Chapter 63: The Verge
Thinking together, the Zhuxian Sword on his back was impressively in his hand, and with a bang, his wrist was raised sharply, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand turned into a white rainbow and rushed towards the open space. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as the soles of his feet were stepped on, the whole thing was like a creeping beast, and it shot out suddenly as if it saw its prey. His sudden move frightened everyone, seeing that it was difficult to ride a tiger, the disciples all put aside their fears, flashed out, and stood behind Xiaoyao.
This sudden change made the two factions above the open space a little stunned, and the offensive of both sides also stalled slightly.
It was this stagnant and swift Zhuxian Sword, with a fierce domineering force, that penetrated directly into the chest of a Red Moon Sect disciple, and with a terrible sound, the whole person turned into a bleak mist of light and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
The senior disciples of the Red Moon Sect, who were the first to react, then erupted in endless hatred, and a pair of blood-red eyes shot straight away through the hazy night.
Before they could react, the child, who was full of vicious aura, as if ordered by his master, spread his legs and waved his sharp palms, and pounced on the nearest Akatsuki cultist.
The Zhuxian Sword melodiously flew in mid-air, turned an arc, and brought up a brilliant afterimage, and then turned back and shot towards the master.
Xiaoyao's foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person shot out, and in mid-air, he took over the Zhuxian Sword and immediately joined the battle.
Followed by a group of Changfeng Pavilion disciples.
When the woman saw that it was Xiaoyao and the others who had just left, her eyes showed a rather surprised look.
With the addition of Xiaoyao and his party, many of their previous disadvantages were suddenly alleviated, their morale was greatly boosted, and the situation also underwent subtle changes.
"Hiss"
A powerful black-robed man, abruptly sliding, retreated into the air, and his blood-red eyes looked directly at the group.
The evil spirits of the Red Moon Sect turned around one after another and stood below the black-robed man, although they stopped attacking, they were still eyeing each other and preparing to do it immediately.
At this time, there was a clear distinction in the field, although the woman's side had the participation of Xiaoyao and her party, but because there were too many casualties in the name of the village, the momentum of the number of people was still slightly lost. And there is no shortage of excellent masters on the other side, in comparison, the Xiaoyao group is a little bleak.
"Call things out and let you go today? Otherwise, you will all die. The black-robed man's eyes glanced fiercely, and he said darkly.
The red-clothed girl named Mu Yun snorted coldly, walked out with a pretty step, and said fearlessly, "Don't think about it, ghost thing, if you have the ability, you can get it yourself!" ”
As he spoke, the child who looked like a fierce beast stood beside Mu Yun like a protector, and his eyes shining with ghostly light scanned the evil spirits like a hungry tiger pounced on food.
"Tsk." The black-robed man sneered, obviously impatient, and let out a roar, breaking through the endless night.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shudder, tensed their nerves, and prepared for defense.
At this time, Xiaoyao no longer has any doubts about the identity of these people, who are the descendants of the Min people. The heart is even more firm, and Situ Yin must not be allowed to get the essence and blood jade.
"What are you doing here, we don't need your help." The girl skimmed her pretty face, with a disdainful face, and her sharp eyes did not forget to be vigilant against the evil spirits in front of her.
"Mu Yun."
Before Xiaoyao could speak, the woman screamed.
Knowing that the girl couldn't let go of her cheeks, she deliberately provoked each other, smiled bitterly, and said lightly, "Now is not the time to say this." "I thought to myself, I burned my eyebrows, and I still wanted to save face.
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Suddenly, the black-robed man's actions made everyone tense their nerves, only to see his palms slightly supporting, and the faint spiritual power appeared, rapidly condensing in his palms, and the air around his body suddenly surged, and even the people below sensed the strange changes in the space.
Xiaoyao hurriedly glanced around, and found that this small open space was already full of people from both sides, and he was a little worried in his heart. If the black-robed man used any earth-shattering secret method, the crowd would have nowhere to go, and such a compact environment would not be conducive to unfolding the body.
The center of the brain is in a hurry, and I have come up with a solution.
Ignoring everyone's strange gazes, Xiaoyao walked straight into the sight of both sides, seeing that the spiritual power of the black-robed man had been condensed, and the technique was about to be used.
Xiaoyao let out a deep sigh and ordered, "Tie the Long Wind Sword Formation." Although the voice is still immature, its young and old temperament also makes it vaguely carry a fearless and all-encompassing majesty.
Everyone was tense in their nerves, and now as soon as they heard Xiaoyao's command, they immediately made the quickest reaction, one by one, and their bodies rose from the ground, looking for the position of the formation.
In just an instant, all the disciples stood in a fan-shape, opposite the black-robed man, quite a momentum.
When the elegant woman saw this scene, her eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise. And the domineering girl was also slightly red at this time, obviously surprised by the composure of the care, and her face was crimson with shame for the previous incident.
When the black-robed man heard the Long Wind Sword Warrior, his dry and narrow palms stagnated slightly, and his blood-red eyes looked at the Long Wind Heavenly Array in front of him, which was only twenty people, and then he was relieved. The spiritual power in the palm of his hand condensed even faster.
Seeing that the black-robed man was unmoved, Xiaoyao was a little annoyed and angry, and as soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, he rose up and fell into the position of the leader of the formation in mid-air.
The Changfeng Heavenly Sword Array is divided into seven seven and forty-nine swordsman formations according to their strength, which can be disassembled and dissolved. This is the secret formation of the Changfeng Pavilion, in order to let your disciples have a mutual cooperation in emergency relief methods when they encounter danger. How many people form a sword formation is how much power it has, and there is no way to form a formation at this moment, if you let all the disciples fight separately, then the strength will definitely not be comparable to these Red Moon masters in front of you, and if you combine everyone, or have the opportunity to fight with the black-robed man.
However, in the face of the black-robed man's ignorance, Xiaoyao was worried, if he was allowed to break the formation in one fell swoop, he would no longer have the ability to fight back.
Then everyone became fish on the board, and they were only allowed to be slaughtered. Now I only hope that the descendants of the Min people can cooperate with each other, and in one by one, they will eliminate the large number of Red Moon evil spirits in batches.
As soon as Xiaoyao entered the formation, the momentum of the swordsman array couldn't help but increase a few points, so that the black-robed man had to cautiously raise his gaze and look again.
The two looked at each other slightly, and the figure of the evil spirit wrapped under the black robe trembled involuntarily, and the blood-red eyes suddenly became a little dim, mixed with jealousy.
I remembered that day in Changfeng Pavilion, it was the unknown kid in front of me, with his own cultivation, he insisted on making the next three moves of his senior brother, and then there was nothing at all, how not to be afraid.
The condensation momentum in the black-robed man's palms stagnated slightly, and his powerful momentum suddenly dissipated, and his eyes avoided the girl's burning gaze.
Before he appeared suddenly, he thought it was a reinforcement from the descendants of the Min clan, and the purpose of his trip was just to break the essence and blood, so he didn't look carefully at the person who came, and after these days of cultivation, the young man's appearance also changed slightly, so that he didn't recognize it at the first time.
At this time, the black-robed people were not only afraid but also afraid.