"Burst—"

Zhong Lingge's voice echoed in the valley, as quiet as a ghost, and the moment the echo spread in circles, the fifteen people below saw a flower in front of their eyes, and found that they had already fallen into a trapped killing array.

The invisible wind blade swept in the formation, and a four-tailed demon fox kept shuttling in, its claws constantly tearing through the fine defensive suits on their bodies, and one after another sword qi and formation attacks drilled into the skin, flesh, bones and blood, and blood splashed everywhere.

Pieces of blood mist dyed the sword light a dark red, and the attack of the trapped killing array was an invisible wind blade, irregular, unable to capture, whistling, exploding, mixed with the sharp shouting and scolding of fifteen people, looking restless.

"You have the ability to remove the formation! What kind of Nine Heavens disciple is asking Zhong Lingge to help! ”

"Akiji Go! Dong Azhuo! You are also worthy of being called Sword Cultivator? ”

"Zhong Lingge, you don't interfere in the affairs of our sect, believe it or not, we will go back to the sect and tell the master!"

Fifteen people are like turtles in an urn, and they can't even figure out why they entered the battle silently, and the more they can't figure it out, the more fear in their hearts becomes.

Zhong Lingge's attainments in the formation path were well known to everyone in the lower domain as early as four years ago, and it was rumored that even the predecessors of the Wuzhen Sect, who were good at formation runes, praised her for being the first day talent in the lower domain after hearing about it.

Judging from the aura at this moment, Zhong Lingge has actually built a foundation, and with her and her trapped killing array in the way, this game is really difficult to break.

Different from Dong Azhuo's domineering sword qi, Ming Siyu's sword light was endless, one was fierce and arrogant, and the other lasted extremely long, making it more and more difficult for fifteen people to parry.

The four-tailed demon fox scurrying around was even more ferocious, grinning and grinning at the door of life, and several people were scratched with blood holes in their chests or throats, if they didn't dodge in time, they were afraid that they would penetrate directly.

Bursts of murderous aura rushed into the array, sometimes condensing into a dazzling sword light that enveloped the entire array, and sometimes turning into thin needles that penetrated into the array.

Zhong Lingge stood on the flower feather leaves, suspended in mid-air and pinched the demon suppression tower, and the four-tailed fox with a heart and mind felt her anger and hatred, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring and extremely fierce.

Half an hour ago, they had tracked down the fifteen people who were slow.

The group thought they had completed their task, and their eyes were so relaxed that they wanted to rush down and fight them to the death.

Zhong Lingge's sanity stopped her, and also stopped the two hateful teammates.

She explored the way ahead and knew that this group of people would definitely pass through this valley if they wanted to go out of the mountain, so she untied Lin Xiaojiu and went here with her array flag to set up the formation in advance.

Xiao Jiu had no spiritual fluctuations on her body, and walking underground would not attract anyone's attention at all, going back and forth two or three times, and the formation was only one step away from her last formation flag.

"Eight dead, seven left."

Zhong Lingge looked at the blood mist and stumps in the formation with an expressionless face, occasionally adjusting the attacks of the formation, preventing them from dying so easily.

This Nine Palaces Bagua and Seven Stars Trapped Killing Array is a fusion formation that she researched with the help of the formation mantra.

The main array is from the Extreme Dao Sect Ancient Formation Jade Jane, and the three secondary formations that are fused are from the Linglu Secret Realm, and with the mantra in her sea of knowledge as the foundation, she is confident that even if she doesn't do anything, this group of people will eventually die in the formation.

Weakening the formation offensive is just to let her, Ah Zhuo and Ming Si Yu vent the hatred in their hearts.

"There are six left."

The remaining six were all in the late stage of foundation building and consummation, and the thought of their cruelty and brutality to the three companions made the swords of Ming Si Yu and Dong Azhuo extremely violent.

In the empty valley, it was swallowed up by the sound of waves of tremors, and the aura vortex swept and swept with a fierce air current, and the temperature suddenly rose in the heat wave.

Murderous intent spreads.

Hatred is cathartic.

Death shrouded in the formation.

The remaining four men and two goddesses were desperate, and they didn't dare to look at the stumps and broken arms on the ground and the blood stains all over the ground, so they could only hold their swords and keep slashing.

The attacks were too many and too ruthless, and they were powerless to parry, and whenever they tried to use their divine sense to take out the elixir that replenished their spiritual power, the four-tailed fox that was as light as a ghost would appear and take the opportunity to attack their vulnerable places.

One person's eyes were gouged out, one person's ears were bitten off, and the other two's arms were each broken, and they could only use their divine sense swords to counterattack. However, Zhihai was also faced with the attack of the formation and sword qi, and he was unable to swing his normal sword moves at all.

"There are three left. Two. ”

Zhong Lingge stood on the flower feather leaves, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and looked at the two people who were dying and struggling with a sneer.

"Why don't you stay alive? What do you think? ”

Death is the easiest relief, when hatred is extreme, Zhong Lingge just wants to watch the other party live rather than die.

Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo obviously realized what she meant, and tacitly took the sword and jumped into the air, stepping on the sword to form a three-legged momentum with her.

"Senior sister, second senior brother, one of you can live." Dong Azhuo was clean, and because of the formation barrier, a bloody battle had never stained the blood of the slightest dirty person.

A smile appeared on her fair face, and she looked at the senior sister and brother she once respected, and her eyes showed mockery.

"Whoever dies and who lives, you can discuss it yourself, okay?"

Dong Azhuo's voice fell, and Zhong Lingge also weakened the formation attack in time, recalled the four-tailed demon fox into the tower, and waited for the two people in the formation to fight inward.

The two people in the formation got a moment of respite, and hurried to swallow the pill to restore their spiritual power and treat their injuries, and it seemed that no one was tempted by the provocation outside.

However, at the moment when they put away the pill bottle, they swung their swords and attacked each other almost at the same time.

"Senior sister! You know that the sea is damaged, why don't you give me the opportunity! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, talk with a sword!"

The battle between the two looked even more fierce than just now, life and death, in order to survive, they would rather use their last strength to kill their teammates, even if they were still fighting side by side in the last second.

Zhong Lingge watched them eat dog, and his hatred faded. These mercenary people are ruthless, which is their advantage and decline.

"Success is also vicious, and defeat is also ruthless. People like them will perish sooner or later. ”

Zhong Lingge saw their anti-water appearance, and strengthened his inner thoughts.

Only when all the wicked people who put their interests first are dead will the lower realm bloom again, and this day is not far off.

Boom!

The sword light exploded in the formation, blowing up the remnants of the ground, and also killing one person in the battle into a blur of flesh and blood, and cutting off his vitality.

The light dissipated, Dong Azhuo looked at the person kneeling on one leg in the formation and smiled.

"It is worthy of being a senior sister, the first person to build the foundation of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect."

"You guys, you said, live one, I, can I go?"

The ragged nun was covered in blood, her hair had been cut off, her nose, eyes and ears were ruined, and her whole face was barely visible only by her lips.

Zhong Lingge clasped his hands and shook his head: "Your sword cultivation is easy to deceive, do you believe what I say?" You deserve to die the worst-"

Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo jumped off the ground, approaching step by step, and the moment the formation was closed, the sword light of the two attacked with hatred.

(End of chapter)