Chapter 73: Yang Ruofeng can't be allowed to die in vain
The fairy water play formation comes from an ancient book of formations, which is obtained by Yang Ruofeng from the secret realm outside Yanyang Mountain, how powerful is the formation, Yang Ruofeng has just read the description: when the formation is formed, the blue sea is boundless, and the fairies dance together.
The most important thing is that the formation is very simple, and the formation is arranged in the direction of the Big Dipper, but there are some more changes than the Seven Star Array, which is suitable for many immortal cultivators who have no formation foundation.
Yang Ruofeng dodged the aftermath of the terrifying energy and quickly described it to Mingyue Gongzi and the others. Everyone was a little skeptical, could such a simple formation work? Yang Ruofeng was also weak-hearted, and he didn't know if the formation was as terrifying as the description, but he could only choose to believe that there was no better way now!
They can't do anything with the Zixia Fairy, if they don't try the formation, they will only have a dead ending.
In order to reassure everyone, Yang Ruofeng blurted out: "This is a formation inherited from ancient times by my master. β
Yang Ruofeng's background is very mysterious to them, but it is definitely extraordinary, and they have confidence in an instant. Then Qi Qi quickly retreated, came to the crowd of immortal cultivators, and quickly said the formation and change of the fairy water array.
The immortal cultivators seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and actively cooperated. Because they also know the situation, Mingyue Gongzi and the others are not the opponents of Zixia Fairy, if they can't gather everyone's strength, they will not be able to escape death.
Zixia Fairy is a big demon, not a resentful spirit, and her wisdom is no worse than that of ordinary people, so she naturally knows that everyone wants to use the formation to suppress her.
chuckled: "Do you want to kill me with a formation? Then you are too naΓ―ve." No matter how I say it, I am also the Taoist companion of the Supreme Treasure and the wick of the magic lamp in front of the Buddha. β
A sword is slashed out.
Dozens of immortal cultivators who were rote memorizing the way of formation changes, and couldn't dodge, were directly annihilated in them, leaving no scum behind.
With the lessons of the past, everyone dodged the sword moves of the Zixia Fairy while remembering the changes in the formation. Fifty breaths later, nearly a hundred more people died, and everyone felt that it was almost over, and they were about to try to form a formation, when Fairy Zixia slashed with a sword again.
The formation that had just been a little shaped was instantly chaotic, and after doing so more than a dozen times, nearly a hundred more people died.
Fortunately, the formation was finally about to be formed, and everyone's faces showed joy, even if Zixia took out the sword, it was too late to stop it.
But he forgot the bronze bells on the wrists of Zixia Fairy's hands, only to hear the sound of the bells, and the figure of everyone forming a large array stopped instantly, and unconsciously and shamefully held hands, jumped up happily, and turned in circles.
There is no way to form a formation at all.
Maybe it's because the bell consumes a lot of spiritual power, the sound of the bell stopped quickly, and Yang Ruofeng and the others all looked very ugly, how can they play like this?
Yang Ruofeng said loudly: "If you want to form a formation, you must stop the Zixia Fairy. The eyes swept over everyone, and everyone turned pale, and they all retreated, and if they stood up, they would die faster, and no one was willing to stand up.
Zixia Fairy, a woman, scared everyone out of their hearts.
The little fairy king was the first to stand up, and then Mingyue Gongzi, Nianhua Monk, Yang Ruyi and other seventeen people stood up one after another, Wang Yinuo and Wang Liying also walked out after a little hesitation.
There are nineteen people in total, which is enough to stop the Zixia Fairy for a moment.
Gongzi Mingyue said: "Brother Yang Ruofeng stayed to preside over the formation, and nineteen of us went to stop Fairy Zixia." He looked at Wang Liying and Wang Yinuo again: "The two of you have such courage, it really impresses us." β
changed his usual gentle and elegant image, shook his long hair uninhibitedly, and laughed a few times: "Let's go." β
Treat death as home, and move forward.
Mingyue Gongzi and others each took out their housekeeping skills.
The wolf smoke rises, the long river appears, and the great sun kills; the old monk sacrifices the bowl, the golden light flows; a phoenix and a phoenix dance across the sky; a red bead, the evil aura is shocking, dripping and rotating; and there is a sword aura like a star, and the spear is in the mountains and rivers......
The whole space shook.
And Wang Liying's hands were sealed, and a complex symbol appeared, turning into a seal, engraved with complex lines, and it seemed that heaven and earth could be overturned under the seal, and it was very domineering to shoot at the head of Zixia Fairy.
In front of Wang Yinuo, a thousand-legged giant insect appeared, filled with black gas, and a thousand feet moved in unison, seemingly extremely slow, and came to Zixia Fairy in the blink of an eye.
The furious energy exploded, and the space was torn apart, and dense spatial cracks appeared. Although the space is small, it is also a space, so it can be seen that everyone is not hiding at all this time.
The Purple Xia Fairy was covered with spatial cracks, and sharp wind blades appeared from it, slashing at the Chixia around her. Fairy Zixia's hair danced wildly, and her demonic anger soared into the sky: "You can't stop me, and you can't kill me." β
It's another sword out, and it's a big deal.
Time seemed to stand still, all the furious energy stood still, the cracked space quickly closed, and the spatial rift disappeared without a trace.
Another sword came out, and everyone in Mingyue Gongzi was invincible, and he retreated in embarrassment.
The Zixia Fairy Ziqing Sword did not stop, sword after sword, as dense as a storm, and it only took ten breaths before and after, and Mingyue Gongzi and the others were in danger.
Yang Ruofeng commanded everyone to form a formation, and shouted wildly in his heart: "It's almost done, just have ten more breaths." β
At this time, Fairy Zixia snorted coldly: "You are not qualified to get the immortal art of the Supreme Treasure, it's over!" A sword sword slashed out, and the Chixia slashed out, implying a killing intention, indiscriminately enveloping Mingyue Gongzi and others.
Everyone was depressed, all of them were seriously injured, and they were smashed into the ground, and strange human-shaped pits appeared.
After that, the purple green sword pointed at Yang Ruofeng and the others.
Yang Ruofeng scolded: "Damn, it's too late." β
The others were also desperate, as long as the Zixia Fairy slashed out another sword, some of them were about to die, and the formation was chaotic again.
Unless they can stop the Zixia Fairy, but a total of nineteen people, including Mingyue Gongzi, all of them are unborn Tianjiao, so they only insisted on ten breaths, and they need at least a few hundred people to stop the Zixia Fairy.
The formation that had just been formed was inevitably disrupted, and everything had to start all over again.
Moreover, forming a formation again may not necessarily be successful. When hundreds of people are seriously injured or killed, hundreds more are sent to their deaths.
How can this still be played? Can the formation still be formed?
What else, despair and death! The heavy air of death began to spread.
Yang Ruofeng comforted everyone: "If you don't have my command, how long will it take you to succeed?"
Someone replied with a shortness of breath: "As long as you have five more breaths, you will be able to do it." The voice fell: "However, we don't have time to breathe." β
Someone echoed in despair: "No one can stop the Zixia Fairy." β
Someone has completely given up: "I regret it, why do you covet immortal arts, and you ended up with your life here." β
Yang Ruofeng roared: "Don't panic, I'll buy you five breaths, can you make it?" wanted to awaken the blood in everyone's hearts.
Everyone was still desperate, not believing that Yang Ruofeng alone could hold on for five breaths.
Not far away, Gongzi Mingyue, who was seriously injured and dying, and others also shook their heads helplessly. They didn't believe that Yang Ruofeng could do it, and they didn't have any elixirs on them that could instantly recover their injuries, so they couldn't help much. I can't think of a good way, and I can already conclude the tragic ending.
Yang Ruofeng yelled and scolded: "Cheer up, it's not over yet, I'm going to buy you time, you only need to do one thing now, and that is to complete the formation!"
Yang Ruofeng, who has always been very cultivated and graceful in front of everyone, broke out!
If he could run away now, he would have run away a long time ago, and who cares if the others live or die. It's a pity that the retreat is gone, and he must buy time to have a chance to live.
Everyone looked at each other in unison, do you want to do it?
A person said loudly: "Yang Ruofeng dares to send him to death, what else do we dare not do?" He is right, only the strong are worthy of the Monkey King's immortal technique. We're not dead yet, are we going to wait to die?
Another humanitarian: "Yang Ruofeng must not be allowed to die in vain!"
Another humane: "Yang Ruofeng is dead, we will be on top, I don't believe it, there are so many of us, and there is no way to take a woman!"
Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes, we can't let Yang Ruofeng die in vain, if Yang Ruofeng dies, we will be on top, there are so many of us." β
Yang Ruofeng, who was walking towards the Zixia Fairy with his back gloomy, heard the voice behind him, and almost fell to the ground, Damn, why didn't you let me die in vain?
At this time, Fairy Zixia shook the Ziqing Sword: "Supreme Treasure's immortal technique, don't think about it, it's all over!"
The purple and green sword slashed out, and the red haze appeared, spreading for hundreds of zhang, like a cloud covering the sky, wanting to include everyone, including Yang Ruofeng.
The little immortal king swallowed a pill and sighed: "I knew that I had fought with Yang Ruofeng before, and now he is going to die." β
Gongzi Mingyue also sighed: "The great man of chivalry, it is nothing more than that, but it is a pity that he has to die here, it is sad and lamentable!"
The flower monk scolded: "Fuck Amitabha, why don't you think you're going to be finished?"
They all knew that Yang Ruofeng would not have a second ending except death, and they would not be able to escape death at that time, unless they used the secret techniques left in the body by the seniors of the sect to escape directly.
Everyone else began to move, moving around in the direction of the seven stars, combining formations.
After Yang Ruofeng's realm broke through to the advanced level of the foundation building period, he operated the Spirit Devouring Technique for the first time without any concealment, and a domineering intent that dominated the sky rushed straight to the heavens and the earth. Although his figure looks weak, he feels like a god and demon running in the vast wilderness and standing up to the sky.
The sword qi that stretched for hundreds of zhang froze in mid-air and began to twist.
Yang Ruofeng's forehead was bruised, and he shouted: "It's not enough!" The Spirit Swallowing Technique was running at a faster speed, his body was running at a high load, and when he was on the verge of collapse, pieces of smoke shattered, turning into red streamers and rushing into his body.
This is the first time that such a terrifying move has been incorporated into the body.
Eighty-nine Xuangong began to operate, Yang Ruofeng only felt pain into the bone marrow, grinning in pain, but fortunately, a reassuring force was integrated into the flesh and blood, giving him a little comfort, and his body slowly stabilized.
The pain was still unbearable, and Yang Ruofeng couldn't help but howl: "Ah!"
The immortal cultivators who were racing against time to complete the formation couldn't bear to look at it, and their speed of action was faster.
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