In the blink of an eye, there were fewer people left, a total of three disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect, sixteen people from the small world, and more than half of the people who came up chose to leave.

"I just arrived at the Earth Rune Realm and got ten times the longevity, I haven't been outside, I don't want to die yet!" One person yelled, as if to find a reasonable excuse for himself to leave, and many people responded.

Su Yuan swept over these people and found that there were no new disciples from the rune world inside, and he was surprised and a little relieved.

Naxin recruited a total of thirty new disciples, nine of whom were from the rune world, except for Jing Chen, Yuan Che's geniuses and the like, the rest could be said to be recruited by Ling Yi for the sake of his face.

Now after a little temptation, these nine people finally did not disappoint.

"The three of you decided?" A cold light flashed in Su Yuan's lowered eyes, and no one noticed the inadvertent sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"The big leagues are in crisis." The leader of the three disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect was a man with thick eyebrows, named Xin Wu, who said with a smile, "I don't worry about letting the junior disciples go alone, I am willing to escort them all the way." He was referring to the sixteen who were leaving.

The other two followed Xin Wu's side and echoed in unison.

"Please!" Su Yuan didn't stop him, and Song Cheng was stopped if he had something to say.

The three of them made the flying sword bigger, carrying sixteen people out of the formation, and they were like nothing in the maze array, and if they really responded to Jingchen's words, after the best time now, there was no other chance.

The maze crumbled under the power of the alien demon absorbing the spirit rune, but it never shattered.

At this time, as Xin Wu left with a group of people, the remaining disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect had less than a dozen burdens that needed to be protected, and they were more concentrated on the battle, and the scene gradually became controlled.

But after all, the alien demon cultivator has reached the emperor level, which is equivalent to the Xuan level, and the situation is not as optimistic as imagined.

"Does the demon have a weakness?" Jing Chen grabbed a person beside him, didn't see who it was, and asked.

The disciple who was asked was also quick to react, and immediately replied, "There is no obvious weakness, if you really count it, their energy source cannot rely on their own supply, and they can only continue to fight if they devour their own kind or monks." ”

"Therefore, in the frontline battlefield, the alien demons are all infested in groups, so as to replace the next batch of charges."

"Charge?"

"Yes." The square-faced disciple explained, "If you haven't been to the frontline battlefield, you probably don't know that the land south of the Demon Barrier is full of demon traps, and each demon trap is a source of energy for the demon to accumulate strength. ”

If you continue to talk about it, there will be more content to popularize science, and the square-faced disciple will stop it in time and throw more attention to the battle in front of him.

If the frontline is powered by the so-called Demon Trap, then now, the energy is provided by the spirit rune stones used to form the maze array, right? Jing Chen figured out something, but there was still no good way to crack it.

If there is really one, it is to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle and directly destroy the maze.

But this method is completely impossible, with their current strength, they can do it early, so why bother with this.

The more people joining the battlefield is still a drop in the bucket, but the number of wounded increases.

Fortunately, no one has died so far, which is a great blessing in misfortune.

"I'll do it." Lan took the injured disciple and pressed his palm against the back of his heart, and a blue glow emanated from it, carrying surging water energy and vitality.

"Your Spirit Seal talent?" Yu Liuqing squatted down and looked.

The spirit seal talent is the skill after condensing the spirit seal, which can be regarded as an efficacy or a special skill.

"Sort of." Lan avoided the heavy and said lightly.

"It looks like it's going to happen." Yuan Che's tone was extremely melancholy.

"Then how can you still laugh!" Mo Yufei cried with a sad face, in stark contrast to Yuan Che.

"Really crying?" Yuan Che was surprised, and touched his little brother's head, "Tease you." His chin was slightly raised in the direction of Jingchen, "There is a high ...... under the sky."

"I'm not short either!" Mo Yufei affirmed angrily, his eyes widened, and he had the momentum to say another word I bite you.

"Okay, it's short." Yuan Che's words did not have a comforting effect, "Anyway, you can rest assured." ”

Mo Yufei was really not at ease, but Ling Yi couldn't help him, so he could only go to squat at Jingchen's side.

"Go away." Jing Chen's fingertips were surging with spiritual rune power, and the array diagram in his mind was imaged in the void, and he threw a sentence without waiting for anyone to approach, "Busy." ”

Mo Yufei, who was disliked, "......"

Based on the induction from the eight Vientiane backgammons that were sent, there was no solution to this game, and Jing Chen scratched his head.

At this moment, the battle with the alien demon has reached a fever pitch, and Ling Yi is full of ten times his combat power, finally inflicting a heavy blow on the alien demon.

Seeing this, the others took out their battle skills at the bottom of the box and slashed at the gap where the alien demon was cut by the sword.

The energy flow in the maze was disordered for a moment, Jing Chen suddenly felt something, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hold on, I have a way!" ”

This chant is undoubtedly inspiring, especially at this moment, and Jing Chen's previous talent in the minor league, which inexplicably gives people confidence and confidence.

"Looks like you want to play big." The words of the wind festival are broadcast in the sea of knowledge.

Jing Chen ignored him, and concentrated on the center of the mind to sense where the Vientiane Nine Chess that had been refined by himself was, and his fingertips kept sealing.

Jian Lao noticed Jing Chen's actions, he didn't understand at first, and his face changed suddenly, "Good boy, beware of playing with fire*, it's actually ......"

Unilaterally cut off contact, his mind suddenly calmed, Jing Chen could finally concentrate on the next thing - it was a big gamble.

The momentum of the alien demons was contained, and Su Yuan, who had sent away the deserters, came over, and saw that Jing Chen's fingertips were constantly surging spiritual rune power, and his expression froze, and he did not disturb him.

"Senior Brother Su, you ......" Song Cheng's face was full of puzzlement, or more of a lack of understanding of Su Yuan's previous actions, "What is the purpose?" ”

"Bang!" After the alien demon's injured body, it accelerated the absorption of spiritual rune power, and the energy was like a giant whale absorbing water and converging towards it, forming a visible whirlwind.

"Uncle Taishi, be careful!" The disciples who were closer hurriedly opened their mouths to remind.

As soon as the long sword came out, the sword was like a sharp blade, and the air flow was broken in ten thousands, Ling Yi threw the sword into the air with his backhand, and the virtual image of the sword appeared from behind him, and the long sword stood in the air, exuding an unstoppable momentum.

"Ahh Could it be that Uncle Tai Master has also reached spiritual transformation? ”

"But his cultivation is only the sixth grade of the spirit level!"

Ling Yi struck with all his might, the sword turned into qi, gathered qi and formed, using the sword-shaped virtual image as a sharp blade, and the attack power was blessed with ten times the attack power, which instantly made the alien demon sense a trace of threat.

At this time, Jing Chen also made a move.

The eight Vientiane Nine Chess pieces scattered around the maze contained Dao Spirit Rune Power ripples, and the materials of the spirit runes that belonged to the same origin sensed each other, and they all moved in the direction of Jing Chen.

And the hard-hit alien demon did not retreat, but accelerated its energy absorption and continued to rush to the level.

Outside the maze, the knife in the feminine man's hand slashed at his wrist again, and the blood flowed like an infusion, reflecting his calm face, and he looked at the people next to him in shock.

If you look down from above at this time, you will see that there are no clouds, but the center is stacked with a mist that does not look like clouds, which is strange and abnormal.

"Poof." The disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect were intimidated by the surging momentum of the alien demons, and they were hit by the spiritual pressure that was like substance, and they were injured one after another.

Ling Yi's long sword was not withdrawn, and the momentum was equally amazing, it could be said that he alone could resist most of the attacks.

"Don't carry it hard, Xiao Lingzi!" The old sword is screaming at the sea monster.

Ling Yi didn't move, just said, "He said there is a way, I believe it." ”

"I'll go, you little couple!" If you can see the appearance of Jian Lao at this time, he must be patting his thigh and scolding, "Can you make people save some snacks, I said that you will retreat obediently when you are exhausted, your cheap master has watched the play for so long, and it is time to loosen your muscles!" ”

"My master?" Ling Yi was stunned for a moment, and Edgeworth slackened for a moment, and was immediately shocked by the alien demon, knocking him to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With the back of his hand on the corner of his mouth, Ling Yi asked, "What are you talking about, Gu Yi?" ”

"Or else!" Jian Lao rolled his eyes, "Oh no, it's not like this time, you go and stop your daughter-in-law and son-in-law......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a tremor in the ground, and the tremor was not a crack in the ground or a huge force, but a tremor in the senses as if the aura was surging.

Ling Yi quickly looked in the direction of Jingchen, but it was still too late.

The eight scattered backgammons exploded together, the power of the spirit rune was not trivial, and the direction of Jing Chen's layout was extremely tricky, this pressure made me feel that the spirit pressure was surging from all directions, and it was overwhelming for a while.

"Whew." Jiang Zhi'an held his breath, and only came back to his senses after a while, and when he saw it clearly, he was surprised, "Hey, it seems that something is different?" ”

It's still the barren land, but there's a feeling of clearing the clouds.

Looking at the alien demon again, he used the spirit rune stone to strengthen his cultivation, and after the maze was broken, he contracted rapidly, and finally maintained at the boundary between the royal level and the king level.

"Kill them!" The sharp voice drew back the attention of the sluggish crowd, and the alien demon pounced on the disciple of the Southern Dou Sword Sect with a low cultivation under the command of this voice.

"Who?" Some people were surprised that the person who suddenly appeared was not far away from them, but no one had noticed it before.

Or is it that the maze can really cover the eyes, so the person who appears in front of you is undoubtedly the person who is in the next trap, right?

"It's Diyuan Sect, look at their clothes!"

The enemies were very red when they saw each other, and there was a feud earlier, and now at the moment, they were even more eager to pounce and kick their hearts.

The disciples of the Diyuan Sect who were exposed on the opposite side were really panicked, and the maze was broken, far beyond their expectations.

"You, are you alright?" Mo Yufei looked at Jing Chen nervously, the latter's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his eyes were closed as if he could fall down as soon as the wind blew.

"Hey, don't scare me!" Mo Yufei wanted to stretch out his hand, but was pushed and stumbled by Ling Yi, who was injured and rushed over.

Jing Chen was touched by someone and fell backwards as if he was boneless.

"Xiao Chen!" Ling Yi hugged the person and shouted cautiously.

No one responded. In the sea of knowledge, the wind sacrifice sighed softly.

"What's wrong with him?" Ling Yi asked Jian Lao.

"Uh." Jian Lao scratched his head, "He blew himself up with eight backgammons to break the formation, hey, I reminded you, but he didn't listen at all!" ”

Self-destructing? Ling Yi's pupils shrank, and the natal weapon self-detonated, which was self-destructing and cultivating, which was equivalent to a martial arts practitioner's self-destruction of the meridians.

Things are far from over with the maze being broken.

The feminine man's arm was bleeding, and a drop fell on the yellow earth along his fingertips, and the moment he didn't enter, he faintly saw a trace of black gas, "I underestimated you." ”

On the side, the alien demon was still attacking everyone with its teeth and claws, although it was unable to absorb the spirit rune stone and continued to grow, its own cultivation was crushing everyone present.

"Senior Brother Su!" Song Cheng pulled Su Yuan and said quickly, "Let's take people away quickly, it's still too late." ”

Su Yuan smiled slightly, "No need, our reinforcements have already arrived." ”

"Ahh I can't bear it anymore! Qinglong Lao'er, if you hide your head and show your tail again, go back to your Beast Control Sect! The old man's bold voice sounded, full of energy.

As the voice appeared, the disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect showed joy on their faces one by one, "Welcome to Elder Gu Yitaishang!" ”

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