And the old man surnamed Xu was also among them, he had a gloomy face at this time, anyone who waited here for two years would be like this. No matter how good his cultivation is, he has already scolded the eighteen generations of Wei Qing's ancestors in his heart.

In just a few moments, twenty consecutive mid-stage and ten late-stage Great Perfection powerhouses gathered around.

These people all had gloomy faces, and they looked like they were going to eat people.

Among them was a tall man, three heads taller than the monks around him, with deep-set eyes and dark skin.

Above his head floated three gray candle flames, three clusters of flames swaying gently as he moved.

Although it was a flame, it emitted a cold aura, and the people around him seemed to be extremely jealous of him, and they didn't get close to the ten zhang range around him.

Even the old man surnamed Xu glanced at this person very vaguely, and his eyes showed a little disgust.

If you look closely, you will find that in the center of the three clusters of flames, there seems to be a vague figure, roaring frantically, and there is not the slightest sound coming out, but it makes the surrounding monks chill.

However, these thirty monks were only hovering on the edge of the whirlpool, and no one dared to approach within forty zhang.

Because this is a safe area, if you go inside, once there is a terrifying wind blade that is tens of thousands of feet long, even it will be difficult for them to escape, and they will be directly twisted into a broken mist by the wind blade, and it is impossible for even a trace of the primordial spirit to stay.

At this moment, another burst of clicking sounds came out, and a crack in the formation clearly appeared in the center of the vortex group, which could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked, and some even involuntarily went ten zhang deep again.

Then, a series of clicks sounded, and the crack in the formation became bigger and bigger, and the rich immortal aura escaped from it.

At this time, not only the monks in the middle stage of refining the void, but even the ten monks in the late stage of refining the void and the Great Perfection showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Immortal aura, who doesn't want to get it?

Even if you can't improve the existing cultivation realm, you can replenish the consumed aura, and here, it is extremely difficult to restore the aura in your body.

And those powerhouses in the middle stage of refining the void showed ecstasy, and some people even showed greed on their faces, eager to rush over directly to see what was going on.

And the tall master, the dark-skinned man, stepped out and rushed straight over, followed by three flickering candles, as if they were three ghost fires.

Seeing this, the surrounding mid-stage powerhouses only hesitated for a moment and rushed over as well.

Countless Void Wind Blades flew in all directions, densely packed, and the tall and thin man rushed straight over without casting any defensive spells or magic weapons.

Those Void Wind Blades struck him, making a clanging sound, but they only left a shallow mark on his body.

Others, on the other hand, have resorted to defensive means, and the speed is noticeably much slower.

When the tall and thin man had already penetrated to a depth of sixty zhang, the others were still at a position of about forty-eight zhang.

The tall and thin man let out a long laugh, and his whole body was full of breath, and the bones of his whole body made a clicking sound, and layers of faint gray light appeared.

At the same time, three candles that followed him came to his head, shedding three clouds of gray light and enveloping him.

The tall and thin man's footsteps paused slightly, turned his head to look at the others, his face showed disdain, and he turned around and flew again in the direction where the crack appeared.

Compared with the tall and thin man, the old man surnamed Xu and other monks in the late stage of refining the void were obviously much more cautious.

"Old Xu, why don't you grab that immortal aura?" asked a strong man with a long beard beside the old man surnamed Xu in a low voice.

The old man surnamed Xu smiled faintly and said, "That immortal aura is so thin, what good things can there be." What's more, the city lord had already handed it over when he left, and nothing was as important as that person. I have never seen the city lord explain things so solemnly, so it can be seen that there must be a great secret hidden in that man. ”

"And that person's strength is extraordinary, that formation may be left by this person, since Cui Chuang wants to snatch the benefits, let him take the lead, even if there is really any treasure, there are so many people on the scene, can he still hide it?"

The strong man nodded and said, "Yes, as long as we do what the city lord has explained, maybe ......"

When he said this, he immediately paused, and even the old man surnamed Xu changed his face and stopped talking.

The tall and thin man who was called Cui Chuang by the old man surnamed Xu was extremely fast, and let the Void Wind Blade flying in front of him hit his body, beating it to the point of flesh and blood, but he seemed to be unaware, his speed did not decrease at all, and in a few breaths, he came to the position of six zhang in front of the crack in the formation.

In front of him, it had been blocked by the dense Void Wind Blade, layer upon layer, dense, almost blocking the road in front of him, like a moving wind wall, moving quickly towards this side.

Cui Chuang didn't want to retreat, but gritted his teeth, and the three candles above his head shook violently, bursts of clear light sprinkled, turned into faint wisps, and shot out towards the front, slamming on the wind wall, making a popping sound, and actually punching a small gap in the wall composed of wind blades.

Cui Chuang's expression was overjoyed, and he raised his hand and threw several talismans towards the gap, and as soon as the talisman appeared, it exuded an extremely powerful aura, completely enveloping the gap.

Then there was a bang, and with a dense click, countless wind blades were directly blasted into pieces, revealing a larger gap.

Cui Chuang's figure flickered and squeezed in through the gap.

At this moment, there was another bang, and the formation gap in front of it exploded directly, and the immortal qi in the sky spread wantonly.

Cui Chuang just took a breath, and he felt that his whole body was extremely comfortable, but before he could make any sound, he felt that his body was hit by a terrifying force. There was a clear clicking sound all over his body, which was the sound of broken bones, which couldn't help but make him feel terrified.

The next moment, he saw a figure appear in his original place, and the original formation crack had long since disappeared, leaving only the surrounding immortal aura that had not completely dissipated.

"Is that you?" Cui Chuang's face showed surprise, although he was arrogant and domineering, but his cultivation was only in the middle stage of refining, the reason why the surrounding monks were a little afraid of him was partly because of his cultivation techniques, and in addition, his cultivation was stronger than others.

At this time, Wei Qing's cultivation had already advanced to the late stage of refining, and Cui Chuang couldn't see through it at all.

What's more, Cui Chuang's self-cultivation that he has always been extremely proud of is actually inferior to the man in front of him who is wanted by the city lord.

Just a simple collision, he was hit by the other party and broke nearly half of the bones of his body.

(End of chapter)