477 pinching old man 7
"Don't rejoice too early, the sword in their hands is not simple." Duan Biyi said lightly.
"Senior sister, you are too worried." Qi Yanyu looked like he was winning, although they were not high-level immortal cultivators, they were immortal cultivators with high martial artist status.
Moreover, this array was specially taught by the master, how could they be broken by ordinary people like them.
"Wait, how did a few of them sit down?" Lin Yu was surprised, originally they were still burned to the point of showing their teeth and claws, how could they become so calm at this time.
Qi Yanyu's eyes widened, and Ye Xitong and the others were really sitting on the ground quietly, neither noisy nor noisy.
Originally, she wanted to see the way she struggled desperately, which would make her feel good, but now they ......
Duan Biyi looked at the eight people on the ground, her eyes were a little sharp, and her face was terrifyingly cold, and she really couldn't underestimate them.
"Senior sister, what now? Do we want to increase the attack power of the talisman? Qi Yanyu stomped his feet and said viciously.
After thinking for a while, Duan Biyi said sharply, "No." ”
It would take a lot of their strength to increase the attack power of this array, and if this formation was broken by the three of them, they would not have the ability to fight back when they came out.
That would be very bad for them, and they had to prepare themselves for a way out.
They didn't get the immortal flower this time, but at least they had to save their lives.
If they lose their lives, they are no longer qualified to snatch them.
The weapons in the hands of Murong Feng, Mobei Evil, and Sikong Leng all slashed towards the five talismans, but they had no effect on them.
On the contrary, the heat released by the talisman became stronger and stronger, like boiling water.
Murong Feng frowned, her face was hot and painful, she didn't expect Feng Ming to be useless, after thinking for a while, she put away Feng Ming and took out the Black Sword.
"Northern Evil, teacher, you don't have to go down, I'll try this." Murong Feng held the black sword with an unyielding face, she didn't believe that it couldn't be broken.
Mo Bei Xie jumped to her side and said with a dark face, "Don't use it." ”
They are on the edge of the Night Realm, and it is easy to attract the attention of others.
"Murong Feng, put away your Black Sword." Sikong said coldly and seriously.
"But......" Murong Feng was unwilling, their strength was too low, and the phoenix dragon cry couldn't exert too strong strength, and now the sword she was most familiar with was the Black Evil Sword.
Maybe she can only break this formation with the Black Sword.
If this continues, the scorching heat here will burn them all sooner or later.
Just when the three of them didn't know what to do, suddenly the golden light around them disappeared.
"Ouch, ouch, what the hell is going on here......"
A drunken resentment sounded, and I saw an old man in a long white robe carrying a gourd, staring at Murong Feng and the others with a puzzled expression.
Murong Feng's eyes were full of surprise, how could this array disappear.
Looking for the voice, I saw an old man with white hair and messy hair standing there, staring blankly at them with a wrinkled face.
"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." Sikong Leng walked in front of the old man and said humbly and politely, don't think about it, it was this old man who helped them just now.
The old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's just a gesture, not enough to worry about." ”
As easy as lifting a finger? Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, the three of them couldn't break this formation with such a move, but he was so light that he said it was a gesture.
Who is he?
"Stinky old man, don't be nosy!" Qi Yanyu said angrily.
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