77 The formation is fierce

The group of ghost demon clans turned into Changhong and rushed over, the speed was extremely fast, without half a pause, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in Lin Xiuwen's eyes.

It's just that at this moment, these ghost monks are quite embarrassed, and the minor injuries are only blood marks on the corners of their mouths, and the seriously injured are blind, missing ears, and broken horns...... There were even serious injuries that caused the dead, who were supported behind and dying.

Obviously, the self-explosion of the three black-armored soldiers just now caused them tragic damage.

Ghost Demon Qishan was the highest cultivator among this group of people, and he was already in the late fifth order, so he only suffered some minor injuries. At this moment, he wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at the blood in his hand, his eyes were gloomy and fierce, Rao was his reaction quickly, and the clansmen were still heavily injured. He was shocked and angry, and his heart was full of shame.

His heart was full of murderous intent, and he vowed to kill this group of Terran ants.

Lin Xiuwen sneered in the formation, sealed with both hands, and a rune appeared, emitting a purple light.

"Disease!" Lin Xiuwen shouted.

The fingertip rune immediately shot out in the direction of the array disk and disappeared.

I saw a pillar of light suddenly rise into the sky, rushing straight towards the ghost demon clan monk who happened to pass over the formation.

"Danger! ...... quickly"

"Be careful......

Ghost Demon Qishan and the other Ghost Demon Cultivator suddenly had a sense of crisis in their hearts, but this pillar of light was so fast that they only had time to say two words, and they were bound within the scope of the formation without any reaction time.

The ghosts and demons in the air were quickly forcibly dragged to the ground and completely trapped inside the formation. The range of the formation is also shrinking, and the space is becoming more and more stable. The evil air swirls on the surface of the formation space, making people feel confused as soon as they feel it.

At first, it seems that there are enemies rushing into the formation inside, and they can also set off bursts of ripples. With the collision of the other party, the light of the formation is constantly changing, at first it is colorless, then gradually changes to blood, and then the color continues to increase, and finally it becomes a colorful glow, the formation is getting stronger and stronger, no matter how the ghosts and demons in the formation hit, it can't set off the slightest ripple, just like the Dinghai Divine Needle in the sea, a reef in the stormy waves, immobile like a mountain.

Sudden changes, seven or eight fifth-order ghosts and demons collided with all their might, but they couldn't help this strange formation, but instead made the formation stronger and stronger, and the movement caused by it became smaller and smaller, and the ghost demon Qishan realized the trouble of the matter.

He didn't think about revenge anymore, his face was as condensed as water, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he suddenly stomped his feet, jumped over, and his whole body turned into a bloody light and shot away in one direction. His speed was very fast, I am afraid that if he had not had the intention of humiliating the human race before, just with his speed, Lin Xiuwen and a dozen black-armored soldiers would have no possibility of escaping, and they would have died long ago.

He went fast and came back faster. Just a flash of brilliance, and then returned to the same place.

In the formation, Hei Jiabing, Zhao Wu and Li Shan recited the mantra taught to them by Lin Xiuwen, and each stood in the corresponding position, always maintaining a certain mysterious formation, using his own strength as an introduction to communicate the general trend of heaven and earth and enhance the power of the formation.

In order to describe the structure of the formation, Lin Xiuwen called the simple formation or the miniature formation that can form a complex formation a prohibition.

There are a total of 3,600 prohibitions in the killing array, and these prohibitions have different functions, a wide variety of types, and the means of superimposing and compounding are also varied, making the formation strange and changeable, unpredictable. This formation is murderous, and under his feet is a blood-colored sand and gravel that condenses murderous aura, which can trigger a deadly attack at any time, and the air is filled with evil aura, and it is condensed by the human race battle spirit, fierce and powerful, and the roar is endless. On the top, this is the Gangfeng space formed by the condensation of evil qi and murderous qi, the yin wind gusts, this Gangfeng is not an ordinary wind, but a sword condensed by evil qi and murderous qi, which not only acts on the body of living beings, but also acts on the soul of living beings, and has the effects of confusion, hallucination, ecstasy, and magic barriers.

There are also blood-colored sand and gravel that condensed the ferocious qi mixed in the formation space, forming a tornado with amazing power, which is amazingly powerful and can cut living beings. And there are also some fierce and evil existences, these existences, even Lin Xiuwen can't understand them, I don't know where they come from.

I don't know why, every time he sees these fierce and evil unknown existences, Lin Xiuwen feels creepy and chills all over his body. He was faintly worried, and secretly sighed that it was best not to use this formation without fully understanding it.

This formation was actually designed by Lin Xiuwen at that time with more than 108,000 forbidden groups, and the current formation was just a simplified version of the killing array, if the formation was completely arranged, Lin Xiuwen faintly felt that something bad would happen.

The black-armored monk looked at the scenery in the formation, even if it was his own person, he also had a feeling of chilling all over his body. But it was immediately replaced by excitement, this formation is so terrifying, I'm afraid that I can really leave the other party!

Brother's blood revenge can be avenged!

The black-armored soldier was sure of his heart, strictly followed Lin Xiuwen's instructions, and did not dare to trespass in the slightest.

"Ah......h The bits and pieces of his childhood flashed through his mind, and finally the picture of himself killing his parents came to mind. His expression was hideous, full of remorse and pain.

The ghost demon Qishan ran and cultivated, and shouted: "Wake me up!"

I saw that the ghost demon looked at it with a dull expression, flipped over the demon knife that the demon committed suicide, and pointed at the ghost demon Qishan. "It's you! It's you! It's you! Ah~ I'm going to kill you!" The words fell, and the ghost demon held the demon knife and rushed towards the ghost demon Qishan.

The ghost demon Qishan had relatives in his heart, and he was bound by his hands and feet, and in the blink of an eye, there were a few more scars on his body. His face became more and more cold, and his cultivation was running at full strength, and he directly slapped him to death.

With a snap, the other party's eyes widened, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

When the remaining ghosts and demons saw this, their hearts were cold, and their minds were lost, and they were no longer able to defend themselves in an instant, and they fell into an illusion.

A moment later, the fight resumed in the formation, this time more intense. It took a long time before it stopped, and at this time, there was only one ghost breath in the formation.

In the feelings of the black-armored soldiers, the other party was already dying.

Several black-armored soldiers chanted mantras in their mouths and approached each other.

"Don't get close to him!" Lin Xiuwen had a bad premonition, and immediately shouted to stop.

However, it was too late at this point.

A blood light emitted, and the four black-armored soldiers of the Transformation God Realm instantly turned into blood mist. The rest of the black-armored soldiers looked very inward, looking sad, and wanted to rush over to take revenge.

"Don't go!"

Lin Xiuwen pinched his hands, and the Dao Dao formation shot out from his hand, quickly changing the original formation, and strengthening the formation, controlling a few people, otherwise they would be close to the core area of the formation.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and in this half hour, there was no longer the slightest abnormality in the formation, and the energy of the formation was gradually exhausted......