Chapter 1067: The formation fails, and the shape shifts to escape

The cultivators are of different levels, and the power of the Nine Nether Netherworld Array is also different, if it is a Jin Dan or a cultivator of a higher level, the range of the Nine Netherworld Array released can spread to a radius of several miles.

With Zhang Wenyuan's cultivation at the moment, he could only expand the range of the Nine Shadows Profound Netherworld Array to within ten meters.

Rao is like this, it is completely enough to kill Song Feng.

Entering the Nine Shadows Array, few people can come out alive.

And this time it's intentional or not.

Song Feng, who had not made any preparations, was trapped by the Nine Shadows Immortal Array, and after a moment or three, he would definitely return to the underworld.

There is only one white skeleton left in the world.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The chill on Zhu Guofu's body became stronger and stronger, and he felt that after a while, he would be the first to freeze to death.

"Senior Zhang, it should be okay, right?"

Shen Feiteng continued, "Senior brother, I think it's almost over, the formation has been running for five minutes, and even if Song Feng is an iron body, it is impossible to be spared."

Zhang Wenyuan stopped shaking the bell in his hand, and there were words in his mouth to prepare to remove the Nine Shadows Immortal Array.

Song Feng's position was the formation of the Nine Shadows Immortal Array, and it was also the position with the strongest damage.

Five minutes was enough time for Song Feng to turn from a living person into a white bone.

If it continues to run, the unlucky one will become Zhang Wenyuan.

The operation of the formation requires the maintenance of true qi.

"And that's it? I thought you could hold on a little longer."

An abrupt sound came from the black mist.

Zhang Wenyuan, Zhu Guofu, and Shen Feiteng's faces all changed color, and the owner of this voice was too familiar to them.

Zhu Guofu was stunned and said, "Senior Zhang, Song Feng...... Why is Song Feng still alive?"

Zhang Wenyuan also wanted to know, what happened?

Continuously attacked by the Yin Qi of the Nine Mysterious Underworld Array, why was Song Feng still alive?

Listening to Song Feng's tone, it didn't seem to be affected at all.

A figure walked out of the black mist, it was none other than Song Feng, who was unscathed.

Song Feng patted the non-existent dust on his body and sneered, "If this is your limit, it would be too disappointing, I thought that the Nine Shadows Immortal Array you arranged could last for at least ten minutes, but I didn't expect that in five minutes, you would be ready to withdraw the formation."

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Shen Feiteng asked stumblingly.

More than once, he had seen his senior brother arrange the Nine Shadows Immortal Array.

None of the people who were trapped by the formation could come out unscathed......

What kind of cultivation is Song Feng, and what kind of exercises is he cultivating?

Trapped in the formation for five minutes, how can there be nothing at all?

"Don't be complacent with your surname Song, Lao Tzu will fight with you!"

Zhang Wenyuan, who was in a hurry, shook the bell in his hand again, and the gradually receding yin wind and evil qi began to gather again.

The next moment, the yin and evil aura enveloped Song Feng even more violently.

A few minutes later, Zhang Wenyuan was sweating profusely on his head, as if he had been fished up from the river.

There is no one in ten true qi in the body.

continued to preside over this set of formations, and the next thing to consume was no longer true qi, but Zhang Wenyuan's own spirit.

"Senior brother, how are you? Can you still hold on?"

Shen Feiteng said with concern.

"I'm fine, if I don't kill Song Feng, I'll write Zhang Wenyuan's name upside down!!

Zhang Wenyuan gritted his teeth, pretended to be nothing, and shook the bell in his hand vigorously.

Zhu Guofu is no longer as optimistic as before.

It is not difficult to see that Zhang Wenyuan is holding on.

If it weren't for the hard bracing, how could there be so much sweat on the face?

Why does the tone of speech look like an angry and corrupt one?

Obviously, Zhang Wenyuan is not confident in whether he can kill Song Feng.

Or maybe not as confident as before.

"Zhang Wenyuan, if I were you, absolutely not

If my guess is correct, the true qi in your body has reached an unsustainable level, continue to preside over this formation, hehehe, I won't die or not, anyway, you will definitely die before me."

A mocking voice came from the black mist.

Zhang Wenyuan's heart was turbulent.

According to his ability, he could preside over the Nine Mysterious Netherworld Array for thirteen minutes at most.

Beyond this time, Zhang Wenyuan himself will be in danger.

After such a long time, how could Song Feng still speak normally.

This kid is obviously the same as them, he is a cultivator in the foundation building period, why is he able to carry the yin and evil qi in the Nine Mysterious Underworld Array?

After a while, Song Feng walked out of the black mist again behind his hands.

Looking at Zhang Wenyuan, who was sweating profusely, Song Feng sneered, "As a doctor, I kindly advise you, continue to shake, and your junior brother can collect your body."

"The one who has the last laugh is the winner, don't look at you unscathed now, in fact, you are also holding on, am I right?"

In line with the idea that losing people will not lose the battle, Zhang Wenyuan refuted Song Feng's words with a strong and restrained expression.

thinks that Song Feng's situation is even worse than his own, he is fine on the surface, but he has actually hurt his internal organs.

Song Feng sneered: "I have no grievances with you, you have to fight for my life, is it really worth it?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Wenyuan said breathlessly: "As long as you hand over the spirit sword, I can open the net and spare you, if you are stubborn, today next year will definitely be your death day."

"Hahaha......

Song Feng laughed and said, "After talking for a long time, you are still thinking about things that you shouldn't think, and you would rather give up your life than your wealth, that's it, I'll let you recognize the reality now."

As the words fell, Song Feng raised his right hand, and a stream of true qi burst out from his palm, like a heavy punch to Zhang Wenyuan.

Zhang Wenyuan, who was unprepared, flew up in the air, and his body flew backwards several meters away, until he hit the wall before stopping.

The wall was knocked out of a big hole by Zhang Wenyuan, and Shen Feiteng and Zhu Guofu couldn't help but be in their souls.

Zhang Wenyuan struggled to get up from the ground, holding the ground with one hand, and the pile kept bleeding.

Song Feng said condescendingly, "Do you want to continue to fight against me?"

"Senior brother, come here."

Zhang Wenyuan staggered to his feet.

After hearing this, Shen Feiteng quickly came behind Zhang Wenyuan.

"Song Feng, the shame you inflicted on me, I will definitely repay you tenfold and hundredfold, let's see!"

After speaking, Zhang Wenyuan took out a talisman from his pocket.

I saw that the talisman was spontaneously combusted without fire, and a wisp of smoke wrapped the two of them.

Song Feng waved his palm, and the smoke disappeared instantly.

At the same time, Zhang Wenyuan and Shen Feiteng, who were wrapped in smoke, disappeared from the same place.

"It's kind of interesting, they can actually use the shape shift, it seems that they have a strong force behind them."

Song Feng muttered to himself, with a playful expression on his face.

Shapeshifting and transposing belongs to one of the Qimen Dunjia, according to the level of the two people's cultivation, there is absolutely no way to use the profound method of Qimen Dunjia.

The reason for this is nothing more than the talisman in the hands of the two.

The talisman contained a powerful true qi, which was obviously a life-saving means given to them by the two elders.