Xiaochen had only heard of this candle dragon extinguishing array before, but now that it was his first experience, he had to be careful.

The four people on the opposite side also had great confidence in this formation, and after the four of them changed their tricks, so that the flame on the candlestick in their hands turned red, they injected most of the remaining spiritual power.

"Childe said that the offensive power of this red candle flame is that he can't withstand it, and the only drawback is that it consumes too much spiritual power and divine sense power of the formation holder, and this kid will definitely die this time. ”

After the four of them finished transporting the spiritual power and the power of divine consciousness, their task was basically completed, and the rest of the things would be handled by the formation.

The four candlesticks were still in their hands, and at this moment the original purple light had long since turned red, and this time it was no longer just a line, and there were many red dots in the air.

The color of these red dots is exactly the same as the flame on the candlestick, and each red dot is like an eye, all staring at Xiaochen.

In the next moment, thousands of crimson threads appeared in the air, all of which were directed towards Xiaochen and the monk beside him.

This attack is not yet approaching, but Xiaochen has already felt the strong aura brewing in it, these things that look soft, but I am afraid that it is not simple.

The white halberd in Xiaochen's hand disappeared instantly, he fought with the black halberd, and without waiting for those red silk threads to come to him, he took the lead in attacking, and the halberd in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, and the power of the black sun was exerted to the extreme.

This is the reason why Xiaochen likes this pair of war halberds, his own Tai Chi spiritual power just fits perfectly, it is originally very powerful, and it can have thirteen points of power when it is played with a war halberd.

The black light lost its devastating momentum after touching the red silk thread, like a beast trapped in a swamp, although its claws were sharp, but it had nowhere to exert its strength, and could only be slowly submerged by the mud of the swamp.

"Can't it?" Xiaochen was puzzled, so he attacked again, a stronger attack than just now, but he still couldn't cut the red silk thread, and there was a way to worry about it, which should be a restraint effect.

This is the first time Xiaochen has encountered this kind of thing, in the past, it was Tai Chi's spiritual power that overcame the world's spiritual power, but now, his black yang power was actually restrained, which was really a bit surprising to him.

"This is not spiritual power!" Those red silk threads kept approaching, and Xiaochen finally found a problem, it was not that his spiritual power was completely restrained, but that these things in front of him were not spiritual power at all.

With this discovery, Xiaochen quickly put away the black halberd and took out the white halberd instead.

Tai Chi spiritual power, yin and yang, can be round and square, can be soft and strong, is Xiaochen did not expect its power at the moment, and now he understands that it is not after being restrained that he carries the power of the white moon.

The halberd now seems to be no longer a war halberd, but a flagpole that is peerless, and Xiaochen's own power of the white moon is the flag on this flagpole.

With Xiaochen as the center, the power of the white moon gradually spread out to the surroundings under the volatilization of the white halberd, and those silk threads were not affected at the beginning, but slowly, they still began to rotate with the power of the white moon.

The scope of the impact is getting bigger and bigger, and seeing that there are not many red lines left, at this time, the faces of the four people holding the formation are pale, and they feel that this level of formation can no longer trap the kid in front of them.

"What should I do, continue to increase the output of spiritual power?" asked one of them.

"Nonsense, we don't even have a percent of spiritual power left now, and if we continue to use it, we have to run out, and running out of spiritual power in this kind of place is equivalent to looking for death. The leader snapped, this thought could not be had.

"But if Childe knows that we used the Candle Dragon Extinguishing Array and didn't catch this kid, then we will end ......" After the monk finished speaking, he shuddered at first.

"Alas, that's it, life and death are fateful. The leader looked up to the sky, he also knew his son's methods, so it was better to explain it here.

So the four of them were ready to use their last bit of spiritual power to urge this formation.

"That's enough, stand down. At this moment, a voice sounded in the hearts of the four of them, it was the son they served.

At this moment, there is a huge whirlpool in the air, the center of the whirlpool is Xiaochen, the halberd in his hand is round, which is the origin of the entire whirlpool, and the white spiritual power pulls all the red silk threads in the air.

And at this moment, a figure hidden in the mist popped out his hand, grabbed it directly, and the powerful attraction exploded instantly, grabbing back all the red silk threads that were pulled by Xiaochen.

The candlesticks in the hands of the four people who were caught by him together, "If you really have some ability, it is not in vain that I will run for you." ”

The changes that appeared in front of him Xiaochen naturally understood, this person hidden in the mist was very powerful and a master, but Xiaochen could be sure that he had definitely not broken through the heavenly machine yet.

Otherwise, Xiaochen wouldn't have had a chance to feel his strength, a real master of heavenly machines, just a trace of qi can kill a Xuanjing monk, and if he doesn't reach that realm, it is completely impossible to deal with it.

Since this person said such a thing, it proves that he can't be a Heavenly Cultivator, and no Heavenly Cultivator will take the Yuan Shen Monk in his eyes.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, I don't know what is the matter with you looking for me?" Xiaochen shook the white halberd and dispersed the power of the white moon and asked.

"It's not a big deal, but I heard that you are the first person of the younger generation, and I have admired you for a long time, and I want to see the means of being the best in the world. "Even the voices of the people in the fog were changed by the mist, and the words made it impossible to distinguish between men and women, young or not.

"That's really embarrassing, there is still some business to be done now, for the time being, there is no skill, let's talk about it when we have a chance in the future. Xiaochen smiled and pointed to the battlefield.

"Hey, it turned out to be blocking the financial path of Taoist friends, but it was abrupt, forgive me. "There was a voice in the mist.

"It's easy to say, then I'll leave next. "Xiaochen can't see through this person's cultivation, his casual one-handed work just now is not simple, Xiaochen is not sure of defeating him, although he is not afraid in his heart, there is no need to waste this kind of time.

Xiaochen said as he ripped a hair from the head of the monk next to him, "Remember what you owe me, if you don't form a heart calamity, then it doesn't matter to me." ”

After Xiaochen finished speaking, he put away his hair, he already knew the information of this person, and he just left his hair to leave a witness, and he also had some credentials when he asked for money in the future.

After doing it, Xiaochen was about to leave, and at this moment, the existence in the fog opened his mouth to keep him, Xiaochen stopped and turned to look at him, "Your Excellency, is there anything else?"