Xiao Luo is worthy of being a formation genius who once made Xiao Ding very proud and praised by Xue Yu. Even at this critical juncture, in the face of the fierce attacks of the Jindan monk outside the magic circle, who were becoming more and more angry, and when he was seriously injured and constantly suffered damage and aggravated injuries as the heart of the formation, he was still able to quickly improve and change on the basis of the previous hasty formation.

When resisting the monk's spells and flying swords, he quietly opened a certain formation barrier, so that Xue Yuan, who was staying in the formation, had the opportunity to take advantage of this opportunity to cast a spell and attack the sword to counterattack.

This is a good idea, although it is the first time for Xue Yuan and Xiao Luo to cooperate like this, they seem to have a very tacit understanding. Even though Xiao Luo's face became more and more pale due to the increasing injuries, he still controlled the formation very well, and he could always close the barrier in time to resist the attack when the monk reacted and fought back, and saw the opportunity to create an opportunity for Xue Yuan to attack the next one.

Attacking them outside the magic circle was the monk of the middle stage of Jindan, Xiao Luo was seriously injured and it was already very difficult to preside over the defensive magic circle, and he had no spare strength to do anything else, while Xue Yuan only had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, and the enemy outside was a whole step behind.

But......

Xue Yuan's spell was able to inflict far more damage than she and her enemies had expected to inflict on the Jindan monk, who was much higher than her cultivation.

When Xue Yuan's first condensed ice blade attacked the monk from his side, he first didn't expect Xiao Luo to open a gap in the barrier of the defensive circle from the side for Xue Yun to attack from the inside, and he was shocked the moment he noticed the ice blade, but he also quickly regained his composure, and even had two points of disdain.

Xue Yuan's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building had already seen through it as soon as he met, and he didn't take her attack in his eyes at this moment, but only casually handed a spell when the ice blade was about to touch him, thinking that the ice blade condensed by Xue Yuan's spiritual power would be dissipated by his own fire method in an instant, who knows......

The ice blade had indeed been burned by the fire and dissolved most of it, but there was still a small half left in the center, faintly glittering, and piercing through the fire mass he had casually planted, and stabbing at it unabated. If it weren't for the instinctive perception of the crisis, which turned sideways at the critical moment, the ice blade would not just be pierced under his ribs.

After Xue Yuan succeeded in the first blow, he finally had a little bottom in his heart.

After actually using it for the last time, she dared to fully confirm that after the golden light in the last moment of the battle against the giant python, not only had her body meridians improved greatly, but her dantian was mixed with a trace of power that was extremely imperceptible, which was not quite the same as the spiritual power she had cultivated for many years. Xue Yun found out in the subsequent secret pranayama that as long as she absorbed the spiritual power of cultivation, she deliberately guided the spiritual power of wandering Zhou Tian to a certain place in the dantian where a different spiritual power existed quietly, and the spiritual power after that would gradually change as if it was affected by it.

She had a hunch that although the progress was slow, maybe one day, all of her spiritual power would turn into the special spiritual power that felt like that golden light that remained in her body.

When she made up her mind to cooperate with Xiao Luo against this Jindan monk, Xue Yuan knew in her heart that with her cultivation alone, if she still used her past spells, it would be difficult to have any impact on him, so she gritted her teeth with all her strength and frantically urged the operation of her whole body's spiritual power. She couldn't urge the trace that sank into her dantian, but she could make the spiritual power cultivated in her body as close as possible there, and bring even a trace of difference when it was running.

This particular uncertainty of spiritual power is she, the two of them, who hope for this Jindan monk who wants to put them to death.

If this method doesn't work, I'm afraid I will have to find a way to use it again in the end, the pendant hanging around Xiao Luo's neck, the Kunwu knife.

Make a decision.

Xiao Luo's injury at this time was more than a little worse than when he faced the giant python at that time. At that time, the Kunwu knife only appeared for a moment, and Xiao Luo only used it for a while, and it was so powerful that it almost hurt the foundation. Now......

Fortunately, Xue Yun succeeded.

Brother Jindan's side.

The moment the half-melted ice blade pierced into his body, the monk clearly felt the stinging pain brought by the small thing that he had not paid attention to, and it could not be easily resolved with his own spiritual power.

The monk was shocked, panicked for a moment and then regained his composure, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at the two people in the defensive array, especially Xue Yuan's eyes, there was a little more ambition.

This girl who is clearly only in the foundation building period, and the spells she uses don't look special, but on the contrary, the spiritual power that condenses into an ice blade is somehow a little different from what he has always known, and it makes it difficult for him to resolve and resist for a while, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them have a whole big level of cultivation difference after all, he is afraid that at this moment, he is afraid that it is not just a minor injury.

Although he doesn't have the kung fu and is not in the mood to feel and distinguish the unique spiritual power now, the faint stinging pain on his body that has never stopped has made him think-

The two little guys he didn't look at in his eyes in the spirit of letting go really have something to do with the spirit treasure! He was very likely to be extremely lucky, and he did just happen to meet the guy who took the spirit treasure!

There is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes!

As his attacks became more and more ferocious, even if he was accidentally attacked by Xue Xuan several times, his wounds were constantly oozing blood, and even the spells became not smooth, but the more he felt the difference in that power, the more excited he became, his face was red and his eyes were terrifying, staring at the two people in the formation, as if looking at the dying and struggling prey, full of ambition, and even the anger of being injured was diluted by the joy of coming.

At this time, Xue Yun could only secretly rejoice that what they encountered in front of them was a loose cultivation that did not have a deep foundation, except for ordinary flying swords and some simple pills, there were no powerful magic talismans.

Otherwise, the two of them are afraid that they will not be able to last so long.

However, it is also almost the limit.

Not only was he seriously injured, but Xiao Luo, who was strong against the magic circle, was about to be unable to support it, Xue Yuan continued to forcibly urge the spiritual power to operate, which was already a little injured, and the spiritual power was also consumed very quickly, after all, the cultivation of the foundation building period was insufficient, and under the continuous spell attacks for a while, the spiritual power in her body was almost exhausted, not to mention forcibly running close to the dantian to seek some changes in the spiritual power, and if she stayed for a while, she was afraid that she would not even be able to use ordinary small spells.

But the fierce monks outside the circle have been aroused, and although they are embarrassed, they obviously still have the strength to fight.

It won't go on like this.

Xue Yun glanced at Xiao Luo, who was already bloodless on his face, and staggered to Xiao Luo, who fell to the ground on one knee, and his heart was twisted.

Seeing Xiao Luo, who was kneeling on the ground and was a little unable to get up, although he was still manipulating the opening and closing of the formation, his other hand had already touched his chest, Xue Yuan gritted his teeth and turned his heart sideways, and when the formation in front of him opened a gap again, he did not urge the spell to attack, but quietly took out his Xihua sword and covered it with his sleeve, and rushed out of the gap in the magic circle before Xiao Luo reacted, and after condensing all the spiritual power that could be summoned at the end of the day, it was all covered by the sword blade from the palm of his hand, and the long sword was hidden under the cover of the sleeve of his arm。

"Son!"

In the whistling wind, Xue Yun heard Xiao Luo's frightened and angry roar, and also heard a sound that seemed to be broken, but at this time she couldn't turn back and couldn't stop.

Seeing that she had reversed her previous behavior of shrinking in the magic circle and constantly looking for opportunities to sneak attack, the whole person rushed straight over, and after being shocked, he turned to great joy, and he no longer looked at the magic circle barrier that finally shattered at the same time as this change, his right hand became a claw, and with a little palpitation, he avoided the palm of Xue Yuan's pinching trick that rushed over, and accurately pinched her neck!

The monk's blood-stained face showed a pride of ecstasy, and before he could say the words of the question, he was shocked by the cold light in front of him, a sharp pain in his arm, and then a gushing blood red in front of him.

A long sword with a silver and blue body shining with cold light slipped out from under her sleeve, wrapped in a layer of spiritual power that faintly revealed a trace of golden broken light, and ruthlessly, cut off the arm that was squeezing her neck with all his strength!

"Ahhhhh

Xue Yuan fell from mid-air after trying her best to make a sword, and her eyes were still a little black because she was pinched by Fang Cai, and the next moment she was supported from behind, she didn't even have time to turn her head, only heard a whisper in her ear: "Go!

Xue Yun was still vaguely holding his Xihua Sword instinctively, holding his Xihua Sword with his backhand, and holding Xiao Luo's arm holding him with his backhand, now that his spiritual power had been exhausted, he could only pull Xiao Luo, who was worse than his own situation, with all his strength and running desperately in a certain direction with his feet.

"Slut! slut! I want you to be destroyed!

The sharp screams of the Jindan monk behind her knocked on Xue Yuan's heart word by word, and even if she didn't look back, she could feel the danger that was rapidly approaching with the thick bloody aura.

Is it going to be, here......

Although the despair surging in his heart became more and more serious, Xue Yu still did not stop, and still held Xiao Luo's hand.

The burning was approaching, and Xue Yuan could already feel the temperature on his back that was about to burn......

Suddenly, there was a sharp howl that broke through the air, and I don't know what magic weapon shot from not far away, passing over Xue Yun and Xiao Luo, who were running in embarrassment in front, and headed straight for the Jindan monk who was chasing behind the two.

Xue Yuan's head was already a little wooden, and before he could think about it, he felt a trance in front of him, and an extra hand on his shoulder.

She was powerless to stop and dodge, and she couldn't even see clearly who the person who suddenly appeared in front of her who didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and the next moment there was a strong dizziness, and she felt that her whole person seemed to be thrown into a whirlpool and stirred, and on the verge of losing consciousness, she could only hug Xiao Luo's arm beside her.