All kinds of spiritual light mixed with sword qi and sword qi roared, the rumbling sound when the rune treasure was activated continued, the flames of different shapes were overwhelming, the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano was endless, and the chaos had just begun, and it had already skipped the temptation and entered the fierce stage.

The nine foundation building consummations hidden in the shadows are powerless to parry, three or five foundation building early stage is nothing, and a dozen or so can barely kill a blood path, but there are as many as fifty family monks gathered here at the moment, among which there is no shortage of foundation building consummation and later stage, all of them have the intention of killing.

Before the nine of them even showed their faces, one by one they were seriously injured, and one of the young male cultivators held on to the defense and shouted loudly: "All fellow Daoists have mercy, I am willing to surrender!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding offensive really weakened a lot, and the male cultivator was afraid that the children of the family would regret it, so how could he dare to go back on his word, so he hurriedly and honestly held the magic weapon and went up, and let a Zhong family build the foundation to bind him completely.

Seeing this, the remaining eight casual cultivators sank in their hearts, and the living mouth was useful and not many, one was enough, and it was too late to follow the surrender now.

They knew that they would not escape death, and they didn't know whether it was out of a pride born out of inexplicable circumstances, or out of the loyalty of a professional killer to the mission, in short, they all came up with the idea of blowing themselves up, trying to die with the family monks present.

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of wolf-hearted things, you shouldn't have been let in in the first place!" There were already some people among the family monks who looked down on loose cultivators extremely much, and when they saw that they were planning to blow themselves up, they were immediately red in anger.

In the eyes of the children of these families, the opening of the Trial Valley is a gift to the scattered cultivators, who knows that the other party is not only ungrateful, but actually wants to harm them in such an extreme way, it is simply a group of poisonous snakes that can't cover their heat.

There are already a lot of treasures on the family monks, which cannot be used in the phantom array, and they are not restricted at the point of rest.

Some people sacrificed a glittering long silk and surrounded the eight loose cultivators to prevent them from rampage; some threw out a high-level absolute spirit array disk and cut off the aura in the self-detonation range after hitting the ground; some threw up a high-quality defensive spirit bell and swirled in the air to gather an extremely reliable barrier.

Before the eight scattered cultivators blew themselves up, they never expected that the defensive ability of these family cultivators was stronger than their offensive ability, and once they shot a variety of magic weapons, they could weaken at least fifty percent of their lethality.

It's a pity that there is no way to stop such a thing as self-explosion, and once it is decided, there is no turning back.

The moment the eight scattered cultivators turned into a blood mist, they only felt a bright light flashing in front of them, and then they were no longer able to see, and their ears were buzzing, but they couldn't hear the loud rumbling sound outside, but there was a dead silence.

"Could it be that she was deaf, right......" As soon as the thought emerged, a rumbling sound sounded in her ears that shook her headache, and the white in front of her finally dissipated, gradually revealing all kinds of aura of violent chaos, impacting the colorful barrier with various strange postures.

Through one layer of defensive shields, he could still feel the unbearable strong impact, not only the clothes, but even several Foundation Building Perfection Cultivators couldn't help but snort.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Zhong Yun's mouth, and he finally moved to the side of Fuyi, secretly poked and put away his purple leaves, jumped on the Shenwu Sword to save spiritual power, and at the same time did not forget to smile and flatter: "Fuyi, you are so good, you look like you are nothing, you admire and admire it...... But this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to break through. ”

The movement in the Valley of Trials was too loud, and the Yuanying monks guarding outside should have sensed it, and when they thought that the juniors in the valley were in danger, they would activate a large teleportation array to forcibly take people out of the valley.

Fuyi was amused by Zhong Yun's sudden sweetness, couldn't help the dry pain in his throat, and coughed a few times.

She looks like she is okay not because she is powerful, but because she can bear it, she has injuries inside and outside her body, but she is used to not showing it. "If you don't break in, you won't break in, their self-explosion will affect the formation in the valley to some extent, and the real people of all races will definitely repair it. ”

The formations here cooperate with each other and are deeply implicated in each other, if one place is damaged, it can affect the phantom formations elsewhere. Once the phantom array goes wrong, it will be dangerous to enter the foundation building period in it.

The defensive array arranged by the family monks together seemed to be covered with layers of light veil, condensed into an extremely thick gauze cocoon, even if there was still residual power constantly impacting the "gauze cocoon", the slightest sign of breaking through would immediately be replenished with new magic weapons.

This meeting opened the eyes of the Fu Yi who thought he had seen the world, and dozens of nearly a hundred foundation building monks threw their homes outward, round after round as if the treasures would never run out.

Zhong Yun naturally didn't deduct and searched and was unwilling to pay, but because the realm was lower and the injuries were heavier, all the things thrown out were manipulated by the high-level Zhuji in turn.

The aftermath has been continuing, and there is no tendency to weaken at all, and when the foundation building high-level is a little unable to support it, the emergency teleportation array in the Valley of Trials is finally activated.

Fu Yi felt a slight pull, and the token on her waist suddenly flashed with a defensive aura to protect her, her eyes were black and bright, her feet fell to the ground, and the person had come to the platform outside the Valley of Trials.

"What's going on?"

"Gee, why are you all hurt?"

"Could it be that the formation is wrong?"

The people who were still practicing were originally at a loss and didn't know what was going on, but they saw a group of acquaintances with blood and pale faces supporting each other and appearing outside the valley, and hurriedly surrounded them to ask.

Twenty-seven Yuan Ying Zhenren descended from the sky, and with a slight dispersion of coercion, they easily separated the crowd and stood in front of the nearly 100 people who participated in the melee.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Huairen's eyes widened, and with a movement of his divine sense, he brought several seriously injured Zhong family juniors to his side, combing the meridians and resolving the blockages with gentle wood spiritual power. He looked at Zhong Yun and asked with a nervous face, "Xiao Yun, come over and let Uncle Seven take a look." ”

Zhong Yun and he are blood relatives, and they are full of trust, and they are about to move forward, but they are interrupted by a female voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to what happened first, I waited for the injury to be not serious, and I will be able to adjust and recover after returning home, and the most important thing at the moment is to find out the origin of this person. It was the black-clothed nun of the Wen family who spoke, she had been rushing forward to resist the aftermath of the self-explosion, she looked extremely weak at the moment, but her voice was still sonorous and powerful.

Zhong Yun paused when she heard this, thinking that so many people were seriously injured than her, she couldn't be too squeamish, so she squeezed her eyes at Zhong Huairen and said that she was fine.

Zhong Huairen just smiled, and did not squeeze his eyes at her in response as before, but quickly turned his gaze to look at the young male cultivator who was bound, and there was an indescribable emotion in his dark eyes.

"This person set up an ambush in partnership with nine loose cultivators, and at the rest point, they all had a strong will and a clear goal, much like a hired killer. ”

The female cultivator of the Wen family fell, and the twenty-seven real people changed their faces together, you must know that the people who entered the Valley of Trials were the mainstays of the major families, and if they folded here, the consequences would be unimaginable.