Chapter 70: Seven-Star Sword Formation

In the dense jungle, a beautiful figure is like a leisurely stroll, but looking at the swift footsteps of the people in Tsing Yi behind her, you can know that her walking speed is not slow, but it just feels very enjoyable.

Luo Fei's divine consciousness spread out, and every grass and tree within a radius of more than five hundred meters was reflected in his mind.

Suddenly, not far away, a group of people in Tsing Yi rushed through the dense forest and rushed towards the northeast.

Lofe frowned.

"It's the people of the North Peak, could it be that they have discovered something?"

At this moment, there was a "boom", and a loud bang came from the northeast direction, and a majestic mana fluctuation.

Luo Fei no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered the man in Tsing Yi behind him:

"Use the messenger jade slip to gather people. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" a man in Tsing Yi agreed.

Lofe pinched a trick with her slender hand.

Shout!

The flying sword that was more than two feet long behind his back turned into a streamer, suspended in front of him, and immediately turned into a big sword more than a foot wide.

Luo Fei jumped lightly, and the white figure stepped on the flying sword like a flying swallow and stepped lightly.

Shout!

The flying sword carried the beautiful woman and fled in the direction of the northeast fluctuations.

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Even if the old man is injured, it will be easy to kill a few of you big cats and kittens. I want you to know today what it means that an emaciated camel is bigger than a horse!"

The dignity of a strong man in the Jindan period, Fang Lao'er was immediately laughed at angrily.

As he spoke, a black shadow flashed, and Fang Lao'er had already arrived in front of the nearest foundation building stage monk.

Click!

With a sound, the man in Tsing Yi didn't even have time to dodge, and was imprinted on his chest by Fang Lao'er's palm, visible to the naked eye, his sternum immediately sunken, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his body was thrown backwards like a bundle of straw in the wind.

"Old Puff Dare!"

Wu Feng reacted the fastest, roared angrily, and stretched out his hand to point.

Shout!

The flying sword immediately flashed out, turning into a streamer and stabbing towards Fang Lao'er.

Dingdingding......

With a series of golden and iron clashes, Fang Lao'er turned his fingers into a sword and quickly blocked a series of attacks from the flying sword.

At the same time, in the laughter, the figure has exploded backwards.

"Hahaha! The old man said, killing you is like slaughtering a dog! Just look at the face of the old monster in the wind, I don't care about you today, the old man will go!"

Fang Lao'er burst back into the cave, didn't even have time to take the blood coffin, and directly rolled up his sleeves, wrapped Zhang Yang, and stretched out his arms under his armpits.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment and did not resist.

The ** of the strong man in the Jindan period, although it cannot be compared with the black zombie of the same level, but after the transformation of mana, it is also infinitely powerful, and Zhang Yang, who weighs more than 100 catties, still looks very relaxed.

Since the appearance of a group of people from the Sword Spirit Sect, Zhang Yang began to look for an opportunity, thinking that when the two sides were inseparable, he would wait for an opportunity to escape.

Originally, according to Zhang Yang's estimate, a group of foundation building period cultivators of the Sword Spirit Sect should not be able to kill Fang Lao'er, but it would definitely make his seriously injured situation worse.

Then, after escaping by himself, he relied on the Purple Zombie Puppet Blood Slave to fight against Fang Lao'er's pursuit of the Hui, and the chance of success was quite large. As long as you resist for a few days and completely remove the imprint of the divine consciousness in the position of the heart, you will be completely liberated.

Unexpectedly, the group of people from the Sword Spirit Sect were so powerless, and in one round, they were killed by Fang Lao'er in seconds.

Now, Fang Lao'er has taken Zhang Yang hostage, and he is about to escape. This made Zhang Yang anxious. Just when he was thinking about whether he was going to take the risk and make some trouble for Fang Lao'er, he only heard Wu Feng shouting:

"Leave him behind!

Bang la la!

There was the sound of fluttering clothes everywhere, and the people in Tsing Yi in the Qi Refining Period were dancing their long swords one after another, surrounding the cave.

The seven foundation building period monks, including Wu Feng, were flying swords.

Seven flying swords, flashing with light, like seven meteors, rose and fell, stabbing towards Fang Lao'er.

Ding Ding Ding!

Fang Lao'er waved his sleeve robe and opened these flying swords. With Zhang Yang under his armpits, he is still very relaxed, and he is about to break out of the encirclement, once he escapes, I am afraid that he will be a fish and a dragon into the sea.

Bang bang bang!

Fang Lao'er rushed forward and threw several heavy punches in succession, smashing several people in Tsing Yi who were in the way in the way.

"Hahaha!

Fang Lao'er laughed, and as soon as he stepped on the ground with his feet, his body was about to escape.

"Hmph, old horseman, caught in my seven-star sword formation, can you still go?"

Wu Feng snorted coldly.

When he looked at it, it turned out that several monks in the foundation building period had already stepped on their respective positions and surrounded Fang Lao'er in the middle by taking advantage of the time when Fang Lao'er killed the people in Tsing Yi.

Zhang Yang vaguely felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, the scenery in front of me seemed to change, and the sky was full of stars, like a bright galaxy in the night sky.

Immediately after, the stars shot down.

Fang Lao'er's face changed, and he no longer had the relaxed expression he had at the beginning, his left arm was holding Zhang Yang, only his right arm could move, and the sleeves of his robe were waving, opening most of the stars, but there were a few omissions.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened instantly, and his divine sense vaguely caught that several streamers were coming towards him.

It's so fast! Too late to react, not even have time to think!

At the critical moment, Fang Lao'er turned his body and already held Zhang Yang in front of him, with his back straightened to block the stars.

Bo Bo!

The stars immediately turned into a sharp sword, stabbing Fang Lao'er in the back, like a defeated revolution, making a dull sound, and bounced away one after another.

Rao was like this, Fang Lao'er was also very uncomfortable, the blood on his face flashed, and he became sickly ruddy.

Boom -

In an instant, Zhang Yang's head seemed to explode.

This...... Fang Lao'er actually sacrificed himself to resist the attack for himself?

No matter what has happened in the past two years, the good thoughts in Zhang Yang's heart have never been extinguished.

For those demon beasts and even humans who attacked him, he didn't have the slightest psychological burden to kill, but for those innocent people, he never could do it, and even during the time he lived in the ancient tomb, he also rescued the villagers of a mountain village at the foot of the mountain for free.

Before, Zhang Yang thought that Fang Lao'er had ill intentions, so he found a way to gather these people from the Sword Spirit Sect together, lured them all over, and tried his best to prevent Fang Lao'er from getting out easily.

However, now Fang Lao'er actually sacrificed himself to save himself...... In an instant, Zhang Yang felt that his concept had collapsed.

Thinking about this period of time, although Fang Lao'er made himself feel palpitations and uneasy, everything he did was good to Zhang Yang, including preparing Qingyin pills to restore his language ability, including boiling cold yin quenching body soup......

"Am I doing it wrong?"

"I just suspected that Fang Lao'er had ill intentions, so I did everything possible to harm him...... If this is not the case, then am I not a wicked person who will take revenge?"

At this moment, Zhang Yang's heart was extremely messy.

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"Junior, don't force the old man to kill you!"

Suddenly injured, Fang Lao'er's eyes flashed with anger.

"Old puppet, don't be hard-mouthed! Caught in the seven-star sword formation of my Sword Spirit Sect, do you still want to get out? Hurry up and arrest me, and go to my mountain gate to ask for guilt, maybe the master will spare your life. ”

Wu Feng had a determined expression on his face, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

As he spoke, the fight did not stop.

Fang Lao'er moved quickly, his figure was almost out of the range visible to the naked eye, and he only saw a black shadow rushing left and right, spinning back and forth, like a black whirlwind.

However, the meteor-like sword in the sky locked on the black shadow, and no matter where he rushed there, there were countless starlight shoots out, and there was no chance of escaping at all.

Zhang Yang was next to Fang Lao'er, feeling it clearly, knowing that his figure seemed to be getting faster and faster, but his face was becoming more and more sickly red, and his panting was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Yang's heart also pinched.

Let's not talk about his attitude towards the other party's old man, whether he wants him to be good or wants him to be bad - about this, Zhang Yang is already completely messy.

As far as the current situation is concerned, if even Fang Lao'er, a down-and-out tiger, can't break out of this Bird Shizi Seven-Star Sword Formation, then Zhang Yang's chances of succeeding with a purple stiff head are probably very small.

In any case, it is hoped that Fang Lao'er will break out of the encirclement.

The battle is getting fiercer and fiercer.

The seven foundation-building monks stepped on their steps, their fingers twisting lightly, pinching the law, and looking light and chic.

The seven flying swords, under their command, spun rapidly, turning into a sky of streamers, like a huge silver net, firmly covering Fang Lao'er, and a little starlight kept shooting down.

After a stick of incense, Fang Lao'er was repeatedly tricked, and the robe on his body had long since turned into strips of silk, looking extremely embarrassed.

Finally, Fang Lao'er was also beaten out of anger and was ready to fight hard.

"Well, since you don't know whether you live or die, the old man will fulfill you!"

Shouted and waved his hand.

Whining!

With a gyro-like sound, a four-sided seal was sacrificed, rising against the wind, reaching a height of several meters in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the seal was sacrificed, Zhang Yang clearly felt that Fang Lao'er's body was swaying, and he looked very weak. I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart, no wonder Fang Lao'er had a trick but didn't use it early, it turned out that it was because of the huge consumption, and I didn't know if this sick body could withstand it.

Moreover, looking at the size of this seal, it is far inferior to what I saw last time. In the last battle with that strong man surnamed Ye, this seal was dozens of meters high, but now it is only a few meters high.

These thoughts just flashed through Zhang Yang's mind.

Fang Lao'er stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Bafang Seal smashed head-on towards a foundation building monk in the northwest corner.

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