After the man in purple shouted, his body went up and down, his legs were apart, and the man in blue and the man in yellow were holding the black-wrapped sword in one hand and the soles of the man in purple with the other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"En?", Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and found that the pulse of the man in purple had not diminished at all, and it was still in a state of prosperity, before he understood that the man in purple said to change the formation, he felt that the man in purple was up and down, and the man in blue and the man in yellow kicked him from the side, if it was too late to dodge, I am afraid that only a fight could save his life, he didn't have time to think about it, he ran the pulse, and by splitting the man in purple, his legs were running the pulse, with the sound of breaking the sky, he opened his head and shouted: "Tianchong".

The two of "Peng", Ling Feng opened a herringbone shape, resisted the man in blue and yellow with his legs, and grabbed the black source iron with both hands to resist the man in purple, which can be described as a hero who was invincible with four hands, and sneered at the man in purple: "A group of ghost tricks dare to come up with ugliness."

"Really?", the man in purple looked at Ling Feng's ridicule, not caring at all, this was the perfect time to fight back, holding the black-wrapped sword on top of his head with both hands, and pulling his pulse to the side,

"Squeak... The voice of the weapon rubbing pulled the elder, and said coldly: "Five eagles array eagle split".

The legs of the man in blue and the man in yellow resisted Ling Feng's pulse, their hands touched together, and the black sword in their hands was pulled out of the hilt of the black and white two, tilting vertically upward, and the black-wrapped swords in their hands were pointed together.

After the man in purple finished changing the formation, he jumped into the air, and the tip of the black-wrapped sword in his hand was on the tip of the sword of the man in blue and the man in yellow, the man in black and the man in white were running the pulse, and the pulse qi was transmitted to the man in blue and yellow through his own hand, and the pulse qi passed by the two in black and white through himself, and then passed to the body of the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man passed the pulse qi through the tip of the sword, feeling that his pulse qi had reached the peak, and it had recovered to the peak and more, he pressed the tip of the sword with both hands, jumped into the air, his body was facing and down, one leg was shrunk, and the other leg was with the sound of breaking the air, like the head of an eagle, slashing towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng ran his pulse to resist the attack of the man in blue and the man in yellow, when the man in purple changed formation, he couldn't get out, he could only watch the man in purple change formation, but he was surprised in his heart, these people couldn't see the injured state at all in their current formation, looking at the attack of the man in purple, they didn't care about getting out, they ran the pulse, and grabbed the heavy black source iron from split to horizontal, holding the black source iron with one hand, and the middle of the black source iron with the other, across the top of their heads,

With a sound of "Peng", the purple-clothed man slashed over, making Ling Feng feel the pressure of his pulse qi, which was higher than his current pulse qi.

With a sound of "Peng", the purple-clothed man slashed on the black source iron, and the tip of the black-wrapped sword in his hand was pointed on the tip of the blue and yellow two, and kicked Ling Feng's chest,

"Peng", Ling Feng knew the movements of the man in purple, but it was too late to resist, so he drew a perfect arc and fell in the direction of the old man Xiao Showa.

With a "poof", Ling Feng spat out a trail of blood from his throat, sprinkling blood-colored arcs in the air.

"Five Eagle Formation Eagle Tail", the man in purple saw that Ling Feng was hit hard, and took advantage of your illness to kill you, and shouted in surprise to the other four people.

"Zheng", after the man in purple finished speaking, he stuck the black-wrapped sword in his hand on the ground, head down, feet up, the one hand of the man in blue and the one person in yellow pressed on the one foot of the man in purple, the sword in the hands of the two people folded into a triangular shape, the tip of the sword was pointed on the tip of the sword of the man in purple, and the hands of the man in white and the man in black were on the hands.

The sword in his hand was placed behind his back, and the legs of the two kicked towards Ling Feng at the same time,

"Pong"

"Peng" twice, when Ling Feng was flying upside down, he was kicked on the chest by the man in white and the man in black, and the blood that his lips spit out just now was spit out again, which was even more serious than before.

"Kick, tear"

"Kick, tear. Ling Feng grabbed the black source iron with one hand, covered his chest with the other hand and fell in the direction of the old man and Xiao Zhao, and every time he took a step back, he made a sound, and he also made a sound when he grabbed the black source iron in his hand.

The five people in purple injured Ling Feng and changed into the previous formation, the black and white people grabbed the black-wrapped sword in one hand and stuck it on the ground, and the blue and yellow two people in the other, the blue and yellow two were grabbed by the black and white two, stepped on the shoulders of the two, and the purple-clothed man stepped on the shoulders, grabbed it with one hand, and the swords in their hands were scattered on both sides.

Ling Feng retreated, and when he was about to retreat to the old man's side only a few steps,

With a sound of "Zheng", he grabbed the black source iron with both hands and stuck it on the ground, afraid that he would bump into the old man and Xiao Zhao, where he was half-kneeling, holding the black source iron with one hand and covering his chest with the other, his hair was messy,

"Wow vomit", Ling Feng vomited the bloodstains after he vomited, looked down at the bloodstains he vomited, this was the most serious injury he was following the old man's cultivation of pulse qi, but he was angry and unwilling in his heart, obviously he had the upper hand, but the pulse of these people seemed to have never disappeared, frowning and thinking.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?", Xiao Zhao looked at Ling Feng fighting the five people, and was pleasantly surprised in his heart, this is the person he likes, who can protect himself, but Ling Feng is now injured, from joy to sadness, looking at Ling Feng, who is only a few steps away from him, he came to Ling Feng's side in small steps, as if a century had passed, half-kneeling beside Ling Feng, hugging Ling Feng, it was he who harmed Ling Feng like this, if it weren't for himself, how could Ling Feng be injured like this, his eyes were slightly red, and he asked hard.

"Xiao Zhao, it's okay, you can rest assured", Ling Feng looked at Xiao Zhao's lips covered with blood, wanting to laugh is more ugly than crying, comforting Xiao Zhao, and turned to look at the old man, he really wondered why the pulse of several people was so strong, completely beyond the strength of his sixth-level pulse master, and asked with a frown: "Stinky old man, how can this be?"

"Hey", the old man followed Xiao Zhao to Ling Feng's side, looking at Ling Feng who was able to dissolve the Five Eagles Formation just now, but Ling Feng was just a kid who had just entered the pulse, although he had just entered, he admired his adaptability and counterattack ability, and he didn't care about Ling Feng's eyes when he touched his beard, and said explained: " The world is not strange, there are no wonders, and there are many pulse qi powerhouses in the pulse qi continent, there are very few alchemists, and this formation is even rarer, these five eagle formations originally came from a long time ago, slaughtered countless pulse master powerhouses in the pulse qi continent, and even there were pulse venerable powerhouses, but they disappeared for some reason, and they appeared here unexpectedly."

"How can this Five Eagle Formation be able to resist the strength of my sixth-level vein peak?" Ling Feng was horrified in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this formation could actually slaughter a vein venerable powerhouse, his own pulse qi was already small, and he was seriously injured, how could he consume it here, and asked dissatisfiedly.

"The formation requires several people to work together, these people are examples, but with this formation to improve their strength, they are now in the realm of ninth-level veiners", the old man knew Ling Feng's feelings, and explained.

"Then is there a way to break through this Five Eagles Formation?", Ling Feng looked at the five people not far away and asked solemnly.

"Yes", the old man touched his beard, looked at the five people not far away, and said meaningfully: "This five eagle formation was originally studied by the people of the five pulse master realm by observing the every move of the Warcraft Eagle, you can now look at the true form of the five of them, the formation they are now listed through the black wrapped sword in their hands, extract the aura of the earth, and then transform the pulse qi through themselves, and then pass it to the hands of several other people, that is to say, the pulse qi will not be consumed when they are combined."

"Do you mean to separate them one by one?", Ling Feng asked as he looked at the five people in front of him, looked at the old man, and said what he was thinking.

"Not bad", the old man nodded, this kid can crack it if he can say a few words on his own, this kid has a very high understanding, and said with appreciation.

"Okay", Ling Feng got the old man's consent, what he thought was not bad, only by separating a few people, he could break them one by one and nodded, turned to look at Xiao Zhao, patted the back of Xiao Zhao's hand, and said comfortingly: "Xiao Zhao is obedient, follow this stinky old man, don't let these people succeed in sneak attack."

"En", Xiao Zhao was patted on the back of his hand by Ling Feng, he had been worried about Ling Feng in his heart, he didn't care about the kind of girl who was until now, and he might not be able to stop it, after all, Ling Feng was injured now, even if Ling Feng didn't let it go, he would not let go of these people when he returned to the family, he still obeyed Ling Feng's arrangement, came to the old man's side, and retreated behind Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw that Xiao Zhao and the old man had already returned to him, thinking that he still had a big revenge to avenge, if he couldn't kill these people, he couldn't explain to Xiao Zhao, and he couldn't face his big revenge, so he suddenly raised his head, looked at the five people in the distance, endured the injuries and got up, holding the black handle with both hands, and running the pulse,

"Tear. Ling Feng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain from the injury, and pulled out the black source iron, feeling that if he couldn't pull out the black source iron at this time, he would not be able to face the battle, after all, the iron chain was linked to the black source iron, and shouted: "Get up."