The puppet jackdaw was indeed a puppet, without flesh and blood, without a mind, no matter how Yuan Yang and Qiao Lang attacked, it would not feel a trace of pain.

At this moment, Huo Yingque gathered all the spiritual power in his long sword and swung it fiercely, the puppeteer who was hiding in the dark didn't seem to notice that Huo Yingque would target the manipulating spiritual power line, and he was caught off guard at the moment and was cut off by Huo Yingque's sword!

Dugu Zisi's face was slightly pleasant, and a "condensing water and cold ice" galloped away, and in an instant, layers of cold ice froze, chasing in the direction of the spiritual power line, Xu Qin and Geng Qiu glanced at each other, and immediately sealed their hands with their hands, and heavy earth and wood walls rose up around the puppet jackdaw, completely enclosing it inside.

Everything was as expected in the battle plan, the puppet jackdaw was subdued like this, and the puppet master seemed to have run away, even if Dugu Zisi chased thousands of miles in the ice, it was difficult to find his shadow.

Seeing that this method worked, Geng Qiu immediately thought of teleporting and the other seven cloud shadows to explain this combat method, and the other teams that were attacked by the same puppet jackdaw adopted this method to immediately subdue the enemy.

After a while, the desolation around him gradually dissipated, and in its place was a lush forest, and Yuan Yang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the changes in front of him.

"Could it be that we broke the formation?" Qiao Lang asked in a low voice.

Geng Qiu snorted, only to see that disciples from other teams gradually appeared around, Yuan Yang hurriedly looked for the figures of several senior brothers, and in the sea of people, Yuan Yang finally confirmed that Ji Yeli, Qin Day, Fang Buzhi and Ni Chuanqiong were all safe and sound.

"Everyone, everyone has learned the treacherous aspects of the Fit Devil, although this time they broke out of the formation, but they must not be satisfied, what awaits us in front of us is unfathomable obstacles." A cloud shadow said loudly, and the disciples pricked up their ears and listened intently.

Geng Qiu also stepped forward at this time and said: "What Senior Brother Ren Er said is very true, a thousand words, in short, everyone must be vigilant and must not take it lightly. ”

The disciples nodded very clearly, but at this time, there was a loud noise from the depths of the ground, and in an instant, Yuan Yang only felt that his feet were trembling, a little numb, and suddenly his body was also crooked.

Everyone shouted badly, only to see that the ground shook violently, and the surrounding trees rolled with the strong wind, and some of them had already broken their branches and even uprooted them. Yuan Yang couldn't stand firm anymore, and actually fell to the ground, Xu Qin on the side saw that Yuan Yang fell hard, and was about to come over to help, but he didn't expect that he would also fall.

"What's going on?" Ren Er shouted.

The other cloud shadows were also confused by this sudden situation, and they were a little confused.

Geng Qiu's face changed drastically, and there seemed to be a low roar in his throat, and he said, "The earth is cracked, this is the natural defense of the ancient battlefield against foreign characters. The ground is about to crack, it's going to crack! As he spoke, his eyes became a little hollow.

"Ground cracks?" Yuan Yang couldn't help but shudder, she had lived for more than 17 years, she had never experienced natural disasters, and now when she heard Geng Qiu say that the ground was going to crack, Yuan Yang still felt that she had heard it wrong, and she felt that it was really unreal. But now I fell to the ground, and the trees around me kept falling towards me, and the ground kept rolling. How can this be said to be untrue?

Yuan Yang gasped deeply, clenched the Yunsheng Sword, inserted the Yunsheng Sword into the ground, and tried to support himself with the Yunsheng Sword, but before he moved, there was a loud sound on the ground.

The other female disciples were already frightened and panicked and shouted loudly, and some of the other male disciples did not forget to encourage each other, and the feelings of the same door were completely deduced here.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang on the ground, ten times more than the sound of lightning and thunder, and finally a crack appeared in the ground, and soon the ground was split in half and collapsed to both sides.

"Not good!" Geng Qiu shouted loudly, "Everyone, hurry up and take the sword!" Everyone just woke up like a dream, and everyone seemed to be a little frightened, and now listening to Geng Qiu's reminder, everyone is sacrificing the flying swords in their hands. However, the sky hurriedly slashed with bursts of thunder and lightning, and it actually knocked down everyone's flying swords and escaped from the hands of individuals.

What's going on? Yuan Yang was already frightened into a cold sweat, wetting her clothes, her body trembled, the rejection of them in this ancient battlefield was so strong, even the imperial sword was not good!

Seeing that the ground kept collapsing, dozens of Yun Ji disciples were lying on the ground, lowering as the ground lowered, shaking with the shaking of the ground, and some disciples even planned to give up.

Yuan Yang gritted his teeth, thinking in his heart that he must find a way to get rid of the crack, but his body was already unable to move, endless exhaustion hit, the wind howled, the thunder was deafening, the rain was pouring down, the branches were flying, and a lightning bolt fell on Yuan Yang's side, although it was to hit her, but he could feel the piercing pain.

Yuan Yang's tears couldn't help but fall, she was not crying, but crying in pain.

There was no strength anymore, the ground collapsed infinitely, and Yuan Yang also fell, and the screams of everyone lingered in her ears, and she closed her eyes in pain, and Yuan Yang suddenly felt that sometimes, in the face of such a disaster, human power is still so small, even if he cultivates immortal arts, he still can't go against the sky.

However, is it true that when you ascend to the Mahayana realm, you will not be trapped in natural and man-made disasters? Yuan Yang thought about it, and gradually lost consciousness.

It was pouring rain in the sky, and I don't know how long it had been, but the ground cracking finally stopped, and the ground in front of the entrance of the ancient battlefield was already a mess.

The morning was late, the dim sunlight seemed to rise very reluctantly, and the ground after the ground cracked may no longer be the ground, pitted, undulating, and he was sleeping on a huge stone, his face was full of scars, and the Yunsheng sword he was carrying behind him also lost its blue brilliance.

The wind blew, due to a heavy rain last night, the wind was blowing on Yuan Yang at this moment, she felt the endless cold in a trance, and she was verbose, but she slowly opened her eyes, woke up, and the Yunsheng Sword behind her gradually had brilliance.

When she woke up, she felt that all the bones in her body were about to break, she couldn't move, she was sore, she didn't even have the strength to turn over, she just opened her eyes in a daze and lay on the stones.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of slow footsteps not far away, Yuan Yang's heart was shocked, and she immediately put her ears close to the ground, she clearly felt that there was only one person coming, the steps were not heavy or light, and they were not in a hurry, right now, who could it be? Yuan Yang was worried, if it was his fellow brothers and sisters, it would be fine, but if it was someone from the Demon Gate, it would be very bad.

The footsteps of the person who came became louder and louder, and I thought that the person who came found the figure of Yuan Yang and walked towards her.

The wind in her ears was blowing, and Yuan Yang's heart was beating fast, even she could hear her fast heartbeat very clearly, and Yuan Yang said secretly: "Tianzun bless, I hope it's not bad people who come." "But after thinking about it, if it was my fellow disciple, I should be running towards me soon, right, how could it be the current slowness?

Yuan Yang felt more and more wrong, so he simply pretended to be dead, closed his eyes, and waited for someone to come.

The man finally walked in front of Yuanyang, and he seemed to be watching Yuanyang for a while, and Yuanyang closed her eyes, knowing that the person was in front of her, but she didn't dare to open them anyway.

Who the hell is it? Who the hell is it?

This question has been circling in Yuan Yang's heart, and there is no answer for a long time, because the other party has not said a word.

I don't know how long it took, the man seemed to squat down in front of Yuan Yang, and continued to stare at Yuan Yang, who could even hear his snort clearly, who was it? Yuan Yang was about to open his eyes, but he heard the sound of a folding fan being opened, and then the person's voice came, "Sure enough, I picked up another female disciple of Yunji who is like a flower and jade." ”

This voice, some evil and some good, Yuan Yang can conclude that it is a man, and it is somewhat familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere.

Then, Yuan Yang felt his waist tighten, and he was actually picked up by the man and carried on his shoulder.

Yuan Yang screamed, and immediately opened her eyes, and she was startled by the scene that came into her eyes, because the man was not only carrying Yuan Yang, but also carrying another woman, Dugu Zisi.

And the man in front of him, with a folding fan in his mouth, slender peach blossom eyes, and a handsome face full of smiles, he ...... He is...... Yuan Yang finally remembered that he was Mu Xun, one of the Big Dipper Seven Evils of the City of Winged Hope.