He created a 20-foot-long area filled with shock waves that absorbed pressure from the "border". This technique is similar to Meng Wei's impeccable sword ring, but with a wider range and more leisurely movements, showing Shi Gan's extraordinary attainments.

It was only at this time that Gan Shizhen had time to greet Songshi and the others, be careful of the pressure of the "boundary", and lean into the sword circle as much as possible. Now, there is another mess.

In Shi Gan's real sword circle, Luo Qing's pressure was greatly reduced, and he was finally able to catch his breath. He laughed again, "This newcomer is a friend, not an enemy!"

"Yes. ”

Shi Gan really only regarded him as a chat partner, secretly complimenting Luo's mood and relaxation, and smiling at each other. She looked at the sky, observing the operations of the eighteen Yin Demon Wheels around her. With the help of Rocha experts, the situation reached an impasse. The most important thing now is to break through the ranks and get these people to safety.

The city of cliffs is in chaos, and it's time for these city leaders to make a difference.

Nazhi Luo Qing then added, "Is this Xuanyin?"

This time Shi Gan was really surprised: "You know what?"

Luo Qing shouted: "I don't know, but it's a little bit of that taste......"

Gan Shizhen looked back at him and found that the previous surprise had passed, and now his thoughts were "appreciated" and not bad.

The "boundary" shock formed by the battle between a pair of real monks seems to be irregular, but in the chaos there is a relatively fixed rhythm. When the opponent changes, so does the rhythm. Monks of the same rank or higher can observe a wealth of information from it, no matter how incredible it may be for ordinary people.

Obviously, Luo Qing didn't understand the reason, but he realized the change in "rhythm" from the actual change - even if it was superficial, it was admirable.

Shi Gan's real eyes embarrassed Luo Qing. In fact, he said he missed the point. He can really feel the rhythm of the "boundary", but from the myriad of confusing information, he can immediately grasp the key point, or it is related to the "iceberg" in his head.

After all, one of the great people who left a lot of information was the Rakshasa Ghost King. In the chaotic threads, the traces of practice that are in line with him are as obvious as neat threads. As for the exact identity of this person, Luo Qing would not spend more time on this brain now. He turned around and shouted, "Master Jiaoshan, who are you teaching here?"

This question really shocked many people, but Luo Qing didn't care what they thought, he just stared at Jiao Shan's slightly pale face.

At first, Jiao Shan was still a little confused, but soon, she suddenly appeared, her pale face flushed, and she seemed to be glowing: "Yes, Master Ming!"

"Uh......"

Luo Qing got the answer, but he didn't know what expression would appear on his face. He has already done so, not to mention others. Master Ming, Minglan The old man who didn't pass through God's high level in his heyday is now very old and is about to die. Who is he in heaven?

At this time, Gan Shizhen's warning voice came in: "Be careful, the Eighteen Yin Demon Wheel Formation has begun." ”

Luo Qing suddenly raised his head. Eighteen flesh-and-blood puppets remained motionless. In fact, these puppets are made of special clay and stored with flesh and blood to inspire magic. Although they are also strong, they are not used in hand-to-hand combat. Instead, they are used as cores to drive the 3,000 Yin demons in the array to gather on the 18 nodes where the puppets are located. The rotation created many barriers of yin magic and ran to the extreme. Legend has it that the formations in the Demon Domain can turn into 18 layers of demonic soil, causing fires in nine extremely deep and remote areas, injuring the body, cutting off the soul, and causing bad luck to be.

"If you want to break the formation, the key is to destroy the physical puppet. However, the golem is also the most critical node in the array. Once triggered, it will trigger the final power of the array... Only a few people here can catch it, but even children are not immune. ”

Turquoise said that he had studied it himself, and the old face and long scars were dark gray. In this action against the Pure Water Altar, he summoned all the elites of the Wanling City Gate, just like this city gate did not have a sword, and also pulled up half of the thirteen eagles. If an attack fails here, it would be tantamount to digging into the root cause of all the cases in the city of, which is absolutely unacceptable.

But how to break the formation, Songshi said, it is up to Gan Shizhen to decide.

For now, Minglan is on the back burner. Luo Qing glanced at Songshi. The man opened his mouth and saw that Shi Gan was really gentle and would not force a deal or ruin people's lives. If He Qing has changed, it will be really difficult to say.

At this time, the impact of the golden palm print of King Ming's body had almost decayed. The smoke and dust in the sky should have run out. But above the ruins, a thick layer of tulle-like fog, iron gray, in which hundreds of shadow demons roam, are breathtaking.

The shadow demons didn't come for a walk either. When they appeared, they screamed and pounded into Gan Shizhen's sword ring on the periphery. But Shi Gan is really good at defense. The sword circle with the sword intent of "holding the sword in the method" is easy to break, not to mention the cultivation of the Siming School. He has always attached great importance to the cultivation of integrity, and is naturally the nemesis of the Yin Demon. At this moment, he saw layers of ghosts pounce on him, but the circles of land turned into smoke and dissipated. In the middle of the sword circle, Shi Gan was very calm and did not see any pressure.

However, in Luo Qing's ears, Shi Gan, who arrived at this time, really whispered, "This is just a short time. Every 18 turns of the Yin Demon Wheel adds a heavy blow. After eighteen turns, I can't protect these people. ”

Luo Qing grinned. Ren Zhengfei couldn't see who he was talking about was a matter of life and death: "If we continue to consume, let alone this evil array, even if we have another big mudra on it, we can't stand it......"

"So we still need to break the mold!"

Luo Qing said decisively: "Uncle Gan, move half a mile to the northeast!"

Shi Gan didn't say anything. He just changed his mind. The throwing knife suddenly drew a deflection angle, pulling the perfect sword circle to the east and north. Luo Qing also remained silent and rushed forward along the firm and gentle path.

This is a tacit understanding formed in the Valley of Mexico. While Songshi and the others were still in a daze, Luo Qing had already run a distance of several thousand feet. He put his hands together on his chest, as if he had made a mudra, followed by a purple light and thick arms. All those present are experts. As soon as Luo Qing released a purple light, people knew that this was not true qi or true evil spirits.