Lin Yisong lightly rested his palm on the hilt of the sword, looked at the man, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it up to you?"

"Just these little darlings of mine. ”

The old man smiled strangely, looked at him and said: "You are very powerful, extremely talented, I can't help any of you in time, but it's a pity that you are still young, I have lived for decades longer, and I am stronger than you." ”

Lou Tingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "You are indeed stronger than any of us, but don't forget, we still have the Changming Sect Sword Formation, what can these little insects of yours do to us?"

While talking, the disciples in the field were not idle, each looking for a suitable position to fight, it was the formation of the Changming Sect's sword formation, as long as Lin Yisong or Lou Tingyu came to the array, they could start the formation with an order.

"Go straight upstairs to listen to the rain, it's really sharp like a sword. ”

The old man tilted his neck, looked at him with interest, and said, "Since I dare to come, then there must be a way to break the formation, and you don't need to worry about this for me." ”

"How can I Changming Sword Formation be cracked by a rat like you? Don't say big words, flash your tongue. ”

Bai Wen took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Senior brothers, since this person is here with a spirit scorpion, he will inevitably use the poison Dao method, so be careful." ”

Lu Yingfeng and the sick Yangzi have not yet learned the Changming Sword Formation, so they can only stand in the formation, so as not to be affected by the battle later.

The old man snorted coldly, and when he flicked his robe, he saw a purple cloud-like air mass thrown out and enveloped everyone.

Lin Yisong stood up and returned to the middle of the large array, and Lou Tingyu stood at the head of the formation, as the main vitality output unit.

"Burst!"

More than thirty people unsheathed their swords at the same time, and the sword light was as clear as washing, illuminating the surrounding square inches.

The powerful sword qi tore the purple cloud apart and spread around, only to see that where the purple cloud passed, all the green bamboo flowers and plants withered.

"This is the Changming Sect Sword Formation, based on the combined sword technique, gathering the sword intent of many people, and at the same time using sword moves to make the sword momentum complement each other naturally into a formation. ”

The old man looked at the light curtain formed by the sword qi of the glorious glaze, nodded, and said with a smile: "Attack is the best defense, using the sword qi as a barrier, making the attacker extremely vulnerable to a counterattack and being seriously injured. ”

Lou Tingyu glanced at the spirit scorpions that were constantly surrounding outside the array, and sneered: "I want to see how you reptiles kill me and so on." ”

"If you want to attack the people in the formation, you must first break the formation. ”

The old man's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about some ordinary trivial matter, and said: "Do you know how to crack this formation when listening to the wind on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Lin Yisong raised his eyebrows, and after glancing at Lou Tingyu, he said, "The teacher has never talked about it, but I want to ask for advice." ”

"Most of the things about listening to the wind at night are just legends, and even if they leave a record, they are only a passing story. But what happened that year was seen by my ancestor and passed down the method of breaking the formation. ”

The old man said lightly: "The foundation of your formation is the Changming Sword Technique that has been tempered thousands of times on weekdays, and the friendship with the master, so it is very solid, and it is extremely difficult to break from the outside." But have you ever thought about what would happen if you used power from the inside out?"

"Inside and out?"

Lu Yingfeng frowned and said: "Impossible, there will be no spies among us, if you want to separate us, it will be too stupid." ”

The old man stretched out his withered fingers, pointed to the ground, and sneered, "Who said you must take advantage of some of you? ”

"Underground?"

Hearing this, the disciples couldn't help but glance at the ground.

"Listening to the wind at night is worthy of being the first master in the past thousand years, the vitality passes through the earth from the bottom up, with the help of the leylines to perform powerful exercises, breaking the formation from the inside and out!"

After hearing this, everyone was shocked, and the description of this amazing powerful man in books and legends was exaggerated, which was quite exaggerated.

But there is no need for this person in front of him to lie to himself and others, since it has been passed down from generation to generation by his teacher, it is true.

I don't know how many generations of sages have tried and tried before the human race gradually mastered the different powers generated by the vitality when it walked in the meridians.

It was already extremely difficult to transmit the vitality from the underground to other places, but he was still able to let the vitality perform the method by shuttling through the leylines.

What a miracle is this?

Lu Yingfeng said: "This kind of ability is indeed powerful, we have never heard of it, but you are in the realm of collapse, I don't believe you have the same means." ”

The old man bowed his hand slightly to the east and said: "I am old and talented, and I have not been able to raise the prestige of my family, and I am not as good as the first in the millennium, but I have refined the poison method and are good at controlling all kinds of poisons, so I naturally have other clever plans." ”

The disciples saw that the soil at their feet was slightly raised, forming small raised mounds, as if something was about to come out from below.

Lou Tingyu and Lin Yisong noticed this sign for the first time, and hurriedly shouted: "Scatter!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of palm-sized black beetles broke through the ground, opened the corners of their mouths, and bit the ankles of the disciples.

All the disciples jumped up one after another, dodging the bite, the sword light disappeared, the sword qi converged, and the big array was cracked on the spot.

As soon as the formation started, it was forced to disperse, and everyone was shocked, just like the torrent of water was suddenly blocked, and the vitality in the body was temporarily disordered, disrupting their internal breath.

At the moment when the formation was dispersed, they all suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Lin Yisong tapped his toes lightly, accurately stepped on the back of the beetle that was coming to him, and with the help of this meager strength, he stood up.

Lou listened to the rain and used the eight methods of night fighting, chopping the surrounding insects into pieces.

The essence of the sick seedling's eyes flashed, and the purple light of the short sword in his hand surrounded, and the sword light pointed at it cut through the hard insect armor like a devastating devastation.

Lu Yingfeng folded his fan together, and the sword qi exploded out in all directions, forming a sword qi barrier around his body.

Among the crowd, some people launched the light body method, jumping a few feet, some people launched the sword method to kill the black beetle, and there were even those who cultivated the hard qi method, and resisted the bite of the beetle with their flesh and blood.

These more than 30 people are talented and qualified, even if they have been injured, it will not affect their first way of coping.

This is the famous and authentic disciple of the Inner Mountain, a Junjie from all over the Chengtian Continent.

But there are still people who don't have time to retract their sword momentum and are bitten by black beetles, such as the big white fat man.

Although their cultivation is good, their reflexes and their own quality are far inferior to Lou Tingyu and others.

As soon as the big array broke, all the surrounding spirit scorpions rushed forward and surrounded them tightly.

The dense spirit scorpion is thousands of giants, to say the least.

"Damn, how the hell did he hide so many spirit scorpions in Qingzhu Peak?"

A question rose in the hearts of all the disciples, but they knew that now was not the time to think about it.

The spirit scorpion and the black beetle formed a circle and slowly approached.

The inner mountain disciples stood in the middle of the circle, standing with their swords.

Occasionally, a poisonous needle launched by a spirit scorpion shot into the group of disciples.

The rest of the disciples were able to rely on their swords across their chests to accurately block those poisonous needles, but those disciples who were bitten by beetles were sluggish and unable to dodge, and were shot by poisonous needles.

The venom of the spirit scorpion was extremely difficult to remove, and the effect was very fast, and the elder of the outer mountain of Changhong Peak was killed on the spot after being poisoned.

Now there are three disciples who have the poison of the beetle and the spirit scorpion in their bodies at the same time, their faces are purple at the moment, their bodies are itchy, and even the speed of their vitality is slowing down a lot, and they are crumbling at the moment, barely standing.

The big white fat man was protected in the middle by the sick Yangzi and Lu Yingfeng one after the other, and he was not hit by the poisonous needle, but he was also groggy and unable to concentrate.

All the disciples showed horror on their faces, only Lu Yingfeng, Bai Wen, Lin Yisong and others were still thinking about how to break the situation.

"Hahahaha, I love watching other people's expressions when they fall into the poison horde, it's really exciting. I love your expressions, and I'll tell you one thing to reward you. ”

The old man smiled: "The poison of the beetle will react with the poison of the spirit scorpion and inhibit each other in the human body, which means that these people who have been bitten by the beetle and stung by the spirit scorpion will not die for a while......"

His laughter was cheerful and seemed to be genuinely smiling.

But everyone can imagine what an ugly smile would have been under the hood.

The corners of the old man's mouth did curl up with a hint of a smile, and the opposite of the joyful laughter seemed even more evil.

“...... It's just that it's going to be a little painful. ”