111 Retreat

Meaning is like sinking into the abyss, and anger is like madness!

With an angry shout, the sword qi in the field rolled wildly.

Disciple of the Imperial Sword Gate!

It turned out that they were people from the Northern Regions Alliance, no wonder they behaved so out of control after hearing about Jin Ting!

It seems that in the past ten years that Sun Heng has been moving forward slowly, someone has escaped from the battlefield behind.

I think the number of people will not be small!

His mind changed, and at this time, the Fang guards had also made a move.

But seeing his long sword, the aura of the thousands of people in the field suddenly gathered, turning into a roaring sword light and surging forward.

This is the method of cultivating qi, inherited from the captive Taoist technique of a certain immortal sect, but it is slightly simplified.

This method allows the power of others to be blessed by oneself, exerting a powerful power far beyond one's own strength.

The reason why Fang Guard was able to command the entire caravan and be responsible for security was because of this technique.

It is also for this reason that the caravan has always kept its number at about 1,000 people, despite many hardships on the way.

"Dao soldiers?"

Someone on the other side snorted coldly, but he didn't care.

The sword light flashed, and the thirteen flying knives split into two streams, one blocking the sword light, and the other breaking through the air.

The momentum of the flying knife magic weapon was unstoppable, and before he could get close, Fan Xianshi's face turned pale.

He knows very well that he is no match for him!

"I'm coming!"

Immortal Master Cao let out a low snort, and also shook his hand and shot two flying swords, and the imperial envoy sword technique met it with a continuous momentum.

"Jingle ......"

The sound of collision was endless, and there were even sparks splashing around, but after landing, they exploded like muffled thunder.

The fighting methods of flying knives and swords are actually mutually incompatible, and neither side has the upper hand.

"Buzz ......"

At the same time, the void in the sky rippled again, and the ripples invisible to the naked eye were like sharp blades, cutting towards the entire caravan.

Although the ripples are invisible, the sharp meaning can cut through the rocks and cut the aura, and the enveloping range is even greater.

"Hey!"

Sun Heng sighed silently in his heart, pinched his ten fingers, and the Seven Demon Formation was instantly triggered.

The evil qi in the field condensed, and an invisible qi soldier turned in the air, and it was a god who stopped all the incoming ripples.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

In the distance, strange sounds continued, like the sound of a piano and a pipa, and at the beginning of the sound wave, the void was constantly rippling.

The ripples seemed to be soft, but everywhere they passed, the aura was lost, and even the flying sword was faintly limited.

"Mr. Sun, be careful!"

Fan Xianshi's face sank, this person who made the shot was also in the middle stage of Daoji, and let Sun Heng intercept it, he was really worried in his heart.

The magic sword beside him trembled slightly, ready to help at any time.

And Sun Heng's face remained unchanged, and the air soldiers in the manipulation field swept through the air, protecting everyone's drip.

Every blow of the invisible air soldier hit the opponent's weak point just right, and even under the slash, not only the sound wave could not get close, but even the aftermath of other battlefields could not be affected.

Although there were hundreds of qi soldiers, he was still the envoy's ease, which made Fan Xianshi stunned.

But Rao is like this, and several people on the caravan side are also solemn, and their hearts are like a mountain.

Because, there is still one person on the other side who has not done it!

"I can't imagine that there are so many good players in a small caravan!"

The last remaining man was dressed in a black robe, and he looked ghostly, and even his voice was like a ghostly roar.

Under the black robe, the man grinned softly: "I didn't think I needed to do it, but now it seems that ......"

As he spoke, he raised his arms slightly, revealing a pair of skinny palms.

With a flick of his hands, black smoke immediately emerged, and countless terrible ghost roars rose into the sky and spread out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the black smoke had obscured the sky, and it was almost impossible to see five fingers in all directions.

This method not only blinds everyone's sight, but even the perception of the divine consciousness is limited.

Fang Escort and Cao Immortal Master were affected by this, and they had fallen into disadvantage in an instant.

Only Sun Heng relied on the formation, restrained the invisible qi soldiers, and wrapped a cadre of people tightly.

"Woo......"

In the midst of the black smoke, a terrible ghost roar suddenly sounded.

Immediately, a ghost creature covered in black smoke emerged from it, and its blue ghost-like pupils looked directly at everyone.

When his eyes met him, his soul immediately turbulent, as if the next moment his soul would leave his body.

"What the hell!"

Fan Immortal Master's heart jumped, and the magic sword on his side had already slashed away.

"Ding......

The crash sounded, and the flying sword snapped and snapped.

Fan Immortal Master's face sank, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes: "This ghost thing is comparable to Daoji!"

The flying sword that can easily suppress him is afraid that it is comparable to the middle stage of Daoji.

And the ghosts in the black smoke swayed, more than one.

As more and more ghosts popped up from it, there were seventeen of them in the end!

"I have already sent a message to the Ming Yuan Sect, and I believe that it will not be long before a fellow Daoist will come to help. ”

Seeing this situation, Fang Guard's face was also pale, but he still forced himself to stabilize: "Let's strictly guard against it and wait for someone to come to the rescue!"

Before he finished speaking, the ghosts in the sky above were already wrapped in clouds of black smoke, and they pounced fiercely downward.

"Peng!"

Just one impact would make the Seven Demon Formations turbulent, and it could collapse at any time.

The opponent's strength is strong, and he doesn't bother to use skills at all, and brute force collides, although Sun Heng's means of controlling qi are wonderful, they are not very useful.

"Peng!"

The second impact followed, and the Seven Demon Formation shook for a while, and finally collapsed silently.

In the formation, everyone was pale!

Only Sun Heng, with surprise in his eyes, landed on a piece of leather silk that flew in the air through the dark smoke in the sky.

This thing came from the monk of the late Daoji period, and there was a thin smoke coming out of it, which had the wonderful effect of obscuring one side.

Under this mist, the signal that Fang Guard had secretly transmitted to the Ming Yuan Sect just now was easily stopped.

And everything that happens inside is also covered up, and it is difficult for outsiders to distinguish it.

This thing is a bit like Du Tianxuan's wishful breathing earth barrier, but the means of playing it are very different.

Its ability to confuse others into perception and to confuse the real seems to be something else.

And Sun Heng felt a breath from this thing that made his heart beat faster.

Is that really that thing?

As his heart beats, his eyes roll, and his gaze falls on the ghosts.

As soon as the mind moved, the ghosts that wanted to pounce turned out to be all in unison.

The already desperate caravan below was also stunned, and then they saw the ghosts above roaring wildly.

"Woo......"

The ghost roar swept through the heavens and the earth, and the madness surged in all directions.

In the distance, the face of the monk in the late stage of the Daoji changed, and he wanted to cast a spell to control these ghosts, but he found that there was no response.

"Not good!"

His heart jumped, and he saw those ghosts suddenly turn around and rush towards the four of them.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them were wrapped in it.

Immortal Master Cao held the twin swords in his hands, and was stunned for a moment before he spoke slowly: "They seem to have been devoured by the ghosts they have bred in captivity!"

Several people glanced at each other, their eyes lit up at the same time, and their respective magic weapons broke through the air at the same time, slashing towards the black smoke.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

At this time, Sun Heng took the opportunity to take a step back and quietly took the object in the sky into his hand.

As soon as he started, the strange rhythm made his heart skip a beat, and the sea of knowledge set off even more turbulent waves.

It really is!

The skin of the legendary mirage!

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