In the Tianyuan Continent, the families that can depict the magic array, except for the Huangfu family in Kyoto, can hardly find other famous families, although the major sects retain some large-scale defensive arrays, and some sects do not hesitate to buy them, but they are just a few simple ones, and as soon as Wu Yi makes a move, it is the famous 'Trapped Immortal Array', which opened the eyes of the Burning Smoke Stone, and he couldn't guess his origin more and more.

With Huang Fuyu, a dedicated master, and Huang Fuxiong's guidance on the side, Wu Yi's attainments on the magic circle have now reached the level of a true master, waving his hands again and again, array flags and spirit stones flying vertically and horizontally, drawing a perfect arc, and quickly submerged into the designated direction.

"Quack...... Wail...... Quack ......"

"Quack...... Wail...... Quack ......"

The moment the array flag broke through the air, the seven cultivating Sun Crows immediately stopped, letting out a series of hoarse chirps to remind their companions, and they flew into the sky one after another, faster than lightning.

Wu Yi's judgment is not wrong, the instinct of birds will never change, when there is a sudden fluctuation of Yuan Force, Sun Wu's first reaction is to flee from here, but I didn't expect their speed to be so fast, the purple flame is like an electric arc flickering, and it will soon disappear in the vast red mist, and at this moment the magic circle has not yet been formed, once they are allowed to drill into the misty red mist, it will become a bamboo basket to draw water.

"It's our turn. Song Qingmu shouted, like a big bird chasing after him, in order to stimulate the fastest speed, he directly called the purple fire, and his whole body was full of flames, full of prestige.

The scorching stone had already been prepared, and the golden yuan force was endless, and soon left Song Qingmu behind, and waved a palm with his backhand, which suddenly burned out a sea of fire, forcing the few Sun Crows who rushed to the front back, and at this time Song Qingmu also arrived, blocking the exit on the other side, blocking their escape steps.

"Quack...... Croak...... "Sun Wu was full of vigilance against these uninvited guests, and quickly formed a circle, guarding against possible attacks at any time, and at the same time kept letting out a low and hoarse hiss, as if to remind them not to stand in the way anymore, otherwise they would be unwelcome."......

Wu Yi took advantage of this gap to speed up the pace, thirty-six array flags, one hundred and eight medium-grade spirit stones, arranged in place in a very short period of time, and at this time, Sun Wu finally smelled the breath of danger, turned around, aimed at the scorching stone and Song Qingmu, and spewed out seven dazzling purple fires, condensed like sword blades, and rushed towards their heart ventricles.

The purple fire yuan power, as bright as the substance, this is no weaker than the full force of the condensing realm monk's blow, the sword blade condensed by the yuan force passed through rapidly, and the surrounding temperature rose again, like a huge steamer, extremely hot.

"Be careful, as long as you can trap them. Wu Yi was worried that Song Qingmu would not be able to bear it, so he reminded loudly, and at the same time took out a piece of dark hair, the yuan force condensed, and with a slight touch, one hundred and eight yuan forces were interspersed vertically and horizontally, and a huge net with the power of imprisonment was about to be formed.

Song Qingmu may have been unlucky recently, there are actually five Yuan forces that are coming straight to him, this is actually an attack strategy of Sun Wu, they have judged that Song Qingmu's strength is the weakest, and they want to tear a breath from here and quickly get rid of these ill-intentioned guys, although they are not smart, but they can survive in such a harsh environment, and the perception of danger, and the judgment of fighters, are still very accurate.

"What's the situation? It's so unfair!" Song Qingmu couldn't retreat at the moment, if he turned around and retreated, his back was wide open, it was still a dead end, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, facing the attack that only the monks of the Five Condensing Realms could send out, he felt the threat of the God of Death for the first time, although the surrounding environment was extremely hot, a chill still rose up in his back spine.

Song Qingmu has lived under the wings of Nie Lanxiu since he was a child, and even the only time he participated in the 'Sumeru Realm' experience, he was also fully prepared, just the thunderbolt, he brought a few big bags, which can be seen from this, it is precisely because of this that he wants to go through the real test with Wu Yi and seek a breakthrough in a desperate situation.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking, but when it really comes to the moment of life and death, the kind of urgency and fear he experienced, I am afraid that only he can experience, the more he is at this critical juncture, the more he can stimulate a person's potential, when he made up his mind to deal with it with all his might, a scorching power suddenly surged in his blood, and the golden light that seemed to be like nothing was circulating rapidly, and the dantian that had long dried up was refilled with yuan power, and the power of the purple fire was also tripled.

"Kill!" Song Qingmu spat out a word in his throat, his eyes were red, his cheeks were crimson, a little more wild, and at the same time, a Qingluan phantom finally formed behind him, very ethereal, as if it would collapse at any time, but with an irreplaceable coercion, it made people palpitate.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

The loud explosions sounded one after another, and the three attacks rushed towards his body shield almost at the same time, and the joy just now had not come to taste it in a hurry, as if there was a huge wave set off by a tsunami and smashed down head-on, and his heart shook violently, spurting out a large mouthful of essence blood, and the purple light shield was also shattered in an instant, and there were two attacks, which were less than ten meters away from him, and they stopped in an instant.

Song Qingmu's eyes flashed with a strange look, he was powerless to dodge, he could only feel the brilliance of the last moment of his life, but at this moment, a pair of slender jade hands picked him up by the waist, and fell rapidly, the two purple fire blades swept over their heads, and the terrifying high temperature almost melted the two of them, but they finally landed on the ground and saved their lives.

All of this was between the lightning and flint, and the moment the two of them landed, Wu Yi had already activated the forbidden magic array, and the silver Yuan Force light was interspersed and interspersed, and finally formed a light curtain, imprisoning the seven sun crows in it, although the process was extremely dangerous, it was finally realized according to his plan.

If the scorching stone is one step slower, I am afraid that Song Qingmu will be burned to ashes, of course, she is also taking a considerable risk with this move, if she can't dodge, the two of them will die together, she can make such a choice at a critical moment, so that Wu Yi is also impressed by her, it seems that this woman looks extremely hot on the surface, but she is still very soft inside, if it is him, in the face of a temporary ally who has only known each other for three days, to take such a big risk, I am afraid it will be difficult to do.

"I didn't expect to lie in your arms again. Song Qingmu looked at the pretty side face and said with affection.