Chapter 293: Setting Up a Formation

Huang Hongyu, Chen Hongyi, Xiao Junmai, and Bi Kangshun are all in the Yuangang realm, but only Bi Kangshun is in the early Yuangang realm, the other three are all in the middle of the Yuangang period, and Jiang Feipeng is also in the middle of the Yuangang period.

"This son is so murderous, it seems that he is a ruthless man who has survived the bloody storm!" Chen Hongyi said with a solemn face.

"What are you afraid of, he is just a Yunling Realm, the five of us are all in the Yuangang Realm, killing him is like slaughtering a dog!" Huang Hongyu said coldly.

"Let's go together!" Jiang Feipeng knew that this guy was not very human, and he was already dead in a sense from the previous punch, although it was a sneak attack when he was unprepared, but it was also terrifying.

As soon as Su Daoyang broke the knife, the knife light suddenly shot out, more urgent than electricity, and headed towards Jiang Feipeng.

"Thunder!"

He slashed at Jiang Feipeng, and the weight of the knife plus his own strength was enough to break ten thousand jun.

"Earth Talisman!" Jiang Feipeng used a spirit talisman again.

"Heart-dampening arrow!" Su Daoyang's eyes shone brightly, and an invisible mental power surged towards Jiang Feipeng's divine sea, only to see Jiang Feipeng sluggish for a moment, he raised his knife and slashed down, "This knife is the price you pay for offending her!"

At this time, Su Daoyang is like a god of war, although he is still lacking in strength, but the resolute intention is impossible to ignore, which in their eyes really regards Su Daoyang as a Deadpool, and only Deadpool will be so loyal to his master.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Hongyi kicked the stunned Jiang Feipeng.

"Thunder!" Su Daoyang only had Jiang Feipeng in his eyes, and his understanding of thunder was even more profound.

"Die to me!" Su Daoyang's knife suddenly changed direction and slashed horizontally at Jiang Feipeng.

"Thunder, it's not the knife for the thunder, but I for the thunder, if you don't move, you will be killed!"

When this realization appeared in his mind, the broken knife had already fallen, and half of the blade had already submerged into Jiang Feipeng's body.

Jiang Feipeng vomited blood and screamed hoarsely, but Su Daoyang didn't pay attention to it, and threw a bloody knife at his heart, completely making this culprit lifeless.

"Ahh

"Blood of the mad lion, sacrifice!"

The old man's body first withered and shrunk a lot, but then there was an even more powerful force to feed back, and his entire body grew three or four times, especially the long golden hair was particularly conspicuous.

"Boy, no one can save you today!" The old man actually gave up fighting against Long Qianqing and rushed directly towards Su Daoyang, the terrifying spiritual power in his hand was moving.

"Xiaotian, flash flash!" Long Qianqing's realm is too low, if it is a hard fight, he can still rely on the Xuanlong Spear and the body of the dragon to fight with it, but in terms of speed, he is not as fast as the old man, so he can only quickly come over to this side.

"Burning essence and blood!" Su Daoyang's pupils shrank, although the old man had a surging power, he could feel the limiting nature of this power.

"Roar!" the old man rushed over, his mouth wide open, and roared.

Su Daoyang suddenly felt that his eardrum was cracked and his heart was shaken, which was similar to his heart-killing arrow, which was a martial art that shocked his mind.

"The power of the lion's roar!" Long Qianqing suddenly became anxious.

Su Daoyang's eyes were foggy, but there were six words in his heart.

Hum mani

The six-character mantra has not been urged by Su Daoyang to spontaneously protect the Lord, on one side is the sound of the shock of the living beings, and on the other side is the voice of the ancient Buddha from the six paths, and the two began to compete at this moment.

The sound rhythm martial art is an indiscriminate attack, and the closer it gets, the higher the damage to people, Jiang Feipeng's friends are all shrouded in it, only Long Qianqing is still rushing here.

"Xiaotian, wake up!"

Finally, Long Qianqing's loud shout made Su Daoyang regain his clarity, Su Daoyang's whole body turned backwards, and his mouth began to chant the six-character mantra.

The original six-character mantra was not a martial art, it was only transformed after the Hundred Desolations Wilderness Meeting, but Su Daoyang couldn't remember these memories at all, he only knew that he had a sound rhythm martial art.

"Boy, I really have some ability! I actually have a music and rhythm martial art that can compete with the lion roar of my mad lion tribe. A hint of surprise flashed on the old man's face, but then this surprise was replaced by anger, and he said, "But no matter how strong you are today, you will not escape death!"

"Wild Lion Slash!"

A yellow light slashed towards Su Daoyang's neck, Long Qianqing's speed was not as fast as the old man's, and he could only watch as that attack hit Su Daoyang.

"Nether Shield!" Su Daoyang subconsciously turned on the Nether Shield.

Bang, the Nether Shield cracked, a foot-long scar appeared on his arm, and he was knocked dozens of meters away.

"Ah, you bastard!" Long Qianqing finally caught up with the old man and began to fight with him.

Su Daoyang didn't lose consciousness after he landed, he only felt that someone surrounded him, he turned over, and clenched the broken knife in his hand, "You want to kill me! Are you ready to pay the price?"

It was Chen Hongyi and the four of them who came up, and they were looking at him with bad intentions at this time.

"Kill him, Rong Lao has already burned his essence blood, and he won't last long. ”

Chen Hongyi slashed at Su Daoyang with a knife, Su Daoyang took a step back, and sixty-three spirit devouring ants were released, "Array!"

One by one, the spirit devouring ants walked towards various positions, the formation words in his divine sea were buzzing, and the prototypes of formations constructed with spiritual power appeared in the divine sea.

"Three dry with four heavens, four kun with four earths, four with four ze, four with four fire, four with four thunder, four Xun with four winds, four kan with four water, four Gen with four mountains!"

There are eight soul devouring ants in all eight directions, except for the dry position, and the eight soul devouring ants are all standing according to the positive and negative positions, and there are only seven soul devouring ants standing in the Tianqian position.

"The eyes of the array are for me, and I am for the dry!"

Su Daoyang pointed at his eyebrows, and all the spiritual power and yuan power in his body poured out, entering this large array constructed by the spirit devouring ants.

Each of the Spirit Devouring Ants exuded their own spiritual power outward, and when Su Daoyang was all gone, he compared it with the array, and the positive and negative Xuan Array that swirled with Jiang Feipeng's formation emitted a ray of light, encompassing Su Daoyang and the sixty-three Spirit Devouring Ants, and the breath of the two had the same root and origin.

"Positive and negative Xuan Array, Cheng!" Su Daoyang stood up in an instant, and the power in his body surged wildly, so strong that even he couldn't effectively control it.

As soon as the big array was formed, all the power was fed back to Su Daoyang, including the sixty-three spirit devouring ants in the middle stage of the soul.

"Are you ready to die?" said grim words from under the mask.

Chen Hongyi waved his hand and said, "Therefore, if you make a mystery, a spiritual realm can still turn the sky upside down!"

"Hehe!" Su Daoyang took a step lightly, and the hard ground appeared a little dented, "From the moment you provoke us, you have already embarked on a road of no return!"

"Shattered Star Fist!"

Su Daoyang smiled and whispered, his arm popped a few times, revealing more than a dozen holes the size of needles, and blood splattered all over the ground, which was the consequence of the physical body's inability to bear the powerful force.

Bang, the speed of the fist surpassed Bi Kangshun's reaction speed, and the powerful and incomparable power of the Shattered Star Fist directly brought up a blood flower, and Bi Kangshun's whole person was beaten into a blood mist.

"Rubbish!" Uncle Rong over there scolded angrily, he who burned essence and blood was not something that Long Qianqing could resist at all, and he arrived in front of Su Daoyang with a horizontal movement, grabbing Su Daoyang's neck with his hands into claws.

"Old immortal, do you think I'm afraid that you won't succeed!" The Netherworld Shield in Su Daoyang's hand condensed again and resisted.

"Golden Lion's Claw!"

Su Daoyang protected his neck with one hand, but the old man's crazy attack still knocked him away, the Nether Shield was still broken, the bones of his right hand had been cracked, and the flesh and blood of the bone spurs that came out obliquely were painful.

"Is that all there is to it? If you can't kill me, when your formation is broken, you don't want to live! And you, old immortal, how long can you burn essence and blood!" Su Daoyang turned over, his mouth full of blood and still smiled and sarcastically.

"The Seventh Young Master is dead, I have no intention of living alone!So, you and this ** will go down to accompany the Seventh Young Master of my family!" The old man looked at Long Qianqing, who was trapped by himself and couldn't get out, with a vicious expression, and then turned to Su Daoyang, who was lying on the ground.

"You can't wait for the future!

The old man continued to grab with one claw, but this time the target was Su Daoyang's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Hehe!" Su Daoyang seemed to have accepted his fate, lying on the ground motionless.

"Die! Use your humble life to repay the blood debt you owe!" The old man had already arrived at a meter beside Su Daoyang, "Golden Lion Claw!"

Su Daoyang's eyes suddenly opened, the meridians on his feet that were walking for a hundred steps popped through a few times, and his body dodged the blow in an incredible twisting way, and he smiled coldly, and he actually went to the old man's back, and the knife full of evil qi in his hand swiped at the old man's neck.

"Old immortal, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Su Daoyang gritted his teeth and said.

He didn't completely dodge the blow just now, the golden lion claw landed on his abdomen, and the powerful spiritual energy hurt his internal organs through the Yuan Magnetic Holy Clothes.

"You're going to die too!" The old man showed a relieved look, and the spiritual power on his body exploded violently, he firmly believed that a Yun Spirit Realm had no chance of surviving under his full blow.

There was no self-explosion under the divine light realm, at most, an old man just gathered his spiritual power to make an impact, and Su Daoyang's already injured abdomen actually cracked, and blood flowed out like no money.

"Xiaotian!" Long Qianqing shouted heartbreakingly.

"Old Rong is dead!" Chen Hongyi crushed a spirit talisman in his hand and said, "Hurry up!"

Staying here will have to face a terrifying woman who can compete with the half-step god photo, they are smart people, and they decisively choose to withdraw.

Huang Hongyu reacted quickly, and also crushed a spirit rune, and teleported away directly, Xiao Junmai saw that the situation was not good, and also wanted to take out the spirit rune and leave, but Long Qianqing behind him pierced his chest with a shot.

"You can try to escape, but whether you can survive for one second or two seconds is not up to me!" Long Qianqing's tone of voice was like ice at the bottom of the sea, full of coldness and despair.

"I'm not leaving! "The spirit rune in Xiao Junmai's hand is dim, he can't teleport out even if he wants to leave now, and the teleportation rune can only be transmitted away in a free state.

"Give me a nap first!" Long Qianqing slapped Xiao Junmai on the back of the neck with a palm, Xiao Junmai shook his head and fainted, and fell down with the Xuanlong spear.

"Xiaotian, where are you injured!" Long Qianqing walked up to Su Daoyang and asked with concern, she began to observe the injuries on Su Daoyang's body.

Cold sweat broke out on Su Daoyang's forehead, but he still pulled out an ugly smile and said, "I'm fine!"

The ancients said: Show your love dies quickly, don't deceive me!

"Your arm bone has been broken, and you still say it's okay!" Long Qianqing's tears rolled in her eyes, "It's all my fault, I didn't stop that old immortal!"

"You're only in the early days of Yuangang, and it's normal that you can't stop half a step of divine photos! Su Daoyang shook his head and said.

"Blood, you have blood in your stomach too!" Long Qianqing suddenly felt a hot liquid flowing out of his hand, and immediately screamed.