Suddenly, several spiritual lights trembled on the formation spirit cover, as if it had been attacked like a pinprick.

The attack of the demon spirit is powerful, while the attack of the demon blood soul cloak is sharp but weird, and it is extremely difficult to catch. Xiang Nanming and Mengshan Zhenren naturally knew the truth that late will change, and they didn't know when Xiang Chengcheng would break through, so they could only break through the formation as soon as possible. Rush into the formation before Xiang Chengcheng breaks through to the late Yuan Infant stage. Otherwise, all the work done will be wasted.

As a result, the pressure on Lu Xiaotian suddenly increased a lot.

The out-of-control spirit bird kept crashing into the formation spirit cover, turning into a pool of thick blood, merging with that thick layer of plasma. The plasma continued to increase, and the tumbling blood waves not only enveloped the formation spirit cover, but even the five-pole formation flag suspended in mid-air was no exception.

Lu Xiaotian's expression remained unchanged, the set of formations left to him by the silver flute was extremely good, and it was not so easy to be broken, just looking at the strange bloody clothes and the posture of the demon spirit, I am afraid that there are also special means to supplement the consumption. Otherwise, it is impossible to directly fight the power of this formation with his own strength.

This demon spirit is a rumored thing, and there is also the strange blood clothes that seem to be controlled only by divine consciousness, Lu Xiaotian has also encountered it for the first time, and within this formation, there is no good way for a while. While mobilizing the power of the formation, he was as familiar as possible with the attack methods of this demon spirit and the demon blood soul cloak.

A few hours later, the demon spirit put away the magic conch, and also plunged into the wave formed by the plasma, outside the formation, the spirit birds died one after another, and the blood-colored demonic aura soared into the sky. Blood waves were tightly bound to the formation and rolling, and at this time, the formation in the Lingwu Mountain Region could no longer be seen from the outside world.

In a hurry, it was not easy for Xu Qin to collect the magic weapons that could interfere with the real people of Mengshan to induce the spirit bird to die, not to mention that Xiang Nanming had already made arrangements. And since the last time he bought the Xuanmu Divine Yuan Liquid in the auction in Xiangdu, after a period of preparation, he is still in retreat. In the absence of the head of the family, the intensity of implementation will inevitably be discounted. And the people arranged by Xiang Nanming also bought this kind of utensils before Xu Qin several times. After all, Mengshan Zhenren's methods naturally knew better which artifacts could threaten him.

But the strength of this formation's defense is also far beyond Mengshan Zhenren's expectations, as well as Xiang Nanming's expectations, no matter how the blood waves are surging outside, and how tricky and changeable the demon spirit attacks controlled by Mengshan Zhenren and Xiang Nanming, but the formation spirit cover is still immovable.

The two sides fought for more than 20 days in a row, and when they saw Lu Xiaotian, Mengshan Zhenren, and Xiang Nanming, who were still in control of the formation and had the same face as before, their faces were getting more and more ugly.

"Old monster Mengshan, this silver-haired boy's divine sense may be especially above the two of us. Xiang Nanming's face was extremely ugly.

"There may be some special means to supplement the consumption of divine consciousness, otherwise how could a mere mid-infant-stage kid compete with the two of us for so long. Mengshan Zhenren said coldly, "Now the two of us are already difficult to ride a tiger, although the body has not arrived, but under the combination, even this outermost layer of formation can't be broken, and if it is passed out, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth." ”

"Okay, let's see how long this kid can last. As soon as Xiang Nanming gritted his teeth, the demon spirit exploded, turning into more than a dozen four-legged beasts with two horns and two ghosts, and rushed into the blood wave again, biting wildly at the formation spirit cover.

And in the layers of blood waves, from time to time, they turned into blood-colored spikes and stabbed on the formation spirit cover, and in the blink of an eye, they had been stabbed no less than hundreds of times. The two sides once again entered a see-saw battle, this breaking formation is not an ordinary fighting method, plus the two enemies faced are really extraordinary, and the attack of the formation may not be able to get the demon spirit and the demon blood soul clothes, Lu Xiaotian is now only defending but not attacking. And Mengshan Zhenren and Xiang Nanming couldn't do anything about Lu Xiaotian for a while, even though they weren't used to this weird way of fighting, they had to continue to attack.

During this period, Xu Qin came several times, used several new psychic magic weapons that he had collected, and even included a runic spirit magic weapon, but they all ended in failure. As for Lu Wushuang, a twelfth-order demon, he may be able to help, but this is the territory of the Senate, not to mention Lu Yuanshuang, even a strong man of Xiang Madness's level has to hate it if he wants to break through. Lu Wushuang couldn't even enter. How to start. Xu Qin was isolated and helpless, so he could only run back and forth by himself, not to mention the time consumed, and some of the psychic magic weapons he collected did not have much effect. After all, this demon spirit, as well as the demon blood soul clothes, is the first time Lu Xiaotian has encountered it. Xu Qin was in a hurry, where could there be any good countermeasures.

After another half a month, the plasma almost turned into a small lake, and Xu Qin spent a high price to collect a Qing Divine Spirit Flute from the Water Moon Palace, and under the blowing of mana, it did make many of the affected spirit birds recover their senses and flee from this Spirit Mist Mountain in horror.

Xu Qin, who was playing for the first time, breathed a sigh of relief, and after running back and forth for so long, it finally played a role.

"That little girl is annoying, why don't we get rid of her first?" Xiang Nanming said fiercely.

"Now my blood power has finally been immersed in the defensive spirit shield of this formation, and it has been withdrawn, and all my previous efforts have been wasted. Allow her for a few days for now, and now the blood power I have accumulated is enough. Let's see how the old man breaks the formation!" Mengshan Zhenren directly rejected Xiang Nanming's opinion, and for a while, the blood wave that enveloped the entire formation was like boiling water, surging and moving.

The spiritual light of the four-pole three-inch array flag in Lu Xiaotian's hand continued to shoot everywhere in the formation spirit cover, and he had been competing with these two old monsters for more than a month, and now the outer defensive spirit cover of the formation had been eroded by the blood wave, and the original light blue spirit cover was full of potholes. Even many places have become a little red, full of fierce bloody power.

At this time, with the defense of this formation alone, the support is already the limit now, even if the silver flute is still there, I am afraid it is difficult to expect this Nanming to dare to be so blatant. The Praetorian Guards also turned a blind eye to the vision of this Spiritual Mist Mountain Domain.

Lu Xiaotian glanced at the cave where Xiang Chengcheng was located, there was a faint flash of spiritual light in it, presumably there were other arrangements for the silver flute, but he didn't tell him. After all, Yin Xiaozi is a person who has lived for nearly two thousand years, with her strength, this time the senate has appeared a peach that can compete but did not fight, presumably she has taken this thing before, plus her original longevity as a Yuan Infant Monk, it is normal to live for a thousand or hundreds of years. Such a scheming person will not be under Xiang Nanming's mind, and the other party will not say if there are other arrangements, Lu Xiaotian will naturally not ask more.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian can't rely on the other arrangements that the silver flute may have, and it is not so easy to completely break through the Nine Curves of Saliva and Blue Formation, especially in his own hands.

"Brother Nanming, you're ready, now we're going to break through the formation. "After fighting for so long, seeing that success is imminent, it is the old monster of Mengshan, and there is a little excitement in his tone.

"Boom!" The formation spirit cover that blocked the blood tide could no longer withstand the huge pressure, and suddenly collapsed, and the huge blood wave rushed into the formation like a mountain of seas.