Don't look at the Demon Tower, it just collapsed a spire, but if you want to repair it, you don't know how much precious source crystal you have to pay.

If it weren't for the identity of the disciple of the Demon Suppression Sect, I am afraid that Liu Wuru would have scolded him a long time ago.

Without the protection of the spire, spiritual power is instilled from top to bottom, starting a new round of blows against the survivors inside.

"Senior brother!"

Shangguan Shuai wailed, hiding behind Liu Wuru and grabbing the corner of his clothes.

Three more people collapsed in pools of blood as they breathed.

With a long sigh of relief, Liu ruthlessly shook his head unwillingly.

If he doesn't come up with the last means to press the bottom of the box, I'm afraid he will really die here.

After making up his mind, Liu ruthlessly glanced at the ring hanging from his wrist, and the ring made a thunderous sound.

This was one of the several Hong-level high-grade magic weapons of their Demon Suppression Sect, which Wang Hui personally handed over to him to let him use to save his life.

I didn't expect to use it before I saw the strange treasure.

Gritting his teeth, Liu ruthlessly injected the spiritual power in the dantian into the ring of his wrist.

The sound of wind and thunder was stronger, and it seemed that a creature awakened within the ring and roared.

A small barrier unfurled from the wrist, enveloping the few who survived.

The spiritual power fell on it, making one pit after another.

Although the barrier was deformed, it showed no signs of collapsing.

This shows the gap between the ordinary Hong-level magic weapon and the Hong-level high-grade magic weapon.

The Demon Tower is outside, and the new enchantment is inside.

Under the double defense, the group struggled to walk to a corner deep in the dense forest.

With each step, Liu Wuru had to stop and deduce the mini-formation in the void a few times.

Beads of sweat soaked through Liu's ruthless clothes, and he never thought that he would be so embarrassed one day.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and with the flickering of the light points in the formation, the surviving few people came to the bottom of a towering giant tree under tremendous pressure.

The giant tree obscured the daylight, and in the shadow below it was a small, inconspicuous mound of earth that entered the willow's relentless sight.

The light went out and came out of the formation.

Fly out of the tower and fall onto the mound.

Liu ruthlessly looked happy and said in a low voice.

"Finally found it!"

The spiritual power caressed the ground, revealing the magic weapon that was about to break.

Liu Wuru was just about to find the information of the magic weapon from above, so as to deduce the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, but he saw that the magic weapon flashed, the pieces were broken, and the wind blew and turned into powder.

The faces of everyone in the Demon Tower sank and they cursed.

He was almost killed, but he couldn't find anyone who had attacked and killed him.

Liu Wuru didn't react so much, this matter was originally in his calculations.

But whoever makes such a dead hand will never leave anything that reveals his identity.

Although the magic weapon is broken, as a formation flag, it has completed its mission, but the opponent has more hole cards, and it is difficult to kill everyone here.

After the first formation flag was removed, the balance of the formation was immediately broken, and the flow of spiritual power suddenly stagnated.

The delicate balance point was lost, and the other seven array flags were no longer under control.

The chaotic spiritual power shuttled through the dense forest, stirring up the dense forest into a mess.

Not long after, when the second formation flag was destroyed, the formation completely collapsed.

The remaining spiritual power in the magic weapon burst out violently, rushing back and forth in the dense forest, sweeping away all obstacles to its existence.

The children of the Li family, who were hidden in the dark, quietly retreated.

For them, the task of slaughtering elite disciples was accomplished.

Counting the group of people from the Demon Suppression Sect, nearly a hundred people have died at their hands.

As for those elite disciples who have not yet entered the dense forest, presumably their strength will not be much higher.

It's just a pity that Liu Wuru didn't kill the Demon Suppression Sect, but it also caused them heavy losses, which reduced their combat effectiveness to a certain extent.

When competing for a treasure, the children of the Li family will have a much greater grasp.

"Counting the Kunzhou Wang family and the Qianzhou Demon Suppression Sect, only the disciples of Xihuang and Zhongzhou have not yet appeared. ”

"It is said how strong the five golden flowers of Lingyun Pavilion are, but I think it is just that the rumors from the outside world are a little too much. ”

"Hmph! It's just an exaggeration by some boring people! If they were really that strong, I'm afraid they would have led their disciples into the dense forest a long time ago. ”

These people are also young people after all, and when they mentioned the lady of the sky, they suddenly became interested.

Then came foul language, accompanied by lewd laughter.

After watching the excitement, Lin Lingyun was about to leave.

But the foul language of the Li family's disciples drilled into his ears.

It's a bit of a muzzle bump.

"The children of the Li family, not bad, yes, it seems that they have forgotten how badly you were beaten in Lingyun Pavilion in the first place. ”

"It's the son of the head of the Li family and that female disciple again?"

"That's not it! It's so dangerous in the enchantment, how can that old guy be willing to let his children come, it's just a few little people who don't go into the stream. ”

Hearing that it was a small person, Wang Yuyan was a little disappointed, which made her suddenly lose the idea of "friendly exchange" with them.

"But these boys don't have clean mouths, and I think it's necessary for them to accept the beating of society. ”

Lin Lingyun smiled and began to think about how to calculate these boys.

After touching his bare chin, Lin Lingyun slapped his head.

Then the strong spiritual power diffused from his palm, heading towards the depths of the dense forest.

It didn't take long for a magic weapon that was about to be broken to appear in his hand.

It was the eighth array flag that Liu Wuru had not yet found.

"You said that I would throw this magic weapon to Liu Wuru in a while, do you think he will directly turn his face with the people of the Li family?"

Wang Yuyan was also happy.

After putting away the magic weapon, the two walked back and went to find Wushuang and them.

...

When the others walked into the dense forest, the corpses that had not had time to be cleaned up were lying quietly in front of them.

These people still have a smile that does not fade before they die, and they look very strange.

The mountain wind blew, and everyone tightened their clothes.

"Was it ambushed by someone, or was it killed by a spirit beast?"

The leader shook his head.

No matter who killed them, the strength of the person who shot it must have far surpassed them.

Could it be that those seniors who have been famous for many years, or the elders of various sects, have made a move?

Just as they were thinking, there was a rush of footsteps.

Everyone hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction where the footsteps came.

The leaders quietly clenched the magic weapon in their hands, and there was a faint spiritual power on their bodies.

"Click!"

The sound of feet stepping on broken branches is like the last string that breaks everyone's nerves.

Finally, someone couldn't stand the torment and yelled and prepared to make a move.

"It's us!"

As the voice came out, several embarrassed figures walked out of the dense forest, supporting each other and walking towards everyone.

Only then did everyone realize that the person who came was the person who rushed in front of them to subdue the Demon Sect.

The disciples of the sect who had a good relationship with them stepped forward in two steps to support Liu ruthlessly.

But there were also people who quietly surrounded them, their eyes flashing, and they were ready to shoot at any time.

"Senior brother, what happened, was he attacked by a spirit beast?"

"Or someone from the Demon Sect?"

Liu Wuxin, who was hiding in the crowd, saw that this was not the style of the Demon Sect at all.

If it was the Demon Sect's attack, the wound would not be so clean.

Liu ruthlessly turned out to replenish the elixir of spiritual power before slowly speaking.

"We've been attacked with a formation!"

Someone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't for the seniors who were too far ahead of them in the realm, they still had a chance.

But many more are in a heavy mood.

The psychological impact brought to them by the formation mage was not weaker than that of the predecessors of the advanced realm.

"But under my leadership, the formation has been broken, and they don't have a chance to arrange such a profound formation again!"

Liu ruthlessly told the outcome of the matter.

Although it is a bit of an ingredient with oil and vinegar, it is not very different from the truth.

Everyone can now be sure that the young man in front of them is Liu Wuru of the Demon Suppression Sect.

Except for him, it is impossible for anyone else to live under the Bagua Xuantian Array.

"It's a pity that I didn't find those who attacked and killed, otherwise I would have to avenge the dead brothers even if I fought with this life!"

As soon as the words fell, a broken magic weapon was thrown in front of him.

Liu Wuru's face instantly froze.