The steward of Xianyun Pavilion was a little hesitant, as a referee and elder, she should have intervened in time to stop this fight, but as the guardian of the entire ring match, she had to take into account the safety of all the foundation building and qi refining cultivators present.

If the two of them were forcibly stopped, the Jindan Evil Cultivator, who had obviously suppressed the cultivation, would definitely jump out of the formation and kill the Quartet, and before the Yuan Ying Zhenren arrived, she was not absolutely sure that she would be able to suppress the other party in a short period of time.

The steward weighed the pros and cons only in a thought, and there was a trace of unbearability in her eyes, and in the end she didn't do anything. As for the unlucky No. 666 player, she can only sigh silently, luck is part of strength, since there is such a catastrophe, it depends on whether she has the ability to resolve it by herself.

In the formation, Fu Yi had already guessed the steward's thoughts, and she didn't have any resentment in her heart, because she would have made the same choice instead. She and the steward are not old acquaintances and old friends, let alone close juniors, why should someone abandon everyone present and ignore her, and run to get her alone and let go of the evil cultivators?

Now everyone knows that she killed the two Evil Spirit Valley monks, which provoked this clear revenge, as long as the dead face is not stopped from killing her, the monks outside will be safe for the time being. Wait until the real person of Yuanying is present, and then kill the dead man's face.

Although after empathy, Fu Yi could understand the actions of the steward, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: The high-ranking monk with a smile on his face is really ruthless and unjust!

After scolding, the clothes are smoothed out a lot, and once the anger is smooth, the person will calm down and begin to think about what kind of way to spend time.

It is impossible to kill by leaping to the level, and it is unlikely that you will kill the greater realm in this life, so you can only maintain your life by hiding and occasionally relying on the experience of your previous life to release a cold arrow......

Fu Yi chattered in her heart to calm down a slightly nervous mood, even if she didn't have awe of Jindan period itself, it didn't mean that she didn't have awe of death. I'm afraid of death, and I can't change it for a few more lifetimes.

The black fog in the ring is getting thicker and thicker, and the black pressure is pressing, and it is only twenty breaths from the start of the game to the present, and the battle situation has entered the stage of death from the back and forth of the two sides.

Twenty-five breaths, Fu Yi silently counted in his heart, engrossed in observing every change of evil qi, and finally noticed the girl's movements in a trace of unusual ups and downs.

A silver light broke through the black mist, swift and accurate, and hit the vital point, and it could hit the looming girl at a glance. But the divine consciousness of the Jindan period is not at the same level as the foundation building period, and no matter how fast the sword light is, it can't be faster than the opponent's dodge speed.

The black mist surged in all directions like a stream of water, drowning out the abnormal ups and downs just now, and the field once again lost the girl's whereabouts.

Fu Yi felt that the speed of Xiao Yu's rotation was gradually slowing down, and knew that it was not a way to drag it out any longer, if Yuan Ying Zhenren came a little later, she would die sooner or later in the suffocating coercion.

She forcibly mobilized the spiritual power of her body, and in the blink of an eye, she struck out dozens of sword lights one after another, and the evil qi exploded one after another, intertwining with the silver light into a storm scroll, shaking the ring with a roar.

Whisk took the opportunity to put away the dust dissolving technique, and stepped on the fog and rose into the air, Qiankun was like a high guardian saint, hanging reverently and firmly in the air behind him. One man and one sword, like a towering mountain, stood still in the mad and raging evil spirit, as if all the chaos in the world could not shake it.

In just a moment, the cold light of the Dao Dao broke out in the darkness, and the sword qi was heavy one after another, and the momentum was magnificent, as if it could cut mountains and rivers.

This sword qi contains extremely pure gold, wood, fire, and earth spiritual breath, contains a trance-making psychedelic power, and contains a strange aura that makes people want to surrender.

Dao Dao sword light is all irregular, extremely simple moves, like a monk who has just begun to practice swordsmanship, and it is not as pure and violent as ordinary sword qi.

Only the girl hidden in the black fog knew that the pressure brought by this attack made her heart sink, and even gave birth to a trace of fear, which invisibly spread to her whole body, giving her a bad premonition.

"You hide your cultivation!" The girl's figure loomed in the fog, her expression was obviously solemn, and as her hands drew an afterimage in the air, a yin wind with the smell of blood swept through the formation.

Fuyi only felt angry and funny, and he didn't dare to be an upright person under the pressure of the realm, and he actually bit her in turn. However, seeing that the other party was suppressed by the black fish aura in the sword qi, her heart hanging high finally fell safely.

Before her peace of mind could last, she saw two strange huge figures appear on either side of the ring.

Outside the formation enchantment, a group of monks couldn't help but exclaim loudly, and there was almost no one on the side of the other ninety-eight rings, all of whom gathered here to watch the battle.

"Why hasn't Yuanying Zhenren come yet? This evil cultivation is clearly the Jindan Consummation! But why is she so weak that she can't even kill in the early stage of foundation building?"

"Who are you with? Didn't you see the steward manipulating the formation above? You must have suppressed the strength of the evil cultivator with the help of the power of the formation, otherwise that fellow Daoist wouldn't be able to hold out for so long, no matter how strong he is!"

"The power of the formation is there, but that fellow Daoist is too capable of holding it up, right?"

"She's a sword cultivator like me......"

"Hehe, then you go in and insist on half a cup of tea to try?"

High in the sky, the steward of Xianyun Pavilion was holding a token and manipulating the formation changes, in order not to let the evil cultivators quickly notice that something was wrong, he had been influencing the entire large array with subtle changes.

She looked at Fu Yi's eyes with appreciation and pity, after all, before the real person arrived, she didn't think that Xiao Xiaoji would really be able to get out of the ring alive in the early days.

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"Hmph, it turns out that it's really just a foundation child. Contempt crossed the girl's old eyes again, and she rose into the air, waving her hands and condensing two huge runes, pushing them into the giant like pushing a heavy mountain.

Boom, boom, boom......

The giant was covered in black runes, exuding a disgusting fishy smell, apparently refined with blood, but it was unknown whether it was human or beast blood, or a mixture of different creatures.

The biting yin qi spread instantly, filling the entire ring, and the clothes trembled involuntarily, and the bones were blown by the yin wind. When two giants as tall as a hill struck her, the speed of the storm startled her heart.

Fu Yi couldn't help but give birth to a breath of fire, his right hand stretched forward, and Qiankun moved with his heart, falling steadily into his palm.

"Are the real people in your four pavilions eating tea? If you don't come, everyone will die!"

Fu Yi no longer suppressed the anger in his heart, and roared with the spiritual power of his whole body, and at the same time, his body flashed and rushed forward, allowing Qiankun to absorb every inch of spiritual power in the meridians, and letting the black and white Pisces run like crazy.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

When two piercing sounds rang out, the entire ring fell into complete chaos.

Two silver blades of light extended from the ground to the top of the formation barrier, slashing at the two giants from the direction where the clothes were located, and the ground covered with formation patterns suddenly gave birth to fine cracks, and the entire formation could not withstand the fury of the sword qi, and began to crumble, and the frequency of spiritual light flickering became faster and faster.

"Oh no! The formation is going to be destroyed!"

Someone exclaimed, and then the slightly anxious voice of the steward was heard in the sky. "Don't panic, everyone, there is an enchantment guard in addition to the formation!"

Before he could finish speaking, the steward could hear a terrifying cracking sound from below, and then a strange aura burst out from the crack in the barrier.

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