Then he instructed the old man: "I also have to trouble the seniors to arrange spells and magic weapons, this time we must use the magic circle to save our lives."

The old man frowned visibly in pain, but he still took out a treasure bag from his bosom and threw the contents into the array. As the circle formed, the mist void was dispelled. As the mist was revealed, there were seven guards with different identities, they were fat and thin, and their clothes were also very different, and at a glance, they looked like a group of rabble. But on closer inspection, there is an inexplicable deterrence in each of them. That is a kind of strong momentum, especially when seven people stand together, it suddenly gives people a strong coercion.

Seven people and seven completely different magic weapons, judging from their cultivation magic weapons, they were originally not the methods to join forces, but at this time, in the face of the mad knife, they chose to join forces.

Especially when they saw clearly that the mad knife was still carrying two other magic weapons in his hand, they were even more determined to set their fierce eyes on him.

The mad knife was about to rush out, but was stopped by Xuanyuan Wuxian and said: "Patience, you can't mess with yourself at this moment, we now have the magic circle to protect the body, and it will take time for them to break through, and then you will be their most terrifying nightmare."

The mad knife seemed to have completely trusted himself, so he withdrew the long knife, turned around and walked to the center of the formation, and then found an open space to sit cross-legged, but he did not meditate, but always held the long knife, as if ready to rush at any moment.

Another direction.

The old man is also trying his best to depict the layout of the spell and various magic weapons, and the various magic weapons are connected to each other to form a light curtain, and each point of light is a powerful source of magic spirit.

The magic circle began to operate with the Five Elements Bagua Array, not only blocking all directions, but also blocking the upper space, which was the credit of the Sky Breaking Cone.

With the blessing of the Heaven Breaking Cone, this Five Elements Bagua Array has become a super-dimensional formation.

Although it was only half a super-dimensional formation, it also showed an extraordinary atmosphere. So much so that the seven powerhouses around the attacking formation glanced at each other and stopped, and some of them kept their eyes on the formation as if they were looking for a flaw. It is conceivable that this person is a formation master. It's just that he seems to be very surprised by the existence of the Sky Breaker. After staring at it for a long time, he didn't find any flaws, so he shook his head helplessly and returned.

When the seven people reunited, they stared at the person in the lead, and their eyes were suspicious: "Is there a way to break the formation?"

The man's fingers pinched for a while, and he shook his head indifferently and said: "Originally, it was just a very ordinary gossip array, and you only need to go through a few empty doors to enter, but this kid embedded a super-dimensional magic array in the gossip array, knocked on it and blocked the empty door, making this magic circle impenetrable, and the old man was difficult to break for a while."

Hearing this, several people looked sad. But the other two people said with a disdainful face: "It doesn't matter what magic circle he is, as long as we attack with all our strength, I don't believe how long it can last, this is called one force to ten hui."

Then the rest of the people also glanced at each other, and then bowed their heads, and they also knew very well that they had no other way to break the formation at the moment.

This can only be tried in the most superficial and reckless way.

The seven of them gathered together again, made eye contact with each other, and began to raid around the formation.

One person occupies a position and throws out magic weapons to attack at the same time.

Suddenly, the whole formation was surrounded by the light of various magic weapons, Xuanyuan Wuxian raised his head slightly, staring at the purple camouflage in front of him, it saw a similar bell and drum from it, and it was a human face on the surface of its flower skin, and then in the sound of the huge bell and drum, the human face seemed to be alive, and it actually had a living expression.

As the man's facial expression changed, the sound of the drum seemed to have some kind of human emotion, and it was exciting to listen to.

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately sealed his ear sense, not being disturbed by it, and like him, the old man and the mad knife also blocked his ear sense.

Then Xuanyuan Wuxian saw that the person's face erupted into a wave of air, and each time it would impact the formation again, like a waterfall fountain.

Such a powerful and powerful force simply surprised Xuanyuan Wuxian that this bell and drum were powerful,

This power is no longer in the category of spiritual weapons, it should be at the level of spiritual treasures.

Just as the sound wave of the bell and drum weapon attack had not subsided, another angle, in the opposite direction, a large number of beams of light also covered the void.

Where turned out to be a bull's head, two horns and then in the air to show a blood-red bull's head, eyes blood-red, nostrils are also red, between breathing, spewing out of flames, at first just a color, then become colorful.

It's like fireworks.

Staring at those flames, Xuanyuan knew that it was not only flames, but also poison.

As the bull's head continued to pound, the poisonous smoke became more pervasive, covering almost the entire void.

The bull's head continued to pound forward, revealing the entire bull's head. And then there was the cyan body.

It wasn't a real flesh and blood, but a shield, a armor in the shape of a bull's head.

The man with the shield leapt up and slammed it down, forming a rainbow of endless poisonous smoke.

The sonic waves and smoke began to wreak havoc around the formation. It made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, he really didn't have the confidence that he could crudely transform this gossip formation by himself, and he could resist such a fierce bombardment.

Xuanyuan Wuxian turned to the left again, and there was not much movement here, but it made him feel more worried.

Because standing opposite it is the guy who knows how to form formations.

His eyes were bright and intent, staring at the curtain of light, as if he was thinking about something in his heart.

Xuanyuan Wuxian knew that this calculation under the seemingly calm surface was the most important killer feature.

If he really thought of the method of breaking the formation, then he would definitely be able to thunder.

However, at the moment, Xuanyuan Traceless was still attracted by the more intense right side.

Where is simply a waterway chowder, I saw that the light of various magic weapons caused fluctuations, it was like a waterfall, and the guy in human form was constantly releasing spells towards the formation from behind the other two people.

Those are all top-level phantom beast spells.

It is said that each spell imprisons the soul of a spirit beast, so the spell is so evil that once it is released, it cannot be taken back.

Until the soul of the spirit beast imprisoned in that spell was completely annihilated.

The souls of the imprisoned spirit beasts were like hideous and poignant ghosts popping out of the light waves, biting hard, their hideous faces were all deeply imprinted in Xuanyuan Wuxi's eyes.

The light curtain descended.

The old man was already sweating profusely, and he didn't know whether he was tired or scared.

He hurriedly walked to Xuanyuan Wuxi's side, pinched and exploded a few charms in his hand and said: "This is my last family, if it explodes again, I will not be able to support it",

The last two spells turned out to be invisibility spells, and Xuanyuan stared at him in surprise.

The old man said shamefully: "We don't have the ability to go crazy, since he is the strongest, let him face these people." Let's read a book

The old man said something scoundrel, but it was also true.

Although Xuanyuan Wuxian can defeat the mad knife with his residual knife technique, he can't defeat those guys on the other side, there is only one reason, the crazy knife is a competition, he is a competition move, not a real cultivation. If he cultivates, he and the old man together are no match for him.

Xuanyuan Traceless did not break the invisibility spell, but began to swim around with the old man's pace, ready to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on these guys. After all, passive attacks will be attacked by them sooner or later. It might as well create some obstacles for them.

Putting on the mad knife but disdaining all this, he just quietly wiped the long knife again, waiting for the final decisive moment to come.

A swirl of light, the circle formed a deep depression, followed by a brilliant firework, and another solemn blow, and then the void collapsed. I saw that the huge golden spear was poking hard at the ground, but at the moment when it was about to break, a silver circle of light wrapped around the golden spear and threw it out again. Suddenly, a bright and dazzling light appeared, and after it was extinguished again, the circle returned to normal.

The golden circle of light swirled around and fell on the Sky Breaker Cone, revealing her charming and boneless demeanor, she was the Millennium Banshee.

As a machine spirit, she is controlling every change in the entire Bagua Array.

With her, Xuanyuan Wuxian added a little confidence.

The thousand-year-old banshee's eyes, which had always been light, suddenly became solemn, and she touched her chest with one hand, and immediately withdrew a beam of light, and shot it to the left side.

After drifting like this several times, he finally barely withstood a new round of attacks from the seven people.

From the expression of the thousand-year-old banshee, Xuanyuan Wuxian also guessed that the situation was not advantageous to him.

In order to defuse the oppression of the formation, he decided to take the risk of launching a sneak attack on one person with a remnant knife technique.

He cautiously approached to his left, and as the man pinched the spell, he jerked up the Ghost Eye Knife, and a whirlwind erupted in an instant.

The next moment, a steel knife flashed from behind the man, followed by a sharp slash.

This knife can be described as ghostly to the extreme, even the person on the other side is smart, but it is not a warning, when he senses the danger, the blade has touched his neck, and suddenly a terrible scream, the person is thrown to the ground, and then a large piece of blood bursts out along his left cheek.

The knife did not cut off his neck, but only broke one of his ears and three points of his jawbone.

This made him roar in great sorrow, and his angry eyes were like an enraged leopard staring at him.

Xuanyuan Wuxian sneered, shook his arm, and suddenly the remnant knife technique disappeared.

When he rushed to the front of the formation, the gray cyclone had already turned into an arm.

Under the light and shadow, the man's eyes were as red as blood, half of his cheeks and teeth had been pouted, biting the flesh and blood on his lips hard, and letting out a whimper that was not like a human voice.

Xuanyuan Traceless didn't want to provoke him anymore, anyway, his combat power had been reduced by thirty percent now, so he turned around, and the invisibility spell appeared, and he disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of another fat monk. This person said that he was a monk, but in fact he was not, to be precise, he was a bald head, dressed in a wide robe and large sleeves, carrying a square Zen on his back, and every heavy blow would cause the entire formation to be bumpy, which shows that this manpower is infinite.

Looking at this bald head, the corners of Xuanyuan Wuxi's mouth curled slightly, and a swirl of light floated out casually. When the cold light flashed from behind his bald scoop, the monk suddenly raised his hands and roared: "Open."

Then there was the sound of gold and iron, accompanied by shouting and shouting, and Fang Chan's backhand was a poke.

The great monk was surprised, and there was no one behind him.

"Who attacked the Legalists?"

He roared angrily, his Tongling-sized eyes staring at the thin scholar to his left.

The scholar hurriedly retorted: "Xiaosheng uses poison magic, how can he use magic to sneak up on you."

When the great monk heard this, he also felt quite reasonable, so he scratched his head with his hand and said, "It's strange, is it possible that the Legalist has hit a ghost?"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Traceless unleashed the Remnant Knife Technique again, and instantly slashed towards his lower abdomen.

This time, the great monk's reaction was so sensitive, because his body was too fat, he just took a few steps back, Fang Chan picked it up randomly, but his left leg was really short.

Suddenly, the pain made the big monk grin, and he roared angrily with his neck in his arms: "It's that grandson Yin Fajia, there is a kind of Legalist who comes out."

The great monk tore open the robe with his hands, then wrapped his wound hard, and then rushed to the front of the battle to search around.

At this time, the scholar's eyes were staring at the emptiness in the array, and a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Invisibility spell, the great monk, your Buddha eyes are not good, and you can't even see this."

What? The great monk jumped up angrily, took a few steps to his side, and then unfolded the Buddha's eye power in the formation, and as the golden seal in the center of the eyebrows shot out a golden Buddha light, the Xuanyuan Traceless Hidden Mantra was illuminated.

The big monk was so angry that he grinned and yelled: "It turns out that you kid is harming the Legalist again, I want to rush in and tear your head."

As he spoke, the Great Monk picked up Fang Chan and attacked the formation desperately, this time he almost used all his strength to oppress the formation and only one barrier was about to collapse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately re-launched the remnant knife technique, and at the critical moment, he slashed towards the great monk again.

The great monk didn't care about it, he used to carry a knife on his shoulder, and his backhand was a Zen, originally he thought that he could pierce the sneak attack on his own people. Who knew that it was empty, and then he grabbed the long knife in his hand and disappeared into a particle.

When the great monk turned back again, Xuanyuan Wuxian had already left here with the bloody arm.

Xuanyuan Without a Trace, this is the first time he was injured when he used the Weapon Solution again.

It can be seen from this that no matter how powerful a spell is, if it is not supported by cultivation, it is vulnerable.

Returning to the core of the formation, Xuanyuan Wuxian bandaged his wounds, then stared at the mad knife and asked, "What are your chances of winning now?"

Crazy Knife sneered contemptuously: "I've always been very confident."

Xuanyuan Wuxian knew the personality of the mad knife, so he added: "On the premise of ensuring that you are not injured, how sure are you?"

The mad knife was silent for a little and said, "Fifty percent."

Xuanyuan Wuxian shook his head again and said: "No, there is only one chance, we must have a win rate of more than seventy percent before we can break the formation and rush out."

Crazy Dao thought for a while, raised his finger and pointed at the cold middle-aged man on the left and said, "If he is also injured, then the victory rate is more than eighty percent."