The night was getting darker, and the air was filled with warmth. Liu Shanlin took a deep breath, and at this moment he deeply felt that time had flown by, and in a blink of an eye, the severe cold had gone away, and the spring was gradually on the right track, and the warmth of summer seemed to have taken advantage of the gap to drill in.

Since they separated from the Lotus Gang, Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing have been running all the way here, and at this moment the two of them are already exhausted, so they settled on a mountain top, planning to set off again tomorrow morning.

As soon as they stopped and sat down on the floor to take out their food, a yellow circle of light instantly rose from under their feet, enveloping the two of them.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing got up quickly, the soul mist in their bodies swirled around their bodies, and Lu Moqing held the dragon chanting spear in his hand and directly started the third type of dragon swimming in the ten thousand seas, although it did not have the power when it was gaining momentum, but it was also the dragon chanting array of spears turned into dragons, directly stabbing at the formation that had not yet been completely wrapped.

Liu Shanlin took out the rusty long knife, held the handle of the knife with his left hand, and the soul mist covered the body of the knife, and then bent his knees and jumped, twisting his body in the air, and the thick blade of the long knife slashed on the formation.

Several cracks were cracked in the place where the formation was attacked, Liu Shanlin increased the output of the strength and soul mist in his hand, and a hole appeared in the formation that had not yet been completely enveloped, Liu Shanlin stepped on the dragon chanting spear and jumped out of the formation, and Lu Moqing's legs were bent. The soul mist covered his feet, and he jumped out with it.

After Liu Shanlin jumped out of the formation, he summoned the white wind, and after Lu Moqing also sat up, he quickly fled from the top of the mountain here.

Being able to silently release the formation under the noses of Liu Shanlin and even Bai Feng is either a cultivator whose cultivation realm is higher than a few of them, or a sorcerer with profound formation attainments, if both of these are accounted for, it will be even more troublesome.

So Liu Shanlin's first choice was to run away, and it was not for nothing that the formation magicians were difficult. If you are trapped in the formation, your hands and feet are like being tied, and you can't exert your peak strength, and the caster is like a tiger in the formation, and you will soon be defeated under the strength of one or the other.

Bai Feng's body was athletic, and he walked quickly in the forest, his body like a rapidly moving white light. Liu Shanlin's mind was wide open, and he always probed the surrounding movements. Lu Moqing sat behind Liu Shanlin, holding the dragon chanting spear tightly in his right hand, and the soul mist swirled around his body.

Suddenly, as soon as Bai Feng landed on his feet, a violent light lit up, and a strong wind blew on Bai Feng's body to form a wind shield, and then his body twisted on his toes and quickly ran in another direction.

There was a violent explosion where the light was lit, and then the surrounding trees and rubble splattered, and the soul mist rippled like ripples.

Liu Shanlin frowned slightly, this is a technique that compresses the soul mist and then supplements it with explosive runes, the more compressed soul mist, the greater the power of the explosion. If it weren't for the fact that the white wind of the wind genus was fast enough, he would have been seriously injured by the huge explosion.

The mist on Bai Feng's body swirled, and it also spit out white mist from its mouth, its steps were light, and every step it took was wrapped in the sound of whirring wind.

But after running for a while, Bai Feng suddenly stopped, it looked up and looked around, and the soul mist on its body spread from under its feet.

Liu Shanlin asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Feng said, "We are already in the illusion of the formation. ”

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing jumped down from Bai Feng's back, and he looked intently to see that a tree trunk not far away had traces of Bai Feng's sharp claws imprinted. Liu Shanlin frowned, it turned out that they had been in the formation from the beginning, and they had been going around here for so long.

Liu Shanlin looked at Lu Moqing, and then looked at the sky. Lu Moqing's body squatted slightly, condensed soul mist in his hand, and then the dragon chanting spear came out of his hand, stabbing into the dark night sky with a faint dragon roar.

When the dragon gun reached a certain height, it seemed to hit a layer of thin gauze and then bounced off. Lu Moqing stretched out his hand to catch the dragon gun and looked at Liu Shanlin.

Liu Shanlin looked up at the folds where the dragon chanting spear collided with layers of yellow light, and his expression was serious. Being in the middle of the formation and not knowing it is enough to be fatal, not to mention that Liu Shanlin only realized it after going around and around under Bai Feng's reminder.

Liu Shanlin blamed himself for not being careful enough, allowing Lu Moqing and Bai Feng to fall into such a situation.

Bai Feng seemed to feel the change in Liu Shanlin's mood and said: "This formation is weird and silent, there is no warning when it is activated, even Uncle I didn't notice it, it's not strange that we will be hit." ”

Liu Shanlin looked at Bai Feng and stopped talking.

Bai Feng spit out a mouthful of white mist, his body skyrocketed, and he said impatiently: "If we are careful in everything and try our best to avoid risks, then how can we stand tall on the path of cultivation." Even Uncle I know the truth, why did you die of the brain. ”

Liu Shanlin heard that the guilt in his heart was a little less, so he turned on the soul mist of his whole body, held the handle of the long knife in his left hand, and the momentum on his body surged.

Lu Moqing gripped the dragon chanting spear tightly, the dragon chanting trick flashed quickly in his mind, he wrapped the soul mist all over his body, and the surface of his skin was gradually covered with a layer of rock armor.

Liu Shanlin raised the long knife and made the starting gesture of the Qingying Fist. The blade of the long knife trembled slightly, and the rust on it fell off somewhat, and when a section of the blade printed with blue patterns was exposed from the rust, a domineering aura emanated from the long knife.

Liu Shanlin suddenly felt that the long knife in his hand had become heavier, and he needed to hold it with both hands before he could raise it.

The white wind jumped up in an instant, reaching the top of the formation, and its claws became sharper like a sword after attaching the wind soul mist. Since you can't reach the edge of the formation, you can only use the top of the formation as a breakthrough. When the claws tore at the formation, there was a clattering sound, and the formation glowed brightly yellow, but it was still intact.

After Bai Feng sent out this blow, he fell back to the ground, Liu Shanlin bent his legs, jumped hard, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the top of the formation, as if it was split in water, although it set off huge waves, but it couldn't really break the formation.

At this time, three mist balloons compressed by soul mist instantly appeared in the air, and Lu Moqing summoned Mo Ran, blocked behind Liu Shanlin and Bai Feng and said, "Leave these to me, and you continue to break the formation." ”

Liu Shanlin nodded, accumulating strength in place, while Bai Feng took advantage of the time when Liu Shanlin was accumulating power to continue to jump up and tear his previous position with his claws. After the white wind landed, Liu Shanlin lifted the long knife and slashed at the same location. They attacked alternately like this, and their bodies were completely handed over to Lu Moqing and Mo Ran.

Three mist balloons shot at a rapid pace, and Lu Moqing and Mo Ran rushed up to meet them. The tip of the dragon chanting spear slashed sparks on the ground, and yellow soul mist swirled on the body of the spear. Mo Ran's body was also covered with a layer of yellow mist, and the black scales shimmered in the moonlight.

The dragon's groans resounded all around, and Lu Moqing picked up a mist balloon with the tip of his spear, and then the yellow mist poured into it, in order to prevent it from exploding, it was necessary to use the soul mist to shatter the explosive runes in it.

Mo Ran gathered a thick soul mist in his mouth, and poured the mist into it in the same way, shattering the explosive runes inside. The last mist balloon paused behind the first two for a moment, then exploded instantly.

The flesh and skin on Lu Moqing and Mo Ran's bodies were blown apart, but they still emitted soul mist and condensed into a wall of mist, blocking the aftermath of the explosion from affecting Bai Feng and Liu Shanlin behind them.

Liu Shanlin leaned behind him and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Lu Moqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay, don't worry about us." ”

While a few people were talking, three more mist balloons appeared out of thin air, Lu Moqing and Mo Ran hurriedly stepped forward and faced each other in the same way, but each time the third one always seemed to be driven by someone, and exploded before Lu Moqing could smash the explosive runes in it.

Liu Shanlin saw that the formation seemed to be able to give birth to a maximum of three fog balloons, and Lu Moqing and Mo Ran were also tired of dealing with the third one, so he said, "Xiaobai, you go and help them, and leave it to me here." ”

Bai Feng roared angrily and joined Lu Moqing and Bai Feng, tightly surrounding Liu Shanlin in the middle.

There is not much soul mist in Liu Shanlin's body, and this formation must be broken as soon as possible. So he bowed slightly, and the starting style of the Qingying Fist came to his mind. Suddenly, Liu Shanlin, who followed the fist score and made a move, seemed to fall into a clear spring, and a cool sense of epiphany grew from the inside out.

The importance of the starting hand is to be ready to meet the enemy in front of you, and you can achieve maximum power with punches or knives. Liu Shanlin has always thought in his heart that the starting style is just to accumulate strength, and if he wants to resist the enemy, he still needs a move in the boxing spectrum.

At this moment, the momentum on Liu Shanlin's body, who had figured out the importance of the starting hand, suddenly changed, as if there was a faint fist intent circulating on Liu Shanlin's body. He held the knife in his left hand and made a gesture again, bending his legs and struggling to jump to the top of the formation.

The long knife slashed out diagonally with a faint fist intent, and the formation first rippled like the wind blowing rice, and then under the strength of Liu Shanlin again, a crack was torn open in an instant.

Liu Shanlin held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and the mouth of the palm of the hand was cracked, and bright red blood flowed out. He fell quickly, and the long knife followed to split the formation. When the willow mountain forest landed, the formations shattered like mirrors, and the fragments turned into bits of light and merged into heaven and earth.

When the formation completely disappeared, Liu Shanlin found that he and Lu Moqing were still on the top of the mountain where they had just settled. And in the forest behind them, three people slowly walked out.

In the middle was a black-haired boy dressed in yellow, followed by two men who looked to be in their prime.

The young man looked at the embarrassed Liu Shanlin and the others, and sneered: "The people of the Wooden Pavilion still have some ability, and they can even break the psychedelic formation." ”

Liu Shanlin didn't speak, it seemed that he didn't recognize himself.

One of the servants behind the boy stepped forward, and the sorcerer remained where he was.

Liu Shanlin frowned, he asked Bai Feng in his heart if he could explore the realm of those two people, and Bai Feng replied with the lowest four realms.

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, Liu Shanlin and the others once again encountered an opponent who was difficult to deal with. There was not much soul mist left in the body of a few people at this moment, and the person gradually approached, and the few people in Liu Shanlin slowly retreated, and behind them was a hundred-meter-high mountain cliff, and the air was filled with a smell that was difficult to breathe.