Chapter 148: It's not over yet

After Zhang Taiyan activated the formation, the original atmosphere was warm, but the auction square, which was still orderly, was instantly chaotic.

Ling Zheng and Zhang Taiyan, who hid their figures, stood together, and after the former carefully observed for a while, he transmitted a voice to Zhang Taiyan on the side and said: "Senior, first solve the relatively weak helpers, and then do the stronger ones." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Zhang Taiyan smiled happily: "Boy, I blew the cow for more than ten days before, and now you are optimistic, my old man will let you see my skills today!"

Zhang Taiyan said, his mind moved, and the eighteen fourth-level killing arrays that were fused into the huge formation shot out a chilling cold light at the same time, sweeping towards the group of cultivators of the Biyou Sword Sect.

The more than 30 people of the Biyou Sword Sect never expected that the formation mage who was presiding over the formation behind him would take the initiative to find him, and while feeling bad luck and grievances in his heart, the reaction in his hands was not slow, and they each sacrificed their magic weapons, wanting to resist Zhang Taiyan's first ** blow.

These people of the Biyou Sword Sect were led by a master of the Great Perfection cultivation of the Jindan Realm, and more than half of the monks of the Jindan Realm alone. The rest are all masters of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm, and they can be regarded as a not weak force.

But in the face of Zhang Taiyan's eighteen fourth-level killing formations arranged by him who forgot to sleep and eat, this force seemed a little small.

Eighteen chilling cold rays of light shot out, and after sweeping away the group of Biyou Sword Sect cultivators wearing golden-veined cyan magic robes, their flesh and blood suddenly flew sideways, and more than a dozen cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm were directly swept into flesh and mud in this first ** hit.

Ling Zheng, who was standing beside Zhang Taiyan, watched those people die in silence, without the slightest guilt and unbearability on his face and heart.

He had also considered it before, if there were so many righteous gentlemen among these cultivators from the Biyou Sword Sect, he would not be so ruthless. But after seeing these cultivators from the Biyou Sword Sect who came from the Biyou Sword Sect alive on the street in this Beizhu City, and wanted to see the world in Beizhu City, the head of the small sect taught a family of seven, and humiliated the fifteen-year-old daughter of the small sect like a flower and jade in the street, Ling Zheng completely classified these thirty people into the ranks of the dead.

The killing light was fleeting, and half of the thirty-odd people of the Biyou Sword Sect went in an instant, and the remaining half of the Jindan Realm masters were also quite wolf, and there was no way to retreat from the cold killing light.

Zhang Taiyan, who was standing beside Ling Zheng, scolded hatefully: "Damn, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being broken by the Liang family's group of bastards, Lao Tzu would have made these people crush their bones on the spot just by setting up a killing array!"

Ling Zheng shook his head and reminded, "Senior, hurry up. ”

Zhang Taiyan didn't say anything more, and manipulated the killing array to attack the remaining dozen Jindan Realm cultivators of the Biyou Sword Sect again. When the dozen or so people saw this, they were terrified and immediately scattered and fled.

Zhang Taiyan's killing array cold light didn't recognize people, and the dozen or so people from the Biyou Sword Sect ran to chase after them, and after being injured by mistake, they could take the lives of more than a dozen cultivators every time.

In the end, before Zhang Taiyan could kill the people of the Biyou Sword Sect, the angry cultivators around him chopped up the dozen or so cultivators of the Biyou Sword Sect who were running around and killed many people.

"Next, the Broken Blade Gate. Ling Zheng quietly watched the dozen or so people being besieged to death, and after pursing his lips, he said softly: "The magic robe on the body is white, but there is a red broken blade pattern, which is more difficult than those people just now." ”

"As long as there are no monks in the Yuan Infant Realm to get in the way, it's fine. Zhang Taiyan nodded in agreement, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that he was gathering in a group at the moment, each sacrificing magic weapons, guarding against his more than twenty Broken Blade Sect cultivators.

Perhaps because he had injured the innocent before, Zhang Taiyan's conscience found that as soon as his mind moved, several confused short-distance teleportation formations silently blocked the monks of the Broken Blade Gate. After that, he controlled the killing array and began a new round of sweeping.

There was a precedent of the previous Biyou Sword Sect's cultivators who had no corpses, and the twenty-one cultivators of the Broken Blade Sect, under the leadership of the two Jindan Realm Great Perfections, were about to flee in all directions.

But the terrible thing is that when these twenty-one people tried to escape, they had just run out of the distance, and they felt a flower in front of them, and they were meeting the same door that had just run in different directions, and saw the other party's eyes full of horror.

After that, the twenty-one Broken Blade Sect cultivators tried a few more times, and found that no matter how far they escaped, they would only appear in another place in the space within the range of these two zhang, as if they had entered a criss-crossing loop.

Escaping has become a luxury.

Zhang Taiyan, who wanted these Broken Blade Sect cultivators to be shocked first and then die, saw this scene, and there was a more satisfied smile on his face. The next moment, his mind moved again, and the eighteen killing arrays shook together, each swept out a blazing cold light.

The twenty-first person of the Broken Blade Gate cried with a voice like a ghost crying wolf and calling his mother, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

After three rounds of sweeping, the twenty cultivators of the Broken Blade Gate, including two Jindan Realm Great Perfectionists, and ten powerful cultivators of the sixth order and above the Jindan Realm, were ground into minced flesh alive, their souls scattered, and they died on the spot.

This is the horror of the formation mage, if they face the enemy in a limited space controlled by them, they are the absolute kings, and they can change the world and control life and death in a single thought.

In less than a cup of tea, the Biyou Sword Sect and the Broken Blade Gate, two well-known cultivation forces in the Northern Regions, combined with more than fifty cultivators, died in the square in the center of the North Pearl City, each of them in a miserable state, not to mention the whole corpse, even the soul was crushed by the killing array.

The Liang family cultivators and Xuan Tangyu of the Xuan Snake Sect, who originally held the attitude of the official website, finally couldn't sit still, and the ghost knew that the mysterious array mage behind him who killed people like chopping vegetables would not be the next step to fight them.

After that, a young man wearing the robes of the Liang family's cultivators, with an ordinary appearance but a dusty temperament, rose to the sky and said loudly: "Don't panic, my Liang family's formation mage has found the location of the formation eye, you can only work together to break the formation now, so as not to be killed by the formation mage hidden in the shadows, if you agree with what I said, shout now!"

After Xuan Tangyu and the other Xuan Snake Sect monks were the first to respond, a group of cultivators who had almost been frightened by the previous scene of more than fifty people dying in succession heard the shouts of the young man of the Liang family, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately responded violently.

Even a few mysterious people who had been hiding in the crowd and were already in the Yuan Infant Realm were all eager to try.

Just those two sentences have aroused people's hearts, and the kid of the Liang family is not simple. Zhang Taiyan gave Ling Zheng a hint of appreciation in his voice, but then, the old array mage's voice became cold: "But it's not simple, what can you do, really think that my old man is just doing this?!"

Ling Zheng, who had been standing beside Zhang Taiyan, was silent, but his hands were already trembling a little because of excitement.

It seems that there is a terrible instinct that even he doesn't know, and it is slowly waking up in his body with the death of more and more Zhao Yanran's enemies in the square.

That kind of thing that was very instinctive made Ling Zheng himself feel a little trembling.

Zhang Taiyan urged the killing array one after another, and the square suddenly shot out of the killing light, and the rest of the cultivators who were sad for Zhao Yanran and her master's cultivation forces were naturally the main objects of "care", under Zhang Taiyan's full urging to kill the formation, more and more people were ground into minced flesh and crushed souls.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, mixed with the trembling sound of the formation shattering, and the formation pattern in the sky was shattered, Zhang Taiyan, who had the same thoughts as the formation, frowned, and said in his heart that these people finally reacted and began to break the formation.

It was a Yuan Infant Realm cultivator who broke the formation, and Zhang Taiyan, who had the same mind as the formation, immediately noticed this, and judging from the attack on the formation eye, that aura was unique to the Liang family monks.

According to Ling Zheng's previous plan, Zhang Taiyan no longer hid his figure, but there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

He said coldly: "Several groups of beasts that are inferior to pigs and dogs have gathered together, and it is really like a gathering of things. Today, my old man is standing here waiting for you to come out and kill me, depending on whether you have the ability!"

Through the spread of the guò formation, Zhang Taiyan's voice clearly reached the ears of every cultivator in the square.

The thousands of cultivators trapped in the square by the formation saw at a glance the old man who was standing in the sky above the square, thin and old, with terrifying killing intent on his face, and immediately understood that the old man was the formation mage of the main city formation.

The young man of the Liang family, who had won the hearts of the people in the previous few words, pointed at Zhang Taiyan and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, we will do our best to break the formation, we must kill this fang, and avenge those Daoists who died!"

Thousands of cultivators applauded again.

In their opinion, now that they have found the eye of the formation, it is naturally a matter of time before they break this formation. The old formation mage who looked like a bamboo pole had almost scared their courage before, how could they not let out such a bad breath?

Perhaps Zhang Taiyan's limelight was too heavy, and most of the thousands of cultivators in the square didn't even notice that there was a handsome young man in white clothes, holding a black spear, and an expressionless face standing next to Zhang Taiyan.

Xuan Tangyu of the Xuan Snake Sect had seen Ling Zheng, and when he saw him standing with Zhang Taiyan at the moment, his pupils constricted in a pair of bewitching eyes.

The smile on Zhang Taiyan's face was even stronger, and the coldness was even worse. The Broken Eye that was opened by him with all his strength swept over the few monks in the square who had been disgusted with the practices of the young man of the Liang family from the beginning, and as soon as his mind moved, several teleportation arrays hidden in the large array in the square enveloped those people and teleported them to a very distant distance.

The rest, in Zhang Taiyan's eyes, are all damned people.

Zhang Taiyan smiled and looked down at the thousands of cultivators below, and asked quietly, "Are there many great people?"

Without waiting for the cultivators in the square to react, Zhang Taiyan's hands were connected and a strange handprint was formed.

The layman may not be able to see it, but the array mages trapped in the square, after seeing this scene, were shocked at the same time, and shouted loudly regardless of their demeanor:

"Be careful! this is the Burst Formation Technique, he is from the White Array Gate!"

The corners of Zhang Taiyan's mouth raised a sneer again, and he said quietly:

"It's too late to find out now...... Zhang Taiyan's handprint changed again, and he sighed: "Burst!"

After Zhang Taiyan drank the word "explosion", the space in the central square of Beizhu City, which was shrouded by the formation, seemed to freeze in an instant, and the sudden silence was more terrifying than any killing method.

The next moment, the brilliant light erupted silently, and many cultivators who were engulfed and shrouded by that light completely disappeared into the world before they had time to shout.

After a long time, the screams and roars exploded from the center of the North Pearl City, shaking away the floating clouds in the night sky.

Two-thirds of the thousands of cultivators in the square died in an instant.

The remaining more than 2,000 people looked at Zhang Taiyan, the initiator in the sky, in unison, with a very wolf face, only to see that the thin and old man took out a formation stone together with the white-clothed young man beside him who had not spoken all this time after doing this move that was destined to be famous on the mainland.

The black spear in the hand of the white-clothed young man pointed at the more than 2,000 cultivators below, and said without any emotion in his voice: "If there is a kind, come and chase it." ”

After saying this, Ling Zheng and Zhang Taiyan crushed the teleportation array stone in their hands at the same time, and their bodies were enveloped by an instantaneous condensed magic circle at the same time, and then disappeared.

The young man of the Liang family, who was in the limelight before, immediately looked at the Yuan Infant Realm cultivator beside him, and after getting the other party's nod and permission, he said loudly: "If there is a formation mage present, please immediately track the whereabouts of those two people, there are so many people in the same path today, once it spreads, we will become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world!"

The monk of the Xuan Snake Sect, who had already blown up his lungs, was the first to respond again, bent on crushing the thin old man and the white-clothed young man to ashes.

Today's biggest loss is undoubtedly the Xuan Snake Sect. Not to mention that the auction was completely destroyed, and thousands of people died here, if the responsibility is really investigated, the Xuan Snake Sect, as the lord of Beizhu City, will definitely not be able to escape.

Several figures flew in from afar, all of them were monks from the Yuan Infant Realm of the Xuan Snake Sect who were sitting in the city, and now they had just heard the news and arrived.

After that, the more than 2,000 cultivators teleported to the place where Ling Zheng and Zhang Taiyan had previously teleported to after the dozen or so array mages present who had tracked Ling Zheng and Zhang Taiyan's whereabouts had quickly built a teleportation tracking array.

After the more than 2,000 cultivators saw the light of day again, the first thing they saw was a rose and an orchid blooming at the same time.

In the middle of the sea of roses and orchids, a young man who looked more beautiful than a woman was sitting quietly, and after seeing the many cultivators who suddenly appeared in the sky, the young man just chuckled lightly, and reached out to crush a piece of array stone that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Buzz!"

There was another trembling sound that made people's scalps tingle and their hearts were cold, and the next moment, more than two thousand cultivators felt at the same time that the true yuan that was constantly circulating in their bodies was instantly solidified, and they also lost their ability to control the sky, and they all fell downward, even the cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm were no exception.

The famous Silent Infant Array and Forbidden Sky Array in the fourth-level formation.

It took more than two thousand cultivators to understand the current situation, and the voice of the previous thin and old formation mage sounded in their ears:

"It's not over yet. ”