Wound Bieli stared nervously at the red fire snake and purple thunderball in front of him, but he didn't notice the wind blade attacking from behind. BEn。

"Farewell, behind you!" reminded Xue Shan loudly.

Hurt Farewell suddenly felt two cold and bone-eating wind blades behind him, and he was so shocked that he immediately rose upward, although he dodged one wind blade, but the other wind blade pulled out a long bloody wound on his thigh. The divine sense felt that there were three more wind blades coming from the side, and when the injury was parting, a large sideways body was formed, and the two sharp wind blades brushed against his chest and back one after the other, frightening him into a cold sweat.

Seeing that he was about to be cut by the sharp wind blade, the wound escaped from the demon baby in his body without hesitation.

At this moment, a pitch-black sword light that seemed to come from outside the sky slashed, and a demonic giant sword blocked the front of the wind blade. The wind blade was blocked by the blade, leaving a shallow mark on the body of the sword and then dissipating.

The monstrous waves grabbed the back collar of the injured parting and pulled him out. The red and purple fire snakes and thunder balls disintegrated and disappeared at the edge of the formation.

After the wounded demon baby got into his body, he thought about the time he had just walked on the ghost door, and his clothes were all soaked.

The Demon Swordsman stared at the black sword in his hand, looked at the traces left by the wind blade on it, and frowned: "My 'Tianhua' can also be regarded as a top-grade spiritual weapon, I didn't expect this wind blade to leave traces on it, it's not simple!"

There are three types of magic weapons: spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts. It can be subdivided into four grades: lower grade, lower grade, upper grade, and best grade.

The best spiritual weapon is already the top magic weapon that can be refined in the human world.

In the face of this extremely powerful formation, Xue Shan and the others were in a dilemma, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Cultivators like them were naturally not afraid of the mortal fire and thunder balls in the Fa, after all, many spells were much more powerful than the flames and thunderbolts of the formation. However, the wind is different, and there is no one method that can effectively resist the wind within the formation. When encountering a low-level wind array, these people can still resist hard, but the wind array within this formation is extremely powerful, and even the injuries are injured under the wind blade.

Elder Mo Qitu was a master who looked like a scholar, and he was silent at this time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Pulsatilla Xue Shan knew that the Seven Great Elders, although Mo Qiantu had always been unsmiling, but he was also a formation master before cultivating Zhen, and couldn't help asking: "Poor Tu, what do you think of this formation?"

Mo Qitu seemed a little absent-minded, and pondered for a moment before returning to his senses: "Sect Master, this should be a composite formation. ”

"Compound Formation?" Everyone looked at Mo Qiantu, after all, these people were all laymen in the formation, far from being as good as Mo Qiantu's attainments in the formation.

Mo Qiutu pointed to the calm jungle in front of him and said, "Yes, this is a composite formation!" When the injured elder broke into the formation, water vapor, fire snake, wind blade, and thunder ball appeared in the formation at the same time, and such a formation actually covered the origin of the four formations of water, fire, wind, and thunder, which shows that this master who arranged the formation is quite remarkable. This formation is not something that ordinary people can crack, if you break through, the sect master may be able to be safe, but we seven elders are afraid that we will have to stay in the formation. ”

At this moment, Mo Qiantu's heart also made monstrous waves: "I can't imagine that I have a descendant of the 'earth' system, and I can still see the formation of the other four branches today! I just don't know how this water, fire, wind, and thunder four series composite formation is arranged, if it is arranged by a single person, then this person is too terrible!"

Hua Chitose lightly pulled the orchid fingers, stroked the sideburns and hairline, and said in a coquettish voice: "Elder Mo, is it possible that even you, the formation master, are helpless?"

Xue Shan also stared at Mo Qiantu and asked, "Poor Tu, do you have a way to break the formation?"

Mo Qiantu's expression was solemn, and he said, "I can't break this formation! ”

The drunken old man pulled out the lid of the gourd and took a sip of wine, and said with his drunken eyes half-open: "Mo, if there is a way, why don't you hurry up and take us over!"

Mo Qitu glanced around at everyone and said, "Please come with me the sect master and the elders." He fell to the ground as he spoke.

Everyone fell to the ground, and Mo Quan picked up some small stones and crushed them, picked some suitable sizes and began to arrange the formation on the ground. These people, whether it is the sect leader Xue Shan, or the elders such as Tie Kunlun and Wounded Farewell, have not studied the formation all the way, and at this time, they all saw Mo Qiantu slowly arranging a complex formation pattern on the ground, and they all looked a little dizzy.

After a long time, as Mo Qiantu excitedly shouted "Okay", everyone came back to their senses. At this time, Mo Qiantu was already sweating, and on the ground, an octagonal pattern covered an area of three zhang square, densely covered with small stones.

"Elder Mo, you can't learn this formation knowledge from the Dao Sect, right?" Looking at the ground like the formation pattern of the Taiji Diagram, the bitter face of the sorrowful Bai Die couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Mo Qiantu laughed and said: "The formation originated from the Daomen, and the formation I learned was naturally born from the Daomen, which is not surprising." ”

Hurt farewell looked at the stones on the ground, and said curiously: "Mo Qiantu, I can't see that you are actually a formation master." But I'm curious, these stones of yours seem to fall apart with a kick, this can also be regarded as a formation?"

Mo Qiantu laughed and said: "It's okay, the injured elder can kick and see, if this formation can be destroyed so easily, I don't have to spend so much effort on Mo Qiantu." ”

When he heard this, he immediately kicked it, and the strange thing was that he kicked it into the air, as if those small stones were phantoms of nothingness, and they were not real objects at all.

Not only was he surprised, but even the rest of the elders, including Tie Kunlun, felt incredible. Tie Kunlun picked up the big iron rod and smashed it into the formation on the ground, but found that it was like smashing into the air without any strength, although it hit the stone, it was like smashing in the void, and the stone was still a stone.

Xue Shan also said strangely: "Poor Road, what kind of formation are you?"

Mo Qitu smiled and said, "Sect Master, this is the 'Winding Path to the Hidden Array', through which we can directly teleport to a place two hundred miles away. ”

Xue Shan exclaimed: "Poor, how far can you spread this formation?"

Mo Qiantu thought for a while and said: "With the realm of his subordinates, it is no more than a thousand miles at most, and this formation is time-consuming and laborious to arrange, and its practicality is greatly reduced. ”

Xue Shanyan was full of appreciation: "The journey of a thousand miles is not short! Poor road, when I promoted you to an elder, I originally considered your attainments in the formation, but I really didn't expect your attainments in the formation to be so good!"

Mo Qitu smiled faintly when he heard this, and then bowed down and said, "Sect Master, let's move forward." ”

Everyone stood in the center of the formation, and after a flash of light, they disappeared within the formation.

At the same time, on the ground next to one of the spires of the Wu tribe, a faint formation light flashed, and the figures of the eight people in Xue Shan appeared.

Hurt parting laughed, and the scar on his face was particularly eye-catching: "Mo Qitu, your formation is really magical, haha, we have already passed through that terrible formation." ”

The parting laughter startled everyone around the campfire.

"Someone!" In an instant, Liu Rushui and the High Priest Moba stood up vigilantly.

With a roaring bonfire, Pulsatilla Xushan led the Seven Elders slowly over.

The pangolin essence silver armor wondered, under the protection of the formation, he couldn't get through even from the ground, how did these people in front of him break in?

Wei stood up with Liu Menglian, who was slightly drunk, and shouted to Feng'er: "Feng'er, come behind my brother." Looking at the group of uninvited people in front of him, Wei was a little apprehensive.

Feng'er immediately ran to Wei Jing's side and grabbed his big big hand. Bai Hibiscus also stood together.

The four drunken Xu Sanduo, Lei Shi, Water Master, and Fire Master on the ground were still drunk and not awake.

Xue Shan looked at the silver armor and said strangely: "Oh, I didn't expect that there is a pangolin spirit here!"

The high priest Moba looked at the leader of the mountain, and asked, "Who are you?

Xue Shan's pair of piercing eyes looked around, directly ignoring Moba's question, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Liu Menglian.

Seeing the dark necklace worn by Liu Menglian's neck, Xue Shan was slightly stunned.

The Seven Great Elders had already discovered this necklace that exuded a strange aura, and they stepped forward and said, "Sect Master, could the necklace that Lord Demon Venerable is referring to be the one on that little girl?"

Xue Shan nodded: "It's possible." ”

Hurt Farewell, his figure suddenly moved, and he directly reached out and grabbed Liu Menglian's chest.

"What are you doing!" Liu Rushui shouted, holding two blazing white flames in both hands.

"'Witch Heavenly Fire'?" the wound retreated in surprise, and the scarlet "X" shaped scar on his face looked particularly hideous under the firelight: "Hmph, it turns out that you are Xin Rushui who betrayed the Dao Peak." Say, where is Wei Cangqiong?"

Hearing the mention of "Wei Cangqiong" in the wounded parting, the remaining seven people, including Xue Shan, couldn't help but tremble. After all, the shadow of the famous tree of people, Wei Cangqiong was known as the number one master in the human cultivation realm hundreds of years ago, and his fame was still before Xushan. Xue Shan had only reached the Flying Ascension Realm ten years ago, and if he was facing the Heavenly Guard at this time, he was not sure at all in his heart. In recent years, when he heard that Wei Cangqiong was injured, he dared to come out to find trouble with Wei Cangqiong.

Liu Rushui didn't answer, and secretly sent a voice to Wei Jingjing: "Wei Jingjing, you quickly take my sister and the others to hide in the temple." ”

At this time, Liu Menglian was drunkenly moaning in Wei Jingzhen's ear: "Stay, where are you going to take me?" you are not allowed to bully me...... If you usually hear this, Wei Jinglian will definitely be overjoyed, how can she think about it at this time, after glancing at Liu Rushui, she will hold Liu Menglian with one hand and pull the wind with the other hand and hurriedly walk towards the temple.

"Friend, don't go!"

The black light flashed, and the huge black sword of the Demon Swordsman's monstrous wave hand had reached in front of Wei Jing's body, and Wei Jingzhen was surprised and quickly stretched out his left hand and touched the black sword.

Hearing the sound of a metal clash sounding "Zheng", Wei was shocked and took a step back, and the demon swordsman was so frightened that he took back the black sword "Tiankui" and held it in his hand to take a closer look.

"What a strong body!" Xue Shan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Wei Jing sting taking this blow with his flesh and blood: "I can't imagine that I, Xue Mountain, has been sitting in the Arctic Ice Sheet for fifty years, and such a powerful young master has appeared in the human world!"

How did he know that Wei Jingzhen's only left arm had been tempered by the Immortal Yuan Force, and not all his body was invulnerable.

This book was first published.

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