At this time, at the end of the valley, a group of people were squatting at the exit of the valley, which was the four teams that had been united in this formation before.

A disciple approached quickly and reported to the first four.

"Report to Senior Brother Lin, those two have been lured into the formation."

Lin Langping nodded and said, "Are the two junior brothers Liang and Wang back?" ”

When the disciple heard this, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't answer immediately.

Lin Langping looked up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The disciple was looked at by this look, trembling all over, and said tremblingly, "Only Senior Brother Wang has returned." ”

After hearing this, Lin Langping gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, there are only five disciples in our Qingcheng who have come in, and two have been eliminated in a short period of time, which makes Uncle Shi think of me!" ”

The disciple hurriedly lowered his head and comforted: "Senior brother, stop your anger, the other party ......"

Lin Langping waved his hand, stopped him from speaking, and said angrily: "Don't make excuses for failure, you are disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, if you don't have those scattered cultivators, it means that you are incompetent!" ”

Tian Qiaobei, who was beside him, sneered at Lin Langping and reprimanded his junior brother, but Chen Yanbing couldn't stand it and said:

"Okay, Brother Lin, the other party can enter the Jiao, which means that he still has some ability, and now that the two of them have entered the formation, the plan is halfway through, don't delay."

When Lin Langping heard this, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and glanced at the junior brother in front of him angrily, and said: "Since this is the case, then let's start a formation, you and Senior Brother Wang hide in the formation together, attack and kill those two, I will let them come to the sacrifice array." ”

Then he turned his head and said to Hua Xianyi, Chen Yanbing, and Tian Qiaobei: "Everyone, I will leave first, and please hold the key points in the formation." ”

The three of them nodded their heads.

Seeing this, Lin Langping was already in the formation in an instant.

Tian Qiaobei looked at the flower fairy and said: "Flower fairy, this array, the most important thing is your Wanhua Valley, no problem." ”

Hua Xian Yiqiao smiled and said: "Of course we have no problem, who in the rivers and lakes does not know that we are the best in the world in the poison of Wanhua Valley, no matter who comes in, they will not want to come out intact." But the sword formation of your sword tomb, is it as powerful as you say? ”

"Hmph, let's wait and see." Tian Qiaobei snorted coldly, turned his head and signaled, and the three junior disciples beside him instantly disappeared into the formation.

Chen Yanbing replied at this time: "The fire attack on my side is also ready, and with the strength of the four of us, even if it is the two freaks in Jianzhou and Leizhou, they must have to suffer a little." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them and the disciples behind them entered the formation one after another, and the black mist disappeared into everyone's figures.

………

Within the narrow passage, Murong Qingtian looked ahead with an ugly face, and at this time, only a dense fog was left in front of him, and the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple had disappeared.

He also gradually realized that he might have been tricked.

Without hesitation, Murong Qingtian quickly turned around and ran towards the entrance of the valley, if he went deeper into it like this, it would be really stupid.

But he had only walked a few meters, and there was a sound of sword roaring in front of him, and in the next second, several sword qi rushed towards him, and the sharp sword light made his whole body feel excited.

The sound of electricity sounded, and Murong Qingtian waved his fist, breaking the sword qi one by one in three or two strokes.

But one wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

A stream of scorching gas suddenly erupted, like a cannonball, and Murong Qingtian was hurriedly knocked back several meters.

Murong Qingtian looked at his burned hands, surprised that the temperature of the flame just now had destroyed his skin all at once.

However, before he could finish, footsteps could be heard in the thick fog behind him.

After a while, two figures appeared in front of him.

"You still dare to appear in front of me!" Murong Qingtian shouted angrily.

I saw that one of the two was the disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who lured Murong Qingtian in.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple sneered, "Do you really think that I couldn't beat you before I escaped? ”

The anger on Murong Qingtian's face dissipated suddenly when he heard this, and he suddenly said, "So you want to lure me here?" ”

"That's right. This formation is a joint arrangement of our major sects, which is to wipe you all out. ”

Murong Qingtian nodded and asked, "How many sects, which sects are they?" ”

The Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple was about to answer, but was interrupted by his companion.

"Enough, Senior Brother Wang, there is no need to say more, Senior Brother Lin has an order to quickly eliminate this person."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them drew their swords at the same time, and the sword light appeared in the narrow passage.

This was extremely unfavorable to Murong Qingtian, because the width was too short, so that he could only block the opponent's moves.

But Murong Qingtian's strength is not simple, although he is one against two, he can maintain his undefeated, blocking the attack of the two of them so tightly that he cannot advance an inch, but the two warriors of the Qingcheng Sword Sect were slightly numb by Murong Qingtian's martial arts.

But the two Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples did not panic, and attacked Murong Qingtian in an orderly manner, not letting Murong Qingtian rest for a moment.

Slowly, Murong Qingtian realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't find anything.

Now, he can't enter or retreat, and he is in an extremely bad danger.

The two of them began to smile at the success of their conspiracy.

Sure enough, after fighting a hundred moves, Murong Qingtian's body suddenly became chaotic, and the two Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples quickly seized the opportunity and slapped a palm each on his chest, causing him to fly several meters away.

After Murong Qingtian landed, he clutched his chest and said angrily: "You guys, you actually poisoned it!" ”

The disciple surnamed Wang sneered: "Soldiers are not tired of deceit, as long as you can win, you can't use any means, you are also an adult, are you still naïve?" ”

Seeing this, Murong Qingtian's head was running rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

But the two of them didn't give him any chance to breathe, and swung their swords to stab at Murong Qingtian's vital point.

As a last resort, Murong Qingtian could only step back.

As soon as he retreated, the sword qi and flames behind him attacked again, and there were really chasing soldiers in front and ambushes in the back.

At the last moment, a figure rushed out of the flames, and the surging heat wave was torn apart by his claws, and the sword qi was also shattered.

The violent wind directly knocked the two out of the air, and Murong Qingtian was saved.

The person who came was Duanmu Lei, who came in a hurry.

"It's okay." Duanmu Lei asked with concern.

Murong Qingtian rejoiced: "It's good that you're here, if you come later, I guess you'll be eliminated." ”

When Duanmu Lei heard this, he showed an inexplicable look, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Maybe you will never be eliminated." ”

Murong Qingtian frowned when he heard this, he heard Duanmu Lei's strange tone, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Duanmu Lei didn't answer, turned to look at the two Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples and said, "I'll talk to you carefully later, let me deal with the two of them first." ”

Murong Qingtian had no choice but to reply: "Okay, you be careful, fight quickly, there is poisonous gas here, we have to get out quickly." ”

Duanmu Lei nodded solemnly, indicating that he knew, and walked towards the two of them step by step.

Seeing this, the two of them were like facing a great enemy, but the person in front of them just now was fiercely tearing apart the flames and sword qi, and the power was not simple.

A dragon groan rang out, and the furious dragon claws reappeared.

The sword light was torn apart in an instant, and the two figures were sent flying out.

Just when Duanmu Lei wanted to take advantage of the victory, the annoying flames and sword qi reappeared, drowning Duanmu Lei at once.

After a while, black light shot out from the flames, and the two attack tools were defended.

The smoke cleared, and he saw that Duanmu Lei's exposed half of his arm was already pale black, and the lines on the arm seemed to wrap his arm like black dragon scales.

The dragon's groan rose again, this time Duanmu Lei's shot could be described as earth-shattering, and with the strength of those two Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples, he couldn't resist it at all.

However, Duanmu Lei's halfway claw attack suddenly moved upwards.

Not far away, there was a rapid sound of swords, and a sword qi covering the entire narrow path slashed towards Duanmu Lei, colliding with Duanmu Lei's dragon claws.

A violent explosion came, and a violent wind swept through the passage, and Duanmu Lei had to be knocked back a few steps.

At this time, he looked at the front with a solemn face.

I saw that a swordsman in a green shirt appeared in front of the two disciples, and the long sword in his hand was not ordinary.

The two disciples hurriedly bowed their heads and said respectfully:

"I've seen Senior Brother Lin."