Chapter Seventy-Five: Fang Begins to Fight
At this time, Xiaoyao's gaze was already looking in the direction where Mu Yun was standing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On the opposite side of their group, out of the end of the treacherous void, a miasma that was enough to cover the sky and the sun poured out without wind. In the billowing black gas, there is a murderous aura that devours people and eats bones like an undercurrent.
Xiaoyao took a deep breath, his body swept out suddenly, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Mu Yun.
The billowing smoke pressed down on them like a huge wave, and everyone felt a sense of annoyance, and even the vomiting became sluggish.
It's too late to think about it, and Xiaoyao is to order everyone to form a formation.
One by one, the figures rose from the ground, and Mu Yun stood under the crowd, and gently drew an arc forward, with a slender hand raised, and the whole person was ready to do it.
The wind was pressing on everyone, and everyone was biting the bullet, and Xiaoyao, who bore the brunt of it, felt a huge threat and fear.
Perhaps, this little heavenly sword array is afraid that it will not be able to compete with it.
"Jian Lao, I'm afraid it's up to you at a critical moment." In his mind, he couldn't help but evoke the old man, and said solemnly.
"Don't worry! You will show what you have cultivated in the past six months. A lazy voice came out.
With Jian Lao's words, Xiaoyao was like taking a reassuring pill, and his confidence instantly doubled. Turning a blind eye to the evil spirit of Sen Sen who was approaching him, he turned his head and encouraged everyone, "Later, if we can't break the formation, then the evil spirit can't do anything about us, so everyone must hold their own hexagram steadily." ”
"Heavenly Sword Array, kill." Xiaoyao was the first to rush forward, and the target was straight into the thick fog. With the Heavenly Sword Formation in his heart silently recited, the whole person was immediately wrapped in a layer of essence barrier.
All the power of the Changfeng Heavenly Sword Array is far-reaching, not only because of the overwhelming effect produced by the large number of people. More indescribably wonderful, the effect produced by the subtle formation decision.
As early as the time of the creation of the pavilion, the formation came into being, which was injected with the efforts of many masters in the pavilion, and then modified by the previous pavilion masters, so that it could become the first secret technique of Changfeng Pavilion. Whether it is the 12 hexagrams, the 24 hexagrams, or even the 3,206 hexagram formations, as long as the person who guards the hexagram evokes the true formula, it can reflect each other and connect with the same qi.
Therefore, no matter how strong or weak the spiritual power is, it can exert the same power.
Everyone was calm, and as soon as their hearts were awakened, they immediately sensed a sense of clarity and brightness that was unprecedented, and only a formation could bring.
Zhuo Li's crowd was divided into two pairs, and from the left and right directions of the leisurely, the fish flowed in. The dazzling light suddenly divided into three directions and pierced into the thick fog.
In order to open his eyes, he flew to the center of the dense fog. The two hexagram lines that followed forward and backward suddenly wrapped Xiaoyao in it, forming an indestructible circular array.
Although Xiaoyao closed his eyes and pondered, his mind was clear, but he had already sensed everything that was happening around him, and even under the strong wind, the faint sound could not escape his ears.
Under the dense fog, five subtle spirals rose from the ground, and then turned more and more wildly, forming five tornadoes connected up and down. Divided into five different positions, it was constantly impacting the Heavenly Sword Array, and its strength was becoming more and more ferocious each time.
After a close confrontation, the momentum of the wind stopped slightly, but it was still unabated.
Although everyone relaxed slightly, they still did not dare to despise it, and they all guarded the hexagram position tightly to prevent the conspiracy of evil spirits.
"Xiaoyao, no matter how you jump this time, you don't want to get out of this ghost world alive." The sound of the shadow measurement came from a pillar of wind in front of him.
Xiaoyao's heart suddenly felt for a while, it turned out that these fierce wind pillars were all transformed by evil spirits, no wonder they were so calm and fierce. When he opened his eyes, two strange rays of light shot out at the same time, one as red as fire, and the other as white as snow jumped in his eyes.
Xiaoyao's heart was awe-inspiring, and his eyes could see through the dense fog and see the situation inside the wind pillar. Seeing the appearance of the person who spoke, Xiaoyao felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity rise in his heart.
Although this person was dressed in a black robe and covered with a black cloth, the evil qi that had already drifted out of it fluctuated, and it was not difficult to guess that he was another disciple of Situ Yin.
"Oh, have you forgotten the image of the desert that day when you fled without a fight?" Thinking of the situation in the Inhuman Valley that day, although Xiaoyao felt inexplicable, he could vaguely guess the reason. But why is it so sure that it can't escape from this Void Ghost Realm today?
Could it be that there is something to hold? Although Xiaoyao was full of suspicion in his heart, his face was as calm as water, and he did not show any timidity.
The black-robed man was not angry in the face of Xiaoyao's ridicule, but was surprised, "Don't you want to know, what can I do to leave you here today?"
Xiaoyao heard the weird laughter, and his heart couldn't help but furious, you must know that when he faced Situ Yin and Yin Xingxiu at the beginning, he didn't have this feeling.
"Listen up." He snorted freely, and then showed an indifferent look.
The black-robed man looked at it with itchy teeth, and then said angrily, "Hmph, you can still pretend to be easy when you die, it seems that you can also be regarded as a character, but today you are free, and you are going to be removed from the human world." ”
"Then try." Xiaoyao said a little impatiently, and his calm face finally showed an anxious look.
This scene made the black-robed man hiding in the pillar of wind secretly happy in his heart, and his excitement and joy were as if he had already defeated Xiaoyao.
After a breath of evil, the black-robed man began to explain happily: "The strength you showed in Changfeng Pavilion that day is afraid that it only relies on the secret method of forcibly improving spiritual power!" After finishing speaking, he sneered and continued, "But here, I'm afraid there is no heaven and earth aura for you to use your secret skills, hahahahaha..."
The laughter of the black-robed man filled Xiaoyao's ears, and Xiaoyaofang woke up like a wake-up to his heart, searching for traces of spiritual power. After a long time, he finally gave up with a dead face, and in this ghost world, the spirits of heaven and earth in the outside world seemed to be isolated, and there was no scarcity. It is no wonder that the Red Moon Church has built a Void Realm here in Xiaoyao Mountain, Xiaoyao Mountain is the first sacred mountain in the human world, and the number of pure spirits in heaven and earth that surrounds it is afraid is much higher than the realm where Changfeng Pavilion is located.
Everything has a way, and mutual restraint is one of its ways, and when the pure spirit of Xiaoyao Mountain is extremely prosperous, it will produce an extremely declining side, resulting in disharmony between yin and yang. This is also the reason why evil spirits can gather in such a blessed place as Xiaoyao Mountain, in such a chaotic situation of yin and yang, evil and fairy spirits have formed a situation where water and fire are incompatible and compete with each other.
Xiaoyao is already clear-minded, and his comprehension is stronger than that of ordinary people, and the black-robed man understands it a little, and then the reason for it emerges in his mind like a surging flood.
At this time, as soon as the matter was understood, I couldn't help but feel a burst of awe. You must know that it is a skill to save your own life, although the damage of backlash is too large, and you have already decided that you have no last resort, and you will never use this method when it is a matter of life and death. However, the situation in front of him is not clear at all, if the Heavenly Sword Formation is broken by the current group of masters, then with the cultivation of all the senior brothers, they will not be able to match the evil ones.
"Hmph, you said that if I defeat Situ Yin's senior disciples again, will your sect leader be ashamed and die at the mountain gate of Changfeng Pavilion?" After a period of uncertainty on his face, Xiao Yaoshi regained his composure and said.
"I don't know how thick the sky is, I think you're looking for death." The black-robed man said angrily, and then the evil qi around his body skyrocketed, and there was a faint momentum that surpassed the previous Yin Xing cultivation.
The hurricane suddenly rose on the ground, and it was obvious that the black-robed man had no patience to talk to Xiaoyao anymore. What is impatient is to look at the pitiful appearance of begging for mercy.
Xiaoyao's face sank, his lips raised slightly, and he said to himself, "Who dies is not certain." ”
As soon as these words came out, it aroused the murderous intent of the black-robed man. The city was full of evil spirits, the wind was raging, and the light of the Heavenly Sword Array was faintly about to be lost in the darkness.
There was a thick fog all around, so that Xiaoyao couldn't see Mu Yun outside, and couldn't help but worry secretly. Although her cultivation is higher than herself, and her body is flowing with the blood of the fierce Southern Wilderness Ancient Beast Clan. But it can't stand the endless attack of evil spirits.
The thought in his heart turned, and in the face of the sudden change into a treacherous atmosphere in front of him, Xiaoyao no longer had the energy to worry about Mu Yun.
Five huge pillars of wind fell around them, and the five Akatsuki Sect masters who were hiding in them were now in everyone's eyes. As soon as the figures of the five people flickered, they suddenly occupied the five directions outside the Heavenly Sword Array.
Xiaoyao and his party are each holding the hexagram position, holding and one to play the heavenly sword array's defensive and waiting to attack the array, the essence of the circular array can't help but rotate at a high speed, and the last golden light is reflected in a Tai Chi pattern, yin and yang fusion, like illusion and reality.
The five black-robed people were divided into five directions, rotating around the extreme speed, and it was already a Heavenly Sword Formation that could not see the inner scene clearly. Suddenly let out a violent sound in unison, and when the sound fell, the evil wind and evil qi that was wandering around it stagnated slightly, and then followed the guidance of the five people, condensed in their respective palms.
It is like a whirlpool that is constantly precipitated and compressed, so that it can emit earth-shattering power.
The mysterious realm that was as black as ink suddenly became clear and thorough, and there was no longer any black qi in the air. The confrontation became clearer.
Only they still couldn't see the outside world clearly, as if they existed in an endless ghost realm, and the red girl had been swallowed by the thick fog, leaving no trace of the aftermath, as if she had never set foot in this realm.
An explosion suddenly spread with a ferocious momentum, and the five black-robed people were dragged out by the qi wave, and after sliding backwards for a long distance, they slowly stopped.
The black-robed man at the head looked at the Heavenly Sword Array that was still dreamlike in front of him, and the brilliant golden mangs were still unabated in his treacherous eyes, as if there was nothing to do.
The strange thing is that the black-robed man did not show a sense of loneliness of failure, but instead had a ghostly blood pupil with a gloomy smile, and with his contemptuous cold snort, the more powerful wave of qi shook out again.