Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Four Spirits Great Array
The Four Spirits Great Array was originally a deformation of the five squares, but it could not be placed into a five-square array without Liu Yunfeng. Its power lies in fusing the power of the four people together to form a powerful formation. The four of them attack and defend each other. Dongfang Qinglong is the head of the four, and every change begins here, and it is the brain of the entire array. The Western White Tiger is the main defense, making it difficult for the enemy to break through and playing a role in countermeasures; Southern Suzaku takes the initiative to disrupt the enemy and increase its own attack power and speed; Northern Xuanwu, the main kill, is where the attack power of the entire large array lies.
Zhong Hualong, Lian Xiaozhen, Miao Yuelin, and Wang Linhu each stood in their respective positions, Zhong Hualong lived in the east, which was for Jiayimu and should be Qinglong; Wang Linhu lives in the west, is Gengxin Jin, and should be a white tiger; Miao Yuelin lives in the south, which is for the fire of Bingding, and the red bird should be on it; Lian Zhen lives in the north, which is the water of Renkui, and the upper should be Xuanwu.
The formation has been completed, the offensive and defensive are integrated, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Zhong Hualong, Lian Xiaozhen, Miao Yuelin, Wang Linhu, the four of them each have their own side, and they take care of each other with an impeccable formation, like an iron and copper wall, indestructible.
Zhong Hualong, dressed in a green robe and holding a green dragon sword, was like an eagle in the night sky, cold and profound. He is at the head of the formation, like the chief general of the Chinese army, and his command is determined. The swordsmanship is like the wind, sometimes violent like thunder, sometimes soft as catkins, both offensive and defensive, elusive.
Miao Yuelin, dressed in white, is like a fairy in the Moon Palace, elegant and noble. Her body is agile, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, changing impermanently. The frost sword in his hand is like a spirit snake spitting out letters, flickering and flickering, which is unguardable.
Lian Zhen Zhen, wearing chain mail, is like the god of war descending, mighty and domineering. He was at the end of the formation, but the attack power of the entire formation was unstoppable. Lian Yong Zhen left hand Xuanwu shield and right hand a spirit snake sword, like a wild lion pounced on food, destroying the withering and decaying, which is terrifying.
Wang Linhu, dressed in blue, is like a tiger in the mountains, violent and ferocious. His body is extremely fast, every move and style is powerful, and his steps are solid and calm. The tiger wing knife in his hand is like a great river of the Yangtze River, endless.
The formation of the four people cooperated with each other, and the attack and defense were orderly, as if one person was half running freely. Their moves are ever-changing, sometimes attacking like a storm, sometimes dodging with the agility of a cloud. Every encounter is like a thunderclap, and every defense is like an iron wall.
Miao Yuelin's long sword slashed through the air like lightning and went straight to Nan Tong's throat. Nan Tong was not in a hurry, his figure flashed, and he dodged this fatal blow. At the same time, his palm swept towards Miao Yuelin's waist like a violent wind. On the side of Miao Yuelin's body, the sword momentum was withdrawn, colliding with Nantong's palm wind. The two of them trembled and each took a step back, but Miao Yuelin was immediately caught by Wang Linhu.
Lian Zhen's spirit snake sword shot towards Xue Ning's eyebrows like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. Xue Ning's body shape was erratic, his palms were lucky, and the Spirit Snake Sword was flicked off the blade. At the same time, her figure appeared on Lian Xiaozhen's side like a ghost, and slapped Lian Xiaozhen's left shoulder with a palm. Zhong Hualong's body turned around and caught this palm, saving Lian Xiaozhen from worrying about the future. He stabbed Xue Ning in the shoulder with a backhand. Xue Ning hurriedly retreated, but he could dodge, but it was also thanks to Zhong Hualong's intention to hurt people, so Xue Ning was able to retreat with his whole body.
The four's offense and defense became faster and faster, and each exchange was accompanied by a deafening sound. Their figures fluttered and jumped on the battlefield like four butterflies fluttering. Their moves are getting tighter and tighter, and each shot is trying to subdue their opponents.
The cooperation between the four of them has also become more and more tacit. Sometimes they cover each other and attack one person together; sometimes cooperate with each other to jointly defend against enemy attacks; From time to time, they support each other and work together to resolve the crisis.
With a wave of Zhong Hualong's Qinglong Sword, the formation changed instantly, and a powerful force erupted from the formation, sweeping towards the four of them like a raging storm. Song Jing and the four of them immediately faced the battle, and their sword qi, palm wind, and internal force were intertwined in the air, like stars, illuminating the entire battlefield.
Lian Yan Zhen was as powerful as a mountain, and each of his attacks was like a huge wave. Miao Yuelin is like a cunning fox, her swordsmanship is flexible and changeable, which makes people unguardable. Wang Linhu descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, his attacks were sharp and swift.
The four of Xuan Rui tried their best to resist, and their sword qi collided with the enemy's attack in the air, making a deafening sound. Song Jing's palm wind was as fierce as a violent wind, Nantong's double gong was like a wave, and Xue's body condensation method was as fast as lightning.
However, the power of the Four Spirits Great Array was too strong, and Song Jing and the four of them gradually felt powerless. They know that in order to break the formation, they must first find out the weaknesses of the formation.
After a fierce battle, Song Jing found that the core of the formation was the breath of the four people. He immediately signaled to the other three, and the four of them simultaneously launched an attack on Zhong Hualong of the formation.
Their attack was like four thunderbolts attacking at the same time, and the formation was almost broken. The power of the Four Spirits Great Array dissipated instantly, and Zhong Hualong and the others showed a look of surprise.
However, at this moment, an even more powerful force erupted from the array. Zhong Hualong stabilized his mind and regained control of his fortune, and their forces converged to form an earth-shattering attack.
Song Jing and the four struggled to resist, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and they had to retreat. In the end, Xue Ning, Nan Tong, and Song Jing were injured one after another.
But there was not the slightest fear in their eyes, on the contrary, they were full of determination and determination. They know that the battle is far from over.
Xuan Rui looked at the injured three people, and felt extremely guilty in his heart. He knew that if he hadn't been injured, maybe the four of them would have been able to defeat Zhong Hualong and the others. But now, they must figure out how to deal with this final attack.
Xuan Rui took a deep breath, he knew he had to step up and buy time for the other three. He exerted his internal strength to the extreme and launched a fierce attack on Zhong Hualong and the others.
His attack was as fierce as a raging storm, forcing Miao Yuelin out of the formation, and in just a moment, Miao Yuelin regained his position with the help of the other three.
At this moment, Xue Ning, Nan Tong, and Song Jing stood up at the same time. They know it's their last chance. They exerted their internal strength to the extreme, and launched an all-out blow to Zhong Hualong and the others. But the attack didn't do much.
Just as Xue Ning, Nan Tong, Song Jing, and Xuan Rui faced the Four Spirits Great Array of Zhong Hualong, Lian Xiaozhen, Miao Yuelin, and Wang Linhu, they were at a stalemate and had nothing to do.
With a loud roar, the sound was like thunder, and the four people in the Four Spirits Great Array suddenly had a disordered breath, and the formation was difficult to maintain.
"Four martial arts seniors deal with four dolls, and they also use such exquisite formations as the Four Spirit Great Array, and they are not ashamed."
I saw that the golden lion Abu was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, breaking the shackles of the formation in an instant.
Over the past few months, Abu's golden bell Sanskrit sound has been nearly completed, and a majestic force has surged out of him, like golden waves, surging. His arrival gave the originally dull battlefield a new lease of life in an instant.
"Admiralty Fanyin!" Abu let out a long roar again, clasped his hands together, and the sound of the golden bell rang out. It was a sacred and solemn note, like the sound of heaven, and like the sound of the bell, full of endless majesty and power.
Zhong Hualong's faces changed, and they felt the power of the golden bell Sanskrit, as if there were golden bells roaring above their heads, shaking them dizzy and restless.
"Four Spirits Great Array, get up!" Zhong Hualong let out a low snort, holding the Green Dragon Sword, and the Four Spirits Great Array was launched instantly. The four of them maintained a formation to surround Abu, and the martial arts moves attacked Abu like a storm.
However, Abu's golden bell Sanskrit sound was like a golden barrier, blocking all the violent power. His voice is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, stirring everyone's heart. His figure shone in the sunlight, like a golden god of war.
"Broken!" Abu broke off his drink, and the Admiralty Sanskrit instantly reached a climax. A golden light erupted from him, like a golden lightning bolt piercing the sky. Where the light passed, the energy of the Four Spirits Great Array dissipated instantly, and the formation collapsed with it.
Zhong Hualong's faces changed drastically, and their hearts were full of horror and unwillingness as they watched their formations being broken. They knew that they had lost their last trust.
"Everyone, when will you wait if you don't retreat?" Abu looked at the four of them with a smile, and his tone was full of majesty and domineering. His figure looked even taller and more powerful in the sunlight, like an unshakable golden sculpture.
The "Golden Lion ......" Zhong Hualong and the four of them were pale, and they had already felt the strong pressure from Abu. They knew that they no longer had the strength to keep these few people behind.
"Those who know the times are Junjie, and I have no intention of embarrassing you." Abu's voice is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, stirring everyone's heart. His figure shone in the sunlight, like a golden god of war.
"Big brother, I might as well withdraw" Miao Yuelin said in a trembling voice, Zhong Hualong was very surprised, he knew that his fifth sister was even stronger than men.
"Be forgiving and forgiving, everyone, please." Abu said coldly, the powerful aura emanating from his body that made everyone around him shudder.
"Golden Lion, we will have a meeting later, and today's matter will not end like this." Wang Linhu looked at Abu's figure, and his heart was full of resentment.
Abu: "I will bear all the iniquities, and I will be waiting for you at all times." ”
At this moment, Wang Linhu thought that he had relaxed his grip when he found Abu, and raised the tiger wing knife and slashed at Abu's back.
Xue Ning opened her mouth wide in fright. "Don't."
"Roar" Abu's voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder. His figure shone in the sunlight, like a golden god of war.
"No......" Lian Xiaozhen and Zhong Hualong said in unison, they already felt a strong threat from Abu, and they knew that this third brother had done something stupid.
"Then let you see the true strength of Admiralty Fanyin!" Abu snapped, and his body instantly turned into a golden light and rushed towards Wang Linhu.