Puchen Sword Spirit clasped his hands to his chest, and if he had waited for this moment for a long time, he hooked his lips with a smile of unknown meaning: "It's finally a big success, but it's really slow!"

Its words were full of disgust for Shen Moli, but its actions were not like this.

The flames spread out from the heart of the formation, spreading to every corner of the barrier wall. The incomparably cold flowed around, and when it gave people a chilling coldness, a thin layer of frost formed on everyone's clothes.

"Could it be that the formation is about to collapse?" Seeing the current scene, Xiang Zhang said as if shocked, but his eyes were always fixed on the leaf of grass in Puchen's sword spirit's hand.

For him, this was not a good time to destroy the formation and plunge everyone into a crisis. However, although he wanted to let everyone leave their positions in a panic, before he could capture Pucao, he still chose to wait for the opportunity to grab Pucao first.

If he foresaw Xiangzhang's evil thoughts, Puchen Sword Spirit Wind swayed lightly a few times on the grass in his hand, and actually tore it apart in public.

The rustling sound was not obvious compared to the monstrous white flames that emanated from the heart of the formation at this time, but it seemed to tear Xiangzhang's heart and liver apart. With an extremely headache, a lot of air currents rose from his palms and blasted towards Puchen's sword spirit.

It was only a few blows, but it didn't touch Puchen's sword spirit for half a point.

Looking at Xiangzhang's nervous appearance, Puchen Sword Spirit snorted coldly, and said with great disdain: "It was my carelessness that was affected by your air current, and now you want to disturb me again, I'm afraid that it is only wishful thinking!"

Between the sword dodge the air current, countless pampas grass that had been torn to pieces fluttered and flew with the dodging movements of the Puchen Sword Spirit, and scattered into the distance in the direction of immobility. If the plant is separated from the main heart, once it loses the water supply of the branches, it will no longer have a chance to live, but will wither away and fall into mud.

The countless torn blades made Xiang Zhang, who wanted to continue to pursue the Puchen Sword Spirit, anxious, and he suddenly gave up the action of fighting against the Puchen Sword Spirit, condensing his own air flow and surging in all directions, with the last hope, trying to pull back the fragments of Pucao that flew in all directions.

Seeing the situation, a triumphant smile flashed in Puchen's sword spirit's expression.

The counterfeit Xiangzhang is good at camouflage, it wants to pierce the camouflage of Xiangzhang, so that the true face of Xiangzhang is made public in front of everyone.

The air flow surging in all directions, although the strength was not enough to kill everyone, but the extremely strong scraping and killing power was enough to make everyone realize what Xiangzhang was hiding.

Sure enough, the arc-shaped surging air currents hid everyone's eyes, but several elders of the Sand Clan quickly caught the abnormality in it.

The rest of the clansmen, although they didn't know where this air flow came from, which was so strong that they scraped their skin out of the small wounds, they also guessed that someone must have secretly used some tricks, which led to the formation of the air flow at this time.

They followed the source of the air flow and looked at Xiangzhang.

I only saw the fragments of the grass wrapped in the airflow, which first spread to the surroundings with the airflow, and then contracted back very quickly, rushing to Xiangzhang's palm.

After getting all the pampas grass fragments, Xiang Zhang's eyes showed a touch of pride, and he said in a low voice: "Little Sword Spirit, although your brain is good, you can't compete with my old skills. This grass ......"

Xiang Zhang said, raising his eyes that were staring at the fragments of the grass, wanting to show his spring breeze proudly in front of Puchen Sword Spirit. Just the moment he raised his head, in the eyes of everyone looking at him, he forcibly stopped the words he had not spoken.

At this time, the eyes of the Sha people were full of doubts, although the four places were full of frost, but it gave Xiangzhang a sense of scorching judgment.

"Look at me like this, but what do you want to say?" Before the people of the Sand Tribesman could ask, Xiang Zhang asked first.

He could read the air flow of his own talent and get carried away, which made everyone suspicious. But now is definitely not the time to turn against the clansmen, and with Pucao, he needs to use his identity as the patriarch to instigate everyone to leave the position he guards.

Since everyone was already suspicious, Xiangzhang decided to take the first step and use the prestige of the patriarch to dispel everyone's suspicions.

As he spoke, Xiang Zhang couldn't help but glance at Puchen Sword Spirit with his spare eyes. was put in such a position by the Puchen Sword Spirit, although Xiangzhang couldn't settle accounts with Puchen Sword Spirit in public at this time, but this dispute Xiangzhang was recorded.

Feeling that the poisonous gaze was staring at him, Puchen Sword Spirit was calm. On its two-legged sword, it floated in the low altitude and floated faintly: "Impostor, I don't care who you are, but if you come out to mix, you will always pay it back, you use my heart to put me together, I naturally have to treat each other with courtesy, and return his body in the other way." ”

Puchen Sword Spirit's ruffian appearance really made Xiangzhang furious. It was just that there were too many eyes around him to look at him, and Xiangzhang had to forcibly swallow the anger that was almost erupting into his stomach.

And hearing Xiangzhang's question, a wisp of self-contained shock made the people of the Sha tribe who were staring at Xiangzhang silently lowered their eyes. Although their hearts were full of doubts about the wisp of air generated by Shicai, how could the power of the patriarch be questioned?

Under Xiang Zhang's questioning, they felt that Shi Cai's suspicion of his own family patriarch was particularly ridiculous, and only that invisible air flow that didn't know where it came from was Xiang Zhang's new cultivation spell.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiang Zhang smiled with satisfaction, and turned his gaze to Shen Moli, and said with a solemn expression: "I had a lot of disrespect to the deed party earlier, and I think that the deed person is going to be angry with us and others at this time, so that I can be buried here." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was an excellent diversion of everyone's attention.

Even if there are still people who suspect Shozhang's strange air currents, they have no time to care about anything else in the face of the danger related to their own lives.

It's just that how could Puchen Sword Spirit tolerate others slandering Shen Moli like this, after Xiangzhang maliciously distorted the facts, he burst into a rage and said: "If she wants to kill you, why wait until now, just throw you away here at will, and you won't even be able to find your bones!"

Hearing Puchen Sword Spirit say this, Xiangzhang seemed to have been prepared, and he solemnly asked: "My Sand Clan has this formation to protect me, even if the deed person abandons me, my Sand Clan can also keep safe in this world!"

Regarding the cognition of the formation in front of him, Xiang Zhang didn't know much, but he only stole the memory of one of the Sand Tribesmen when he mixed into the enchantment, and knew that the formation was taught by several elders of the Sand Clan.

Since it was the formation taught by the elders, Xiangzhang naturally thought that the formation of the formation had nothing to do with Shen Moli.

I don't know much about the people of the Sand Clan, but Xiangzhang also knows that the various clans in the Demon Land are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and although the cultivation of some sub-clans is not outstanding, they have many secret methods to protect their lives.

The cultivation of the Sand Clan is not strong, and this formation is used by the weak, so Xiang Zhang naturally mistakenly thinks that the formation is left by the ancestors of the Sand Clan.