Black Wind Village Elixir Garden.

A gray-clothed boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old was resting leisurely on a wooden chair next to the medicine field.

His right finger is tapping on the armrest of the wooden chair to a certain beat.

Suddenly, the sound stopped. He opened his eyes suddenly.

There seemed to be a flash of light at the bottom of his clear eyes, and then turned into a trace of fierceness.

"It's been half an hour since the flying boat came out, it shouldn't be wrong this time, and it's useless if you wait any longer." He muttered to himself.

Then he turned over and got up, and at this moment, a series of footsteps sounded outside the medicine garden.

"Xiao Yezi, is the elixir that the owner of the village wants ready today?"

Before you see him, you hear his voice first. The voice is hoarse and cold, inexplicably chilling.

The person who came was a tall and thin black-clothed monk who built a foundation, and when he stepped into the entrance of the medicine garden, his expression was shocked.

Because it was suddenly discovered that the prohibition at the entrance of the medicine garden had been closed. It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing, and it's very strange.

"Little leaf, what the hell is going on?" The blackfriar glanced inside, his face suspicious.

"You... Who are you? Seeing that the other party was unmoved, I realized that it was going to be bad.

Before he could react, he saw a red sword light and fled by himself.

The red sword light passed through the center of his eyebrows, and the blackfriar suddenly lost control of his body.

"Seniors spare their lives! Ahh

A large red light hand fell into the air, and the spirit of the black-clothed monk who had escaped not far from it had already fallen into it.

Time was pressing, Ye Ruixiang couldn't care about so much, and the terrifying and notorious soul searching technique in the immortal cultivation world was immediately cast.

"Ahh Senior, stop, don't search for my soul, I'll say anything. ”

Ye Ruixiang turned a deaf ear to the wailing of this person's soul, his face was expressionless, and he closed his eyes and continued to perform the soul searching technique.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there was a sudden bright light under his eyes.

Spreading out his palms, a gust of wind blew, and a surging figure that was an inch high gradually turned into a little white light and dissipated in the void.

"Trouble! Unexpectedly, this person was actually forbidden by someone. ”

Ye Ruixiang's expression was cold, and he took out a black robe from the storage bag on his waist and draped it on his body, and his body changed for a while.

In a short time, he turned into the appearance of the blackfriar just now.

He walked slowly along the bluestone path outside the medicine garden to the depths of the valley.

On the way, many servants and guards greeted him.

"I've seen Elder Xia."

"Hello Elder Xia."

Ye Ruixiang already knew Elder Xia's temperament through soul searching, he nodded slightly, did not answer, and went all the way to the depths of the village

……

In front of the dirt slope in the depths of the cold valley, a light curtain of more than ten zhang huge Qingmeng Formation had already risen.

Hundreds of large and small runes lingered on it, constantly wandering.

Dozens of array mages around the formation curtain held all kinds of derivation array weapons in one hand and various formation breaking weapons in the other, staring intently at the runes on the formation and pondering.

"Don't stop, there's no problem with the location, the location is in Tianfengji."

The person who spoke was a mid-stage Purple Mansion monk dressed in the black robe of the Blood Demon Dao

This person was a white-bearded old man, and his body was shrouded in a layer of turbulent blue light.

This layer of turquoise light is good for protecting against the cold wind here, and everyone else here is also hiding in the light mask like this.

The white-bearded old man is the person who broke the main formation this time, and I heard that he is a talented great array master in the Blood Demon Dao, who can refine the third-order formation and has the ability to derive the fourth-order large array.

At this time, the white-bearded old man was the same as the other array mages beside him, holding a hexagonal cyan array plate the size of a ruler in one hand and a black sharp cone a ruler long in the other.

The black cone flickered, and a jet-black pillar of spiritual light shot out, hitting the Heavenly Wind Concubine.

Everyone shot one after another, condensing one after another formations constructed by spiritual light according to a specific law, and successively landed on the Tianfeng concubine position.

The runes near the cyan array curtain Tianfeng concubine were really a little darker after the formation was covered. Even the light on the entire array screen dimmed a little at the moment when these formations merged.

The white-bearded old man looked happy, opened his mouth and sprayed, and an incomparably pure true yuan sprayed on the array plate in his hand.

The array disc was full of spiritual light, and countless spiritual threads escaped from the array disc one after another, connecting to the formation light curtain.

The runes on the cyan formation light curtain flickered for a while, and suddenly changed again, the position was completely different from just now, and not only that, but several new runes were also derived.

The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed, as if he had cultivated some kind of spiritual power, like electricity, his gaze moved rapidly in the formation light curtain, and his eyes were still turning sharply.

At the same time, they should also be thinking about the next step to break the formation.

After waiting for a while, he shouted, "The next blow should be the promotion of the earth wind, and you will break the formation with me." ”

"Thunderstorm Constant"

“……”

One after another orders spat out from the mouth of the white-bearded old man, and the array mages walked on thin ice, acting according to the orders of the white-bearded old man.

Ye Ming hid among the low-level array mages who came from the Black Wind Village, and followed everyone to condense one or two simple aura formations from time to time, and acted according to the order.

The main force of the formation breaking is still those second- and third-order formation mages of the Blood Demon Dao who arrived here first.

The formation in front of him is quite mysterious, and it is a forbidden array with the wind attribute.

Although I don't know what kind of big formation it is, it is obviously not possible to break the formation in a short period of time.

In the center of the array, there was a teleportation array platform with a width of three zhang and a narrow one.

It doesn't look like the current type of teleportation array, it should be a large-scale short-distance teleportation array.

As for the place where the teleportation array leads, nine times out of ten it is the secret realm or the ancient monk's cave.

On the threshold of the formation mage to break the formation in an orderly manner.

The moment the soul of the black-clothed monk in Heifeng Village dissipated, the patriarch surnamed Pan immediately sensed the abnormality. His face sank and he ordered, "You stay here, someone has attacked the Black Wind Village." ”

A layer of surging blood light appeared all over his body, and with a brush, there was only an afterimage left in the place, and the cold wind passed by, and the afterimage suddenly dissipated.

The blood light reappeared, and it was beyond Rich.

The patriarch surnamed Pan was rushing back and forth, and suddenly became restless.

He couldn't help but stop retreating, and he shouted in the direction of his mind: "Who, where is that?" ”

Immediately after, a hearty "haha" laugh came from high in the sky.

"Pan Daoyou, when an old friend comes, he doesn't come up to say hello."

The patriarch surnamed Pan looked stunned, looked at the crowd in the distance who were still breaking the formation, his face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted: "Song Chang, why are you again?" Are you sure you want to stop me? ”

Before he could finish speaking, a blood-colored Fang Tian Painting Halberd was already in his hand.

Song Chang was not to be outdone, he raised his hand and grabbed it, his hands already had a pair of quadripartite and five-cut male and female copper maces, and he snorted coldly: "You wait to go south, you are really plotting the secret realm of Tianfeng." ”

The patriarch surnamed Pan sneered: "Don't you feel too late to notice it now?" ”

Song Chang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Pan Daoyou is so confident? ”

After the two of them finished speaking, several rays of various colors appeared around them one after another.

The formation mage in front of the cyan forbidden formation seemed to have noticed the abnormality coming from high in the distance, and his hands and feet were suddenly a little flustered, and even a few formation mages had a slight difference when condensing the aura formation.

"Don't be distracted, the future is undecided, let me stabilize."