangong Hao.

The long hair was raised high, without any threat, and there was a slight coolness, with the damp smell of the precipitation of time that is unique to these wetland jungles.

The wind was so unremarkable, it didn't look like some aura attack at all, and it didn't pose any threat to them at all.

But how is this possible? The fact is that the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect have been hit so strongly, according to reason, this wind must be an attack divine power formed by the gathering of spiritual energy.

Could it be ...... Those tempests seemed to only work on the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect?

Is it a coincidence? or is it deliberate?

Nangong Hao had a lot of thoughts in his mind, his eyes were fixed, and his gaze immediately became gloomy, and he suddenly came to a conclusion, which also made him feel a little cold in his heart......

He didn't have any slackening because of the current unthreatening wind, but became more cautious, and jumped directly from Xuetian, looked at Liang Heng and Li Yuanming, and the aura spread out.

If this wind was only aimed at the people of the Blood Demon Sect, Nangong Hao would not think it was just a coincidence.

It can only prove that the person who came to attack is extremely familiar with them, and he also knows that the power of the formation condensed by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect cannot be underestimated, and there are many changes, which is a very powerful means.

Taking advantage of this most lax opportunity, he directly used unknown methods to disintegrate the combat power of the Blood Demon Sect formation, and at the same time, he directly eliminated the combat power of those one or two lines, and the current situation of the caravan was completely passive!

The other party obviously came prepared, seized the opportunity, and had an extremely accurate grasp of their intelligence, and clearly put a lot of effort into it, and even found a way to block the aura of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

The situation is not optimistic!

"Sure enough, with you, it seems that the information is true, and it is not in vain that I have been preparing for so long!" Qingfeng sneered, the wind also did not affect his aura, and even when those black qi attacked, the mire under him was still churning impatiently, and the thousands of blood qi that appeared in it involuntarily flowed in it.

Without further delay, Qingfeng turned around, the indifferent expression was still the same, and the bloodthirsty meaning in those eyes was still so strong, but he nodded slightly to Liang Heng, and then the whole person rushed straight over, regardless of whether the other party had any other trap arrangements, he galloped away extremely arrogantly, without the slightest guard.

"Whoosh!"

A burst of breaking sound suddenly came, and at the moment when Qingfeng left, another gust of wind whistled, but in a different direction, circling, completely aimed at Qingfeng's galloping figure.

And this time, what was clearly visible was the cyan feather arrow hidden in the wind.

One arrow.

The cold light is fierce, like lightning!

It was completely different from the previous wind, there was no black qi contamination, and the cold light was completely condensed at the tip of the arrow, and it seemed to carry extremely condensed strange runes, making the arrow a little faster!

However, at this time, Qingfeng still didn't have any intention of dodging, just sprinting in the direction of the previous gust of wind, the gray robe fluttering, the dense bloodshot on his face crawled all over his cheeks, and the extreme madness was hidden in his eyes.

A little silver light flashed, and a boom erupted.

A few rising cold rays were cold, trembling slightly, like a fire dragon soaring into the air, roaring, a large area of fire condensed, and between the continuous explosions, the fierce cold arrow was intercepted in mid-air, completely collapsed into slag under the power of that flame.

At this time, the burly figure was also reflected, followed by Liang Heng's voice......

"Li Yuanming, the situation is a little bad now, this archery technique is a little terrifying, I'll protect this place, you see the opportunity to help Qingfeng, I'm afraid Qingfeng alone is not the opponent of those people!"

Nangong Hao turned his head, and saw that the tall figure suddenly stood in front of those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, surrounded by firelight, a silver-white spear was held in his hand, and the momentum exploded, and there were four fiery red lines directly wrapped around the tip of the spear, like a scattered stream of fire, and the momentum was terrifying.

When the tip of the spear was waved, the vast aura on his body also attracted everyone's attention.

"Captain Liang made a move, and I was naturally relieved. Li Yuanming whispered, and under the sound of humming, he was also stepping on the flying sword, and while his body was falling, he also flew to the side, lingering slightly in the area where Qingfeng was before.

For some reason, it is clearly visible that although the words are still understated, at this moment he is already clenching his fists, his forehead is full of green tendons, and there is no trace of such ease and comfort on his body as before.

In his eyes, a bit of murderous aura suddenly emerged, as if there was anger rising, and the slightly chubby body was covered with moonlight, and the full moon was completely displayed in front of everyone, reflecting each other with its body, and it went in the direction of the wind impact.

Four-Pattern Spirit Realm?

Nangong Hao was stunned for a moment, he never expected that Liang Heng would even hide his cultivation? Now in such a state, his strength is clearly very strong, and the aura fluctuations brought by the explosive flame power are quite strong.

In the battle with Qingfeng before, why did he fall into the disadvantage again, and those sand lizards can clearly be solved, why do you have to show such a hard work, and let yourself protect Liang Zixuan......

It shouldn't be, Qingfeng rushed towards the position where the wind was roaring so unscrupulously, he didn't care about them behind him at all, he didn't want to defend against the sudden feather arrow at all, plus the nod just now, plus Li Yuanming's cooperation now......

From this point of view, most of them know Liang Heng's true strength.

Those before were all fake?

Don't......

Before Nangong Hao could think about it, when he was slightly distracted, Liang Heng's voice also sounded again in an instant, echoing in his ears, pulling his mind back suddenly.

"Brother Wang, please protect Zixuan, it is estimated that there will be changes here, and I will deal with the feather arrow in the dark. ”

Before the words fell, Nangong Hao's ears were bursts of sharp sounds like hissing, and his ears seemed to be a little unable to bear the current sound, Nangong Hao only felt that the buzzing sound was non-stop.

When I looked up, I saw that in all directions, there were all identical cyan feather arrows, and I couldn't tell where the hidden person was......

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