As soon as the Yin Yang Robe's voice fell, I saw that the dozens of blue-clothed Taoist priests were all running up.

The encirclement, which was originally a little disordered and not neat, suddenly became three layers inside and outside.

There are 6 people in the inner circle, 12 people in the middle circle, and 18 people in the outer circle, a total of 36 people.

The inner and outer circles rotate clockwise, and the middle circle rotates counterclockwise, decreasing in speed from the inside to the outside, so as to form a dazzling and chaotic trend, but without leaving even the slightest gap for the white clothes in the formation to see through the formation and look out.

Then, all 18 people in the outer circle raised their left hands to the front of their faces, raised their index and middle fingers, and silently chanted 'up' with deep eyebrows.

I saw that the eighteen iron swords suddenly floated, and formed a circle of sword formations in the sky above the outer circle of the eighteen people, and with the speed of the twelve people in the middle circle, they rotated counterclockwise, and the sword blades were all pointed directly at the white clothes in the array.

This is the Thirty-Six Heavenly Array.

Bai Yi squinted slightly, and looked at the thirty-six people who looked like Taoist priests in blue clothes and blue crowns.

Among the thirty-six people, at a glance, there are men and women, tall and short, fat and thin, some with white beards and some with fluttering hair...... But no matter who they were, they all had a cold and ruthless look on their faces.

They are probably not people who believe in Huang Laozhuang's way.

Bai Yi raised his head and looked at the three mansions in the courtyard that enveloped them.

Although he is dressed as a Taoist priest, in terms of his identity, most of them are undoubtedly the last guest of the Zhou family.

Wang Manxiu raised his left arm and raised the iron sword in his hand in front of him. I don't know why, Meng Yue's sword-holding posture on this trip has always been not to hold the hilt of the sword, but to lightly hold the lower part of the sword body, that is, the section from the center of the sword body to the sword boring, so it can only be described by the word 'mention'.

Although the iron sword in the white hand's hand is not sharp, it is also unsheathed, and this kind of sword lifting method will definitely sharpen the palm of the hand, and it is extremely unsuitable for duels and battles - how can anyone use the sword as a burning stick?

I don't know if this white cloth is intentional, or just because he has never used a sword, and now he is just raising a sword and swinging his majesty.

Wang Manxiu swept his eyes at the blue-crowned Taoist priests who were constantly circling in all directions of his body, but no one had stepped forward directly, and said a little funny: "You bitter-faced guys, shouldn't you want to turn Xiaosheng dizzy and be competitive?"

Unexpectedly, before Bai Yi could speak, an inner circle Taoist priest rushed out from the dead corner behind him, and the sharp iron sword in his hand was already sharp.

Hearing a 'boom-' sound, a blue spirit jade dagger flew out of Bai Yi's arms and stabbed straight at the Taoist priest who rushed towards him.

I thought that the Taoist priest would swing his sword to resist, but I saw him rushing forward with heavy eyebrows, and he didn't have the slightest scruple to fly the dagger.

As for the reason, it was because two of the eighteen flying swords in the air had already roared sharply, one on the left and one on the right, clamping the blue mang in a zigzag shape, preventing it from taking half a step forward.

With a flick of his fingers, the Taoist priest galloped behind Bai Yi, and the sword in his hand was about to be handed out.

Suddenly, he felt that the external breath was flowing rapidly, and he saw Wang Manxiu turn around and look, raise his legs and bend his knees to make a kick.

The Taoist priest suddenly felt as if he had been kicked in his chest and abdomen, and he stared and coughed up a mouthful of fluid, and his body couldn't stop flying backwards.

The two of the twelve people in the middle circle immediately stepped forward and straightened the sword in their hands, against the back of the Taoist priest, to help him stabilize his body. Then, one of the two stepped forward to fill the gap in the inner circle, while the Taoist priest who had eaten a foot retreated to the middle circle, took a few deep breaths, and re-condensed the deed in the middle of the body.

And when the Taoist priest flew back, the dead corner behind the white cloth was also exposed to the new inner circle Taoist priest - the latter galloped forward, leaving no chance for the white cloth to breathe.

Outside the array, three yin and yang robes watched the scene quietly, squinting slightly.

This is the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Array.

Through the delicate ring fit, and the most basic Qimen exercises such as [Controlling the Sword with Qi], you can wait for work by repeatedly exhausting the enemy's strength, and then launch continuous and uninterrupted attacks from the dead corners behind them and unexpected places, making it difficult for them to think and perform superior exercises, so that they can easily trap ordinary and large and small ten-person enemies, and even some Qimen masters in the realm of hundred-person enemies.

Zhou Huan looked at the white clothes who were constantly being 'teased' by different Taoist priests in the Tiangang Array, and laughed softly: "Heh, sister, I think this white clothes are nothing more than that, such a simple Tiangang Array can trap him." ”

The young woman in the yin and yang robe was noncommittal, just squinting at the white robe, her brows furrowed slightly.

She thought it was strange.

It stands to reason that at this moment, the white clothes have been turning around, facing the enemy, turning around, and facing the enemy for nearly a hundred times in just one minute, even if there is a way to breathe, it should be a little tired, and a little breath can be refreshed - it's just that this white clothes have been smiling, and the body has never slowed down, and even if there is no time to perform superior exercises, he has not used a fast and ruthless inferior Qimen similar to the [Hand Knife] to directly defeat the enemy with one move.

He seemed to be enjoying himself, constantly turning around and repelling the Taoist priest who came forward.

That's it.

After all, if this white cloth already has the strength of three or four hundred enemies, it is not difficult to understand that he is so easy.

What really makes the young woman feel strange is the breath around the white-clothed body.

In Qimen, the external breath flows outside the body, and the internal breath flows inside the body, which seems to be the same, but in the eyes of her, who was born in the Zhou family and is proficient in yin and yang, she can see many clues. And these clues, if they are simply put in three words, are the principle of 'external breath is yang, internal breath is yin, yang yang, yin and yin are repulsive, and yin and yang are combined'.

Therefore, she has already released her own external breath to calculate the realm of white clothes, and she should have felt a slight sense of rejection around her.

However, the reality is quite different.

The white body around her body attracted her like a magnet.

The young woman frowned and muttered, "Should it be...... It won't ......"

'Click!'

Suddenly, I heard a movement.

A young Taoist priest was kicked away by the white clothes like everyone else before, but because he couldn't stand firmly, he fell the ground a few times, breaking the bridge of his nose.

Looking at the Taoist priest's childish face, which was already covered with blood, Bai Yi pursed his lips slightly.

But before he could think about anything, two more Taoist priests galloped behind him, and the three flying swords in the air also stabbed at him together.

Also...... Almost.

Wang Manxiu stretched out his hand and took off the cold jade dagger and put it in his arms.

He took a light breath, stroked the white clothes on his body, and smiled slightly.

Just let me see how far you can go when you have three successes.

There was a flash of light in his eyes.

A gust of wind suddenly dispersed from his body to the surroundings, blowing up the thirty-six blue robes and the three yin and yang robes outside.

The young woman stared at her eyes and said in astonishment, "It's, it's really it!"

Zhou Huan was also taken aback, but he looked at the woman beside him with a side face for some reason: "Sister?!what?!?

The young woman took a step forward and looked at Wang Manxiu, who was standing in the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Array, with golden light in his eyes and white clothes constantly fluttering on his body, and glared: "This move...... This trick...... It was lost in the True Dragon Period, and it originally belonged to our Zhou Family's Qi Sect—"

"[Dressed up]. ”

The yin-yang-robed boy with a cold face stood on top of the gossip position, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.