163 Turtle in an Urn

Since there is nothing to do here for the time being, then Li Xiang has to prepare for the next step, although this group of ordinary people will be safe as long as they enter that palace, but there is one biggest problem, that is, supplies. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

You must know that ordinary people are not like cultivators, as long as they have sufficient spiritual power, they can not need to worship the Five Organs Temple for a long time.

Above the Yuanying Realm, you can even open the valley, and it is not a problem not to eat or drink for a year, even in the early stage of the lowest level of Qi Refining Realm, the persistence time is much longer than that of ordinary people.

And this planet is completely barren land, not to mention food, not even a mouthful of water.

With the amount of supplies carried by these more than 100,000 ordinary people, it will not exceed seven days at most, and the people of the Zhu family and the Wild Sand Hall must be dealt with within this time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Then start with the easy one, there is a saying, persimmons to pick up soft pinch!

Li Xiang had just urged one of the killing moves of the Sumeru Flying Feather Array to drizzle, and the Zhu family, the Crazy Sand Hall, and the group of cultivators who had been fooled over there were instantly fried.

"The surrounding spiritual power fluctuations suddenly became very strong, what the hell is going on?"

"Could it be that the formation has been activated?"

"It's impossible, more than 100,000 ordinary people rushed in before, and this formation didn't even move at all, how could it suddenly be so intense?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, give me a quick investigation!"

"Ahh......h

A series of screams broke the calm, and the cultivators who were trapped in the formation changed color, because just now, all the cultivators below the foundation building realm in the Wild Sand Hall had died cleanly.

Seeing tiny beads of blood oozing from all the pores of their bodies one by one, the others suddenly gasped, and a fear of the unknown rose in their hearts.

What the hell is going on?

The Sumeru Flying Feather Array is worthy of being one of the famous killing arrays in the ancient Xiuzhen era, and the weirdness of its killing method reminds Li Xiang of a poem that is both elegant and vivid.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

Who would have thought that the white mist they saw in front of them was not the real white mist, but the tiny white needles that could kill people, maybe when they reacted, they had already been hit.

The Sumeru Flying Feather Array is divided into two parts, one is called the Sumeru Realm, which can be large or small, as large as boundless, as small as mustard seed particles, and belongs to the phantom array of the phantom array.

The other is the Flying Feather Killing Array, where the subtle white needles gather, is where the Killing Array is located, and it is also the core of the entire formation.

If you take the ruins as an example, the location of the Flying Feather Killing Array must be the entrance to the ruins, and it is also the most powerful place in the entire Sumeru Flying Feather Array.

Now the vanguard of the Zhu family and more than ninety percent of the people and horses of the Crazy Sand Hall were suddenly sucked into the formation by the Flying Feather Killing Array, and they were already like turtles in an urn at the mercy of Li Xiang's fish.

Because there are two Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses on the Zhu family's side, as soon as the body protection is displayed, the surrounding white mist can be completely bounced away, forming a small "vacuum zone", and it is easy to find other Zhu family members who were sucked into the formation together.

Crazy Shatang also benefited, and the gang leader Wu Xingping quickly gathered his subordinates, but after some counting, he was surprised and angry at the same time, and he didn't expect that Crazy Shatang's losses would be so heavy.

The strength of the cultivators on the Zhu family's side is not bad, and they are all above the Soul Condensing Realm, so the first blow of the Flying Feather Killing Array just now only affected them a little.

On the other side of the Wild Sand Hall, all the cultivators below the Foundation Building Realm were killed, and the entire number of people was directly reduced by two-thirds.

As for the group of cultivators who were fooled, as long as they didn't die, whether they were exploring, treasure hunting, or finding a way out, Li Xiang didn't plan to trouble this group of people.

"Senior, can you find a way out?" Wu Xingping forcibly suppressed the anxious and angry emotions in his heart, and asked the two Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses of the Zhu family.

The sand hall had been so badly devastated that his interest in the ruins had been completely dispelled. Wu Xingping's only thought now is to bring the rest of the people back, if all these people die here, then the Crazy Sand Hall will really be finished.

"Gang Leader Wu is not in a hurry, I believe that as soon as Elder Taishang arrives, he will definitely be able to take us out. One of the Yuanying Realm powerhouses glanced at Wu Xingping and said in an unquestionable tone.

"That's good, that's good. ”

Wu Xingping was kind on the surface, and his heart couldn't help but sink, it was obvious that these two Yuanying Realm powerhouses had no way to leave this Sumeru Flying Feather Array, not to mention the Crazy Sand Hall group with the highest strength in the Jindan Realm.

But with the current situation, everyone is helpless, who knows what kind of madness that ghost formation suddenly has, if you don't stay in the ancient city honestly, you will take the initiative to skyrocket out and "swallow them".

This kind of thing has never happened in the history of exploring ruins, and it's a real thing!

"Everyone be careful, this Sumeru Flying Feather Array has once again seen strong spiritual power fluctuations. ”

Being reminded by the powerhouse of the Zhu family's Yuanying Realm, everyone present suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, especially the people of the Crazy Shatang, who still remembered the tragic death of their fellow disciples before, and they all moved closer to Wu Xingping, the most powerful helper.

Wu Xingping's mood at the moment can be described as terrible, if he has a choice, he would prefer to stand with the Zhu family's gang.

But these were all the people in front of him, so he had to maintain the prestige of the gang leader, so he could only stay where he was, showing a fearless appearance.

This time, there was no scream, but the Soul Condensing Realm monks on the side of the Wild Sand Hall suddenly bled one after another, and they fell straight to the ground almost without warning, and the spiritual power fluctuations up and down their bodies were also rapidly dissipating, obviously they were already dead and could not die anymore.

Wu Xingping's eyes were already blood-red at this moment, and the whole person was furious, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, most of the backbone of the Wild Sand Hall had been killed.

He wanted to vent so badly, but he couldn't find an outlet, because he hadn't figured out how these Crazy Sand Hall gangs had died until now.

"It's White Mist!" one of the Zhu family's Yuanying Realm powerhouses obviously discovered the situation, and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"No, these are not white mist, but white needles as fine as dust, everyone should not leave the range of the spiritual power cover for the time being, otherwise once such a large number of white needles invade the body, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Obviously, with the experience of the Crazy Sand Hall, everyone in the Zhu family was very happy, and they were all very fortunate that the two Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses had the foresight to join forces to establish a spiritual power cover in advance, and successfully protected them from the catastrophe by mistake.

Wu Xingping was so angry when he heard the words that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, although there was no abnormality on the surface, he had already scolded in his heart: These bastards of the Zhu family actually treat our Crazy Sand Hall as a white mouse for experiments, it is extremely hateful!

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