196 The power of the formation

A stone platform floated alone on the swamp, and the Five Elements Spirit Bead on it exuded a soft colorless light, and many people were dazzled by this light and quietly touched it.

The first to step on the stone platform was the white-clothed monk, that is, the white-clothed monk who had previously snatched the spirit beads of Bai Youli's few people, only to see his eyes slightly bent, and he glanced at Bai Youli who was still fighting with disdain.

It's really a stupid hat, he actually put the spirit bead aside, and he fought with the enemy, and now he is just cheap.

The white-clothed monk looked at the nearest orb and reached out to touch it.

"Stop, those who see it have a share" The other people on the stone platform hurriedly shouted when they saw this, and no longer sneaky, but quickly moved this way.

"Quick, don't let him get it"

The corners of the whitefriar's mouth curled coldly.

Who has a part in those of you who see it?

Of course, whoever gets it is whomever gets it

Of course, Bai Youli saw the scene here, and smiled slightly as if he didn't see it.

But the monks who fought with her couldn't stand still, they worked hard to hold on to the owners of the orbs, and the others took advantage of their busy work to pick up the bargain.

What a bunch of villains

They must not be allowed to succeed

Especially the whitefriar, who should have killed him first

The monk fended off Bai Youli's attacks while controlling the stone platform towards the spirit bead, and his teammates had the same thoughts as him.

Why did they want others to enjoy their results, so they also moved towards the spirit bead while fighting.

Broken Chen shook his head: "Your teammates don't seem to be in a hurry at all, but on the contrary, my people seem to be in a hurry."

Yue Qingge smiled: "That's because we absolutely believe in Senior Sister Bai"

Hearing this, Broken Chen was even more curious: "Who is she, why do you trust her so much?"

Yue Qingge smiled and said: "Hehe, we trust anyone in the team, for example, if I say I stop you, they believe that I can definitely stop you."

Broken Chen glanced at Yue Qingge. Laughing: "Indeed, you stopped me, I don't know who you are"

"Qingxu Gate Yue Qing Song"

"Hehe, disciples of the Seven Great Sects, sure enough"

"The Others"

"Lingyan Sect Bai Youli, Heavenly Demon Sect Liu Pianpian, Xuanjian Sect Xu Shaohan. Yulingzong An Yuye: "Yue Qingge pointed to the past one by one.

"The Seven Great Sects gathered the Five Great Sects. You guys really make sense."

"That's"

"I don't think it's a wise move to find you now, but it's a great honor to be able to see the abilities of the five major sects."

Yue Qingge grinned: "Hehe, I, Yue Qingge, am also deeply honored to be able to see the ability of the youngest disciple of the Soul Broken Old Man. But. We only represent ourselves, not the sect."

Broken Chen smiled: "It's easy to occupy a place in the sect with your abilities."

Yue Qingge smiled and said nothing.

"Ahh Blood-red.

The person who was about to grab the spirit bead paused, looking at the stone platform in fear. Their minds are recreated to what they had just seen.

Just now, the white-clothed monk proudly stretched out his hand to the spirit bead, but when his hand just touched the spirit bead, suddenly the spirit bead lit up, followed by all the other spirit beads lit up. These spirit beads formed a complex pattern, and a force flew out of the pattern and hit the whitefriar's body directly. The whitefriar was thrown out before he could even react.

"What a strong force" was like an iron fan in Duanchen's hand.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Bai is a genius," Yue Qingge said with a smile. It seems that such an outcome has been expected for a long time.

"Being able to think of using the Five Elements Spirit Bead to set up the array, it is indeed a genius to look at the blow just now, I'm afraid that the monks in the late stage of foundation building will not be pleased."

"Let's take a look," Yue Qingge pointed to the monk who had been knocked away.

"Good" Broken Chen's eyes sparkled.

The white-clothed monk looked at the two of them with complicated eyes: "Are you here to see my joke?"

Both laughed at the same time.

"It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, it's not worth watching a joke," Yue Qingge said with a grin.

"Not bad," Duanchen said.

The white-clothed monk was stunned when he heard this, and then he was angry, and he was about to teach the two of them a lesson, but there was a pain in his chest, and the injury just now was really not light.

"Well, the power is very strong," Broken Chen said, looking at the wound of the white-clothed monk.

"It should be the effect of the blessing of the spirit bead, if it is replaced with ordinary formation materials to arrange the formation, it should not be able to achieve this effect," Yue Qingge said on the matter.

"I didn't think you also had a study of formations"

"Just a little bit of the skin"

The white-clothed monk was even more angry when he heard this, these two people came here to see his injury just now, and discussed it in front of him, and they really didn't give face at all.

"Don't go too far," the whitefriar roared.

Yue Qingge looked at the white-clothed monk with a smile: "Hehe, our previous battle hasn't come to a conclusion yet."

"What do you mean," the white-clothed monk looked at the smiling Yue Qingge, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"Hehe, that's what it means" the dark red fan in the Yue Qing singer moved slightly.

"Not good" The white-clothed monk was startled, and he was about to retreat in a hurry, but how could he be the opponent of Yue Qingge in his heyday, and in the blink of an eye, he was hit by the fan of the dark red fan against his throat, and with a slight stroke, the fan blade could cut his throat.

Cold sweat ran down the whitefriar's head.

"What are you going to do" The whitefriar's voice was a little frightened, he had never felt so fragile as he did now, as long as the smiling young man in front of him moved slightly, he was finished.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not a murderer," Yue Qingge said with a grin.

The white-clothed monk didn't believe it, he hadn't forgotten how murderous this dark red fan and the previous shield were, it was obviously the result of drinking countless blood, and I don't know how much of it was folded in this person's hand.

"I said that if I don't kill you, I won't kill you, I'm just fighting for the spirit bead, and it's not a deep hatred, as long as you say that you admit defeat, the matter will end here," Yue Qingge said with a grin.

The whitefriar's eyes widened, and this was his choice

Admit defeat, all previous efforts are in vain, and the game ends here

If you don't admit defeat, I'm afraid you're going to lose

No, there is only one result that this grinning monk wants.

One is that he took the initiative to admit defeat and admit defeat with dignity

The other is that this young man does it, and he still loses

"Hey, that's it" admit defeat and admit defeat, his teammates have all lost, and he still has nothing to support alone.

"Okay, I'll admit defeat" The white-clothed monk swept over Yue Qingge and Duan Chen with a complicated gaze, not understanding why their team was fighting, while the two were chatting like old friends.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because his body lit up with a golden light, and even his stone platform and teammates lit up with the same light.

After a while, the light dissipated, and the white-clothed monk disappeared, only a lot of spirit beads floating in the air.

It turned out that the white-clothed monk saw that all his teammates were defeated, and he was worried that the spirit beads would be robbed, so he put them all in his arms, and now they are all here.

Yue Qingge's sleeves waved, and the spirit beads were all in his arms.

"Congratulations" is congratulated, and there is no intention of snatching these spirit beads. To be continued